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Tie Zhong felt that the kick was very unpleasant, and they didn't know how Sixteen Middle School felt at this time, and it was even more wretched.

Although they have the advantage now, although they have just scored a goal, although at this time they are pressing the iron in the middle.

But, they are sixteen!

They're a professional team!

This has to be changed to other schools, and they have already poured in five, six, seven, or eight balls!

Well, when they played Tiezhong last year, they were also a little embarrassed - according to those old people, it was probably one person against a team!

Newcomers don't believe this - no matter how awesome people are, they can't be so powerful, not to mention an amateur goalkeeper in junior high school, you just let Buffon come over and try it?

It's this kind of professional-level big \BOSS, and it's powerless in the face of eleven people!

Wasn't there an example of this in the early years? Although it was the football kings who came to make money that time, and I think it was also to give the youngsters face, but the two and one have an advantage at any time!

It's like that, two to one, let alone ten to one!

But the reality is so cruel, although they later did an analysis and thought that it was not just the technical reasons, but football, who would explore why?

But even in that case, they are also pressed in the iron!

And now, it's far from being pressed!

Sixteen in a hurry!

Especially a first-grader like Eleven, what, a second-grader?

They're used to it......

Although a year has passed, although many things have been forgotten by them over the past year, they still remember this kind of thing that is difficult in the iron, although the direction of difficult is different now, but isn't this experience?

So although people like Ding Yang are still jumping up and down, they are not in a hurry in their hearts, but the eleventh is different.

Like his peers who came to school in No. 16 Middle School, he didn't have a very good life in football school - the kind that is really talented or resourceful, has already entered the first team, and is destined to play professionally in the future, and they, although they talk about compulsory education to the outside world, are more to leave a way back in the future.

But like most of his companions, he wasn't convinced!

He also works hard!

He's got talent, too!

He's too, and can get into the first team!

And to get into the first team, you need results, you need performance, and although this kind of amateur team doesn't add much points, it is also an opportunity.

He knows the team's strategy, and he doesn't have any opinion on this strategy, because it doesn't matter what the scene is, they are always winning, football matches are like this, victory is everything!

But Eleven didn't think he should give up his chance.

And Cao Moran, in his opinion, is an opportunity!

After playing for so long, he also has a certain understanding of Cao Moran, and he wants to admit that Cao Moran was a little unexpected by him.

Not technology, not the body, not even consciousness.

Teenager hot-blooded.

The kind of momentum that even though I'm going to lose, I'm going to bite you out of it, he's not uncommon, in fact, I should even say that hatred is common - they poured ten balls into each other in the last game, and the opponent is still desperately fighting with them, which looks very moving, but in fact it doesn't work.

Cao Moran is not this kind of blood, he is a rational insistence.

Maybe not the best technique, but he always made decent choices – as evidenced by the fact that the ball passed him a few times and was safely passed by him.

But Eleven still saw him as an opportunity.

Cause?

Naturally, it's because the ball is at his feet right now!

Of course, it's also because he's not in season, not Qi Zhenyun - he can't name these two people now, but he also knows that it's not easy to deal with.

If it were these two, he would wait for the person to be in place, but what about Cao Moran......

He was still sure that he would be able to crush him technically.

Of course, he didn't think about grabbing the ball to him right away, as long as he made a mistake, it would be easy to lose the ball

So he kept squeezing Cao Moran with his body, although Cao Moran was strong enough, but under this squeezing, it was also a little difficult, but he was still trying his best to support it.

And at this time, he saw the season.

If he immediately passes the ball towards the season, then although the pass is not so good, at least the ball rolls towards the season.

But he was excited, and his excitement was found by the eleventh to find a great opportunity.

He stuck out his foot without thinking about it!

Cao Moran immediately reacted, his first reaction was to protect the ball, but the opportunity of the eleventh was too good, and he had been squeezing him just now, if he just went to fight, there would be nothing, but if he stretched his feet again, the center of gravity of his body would be unstable.

"Not good!"

He screamed in his heart, his body had fallen down, and the feeling of weightlessness made him uncomfortable, but he couldn't care about it now.

This ball will be lost!

Maybe the referee will give the opponent a foul, but more likely the ball will be lost!

He lost it!

When the season asked him for the ball, he lost the ball?!

No one needs to say that Cao Moran himself can't tolerate it!

His body is falling, but his feet are still on the ball!

"In the past!"

He didn't shout this sentence, but let out a shout, and at the same time, his right leg was also swinging hard, smashing the ball to the season!

No one expected such a scene.

When they saw that Cao Moran was about to fall, the people on both sides were a little hesitant, oh, it's not that they haven't seen people fall, but they are thinking, is it time to pause?

This momentary hesitation made many people in the sixteenth suffocated.

At this time, in fact, Tiezhong was also hesitating.

But the season does not.

Although he was also a little stunned when he saw Cao Moran about to fall, he saw the ball, the ball that came to him!

If a player falls, it is very likely that the game will be suspended - this is the consensus of many people, although not every time the referee falls to the ground will blow the whistle, but there is a high probability that it will blow, especially in this kind of game - in case there is a good one, and the whistle is not blown, the parents will definitely not be able to explain.

Cao Moran and others came all the way from the primary school competition, although there are not many such games in the 16th Middle School, they have participated in a lot of games with other football schools, and that kind of game may not be so cautious, but it is also more careful than adult games.

But the season does not.

He didn't start competing until he was in the Iron Middle!

He knows the rules of the game and he knows that someone might have to take a timeout.

But it's all about knowing!

He hadn't experienced it!

Therefore, although Cao Moran's ball was not passed well, he was still the first to react, and then ran!

Sixteen reacted!

And then that gas!

- Is there such an unruly manner, your team members have all fallen, they have all fallen!

What about your compassion?!

In fact, this has nothing to do with compassion - you don't see how many players fall to the ground in the professional league, and their teammates run so happily!

How do you say this in jargon?

In order to live up to the blood you shed, we must rush!

……

Well, the correct way to say it is just, as long as the referee doesn't blow the whistle, then what should he do, blow it?

Let's talk about it after blowing!

Although the sixteenth middle school is a semi-professional, it is not as good as those who really fight in the league, and at this time it falls behind the season......

And the iron side is boiling!

"Rush forward! Rush up! ”

"Single knife! Single Knife! ”

Of course, there are also doubts: "Our people fell to the ground, don't you give a penalty?" ”

……

What do you think, big brother, penalty, that's in the goal area!

But at this time, no one corrected it, and all their minds were on the season.

The season runs in front.

Sixteen in the back chase!

Seasonally ran through the restricted area!

When he saw this, the Tiezhong side let out a thunderous cheer, and the sixteenth side heard the sour ah-"What are you happy about!" What a pleasure! Can you shoot when you reach the penalty area? Will you be able to score when you get to the penalty area? You'd better let him! Didn't you see that our Ding Yang had already gone to stop him? ”

For the acid in the sixteenth, the iron is inaudible, and it doesn't care if it is heard.

In their current feeling, the season is to be able to shoot after the penalty area!

Don't say that there is only Ding Yang in front of him now, you can't stop Ronaldo even if you let him come!

We are in season, and we have this confidence!

Look at the current environment, ouch hey! The angle is also right, the position is also good, although there are chasing soldiers in front of the soldiers, but we only use this big foot to lift and shoot you!

This jubilation in the iron, but there is another problem in the sixteenth middle school now - why didn't the referee blow the whistle!

Of course our people are foul, but why don't you blow the whistle!

Someone's falling!

Referee, don't you go and take a look?

What if there is a fracture...... Well, the fracture doesn't look like it, but what if it's an internal injury?

We are an amateur competition, and we can't meet the requirements of professional standards!

They really misunderstood the referee, and the referee wanted to blow it at first, but then he rolled up immediately after seeing Cao Moran fall, and he ran happily over there, so naturally, he didn't blow it......

Well, in this kind of raw game, when there is no obvious foul on one side, the referee blows it or not, a big factor depends on the player, if a player holds his leg and shouts, it is not blowing but blowing.

Right now......

Of course, it's the competition first!

The game continues.

As the season runs, the whole stadium is in a commotion.

Those on this side of the iron are chanting, beating drums;

The sixteenth middle school was boasting and protesting.

And the season, on the run.

He ran through the penalty area and went straight to the goal!

Tie Zhong's side is a little in a daze - what about the good shot?

You can!

Sixteen Middle School doesn't have such a deep obsession with seasonal shooting, and has been chasing with a stuffy head, and seeing that he is still running at this time, it is even happier to chase, and over there, Ding Yang has already killed!

As a midfielder, Ding Yang's skills are very comprehensive, although he shows more of his breakthroughs and goals, but his scheduling and defense are also good.

Earlier, he was ambushed on the flank, a position to take the ball through, and when he saw that Season was breaking through like this, he killed him from the flank, and then went straight for Season.

Although he was intercepted by Season, he didn't think Seasoning really had a great skill - of course, he had to admit that his technique was good, but it was definitely not very good.

- It's so good, what kind of iron are you on?

But he definitely didn't look down on the season, after all, this was the one who snatched two balls from him!

Soccer schools also have special enrollments!

But he felt that he could intercept the season—and even if he couldn't, it would interfere with him, and then, with the arrival of the team members who were behind him, the attack was over.

"You're wrong, you didn't pass the ball in time!" Thinking so, he greeted him, and over there, the season did not change in the slightest!

Without changing the direction or speed, he ran straight towards Ding Yang.

"Collision?"

Ding Yang suddenly felt in his heart, and then he also greeted him straight!

This bumped into each other, and I don't know who fouled it!

"Over him! Over him! "The iron is shouting.

"Intercept! Stopped! Sixteen was also shouting.

Zhang Hao sat up straight unconsciously, he wanted to say something, but at this moment, he only felt that his mouth was dry, and he couldn't say a word, so he could only ask all the gods and Buddhas he knew in his heart - over! It's got to be over! Little bunny, what did you run to shoot badly just now?!

He couldn't speak, but others said it, and at this time, Ma Jinde's leg was slapped by Li Hao who was sitting next to him - "Why don't you shoot when you say season!" ”

Ma Jinde didn't speak, just put his hand on his own lap......

On that side, Niu Bo from the football school gently picked up his mouth - Ding Yang's most powerful thing is that he breaks through well, but his defense is also very good!

And this kid in front of him, maybe good defense and shooting, but, but, but......

Niu Bo originally thought that it would be absolutely impossible to break through the season, but at this moment, the season had already passed Dingyang......

Flick the tail of the cow!

The two ran straight towards each other, closer, closer!

When you can see the expressions on the other party's faces closely, it's not just a competition of skills - at least that's how Ding Yang sees it.

He stared at the season, looked at his somewhat reddened face, looked at his expressionless eyes, and suddenly realized that this opponent was stronger than he thought.

At this time, he doesn't have any mood swings yet!

However, he's not bad either!

If Ding Yang ran to the season with a psychological advantage earlier, at this time, it was more of a competitive psychology.

I won't be worse than you!

Three-meter, two-meter, one-meter......

At the last moment, Shi Ling stopped suddenly, Ding Yang was happy in his heart, but before he could react, he felt a flower in front of him, and after that, he lost his seasonal figure.

Flick the tail of the cow!

Relying on this hand, the season bypassed Qi Zhenyun;

By this hand, the season surprises all the iron'

Now, it's the turn of the sixteenth.

"But...... Exercise! "But the football school coach for a while, at this time, can only make such a voice.