The players of Tiezhong were a little confused. Su Li almost wanted to grab a few handfuls of the wall. What does it mean to just do what you have to do?

...Okay, that's true, but what are they going to do next?

Coach Ni pulled over the tactical board and asked, "Our original formation was like this. Can we still maintain it now?"

Everyone didn't quite understand what she meant, but they all shook their heads.

"No. 8 Middle School's pace was 343. Can it still be maintained now?"

Everyone continued to shake their heads.

Coach Ni didn't say anything else. Everyone looked at her eagerly. Su Li was about to ask again, but Zhang Sheng smiled and everyone immediately looked at her. She laughed out loud.

"Captain!" Su Li shouted.

Zhang Sheng raised his eyebrows.

"Captain, please speak up!"

"It's exactly what the coach said. We don't know what formation to play in now. Although the coach can see our problem, it's useless to say it."

Coach Ni smiled at her and said, "In this game, I can only play a limited role. What I can tell you now is to kick the ball harder, be more careful when running, and when there is a collision... well, hit harder."

She spoke the latter sentence a little vaguely, but everyone still heard it and couldn't help but laugh.

Coach Ni smiled and said, "No. 8 Middle School is leading now, but is this because we didn't do well enough?"

"I..." Huang Sumei wanted to say something, but after saying one word, she lowered her head again. Huang Sumei patted her shoulder and said, "I don't blame you."

"Yeah, it's not your fault. I couldn't kick the ball just now." Ren Yongye said.

"Me too, me too!" Wang Yajing raised her hand as if vying to speak, and everyone laughed again.

Wang Yijing looked at everyone in confusion, and she was indeed the same!

Her expression made everyone laugh again.

Coach Ni coughed and said, "So is there anything that No. 8 Middle School does particularly well?"

There was a moment of silence, and everyone looked at each other. Zhang Sheng said, "Eighth Middle School is good, but I think it's about the same level as Yongcheng... We should be better."

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Everyone laughed again, this time a hearty laugh, filled with pride and relief.

When they first found out that they had to play football in the rain, they were a little scared, after all, it had never happened before.

They did train in the rain, but it mostly happened in the summer - because the rain in Biandong is mostly concentrated in the summer.

Moreover, they had only trained, and competition was different from training after all - the opponent was obviously more experienced than them.

But it was different after the first half. It was difficult, very difficult, but now thinking about it, it seems that this is it?

No. 8 Middle School is not weak, but they want to be better!

Each game has laid a solid psychological foundation for them, and they are all full of fighting spirit.

Coach Ni nodded secretly and smiled: "Speaking of Yongcheng, Coach Sun just said something... He is not too optimistic about us."

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"Very good!"

"Long live Coach Sun!"

After all, it had been a day and everyone was unable to connect for a while, but after realizing what was going on, they all immediately became excited.

With one move, Coach Sun became the most lovable person in the hearts of all the team members. Well, at least one of them.

The morale of Tiezhong is high, and No. 8 Middle School is also positive and enthusiastic. After all, they are in the lead.

They were experienced in this kind of weather, so at this time they didn't talk about formations or tactics, they just tried their best to keep warm and eat.

I have to run soon, so I don’t dare eat too much, but I still have to eat some chocolate and banana.

The heating in the capital was well turned on, so they were not cold at all. They sighed comfortably at this moment: "When will we have heating over there?"

“…Don’t think about it.”

“It’s cold where we are, too.”

“It’s hard to dig pipes.”

Their place is a famous mountain city, and it is indeed difficult to dig. However, the lack of heating is not entirely due to this. After all, they can build a subway, and if it is really necessary, there is nothing that cannot be dug. More importantly, the cold period is short, so it is not cost-effective. Everyone sighed for a moment, and soon the topic turned to the previous game.

"It was said earlier that there was a guy in Tiezhong who could do whatever he wanted, but I haven't seen that."

"Hey, in this situation, even if you let the king of football come, it still depends on luck."

Everyone laughed, and one person said, "Wu Xinxin, do you think the rain will continue?"

Wu Xinxin was stunned: "This is hard to say."

As soon as she finished speaking, there was a moment of silence in the locker room. Someone patted his forehead and said, "Wu Xinxin, Wu Xinxin, why can't you speak?"

"That... is not certain." Wu Xinxin blushed and stammered, "I, I don't have such great ability."

She looked anxious, and everyone was amused.

Well, in the locker room, the spirits of both teams were considered positive and high, but once they came out, they were a little dazed.

It didn't stop, but it didn't seem like rain anymore.

"This, this is snow!" a player from No. 8 Middle School shouted.

It's snowing, and what are floating in the sky are snowflakes.

The coaches of both teams looked grim. Snow meant that the temperature had dropped below zero, which also meant that the players were more likely to get injured. But at this time, they had no choice.

The two teams were actively fighting on the field. They kept kicking their feet, running, and falling. Che Yixian didn't care much at first, but now he couldn't help but be moved. He glanced at his sister. Che Yitong was a little puzzled: "What's wrong?"

Che Yixian shook his head and touched her head.

Che Yitong slapped his hand away and snorted, and Che Yixian smiled.

The change happened in the eleventh minute. No. 8 Middle School made a horizontal pass error and Tiezhong got the ball. Zhang Sheng passed the ball to the front court with a big foot and Wang Yijing got the ball, but she did not have many good opportunities.

A coach with a long-term vision for football will not let his players blindly make high and long passes. One important reason for this is that this method is very easy to crack, especially in competitions with offside rules.

There is no offside in children's games, so it seems that all the players have to do is lie in ambush in front of the opponent's goal, receive the long pass, and then kick the ball into the opponent's goal.

There is offside in both the youth and adult groups.

Generally speaking, the player on the attacking side should be closer to the midfield than the player on the defending side when receiving the ball. If he is closer to the front court, it is offside and the ball kicked in will be blown out.

Now, Wang Yijing has defense in front of her.

It is said that Princess Wang, who has the Bull's Tail, is not afraid of defense, but her Bull's Tail has just exceeded 50%... Of course, the most important thing is that the current ground is really bad.

Wang Yijing ran forward while observing. Ren Yong's position was not particularly good. Zhang Sheng...

Zhang Sheng asked her to attack!

At this time, Wang Yijing didn't quite understand Zhang Sheng's intention, but she carried it out completely.

Seeing that the two defensive players were coming over, she took another step forward and looked towards the goal.

This distance was no problem for her to go there, but now...

More forceful...

More force, some!

Thinking of this, she swung her legs.

"Why shoot at this time?" Che Yitong was the first to shout.

"Go! Go!" the players of Tiezhong shouted loudly.

"This ball, this ball..." Zhou Chuan and Jiang Hua were both very nervous. They hoped from the bottom of their hearts that this ball would go in, but they felt it was really difficult.

"She can't get in! She definitely can't get in!"

The players from No. 8 Middle School prayed in their hearts while running. They returned to defense quickly, mainly because they did not get too far forward just now.

But there is one person who is faster, Zhang Sheng!

When the ball was passed to the front court, she started running and was already reaching the small penalty area.

Catch the ball?

Not completely!

She didn't know whether Wang Yajing could shoot it in. It would be best if she could. If not, and if the goalkeeper of No. 8 Middle School kicked it out, that would be their chance!

They had a hard time playing, and so did No. 8 Middle School. As long as the ball was not held in the arms of the No. 8 Middle School goalkeeper and turned into a dead ball, they would have a chance!

At this time, Wu Xinxin was also staring at the ball.

left? right?

At this time Wu Xinxin could no longer tell. According to her experience, the ball was going to go out of bounds, but the information they received was the opposite, so she still jumped. At the same time, she raised her hands high with her fingers wide open. She didn't know how the ball would come, so she just reacted like a goalkeeper would. At this moment, she saw the football draw an arc in the air and then pass by her face!

Wu Xinxin widened her eyes and stood there completely stunned.

Everyone on the sidelines didn't know how to react until the referee blew the whistle.

The ball goes in!

Wang Yijing jumped once, and then jumped again. She wanted to roll away, but this time, she didn't roll away. She jumped onto Zhang Sheng, screaming.

She scored a lot of goals! The winning goal! Winning goal!

But she is most excited about this goal! This ball was based on her own judgment and her own control!

She actually kicked the ball into the goal!

"Captain! Captain! I kicked the ball in! I kicked it in!"

"Yeah!" Zhang Sheng was also laughing.

"I love you! I love you!"

Zhang Sheng laughed out loud.

The students on the Tiezhong bench were also shouting. They were dancing and laughing. Some of them loved Wang Yijing so much. Even the school leaders thought Wang Yijing was so cute. Ahhh, there is no other girl as cute as her.

Che Yitong snorted. She wanted to show her disdain, but the corners of her mouth curled up involuntarily. Coach Sun sighed, and Che Yixian was a little dazed.

That kind of goal...is it possible to score that kind of goal in this situation?

Zhou Chuan and Jiang Hua also hugged each other. They each held an umbrella. They couldn't drop the umbrella at this time, so they just put their arms around each other's shoulders. But when the two umbrellas touched each other, the rain dripped onto them. But who cared at this time?

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