Seeing that his expression didn't seem fake, Chen Muyang patted his shoulder.
"If you can use skills, don't use brute force. If you can use your hands, don't use your body to catch the ball. Even if we lose one or two balls, we can still catch them."
"I understand, Brother Yang." Wei Dongqiang nodded.
At this time, Dong Lu, with a dark face, ran to the bench and asked the referee for a substitution. Although it was not a formal game, all the necessary rules were followed.
The second half has been going on for a while now, and no goal has been scored. If this continues, we won't even get a draw.
Dong Lu replaced Feng Xiaoting's other forward with two players who had not played.
His tactic was to lead the opponent into a foul and start a penalty shootout. He just couldn't believe that not a single penalty could be scored!
The game continues.
What happened next was dramatic. The players of the Lieyang team held the ball but didn't shoot. They just passed it around the field.
The men's football players were so exhausted from running that they were almost sticking out their tongues.
Time passes by every second.
The score is still Lieyang Team 2:0 Men's Football Team.
Chen Muyang even went to chat with Wei Dongqiang, and Lu Han also joined in when he saw this.
There's no way around it. The men's football players ate too many sea cucumbers and can't keep up after running for three minutes.
As a result, the players of the Lieyang team were kicking the ball on the field like flying a kite. If someone came to steal the ball, they would just pass it away in a flash.
70 minutes without touching the ball.
80 minutes, I didn't even want to run.
For almost twenty minutes, the men's football team didn't touch the ball.
This made the people in the audience laugh like crazy.
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