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Chapter 132

4:5！

When the score reached this point, the top and bottom of the eight middle schools panicked.

The assistant who came with Coach Wang couldn't help but walk to the sidelines and said, "Is it to change Liu Qing?" ”

Liu Qing is the defender who has just been replaced, and in the regular game, the replaced players are not allowed to come up again, but the youth game will be more tolerant, and this is only a group stage after all - how about qualifying for the group stage? What if you don't qualify?

If you don't qualify, you don't have to say it, even if you qualify...... There is no benefit in not making it to the finals.

There will be no extra points in the exam, there will be no selection of outstanding players, and there will be no doors in the next level of competition.

This is also the reason why many schools do not strive for it - even if they work hard, it is only the top eight, so why bother with it? If you have this time, you might as well do something else.

Earlier, with five balls in hand, Liu Qing was replaced, but now it can be replaced.

Coach Wang raised his eyebrows: "What are you doing when you change it?" ”

His assistant froze: "It's always better, maybe this one ball will be saved." ”

"You're right."

"Huh?"

"Well, that's right."

His assistant was stunned, and after looking at him for a while, he was stunned, and then what? And then what? Didn't he say he was right? And then why is there no lower tone? He waited and waited, and waited and waited, and saw that Tie Zhong began to attack again, and said again: "Coach Wang......"

"Shhhh ”

Assistant teacher, I'm completely crazy.

And over there, all the people on the bench in the iron were standing up, except for Wan Wan, and they jumped and shouted: "Rush up, rush up!" Take the sideways! Take the sideways! ”

There weren't many spectators, and it wasn't noisy, but because the stadium was so big, they couldn't really reach the people on the pitch - at least not the people in the scramble couldn't hear it, but the people in the iron did.

Although Qi Zhenyun is a striker, he showed excellent midfield ability at this time, I saw him constantly running, pulling the defender of the eighth middle school to follow him around in a circle, and at the same time passing the ball to Dong Jinze or Fan Cheng!

Yes, upside down!

Although it was Tiezhong who overwhelmed the front court of the Eighth Middle School at this time, he could no longer break through the door of the Eighth Middle School as easily or even unexpectedly as earlier - the top and bottom of the Eighth Middle School are really desperate for this goal now!

Except for a striker, everyone came back, and because of the previous few mistakes, this time they were extra careful, although they were a little lacking in personal ability, but at this moment they showed absolute perseverance and will, the two defenders who were mobilized by Qi Zhenyun were thrown away by him several times, and gritted their teeth several times, so that his several passes could not be very calm, although they still passed out, but it was not the best angle.

Others are in a similar situation.

Fan Cheng had already tried to shoot twice, but he didn't succeed, and always grabbed the ball, otherwise this attack would have ended long ago.

The game was heating up at this time.

"Let the season go up!" Fu Zi yelled on the high platform, at this moment he had long forgotten that the season was his most gritted player, and he forgot that many nights, when the moon rose, he thought that this player was entangled and uncomfortable and helpless!

"Let the season go up!" Mao Hua also shouted, he actually didn't have any feelings about the season - although their class lost, it was not just their class that lost! And as a class teacher of class ten, he doesn't have much ambition many times, of course, he shook his head a little when he thought of the season - how can all good things be done to the first class?!

But this kind of thing had happened too many times in his past life, so he just thought about it.

But at this time, the two teachers are extra eager for the season!

Look, if the ball is in season, it will pass!

That's, that's it, if it's in season, I'll shoot in!

Why don't you let the season go up!

Is this too much to win? But this city-wide competition, Tiezhong hasn't opened yet! Don't care what happens in the future, you have to win the first game! It's a good start!

The two teachers are so urgent, that tangled!

If they weren't still a little sane, they might have run down to question at this time!

And at this time, Shi Ling didn't have this idea, although there were only ten minutes left in the game, but he believed in Qi Zhenyun!

"The squad leader must have a way!" With this belief in this, he shouted with his companions around him, and then forgot about his own play......

Well, although his status has become different for most of the past half a year, he has been ignored for too long, and many times he will forget about himself......

Gao Han's assistant also wanted to let the season go at this time, but he didn't say anything, the old partner, there is nothing he doesn't understand, if Gao Han wants to let the season go, he will naturally call, if he doesn't want to, he said it's useless.

Time passed little by little, and the situation on the field changed again - because of the long-term attack, Tie Zhong began to become a little impatient, while the eighth middle school slowly slowed down.

Judging from the scene, it is still the iron that has the advantage, and they completely suppressed the eighth middle school, but everyone knows that time is here in the eighth middle school.

As long as you can survive the next ten minutes, then, you will win in eight!

There is no need for anyone to explain, the eighth middle school knows what to do at this time.

Desperately squeeze and grab, if you can't get the ball, do everything possible to destroy the ball, if you can't pull people, pull your clothes and do all kinds of small actions, there are five minutes, Tiezhong is not attacking, but saving the ball! Fighting against the small actions of the eight.

- If the ball is broken, it will be difficult to organize another attack, even if they get a corner, it will not necessarily be successful - and the season is not there!

- It's a waste of time!

So, no one even went to protest!

However, after a few minutes of stalemate, they also realized that something was wrong - according to this trend, they probably won't be able to get the ball below!

Qi Zhenyun began to retreat, and the others were no longer in the forbidden area of the Eighth Middle School.

Another attack, the ball began to pass from Li Zhiyuan's side.

Qi Zhenyun inserted the ball into the penalty area and was immediately intercepted by Bazhong, but when he was in a stalemate with the opponent's defender, he passed the ball out with his heel!

Fan Cheng got the ball, he didn't hesitate and shot directly!

Very positive!

It's not a straight line, but it's a diagonal line!

According to this trend, it will definitely be able to score, and just a moment ago, Fan Sheng jumped up violently, a header, pushed the ball out, and He Li jumped with him, Fan Sheng touched the ball, He Li didn't, and then he pierced Fan Sheng's stomach, and the two collided together......

If this was in the middle of the game, it would have been a very speechless scene, and maybe it would have attracted a few gossip, but no one had time to pay attention to them at this time, everyone went to see the destroyed ball!

The ball fell to the ground, and the people of Hachichu and Tiezhong surrounded it.

Tiezhong wants to kick back, and after pouring his foot twice, he will attack again, while the eighth middle school wants to get to his side, and if he can't get it, he will desperately destroy it.

I saw that four or five feet were hooking the ball for a while, and then, I tripped two ......

The whistle blew......

When the sharp voice came, the players on the field had a sense of despair, and the players off the field were also busy and confused, some of them looked at their watches and mobile phones, and some looked at the electronic clock set up next to the field - is it time? Is that the end of it?

Not.

Falling balls!

Basketball will often have a scramble for the ball, and football is called a falling ball, but it is still different from basketball.

In basketball, the referee throws the ball up and the two sides fight, while in football, the referee indicates which side the ball belongs to before throwing the ball down.

Eight in the ball!

When the referee made this gesture, everyone in the eighth middle school jumped - it was a win!

On the other hand, Tiezhong's face sank like water, and they pursed their lips one by one and stared, but it was not easy to find the referee to argue, because, although there was controversy, it was not unreasonable.

This ball was intercepted by the person in the eight, and then, the first person to touch the ball was the person in the eight, although they kept stretching their feet behind them, and the ball changed back and forth between the two sides, but it is true that they never got the ball stably!

However, they also have a reason to get this ball!

Just now, it was their iron shot!

It's them who have more time with the ball!

This ball can also be awarded to them!

Everyone looked at Fan Cheng, Fan Cheng didn't move, and at this time, the referee designated the position, and Cao Moran came to Dong Jinze's side: "Do you want to give it to them?" ”

Dong Jinze glanced back at him, Cao Moran looked at the referee, his eyes were firm, he didn't say anything, but his attitude had already been revealed - if Dong Jinze said that the ball would not be passed, then they would not pass it!

Yes, pass it on!

Traditionally, the ball is to be passed from the non-possession to the possession team designated by the referee, but if it is not passed, it is not against the rules!

They can keep the ball for themselves!

Dong Jinze swallowed his saliva, he didn't expect it just now, but Cao Moran's words were very attractive!

Don't pass it on!

In this position they have a good chance of scoring!

And as long as this goal is scored, it is a draw!

But, this is a very tasteless practice!

Dong Jinze took a deep breath, he didn't care if it was good or not...... Yes, don't care!

At least don't you really care, so, do you want to do this?

"You can't let Cao Moran do it." He thought so, if he really wanted to do this, he couldn't, let Cao Moran do it!

"Do you want it?" Cao Moran's voice came again.

He gritted his teeth: "I'll come." ”

“…… I got it! ”

"I'll do it."

Cao Moran didn't say anything more, Dong Jinze took a long breath, and at this time, the referee threw the ball down.

Dong Jinze gritted his teeth and was about to step forward, but at the moment when he was about to start, another person rushed forward faster - Cao Moran!

Although he didn't speak just now, at this time, he started faster than Dong Jinze, and then, he went straight to the goal area with the ball - the goalkeeper of the eighth middle school didn't react at all, and when he realized what was happening, Cao Moran had already raised his foot.

The ball, in response to the sound......

……

…………

There was no cheering, even if it was in season, he was stunned at this time, Gao Han was still expressionless, but his assistant's eyes widened, what is this, what is this?

Rumble!

The eighth middle school first fried the pot.

Many people who eat melons don't know these rules, but they just think that this is being equaled? Ahh

But those on the bench are all known, and suddenly, everything that is said is there: "I grass I grass I grass I grass!" ”

"Tie Zhong actually did such a thing!"

"Nima, is this in the iron? Is this in iron? ”

……

It was noisy, and compared to the shock of losing the ball, there was still a feeling of disillusionment at this time.

- Although they didn't say much about worshipping Tiezhong, and even had the idea of replacing him just now, at this moment they still had a feeling that a place they had been longing for had been destroyed!

And on the side of Tiezhong, it is up and down.

The people on the bench didn't know how to react - they had to cheer when they scored, but Cao Moran's approach was really, really tasteless!

Wan Wan pulled the corners of his mouth, but he didn't make a sound.

Everyone on the field was a little confused, some felt embarrassed, hurriedly glanced at Gao Han and lowered their heads, some didn't know how to react, Cao Moran stood there silently, Dong Jinze was completely stunned, it was Qi Zhenyun who broke the silence, and he looked at the referee - "Is the goal effective?" ”

The referee is not completely confused, although he is also an amateur - just kidding, will there be any special referee for this kind of group stage for junior high school students? Even if it does, it's definitely the final!

However, as a referee who often presides over the game, he has seen everything, but he forgot to blow the whistle just now, because he didn't expect Tie Zhong to do this!

However, at this time, he still hurriedly blew the whistle - the goal was valid!

Cheers rang out - from Mao Hua and Fu Zi on the high platform!

In fact, the two of them wanted to cheer just now, but they felt that the atmosphere below was wrong and froze there, and now that the goal is effective, what else is polite?

Well, the voices of the two people were not very obvious in such a large playground - even if there was no one at this time, but in the noise, this cheer was really eye-catching. Many people looked back, but they didn't see anything - at the same time as they turned around, Fu Zi had already pulled Mao Hua and squatted down......

The game continues.

The referee gave a five-minute time-out, but it didn't make much sense at this point.

The eighth middle school is sleepwalking, and the iron middle school is basically sleepwalking—a few are still in a state, but they can't do anything when everyone around them is sleepwalking.

The two teams just sleepwalked to the end of the final game......