Chapter 32



In later generations, some people ranked various well-known free kicks.

Beckham's scimitar is not the highest scoring one, nor the most powerful one, but it is the only one with a perfect arc.

In order to further emphasize the speed and arc of the ball, the kicker must twist his whole body as much as possible and touch the ball sideways with the inner instep at an almost zero-degree angle to the ball.

So when Wang Yijing fell just now, Coach Ni was really worried that she was injured.

But now she...

Is it fake?

Well, the reason for putting a question mark is exactly the same as that sentence - the other party's speech is too stupid to judge whether he is stupid or funny...

Because Wang Yijing's acting was so realistic, from her facial expressions to her movements, there was a sense of fakeness, so much so that Coach Ni didn't know whether she was acting or not.

She frowned and looked at her. Wang Yijing nodded at her affirmatively: "Don't worry, coach!"

"ah……"

"Any questions?" the referee came over.

There are basically no timeouts in football matches. If someone is injured, the players on both sides will automatically pause for a while, but time does not stop. So when the referee feels that the delay is too long, he will come to ask and urge. If the game still cannot start, he will give a card.

"No!" Wang Yijing said, as if swearing an oath.

The referee was startled and looked at her hesitantly. Wang Yijing nodded at her and said again: "No!"

"…Then continue."

Everyone walked towards the court. Wang Yijing jumped twice with the help of Zhang Sheng's strength, and then slowly put down her right leg.

She felt that she did a good job, but in the eyes of outsiders, it seemed awkward.

Are you really hurt? No way…

But if it's fake, it doesn't look like it.

Not only outsiders thought so, but students in Tiezhong also thought so. They couldn't figure out what was going on with Wang Yijing, so they kept looking in her direction. In a way, their actions were an endorsement of Wang Yijing.

"He is injured indeed..." Coach Sun sighed and looked at Zhao Rong again, "What do you think?"

Zhao Rong hummed and was about to answer when she suddenly realized something was wrong.

This is the old Sun from Yongcheng!

Why did she say so much to him!

Besides, it’s her team that’s playing now!

Thinking of this, she came to the sidelines and shouted loudly: "Cheer up!"

Now it really takes a lot of energy to save one's life.

The feeling in Tiezhong is awkward, but that is only a part of the various emotions. The rest is excitement and excitement. In short, it is happiness.

The awkwardness of Provincial One is awkwardness in all aspects.

This awkwardness was compounded by a sense of confusion.

Who is this person!

What are you doing here!

Earlier, Chen Lei was able to cheer up and think about continuing the attack, but now she is a little discouraged. Throughout her soccer career, she has always been the most talented one—including in the men’s division!

Her skills and her awareness make her not only a good coach, but it's a pity that she is not a man.

But now…if she is a genius, then what is this—this Wang Yijing?

Well, now Chen Lei remembers Wang Yijing deeply!

She was like this, let alone others. Finally, Zhao Rong's voice came over, and Sheng Yi came back to his senses a little.

After that, Zhao Rong made two more substitutions and called Chen Lei to her side during the break: "Hold steady, Wang Yijing is injured."

Chen Lei was startled, and Zhao Rong nodded to her affirmatively: "Hold on! You must hold on! Time is on our side. If we drag this game into overtime, victory will still be ours!"

As early as ten minutes... well, or fifteen minutes ago, Sheng Yi was still thinking about how to end the game early, and now he was thinking about how to drag it into overtime. But at this moment, Zhao Rong couldn't care about anything else. The most important thing was to stabilize the morale of the troops. And she really thought so.

Wang Yijing is injured, and in terms of the depth of the bench, how can Tiezhong compare with them?

"Football is played by eleven people!"

Chen Lei nodded and took a deep breath. It is obviously impossible for Zhao Rong to eliminate all the negative impact with just a few words. But it did calm her down. Although she was still confused, they were still in the competition!

She's still on the field!

She ran back to her seat and yelled.

Her return and the two new people stopped Shengyi's decadence. Although he could no longer regain his former sharpness, he was no longer confused.

Of course, the fact that they can remain stable is also related to the fact that Tiezhong is not quite online right now.

Because of Coach Ni's instructions, they didn't pay much attention to Wang Yijing in the earlier games, but now, they can't help but pay attention to her.

In the past, when he couldn’t break through, he would pass the ball back and forth looking for an opportunity. Now, he will think about whether to pass the ball to Wang Yajing.

Of course, they didn't really do that. After all, Coach Ni had given instructions earlier, but they were inevitably a little distracted.

Coach Ni couldn't sit still any longer. She came to the sidelines and shouted, "Position! Position!"

This shout alerted everyone on the field, and they all started shouting.

After each round of shouting, everyone’s spirit changes.

In the 35th minute, Tiezhong launched a fast break.

At that time, the ball was in the hands of Provincial No. 1. Zhang Sheng went up to press for the ball. The opponent hurriedly wanted to pass the ball, but met Fan Jiajia, who used her body to squeeze the opponent out of position and snatched the ball.

But the ball was not stable, but Zhang Sheng was right next to her, so she knocked it and passed the ball to Zhang Sheng.

Zhang Sheng was also closely guarded by the opponent. After receiving the ball, she only ran a few meters and then passed the ball again.

She passed the ball to Ren Yong, who ran a few meters with the ball and passed it to No. 17 Huang Sumei.

At this time, Zhang Sheng ran to an uninhabited area.

The no-man's land on the football field is actually a gap. Many times, the football is kicked in this gap.

How do players find this gap, how do they create this gap, and how do they block this gap.

The word vision has always been used in football, and a large part of it comes from here.

Zhang Sheng ran over and Huang Sumei immediately passed the ball to him.

The pass was a bit risky because Chen Lei was following Zhang Sheng. After receiving the ball, Zhang Sheng did not dare to hesitate and shot directly.

The ball was lifted high and hit the door frame.

Didn't go in.

The whole province breathed a sigh of relief.

If they concede another goal at this time, all hope will be lost for them!

But they also had a hard time in the next few minutes.

Tiezhong found his touch and after grabbing the ball again, he launched another round of attack.

That's football.

In terms of overall technology, saving one is better;

In terms of consciousness and vision, one province is better;

In terms of physical reserves, the provincial one is more sufficient.

But, Tiezhong has got the feeling of kicking, and now it's like mercury pouring out of the ground.

It is also the pride that the province has cultivated over the years, and with the support of star players like Chen Lei, otherwise they would have been kicked out long ago. But even so, it is very difficult for them to endure, and they are all wondering when it will end.

Zhao Rong was also looking at her watch frequently.

Forty-two minutes!

Three minutes left!

As long as they can draw, they can get some time to rest!

"Position! Position!" Zhao Rong shouted from the sidelines.

"Position! Position!" Coach Ni was also shouting from the side. Coach Sun couldn't help but look at her. In his opinion, Tiezhong should not think about overtime now.

They are now able to tie with Provincial No. 1 because everyone has worked hard, but also because Wang Yijing's footwork is so amazing.

But Wang Yijing is injured!

Moreover, the thickness of the bench in Tiezhong is not as strong as that in Provincial One.

Well, there is no shortage of people in Tiezhong. After all, he is the No. 1 in Biandong, and the people on the long list have all been selected. But as a whole they are worse than Provincial One, and the bench is naturally even worse.

Is it possible that Wang Yijing was not injured? So Tiezhong is not afraid of playing overtime?

Tiezhong is really scared.

Coach Ni knows very well that this is their best chance, but she cannot panic, let alone rush the players on the field. Now it depends on whether they can seize the opportunity that Provincial No. 1 is a bit chaotic now!

In the 43rd minute, players from both teams were still deadlocked in the midfield.

In the 44th minute, both sides had a small climax. At that time, the ball was at Province No. 1. Fan Jiajia went to block the position and almost got the ball under her feet, but Province No. 1 kicked it out first.

In the 45th minute, the referee awarded three minutes of extra time.

In a high-level match, the extra time would be longer because of Wang Yajing's injury, but in this kind of match, three minutes is already considered long.

"Come on! Come on!" Everyone on the Tiezhong bench couldn't help but shout.

"Hold on! Hold on!" The team from Province One was also shouting. When they shouted like that, there was a magical feeling. Since when did they have to shout for defense when playing against a team from a prefecture-level city?

But now they can’t care about these things, because the ball has reached Tiezhong!

Originally, Provincial No. 1 had the ball firmly in control, and they knew very well that if they wanted to delay the game into overtime, they could not lose the ball. So Tiezhong’s several attempts to press the ball were unsuccessful until Wang Yijing came up.

Wang Yijing did not press, she simply did not know how to do so, but the instruction she received was to follow Zhang Sheng and keep no more than twenty meters between them - Coach Ni knew that she could not judge the situation on the field, so he made such a direct request. If he said that it was just for her to cooperate with Zhang Sheng, that was obviously not the case. The main thing is that she is afraid that the whole team will reach the front, but she is still at the back; the whole team will reach the back, but she will be left behind alone!

Not to mention the scene, even the image she was given doesn't fit.

In order to delay time, Sheng Yi retreated towards him little by little, Tie Zhong pressed forward little by little, and Wang Yijing naturally followed suit.

Before they knew it, both sides had arrived at the penalty area of ​​Provincial No. 1, where more than 20 people were crowded like a porridge. Several times the ball was snatched away by Tiezhong and then snatched back by Provincial No. 1. Seeing that she was not going to win, Chen Lei kicked the ball to the wing. She wanted to pass the ball and then start from the midfield. Her teammates understood this, but at this time Wang Yijing came over, and the player from Provincial No. 1 subconsciously wanted to defend her, but she made a wrong move and Fan Jiajia snatched the ball away. She kicked the ball directly to Ren Yong on the wing.

Ren Yong started running with the ball.

People on the benches on both sides were shouting at the top of their lungs. There were less than fifty people, but they sounded like hundreds of people.

"Charge! Charge!" Coach Ni didn't care about anything else at this time.

"Guard it for me--" Zhao Rong shouted at the top of her lungs.

"Come in! Come in!" Wang Yiheng was no longer just looking at his sister at this time.

The players on both sides were desperately scrambling for the ball, and at this time, the ball came to Wang Yijing again...

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