Hearing Ren Yong's words, Coach Ni nodded.
Because of the earlier strategy of No. 4 Middle School, Wang Yijing was trapped, so they only had Ren Yong on the front line. Although there was support from Zhang Sheng and others, Ren Yong was still the only one at the front.
She may not be the one running the most, but she can be said to be under the most pressure.
"I'll replace you in a moment, who else will be there?"
No one spoke. Coach Ni raised his eyes and was about to say something else when Fan Jiajia said, "Coach, aren't you going to save a spot for Su Li? No one else can."
"I, I can hold on a little longer!" Su Li said.
Everyone burst into laughter.
Coach Ni stopped asking questions. In fact, she could see that two or three girls had run out of energy. But at this point, there was really no way to change them, so she looked at Zhang Sheng and Wang Yijing and said, "You two should run more. No. 4 Middle School will definitely want to waste time with us. If we can't make a breakthrough, don't panic. We're expending a lot of energy, and so are they, especially No. 16. She's been running the entire game, so even if it takes time, we can afford it."
When she said this, Coach Sun moved his lips but did not speak - when there was no analysis from the head coach, there was no room for him as an outsider to speak.
But Coach Ni saw it, and she hesitated for a moment before speaking: "Coach Sun, what do you want to say?"
"ah?"
"Tell me about it."
Coach Ni’s face was full of smiles, but Coach Sun’s face froze.
"Go ahead, it's okay. I don't know much about No. 4 Middle School, so maybe I said something wrong. Just tell me directly."
When she said this, everyone in Tiezhong was shocked, and Coach Sun's heart was even more conflicted - he was happy, but also angry; he was shocked, but also complacent; he was proud, but also inferior... It could be said that he was in a lot of twists and turns!
His expression changed again and again, and finally he said: "I heard that No. 16 has very good physical fitness."
"Is that so..." Coach Ni pondered. Seeing that she valued his intelligence, Coach Sun said, "Her family has people working in related fields. During the winter and summer vacations, she will train with the youth team."
"Youth team...follow the men's team?" Many teams now train their own echelons, but that is limited to men's football. Although there are several professional women's teams, they are not well developed. This is the case for the first-line teams, let alone the echelons.
Coach Sun nodded.
Coach Ni nodded and was about to say something when he caught a glimpse of his players' faces from the corner of his eye. He immediately smiled and said, "So Coach Sun is more optimistic about No. 4 Middle School?"
Coach Sun was stunned at first by her sudden change, and then felt resentful. He opened his mouth and wanted to say something, but was unable to utter it for a moment.
Coach Ni nodded: "Thank you very much!"
The sincerity of her words startled Coach Sun. Just when he was feeling a little stressed, Coach Ni turned to his players and said, "Everyone heard it, Coach Sun is optimistic about No. 4 Middle School!"
Her tone was full of joy, as if she had already won the game, and Coach Sun's face froze again.
The players on the bench were stunned for a moment and then started laughing. Che Yitong couldn't help but said, "Coach Ni, even though our coach made several mistakes earlier, it doesn't mean he will always be wrong. Maybe he will be right this time."
Coach Ni nodded and said nothing. Wang Yijing was unhappy and thought, is this a curse in person? How outrageous!
Just as she was about to speak, Zhang Sheng pulled her back. She didn't know what happened earlier, but she felt that Coach Ni's reaction earlier was strange. She didn't want Wang Yijing to say anything more. A player on the bench whispered, "Coach Sun praised us three times earlier, and we failed three times."
…
"Later, he praised No. 4 Middle School, and No. 4 Middle School failed."
Her voice was filled with suppressed joy and laughter. The players who were on the field earlier were shocked at first, and then they all looked at Coach Sun with shining eyes - Oh, it turns out there is a hidden king of football here!
Then let him talk more! ——Girls are naturally aware of the bad mouth of football king Pele.
Coach Ni was still relatively reserved, but the players didn't have so many concerns. They all started talking at once: "Coach Sun, you're right. No. 4 Middle School is really good!"
"When No. 16 showed up just now, I thought she had some superpowers!"
“Those first two goals were really beautiful!”
They clapped their thighs and sighed. Looking at their expressions and movements, if you didn’t know them, you would have thought they were from No. 4 Middle School.
The one who is confused now is the school leader. He looks left and right but can't figure out what is going on.
Isn't this just boosting others' ambitions and destroying your own prestige? !
Coach Sun was even more conflicted. Che Yitong tried to speak several times but didn't know what to say. She could only glare at Wang Yijing even more angrily. Wang Yijing was busy praising No. 4 Middle School and didn't care about her gaze at all.
There was a sense of joyfulness yet weirdness at Tiezhong, while there was a sense of dullness at No. 4 Middle School.
When they first came off the court, they felt a little relieved - it was finally a draw!
I went off the court to drink some water, wipe the sweat off my face, and then thought about it again, feeling confused.
A goal like that... a dribble like that!
Can they still hold on down there? How many goals will they lose?
Thinking of this, he felt even more depressed than before. Coach Mao sighed when he saw this. In his heart, he also felt that this matter was too fucked up. He did everything he could, and by the standards of a high school team, they definitely did their best! Tactical arrangements, intelligence gathering, player psychology...but in this world, there will be talented players who will make you despair!
Well, now he won’t admit it if anyone tells him that Wang Yijing is not a genius!
Coach Mao really wanted to curse, but as a head coach, he had to show enough joy, so he clapped his hands and said, "Very good, you all played well in this game."
His players looked at him and he smiled: "I know what you are thinking. This is indeed my negligence. But because of your excellent performance, this negligence can be made up! Why did Wang Yijing use the bull's tail at the last moment? Why?"
His players were waiting for his answer, but he asked twice and they began to rack their brains. Number 7 said hesitantly, "She...is not skilled?"
Coach Mao nodded: "Anything else?"
Number 7 shook his head, and the others couldn't say anything either. Coach Mao felt a little regretful: "The depth of the bench at Iron School is not good enough. I don't need you to tell me or anyone else to tell you. You should be able to feel it. After the opponent changed three players, you have a better sense of what is going on on the field. But why didn't Wang Yijing use the bull's tail at the beginning in this situation? I think there are at least two reasons for this. One is what Huihui said, she is not yet proficient."
When saying this, Coach Mao actually felt a little guilty. First, he didn't see it clearly, but second, Wang Yijing did it according to the standard. With such a standard, there is no way she should be unskilled!
——He would never have thought that Wang Yijing’s standard was out of the blue. A proficiency of more than 40% can be said to be a success rate of more than 40%, or a similarity of more than 40%.
Wang Yijing's second hit was a standard one, and the first one was actually a complete miss - because she had always performed poorly, Huihui and No. 16 were careless.
Huihui was a little confused, but since he was so sure, she suppressed her doubts.
"Second, they probably didn't want her to use this trick in the first place."
"Don't want to?" Number 16 asked.
Coach Mao nodded: "She is not yet proficient in using this move. The later she uses it, the less prepared her opponent will be. So at the beginning, they probably didn't want to use it, but we forced her out!"
At the end of his speech, he deliberately raised his voice, and his players couldn't help but perk up.
"Now, we know all her cards! We have nothing to fear! How many times did she get the ball in the whole game? That was when we didn't prepare for her! Now, we will take her more seriously. Can she still get the ball? Will she still have a chance? Without her, is there anything we should fear about Tiezhong? Xiaochuan, are you really no match for the opponent's No. 16? Qingqing? Can't you break through the opponent's midfield? Wang Xiang, Zhong Yan, can't you defend against the opponent's forward?"
He called out the names of several players in succession, and those he called out were all cheered up.
Yeah, can they really not compare?
They won the entire first half, or the first sixty minutes!
Yes, the other team has a very strong player, but if they get rid of her, what do they have to fear!
After all, No. 4 Middle School is an old and strong team, and they are still very confident psychologically. At this time, their coach dispelled their worries about Wang Yajing and they also found confidence.
bring it on!
In overtime, we will definitely win!
At this time, Tiezhong had a similar mentality - Coach Sun was optimistic about the opponent, so what was there to be afraid of?
Overtime began and the two teams returned to the court.
After the rest, both teams were in good shape at the beginning, but they did not make any achievements in the first ten minutes.
Tiezhong wanted to snatch the ball just like before, and they actually succeeded once, but they lost it again when they passed the ball.
No. 4 Middle School wanted to score another goal, but it was also blocked by Tiezhong Middle School.
Zhang Sheng and Wang Yijing ran up and down looking for opportunities, and the opponent's No. 7 and No. 16 were not far behind.
No. 16 is just as Coach Sun said, he has plenty of energy. He has already run the entire game and is still able to hold on.
Coach Sun wanted to say something again, but he held back.
In the twelfth minute, Tiezhong finally brought the ball to the frontcourt. Wang Yijing wanted to rush forward, but her position was always blocked by Huihui from No. 4 Middle School. Fan Jiajia had no choice but to pass the ball to Zeng Qian, who tried to make an inside run with the ball, but was blocked before she took two steps. She wanted to pass the ball back, but as soon as she turned around, the ball was hooked away.
Number nineteen!
The one who hooked her ball away was Zhong Yan, No. 19 from No. 4 Middle School.
If Zhong Yan were to describe it herself, she didn't know how such good fortune came to her at this moment. Usually, when their defenders get the ball, they will carry it forward, but not too much. Most of the time, they will pass it to the midfielders who have open spaces, and sometimes to the forwards, but that depends on the forwards' positions. But at this moment, she saw number 16 running forward, and then, as if she thought of something, or as if she didn't think of anything, she just kicked the ball!
What big feet!
After the ball was passed, people still had time to wonder, was this kick going to go out of bounds?
There is still some joy in Tiezhong, corner kick? Corner kick?
It’s not a corner kick, number 16 is here!
The football went straight to the front court and No. 16 ran to the position. At this time, there were only Su Li and another defender in the front court of Tiezhong.
The defender tried to block it but was directly thrown aside by No. 16.
The students from No. 4 Middle School started to cheer. Some of them shouted "Charge", some shouted "Come on", and some shouted "Goal". Coach Mao also kept waving his arms. As expected! really! He was right after all!
Number 16 was also rushing. She knew there was someone behind her, but she didn’t care. No one could catch up with her on this field. The only one in front of her was the goalkeeper!
She was already considering whether to dribble past the goalkeeper or shoot from a small angle, and at this moment, a force suddenly came from behind her. She cried out inwardly, "Oh no!" and tried to adjust herself, but she couldn't, and her body flipped over uncontrollably.
Sully!
Seeing that she couldn't defend against No. 16, she kicked the ball from behind...
The students from No. 4 Middle School were stunned, and then they all shouted in unison: "Penalty!"
The referee gave a yellow card. Su Li did commit a foul, but it was not aimed at No. 16's legs and feet. She did touch the ball first.
It was just a yellow card, and Su Li was sent off the field directly - she had already received a yellow card in the second half, and now the two yellow cards turned into one red card.
Su Li didn't say anything, and walked down with a gloomy face. Zhang Sheng came over and patted her, and Wang Yijing came over and hugged her. She looked at everyone, and Fan Jiajia came over and patted her on the back: "Go down, we are here, what are you worried about!"
Su Li pursed her lips, then suddenly shouted: "Win! You must win for me!"
She screamed very loudly and hard, with a hint of tears in her voice. Zhang Sheng smiled and waved at her.
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