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Chapter 171

The sun is fierce.

Zhang Hao sat there and felt chills.

Just now, Gao Han's expression suddenly made him realize a problem - Wan Night!

Wan Wan hadn't been on the field for too long, and he had only recently done some training, so he wasn't too surprised when he stood there like a goalpost.

No amount of talent can hold back such a waste.

But just now, he suddenly thought of the thing that he had deliberately forgotten.

10,000 nights of body!

His body was just jumping higher, and his bones were cracked!

He is definitely not fit to be an athlete's body!

And he's on the field now.

The 16th Middle School has shown such a strong position.

What will he do?

He......

He sat there, his head aching.

Wan Wan was not his student, and they didn't have much in common, so he didn't seem to feel anything about it, but the truth was the opposite.

When he reacted to this, there was immediately a sense of grief, and in addition to grief, he also had a kind of anger.

He complained like a second-year teenager and felt that the world was unfair.

For a moment, he wanted to jump up to stop the game, and even more to go to Ka Gaohan's neck - "Why did you agree to play Wanwan!" Have I forgotten his body, and have you forgotten too? How can this be forgotten? ”

He even imagined the audience behind him, especially his own school, shouting "What to see! What to see! What's there to see! ”

This sentiment spread down, and he even resented football a little!

This damning game!

How can there be such a movement in the world?

How could there be such a movement in China?

It should be banned at all!

Football in China is not good anyway......

He was like a fish out of the water, dizzy under the blue sky, as if he had returned to his hometown, but more of an illusion brought about by suffocation.

At this moment, there was a huge cheer around him - applause, drumming, shouting!

He was so dizzy that he almost couldn't control his jump—and he did, in fact!

What else is it called?

What's your name at this time?!

"Lao Zhang! Lao Zhang, your season is amazing! That's amazing! ”

The school doctor held him and screamed and jumped, he stared, and he couldn't react for a while, but the school doctor was still shouting, and a group of students in the surrounding stands were also shouting: "Seasonal-season-"

The drums were beating, and many students were shouting and stomping their feet.

Seasonal goals!

But if it's just a goal, it definitely doesn't excite them so much.

This goal was scored on the edge of the penalty area!

Oh, of course we've seen the unseasonable out-of-the-box goal, and more than once, but this kind of world-class goal is already exhilarating, not to mention that the season is still in the middle of the siege!

Let's move the clock forward a little bit.

The ball in the iron, Fan Cheng came to the midfield with the ball, he passed the ball to Qi Zhenyun, Qi Zhenyun immediately passed the ball to the season, his movements can't be said to be unhappy, but the reaction of the sixteenth middle school was faster - although there was no preparation earlier, but the previous two balls were enough for them to realize the power of the season, the seventeenth followed the season, and the twenty-first responded by the side.

Qi Zhenyun's ball passed quickly, and it still arrived at the season smoothly, but the season was almost surrounded, he only had time to take the ball out five meters, and then he had to pass!

He passed the ball to Cao Moran!

It wasn't a great option, but at the time, he had to do it.

Cao Moran didn't take the ball farther, and when the sixteenth middle school was forced to come up, he passed the ball to the season again!

Just like the season, he can only pass it on like this.

Although he regretted the ball afterwards - not because of the result, the result was good, but his choice at the time was wrong because the season was not good.

Although the season was a little more relaxed after passing the ball out, the seventeenth followed him all the time, and the twenty-one did not stay away, and there was no one around him to respond!

Originally, he was the one who responded, but now he was the one who got the ball, and when Shi Ling passed the ball to him, other people began to respond around him.

Qi Zhenyun is behind his left and Fan Cheng is in front of his right, both of which are good choices, but when he is pressed by the people in the sixteenth middle school, he can't even adjust the corner, only a straight ball!

And at that time, the season was not even at the forefront of him!

Yes, it was just one of his most desperate attempts - it was better to pass the ball than to be thrown so casually, although ...... Probably not much better.

Thankfully, Season received the pass, but he was once again surrounded, and this time, he couldn't even pass!

"I'm going to lose it!" He's watching this from behind!

He was the one who conceded the goal!

If his technique could be better, if he could be faster, if he could ......

Until the end of the game, he still remembers the feeling of hatred.

The melon-eating crowd in the stands was also nervous, the difference was that Tiezhong was full of worries, while the sixteenth middle school was full of excitement!

It's just a draw, it's not enough!

They deserve more goals and bigger wins!

The ball will be there for them right away, and after that, they will make a quick counterattack!

Counterattack! Counterattack! Counterattack!

Seventeen had stretched out his feet, and this time, he was confident that he would succeed - even if he couldn't, his companions would!

And at the same time, the season is sticking out its feet!

There are no cameras, and if there is, you can see that the feet of the two are almost one in front of the other!

The speed of the seventeenth is really not slow, almost as soon as he finds the best position, he is out of the way, but at this moment, the season rubs the ball!

But at this time, the people in the sixteenth middle school don't care, it's high!

They just sigh with regret.

Although the ball was headed straight towards the goal, it was obviously high!

Season will kick this ball out!

It's high!

The people in the iron are also sighing, but at the same time sighing, they have a glimmer of hope.

- Seasonal has kicked the ball of fallen leaves, so ......

It's still a deciduous ball!

Brother Xiao didn't expect it!

Although he is semi-professional, although he is a football school, he really has never encountered such a ball, when he judged that the ball was kicked high, he didn't pay attention to it, and then he had been like Xianglin's sister-in-law countless times: "I should jump, maybe I can hit this ball......"

He can't be blamed for that!

Because anyone who looks at it will think that the ball is going to fly behind the goal frame.

What, a sudden drop?

Nima, who would have thought that you could see deciduous balls here!

Cristiano Ronaldo and Pirlo aren't here!

……

When the ball fell, there was a moment of silence, and then the screams of the girls in the iron cut through the silence - they valued the result more than the boys knew!

Scored!

They're scoring again!

It took more than ten minutes for the sixteenth middle school to catch up with the score, and then they overtook it again!

Have they ever thought about such a thing?

Of course I thought about it!

Just like every Chinese fan fantasizes that the Chinese team will enter the World Cup and win the finals, Tiezhong is always more qualified than Chinese fans to think about it when facing the 16th Middle School, but when this thing really happened, they were still overwhelmed by the huge ecstasy!

Oh, of course, this is not to say that the first two balls are not happy, but this ball, after such a long time of brewing, is even more powerful!

The excitement in the iron, the excitement, at this moment, they feel that they can really win!

They are in season!

They shouted and jumped, and it didn't end until the sixteenth middle school walked to the halffield, but at this time, a loud roar pierced the court—

Roar of excitement!

One person shouted out the momentum of a hundred people!

Zhang Hao!

"Seasonal! Seasonal! "He hugged the school doctor and almost turned him upside down! I confused the school doctor, and besides, there was so much panic - this is not right! Dude, are you really normal? Didn't we celebrate?

"Goal! Season's goal again! Zhang Hao continued to roar, the school doctor screamed, and everyone who saw this scene became weird......

Sixteen is the acid of jealousy - isn't it just a goal? Is it worth it? Who hasn't scored a goal yet! You've been making a fuss for a while, is it necessary to continue to make such a fuss? What's more, no matter how you are a teacher, you can't lose your identity like this!

The iron is more complicated, and the best thing to think about is - Mr. Zhang can really have fun with us! Look, we're all done having fun, he's not having fun yet......

Thinking about the bad place is - Mr. Zhang, you, you don't have to be like this! Knowing that the season is your student, and knowing that your first-grade class is shining in this competition, but this ...... Isn't it all about competition?

But no matter what Tie Zhong thinks, he is full of confidence in victory at this time!

What happened to your sixteen and semi-professional classes?

You didn't have any opponents in the past, what's wrong?

You guys look awesome, what's wrong?

We're in season!

Look at this truncation! Look at this pass and, more importantly, look at this shot!

As long as he runs into the penalty area, there is no ball that he can't get into!

The people who eat melons are so excited! But no matter how excited they were, they weren't as excited as Zhang Hao at this time, and when he finally put the school doctor down, he went to stab Gao Han: "How is it?" ”

Gao Han snorted coldly.

"Don't thank me yet?"

Gao Han glanced at him.

"Didn't expect that, did you?"

"What do you think......" Gao Han said slowly, "how did he withdraw to the backcourt?" ”

Speaking of this, the corners of his mouth were slightly raised, with a hint of implied pride in his eyes, Zhang Hao was happy in his heart, but he was still a little unaccustomed to seeing him like this, and immediately said: "I know that you arranged it, it must be you, isn't this football team what you say?" But without me, you have such a good player to use? ”

Gao Han sneered, and Zhang Hao said: "I know what you think, yes, I admit that I can't adjust the season like this, but you've always heard of butterfly wings, right?" If it weren't for me, there might not be any season! A butterfly in the Amazon has so much power, and a person as big as me is by the side of the season, and that power is definitely at the level of a tornado! Are you convinced! Convinced or not! ”

“…… Are you really fat butterflies? ”

“…… What do you mean? ”

"Why else is the face so big?"

Zhang Hao grinded his teeth, but although the two were fighting, they were happy in their hearts, and sometimes the scene they were afraid of would probably not happen!

Though...... In the eyes of outsiders, Wan Wan's performance this time may be a little bad.

But what is that?

Gao Han was even already thinking about whether to replace Wan Wan in the second half, he knew what he was thinking, but he felt that this time he might be able to convince ......

They can win sixteen, can't they?

They were able to win this time...... Absolutely!

He didn't know the state of the season at this time, otherwise he might not have thought so.

Tired.

Seasons has never felt so tired, or rather, it has never felt so tired on the field.

He's played a lot of games, both on and off campus, and when he's on campus, they've been facing opponents who are stronger than him, and that's when the pressure was even greater, because at that time, he could rely on almost all Qi Zhenyun.

And now, although Cao Moran, Li Zhiyuan and others are still a little insufficient, they are also something he can rely on, for example, just now, if Cao Moran had not fallen so much, he would never have been able to kick in...... Well, absolutely.

It's not about distance, but it's like I can't shoot.

He had more partners, he had stronger teammates, but he felt tired.

"Is the sun too big?" He thought so, then wiped his face and kept running.

He is tired, and so are others.

It's been more than thirty minutes, and he will soon be able to enter the halftime break, and when the time comes, he will drink more water, and he will be fine.

Thinking like this, he felt that there was a flower in front of him, and he secretly screamed badly, and there was a huge cheer in the stands of the 16th Middle School over there!

Sixteen, goal!