"Do you know what your problem is?" The coach said in the short half-time session, "Neither of the two goals should be conceded!" I'm not targeting any of you, but it's everyone's responsibility for conceding the goal. The opponent gets the ball on the side, our defensive formation is very stable, there is no need to rush to grab it, what are you doing in a mess? Did you communicate with the second ball? If you look at the striker of the colonel, his teammates have the ball with their backs, he will shout, he will remind his teammates, why are you dumb when you come on the field? Ye Ruiyang, aren't you usually very able to speak, why didn't you shout today? ”

He hung his head and said that he had given away a penalty, and he did not dare to talk to his teammates.

"Just give a penalty! Almost pounced, didn't it? You hit the crossbar today, what are you afraid of? The game is always a matter of one second and the next, don't think about it again. It's impossible for the whole team to play the whole game without saying a word, and still win the game, understand? All shout, don't be embarrassed, they're all manly husbands, remind each other, let your teammates know, understand? Li Baichuan's ball, as long as someone tells him that there is someone behind him, he will handle it better. Isn't it? ”

Everyone bowed their heads and listened to her like a primary school student who was scolded by the head teacher.

"Do you understand, speak!" She roared, and everyone immediately came to their senses and explained one after another.

After that, she asked Mu Zheng and Huang Minxue to pass Yan Xi a little more ball, football is a team event, and it is not something that two people can win by playing together. Mu Zheng nodded again and again, and went to apologize to Yan Xi.

To be honest, except for the two kick-offs in the first half, I didn't see where Yan Xi was.

"Coach, I'm not very comfortable......" The unexpected voice, Zhang Taotao said so, and we found that his face was really bad. The coach asked what was going on, and he said that it might be due to physical reasons, and he didn't rest well.

I remembered that he had been studying for the past two days and had not stayed in the dormitory, as if there was something going on at home. It seems that we wouldn't have noticed him in the dormitory.

Miller had a chance, but he didn't seem to be happy.

The coach asked Zhao Rui to send Taotao to the infirmary to have a look.

"Koko, that's the first time I've played against you. If there is any situation, you can call me, and I will call you. If you don't behave well, don't worry about scolding me, I'm quite thick-skinned. He said that to me before he came on the pitch. I sensed he was serious.

But I'm not really yelling, so let's try it.

The second half of the game begins!

"Jiang Yuan No. 1 Middle School made a substitution, replacing No. 24 Zhang Taotao and replacing No. 22 Mi Le." Yue Yin's voice sounded on the radio again. Then there was a shutter sound, and she changed positions so quickly.

In the second half, Shi Zhenhua and his team-mates tried a few passes on the edge of the box, but we stepped up our marking and the players responded to each other. In the first game, Yuan Yikong was always shouting, and now I think that such a player is really essential.

There was no chance to transmit the opportunity, Shi Zhenhua tried his best to flash a small gap, hit an awkward long shot, the ball was very slow, and I easily took it into my arms.

"Koko!" I heard Millet shouting at me on the right, and he happened to be unguarded. Without further ado, I threw the ball to him like a baseball pitcher, and as soon as I caught it with my right foot, he took the ball forward and brought it forward. Pu Yun was already waiting there, still unmoving, he definitely wanted to take advantage of Mi Le to get a little closer and then get up and sabotage the attack.

"He's got a yellow card, surprise him!" The coach directs from the sidelines.

Pu Yun still didn't grab it, forced Miller to stop near the midfield, and Li Baichuan ran from the left to pick it up, signaling Miller to pass the ball to him and reorganize the attack.

And Mi Le seemed to be a little absent-minded, not paying attention to Li Baichuan, and not caring about Pu Yun in front. Suddenly, his right leg swung hard, and the unexpected Pu Yun didn't react in time, and the ball crossed an arc high in the air, crossed most of the midfield, and fell directly to the left side of the penalty area.

At this time, Yan Xi had already run there, and the tall right central defender of the Colonel was chasing after him.

Yan Xi clicked the ball down with his left foot, and the central defender judged that he was going to cross, and hurriedly pounced to block it. And Yan Xi flicked his left foot, and the ball reached the control range of his right foot, and this pounce by the central defender made him fall behind Yan Xi again. The rest of the defenders weren't in place, he had plenty of time to aim, swing his legs, shoot, and the ball went like a sniper's bullet past the goalkeeper with unerring accuracy and landed in the net pocket on the right side of the goal.

Long passes, stops, shots, everything is perfect, almost like you would see in the professional game. The goal was like a thousand pounds, calm, light and elegant. Yan Xi, who had been invisible for half the game, was like an assassin waiting for an opportunity, and he saw blood and sealed his throat. After scoring the goal, he ran to the stands, sticking out his tongue mischievously, crossing his arms, and outstretching his two index fingers, in a celebratory gesture that he did not know to imitate.

Miller, who had completed precision guidance, walked up to me, as if he had come to wait for praise. Of course, I didn't hesitate to take him into my arms.

"It's bad for you." Take advantage of this opportunity to frantically ruffle his hair.

"It's okay, it's about the same as the long pass you played last time." He enjoyed a few seconds of a "head massage" and suddenly reminded me not to be careless.

That's right. Everyone was walking back to their positions, and Yan Xi deliberately ran to the right side and completed an angry high-five with Miller, which was really two happy little ghosts. The second half of the game has just begun.

The opening equaliser gave us a morale boost, everyone's self-confidence was significantly improved, and they were more daring to do the ball when they got the ball. Mu Zheng and Huang Minxue began to consciously cooperate with Yan Xi, and the latter also understood and built a tacit understanding with them little by little. In an offensive a few minutes later, Yan Xi received a through ball from Miller from the right and swept the ball towards the top of the penalty area. Huang Minxue ran there to catch the ball, but there were defenders in front and behind chasing and intercepting. The coach and teammates all shouted at him, but according to his body, it is likely that he will lose his balance and lose possession of the ball directly under the physical confrontation of tall opponents.

He ran to the path of the ball as if he didn't hear it, but he didn't catch it, and the ball slipped past him. The two defenders were stunned, obviously not expecting it. While the ball continued to run in orbit, the white No. 23 behind the three people stopped it.

"Leak beautifully!" I heard Mingming shouting.

Deliberately missing the ball for a better-positioned teammate is something that only a player who is calm enough and has a good sense of the big picture can shine like this.

Mu Zheng had no markers at his side, and he fired from outside the box with a long-range shot that was as quality as he had against Polytechnic at the weekend, and it was a powerful and explosive performance. However, similar to the first half, his heavy cannon slammed into the crossbar, and the full ball collided with the steel beams with a thud. The goalkeepers of the outer colonels were probably apprehensive after seeing the ball fall.

But the Colonel was not an idle man, and quickly set up a defensive line after a few impacts. After the offensive and defensive posture has changed, it can also adjust itself and deal with it calmly, and it is really valuable to be able to play against such a mature opponent. Although everyone is a freshman, there is no doubt that a month of training has given everyone the discipline and discipline of the team. It's no wonder that playing football is like fighting a war, from charging on the field to arranging the formation, and then strategizing off the field, which is really fascinating.

Xianxian often says that Shi Zhenhua is a player who is very good at reading the game, that is, this person is good at observing the situation on the field, can find out the opponent's tactics and ideas in the game, make timely decisions, avoid the edge, and focus on hitting the weakness.

"The right-back of No. 1 is short, you guys play high, you play high!"

He consciously leaned towards Millet. But for a child with a strong heart like Miller, the more you try to target his weaknesses, the tougher he will be.

"Baichuan, you help defend the right!" Hearing Shi Zhenhua's shout, the coach immediately made arrangements on the sidelines.

The long pass in the backcourt really came, and Shi Zhenhua carried Mi Le behind him, wanting to hold the ball steadily. But Miller cleverly stuck his position, preventing him from comfortably receiving the ball and turning. When he hesitated what to do with his back, Brother Chuan arrived in time and kicked the ball out of the sideline. The teammates also retreated, and the Colonel had to enter a positional battle to attack our fortified defense.

"Defend it beautifully!" I couldn't help but shout out to my two teammates on the right, a good defense can also evoke excitement in my heart. Shi Zhenhua glanced at me from afar, stunned for a moment, and then smiled.

Pu Yun walked to the sideline to pick up the ball and was about to throw a throw-in, when the radio sounded:

"Jiang Yuan No. 1 Middle School made a substitution, replacing No. 33 Ke Peiwei and replacing No. 12 Zhao Rui."

Change me? Shang Zhao Rui?

I froze in front of goal, obviously came over and patted me on the waist, and I realised that I had to get off the pitch or I could be seen as delaying time and getting a yellow card. But I really don't know why I had to be replaced by the substitute goalkeeper when I had the advantage in the second half.

Zhao Rui, who was on the sidelines, changed into his gloves and bumped into my gloves, showing a very friendly atmosphere in the team. The damn sound of the camera sounded again, and there was another photo of the two of them, and it was estimated that Yue Yin would throw it on the official account of their club.

"It was a good game, I want everyone to go up and feel the atmosphere." The coach touched my head and I hummed.

"Ke Ke, go and thank the audience, everyone applauded you just now." Yue Yin winked at me and said as he patted his eyes.

I didn't hear it.

Simply walking over to the stands, I raised my hand and clapped it a few times, bowed to everyone, and quickly fled back to the bench. I heard the voices of my sister and Xu Mu in the stands.

I was the only student on the bench, and the rest were teaching assistants. They nodded to me and continued to watch the field nervously, I half-collapsed in my chair and saw Zhao Rui bump fists with his teammates in the defense line one by one after coming on the court.

Xianxian told me that one of the advantages of being a goalkeeper is that you will be very consistent when you occupy the main team, start the game and play the whole game, without worrying about being replaced.

"If you change the goalkeeper, it's probably because the starting goalkeeper is injured or sent off. Of course, some coaches will change the goalkeeper before the penalty shoot-out as a tactic. By the way, there is also a situation where the lead is too big, and the substitute goalkeeper is trained, but this is inevitably a bit of a mockery of the opponent. ”

However, we didn't take the lead, it was still 2-2, there was no penalty shoot-out in the friendly match, and I didn't get hurt or make any big mistakes, but I was really replaced.

Why do I want to stay on the field today? Is it because you want to play the whole second half with Miller? Or do I hate replacing my Zhao Rui too much?

What the hell was I thinking?

"There will be three minutes of stoppage time in the second half." After Yue Yin finished broadcasting, he picked up his camera and went to take pictures. She's working so hard, and I'm not very kind to her today, although I didn't show it.

And the students in the stands, who were always cheering us on, but I was very perfunctory to them when I came out.

"If there are classmates or parents who come to see us play, we will go to the field together after the game. Even if it's just one person, we're going to go. We can't forget the people who supported us. "Xianxian told me.

Why am I so bad?

Did you still think just now, it would be nice if Zhao Rui came on the field and poked a basket......

"Hey, clear, clear, don't take the goalkeeper!" The coach's shouting on the sidelines made me look back on the field, and the colonel raised another high ball, Mi Le and Shi Zhenhua were chasing, and Zhao Rui, as the goalkeeper, also attacked and was rushing to the landing point of the ball.

Not good. My heart instinctively chuckled. The coach shouted late.

Zhao Rui and Mi Le collided head-on, and neither of them touched the ball. The ball fell, Shi Zhenhua easily caught up with it, our penalty area was empty, obviously he was still rushing back with Boss Ye, and he didn't know how many positions he was.

It's too late. In this case, elementary school students who have just entered school know how to deal with it, just push the ball into the empty goal.

He didn't hesitate. Scoring the ball is a sign of respect for the opponent.

The ball went in, and the goalkeeper and defender combined it with a huge mistake. I glanced at Yue Yin on the sidelines, she covered her mouth and squatted down, forgetting to take pictures.

"Is there still time?" I asked.

She looked at her watch, closed her eyes and shook her head.

Alas.

My parents had forbade me to sigh, thinking that young people shouldn't be so old-fashioned, but two years ago they didn't care about me. However, such a heavy sigh seems to have been a long time since I have sighed. It's like a sigh for something completely irretrievable. I covered my face from the bench.

I didn't expect him to really make a mistake. At the end of the day, I don't want to see this, I don't. It was terrible that a dark thought came true for a moment. The fulfillment of this wish overwhelmed me and only found out how vicious I was. Before Xianxian withdrew from our lives, I did seem to think about what kind of life I would have if I had only one child in the family. Then, I was really the only one left.

I'm going crazy. I can't stand how disgusting I am, I'm the most selfish person in the world.

I heard the final whistle, the crowd was noisy and chaotic, some people were scolding the last mistake, scolding us for embarrassing the school, scolding the level of Chinese football is so poor, watching us play is a waste of life. I heard my sister and Xu Mu arguing with some people in the stands, Ye Ruiyang ran over to help them, saying that if you have the ability, you should come down and play, and the opponent was pressed in the second half, two crossbars, the luck was too bad, why didn't you come to scold when you won the high school attached to the Polytechnic University. The argument turned into personal attacks and name-calling. Verbal violence is more cruel than physical violence, I should protect my sister, but what am I doing? Collapsed in the corner of the bench, hearing Zhao Rui fall on the playground, his teammates surrounded him to comfort him, and Shi Zhenhua and Pu Yun were probably there. He said he ruined his teammate's whole effort, he's apologizing, what am I doing? Coach Wang should have gone up to comfort him, and a teacher came up to me and patted me, and followed the coach, I didn't say thank you, and I didn't even look at them. I don't know what I'm doing, I can't do anything.

"Keke, are you okay?"

Millet walked up to me and I saw that he was bleeding from his nose. It must have just been hit.

At the moment I just want to hug him while hiding my eyes from others to know that I am crying again.

I must have hugged me tightly, like a convulsive patient, an incomprehensible madman. Miller was already very thin, and when I hugged him, he seemed to hear the sound of bones colliding, and I almost crushed him. The bleeding from his nose hadn't completely stopped, rubbing against my cheeks, the dampness and warmth making me want to hug a little tighter.

I was too cowardly.

I absolutely freaked him out. He's sure to think there's something wrong with me and ignore me forever.

"Are you better?" He had a hard time talking, as if he was out of breath. I subconsciously relaxed, and he continued: "Let's go to the court, the coach told us to go." Is your sister still in the stands? After thanks, let's go to the infirmary to see Brother Tao......"

I saw that his eyes were red too, and it saddened me as much as the red blood on his jersey.