After pressing the shutter a few times, Jiang Hua looked at the players running back and forth on the court with some boredom, and his resentment towards his leader deepened.
As a newspaper related to teenagers, it is our job to report on high school girls' football, but isn't it enough to just report it? He has to watch the whole show!
Yes, this time the competition went straight to the knockout rounds;
Yes, No. 16 Middle School in the imperial capital is also a strong team.
But this is just one game in the first round.
It's destined to not be very long, and he's still allowed to watch the whole thing! Let him do it!
"Aren't you a football fan? If I don't let you watch it, who will?"
These are the words of his predecessor, but he cannot tolerate it just because he is a fan. Whose fan is he? Red Devil's! Who do you usually watch? Wayne, Ryan, Beckham!
The teams competing against them are Tottenham, Liverpool and RCD Senegal!
He watched that kind of game every day, and now, he was asked to watch a high school girl's game...
It's not that he looks down on women, but this is really too wrong in level. Not to mention anything else, even if the Chinese Super League is put in front of him, he won't be very motivated!
This is torture!
He thought that next time he was asked to come, he would ask for work injury compensation!
Someone next to him shouted excitedly. He turned around and saw that the field was no different from before. The two teams were still fighting each other, but it seemed that the ball went from No. 16 Middle School to... Tiezhong?
He thought about it and remembered Tiezhong without looking at the signboard. This made him a little happy, thinking that his memory was pretty good.
After this little bit of joy, he felt a little confused. What was there to shout about?
Yes, the ball went from here to there, but that happened many times throughout the first half.
Here, he has to admit that this game was a bit unexpected. He thought that this game would be terrible, but he didn't expect it to be played well.
There is no need to mention No. 16 Middle School, a well-established strong school. This Iron Middle School, which made it out of nowhere, was surprisingly quite good. In the entire first half of the game, it only lost one goal, and was evenly matched with No. 16 Middle School on the field.
But that's why he was puzzled - when Tiezhong grabbed the ball earlier, he didn't seem so excited.
Could it be a family member? He thought so.
"That's my sister!" He was thinking when he heard a somewhat excited voice. He turned around and saw the person looking at him excitedly.
"Ah..." As expected.
"My sister! Number 8 is my sister!"
The person who spoke was Wang Yiheng.
Wang Yijing started school, so he naturally went to school as well, but he had the National Day holiday, and when he knew that Wang Yijing was going to compete at this time, he immediately expressed his willingness to come.
Wang Yijing certainly didn't want him to come, but Wang Yiheng would tempt him: "I can take you out to play after I get over there."
"We don't have time to play."
"Take you to eat delicious food!"
"...We provide meals." The voice was a little weak.
"I bought it and sent it to you!"
"…We have requests." The voice became weaker.
"I think you should let me go. Otherwise, one of our parents will probably go. Who do you want us to go?"
Wang Yijing thought it would be best if no one of you came, but she also knew that it might be a bit difficult. It was very difficult for her to go to the provincial capital alone last time, and now she was going to the imperial capital. She was afraid that her mother would really follow her - Princess Wang didn't know that even if it was to the provincial capital, her own brother had followed her.
After weighing the pros and cons, it seems acceptable to let her brother come.
Wang Yiheng came here openly, but he was the only family member of Tiezhong who came with him. He was so excited that he had no one to talk to. Seeing that Jiang Hua did not look like a family member of No. 16 Middle School, he caught him and vented his excitement.
Jiang Hua felt that his work injury had become more serious, but he was also bored, so he casually asked, "Number eight?"
"Yes, number eight! Number eight among the iron ones! The one wearing red clothes and a ponytail!"
Wang Yiheng pointed as he spoke, and Jiang Hua looked in the direction he was pointing and exclaimed.
"See?"
Jiang Hua nodded slowly, thinking that your sister is not suitable to be a player. First of all, the figure is not very suitable, and the appearance is not very suitable either. And if he remembers correctly, this girl's performance is actually quite average? There was a chance for her to score in the first half, but she missed it. Otherwise, how could Tiezhong have made a fast break that time?
"My sister just intercepted the ball!"
"Huh?" Was it this little girl who intercepted the ball just now? I underestimated her.
"That's not right. It was my sister who just helped her teammate intercept the ball! It was number 10. Otherwise, the ball wouldn't have reached them!" Wang Yiheng said happily.
Jiang Hua's mouth twitched and he was speechless.
Tiezhong got the ball, but the game didn't change much.
It was not easy for No. 16 Middle School to score a goal when it got the ball earlier. It became even more difficult when it came to Tiezhong Middle School.
The characteristic of No. 16 Middle School is speed, fast attack and fast defense. Several times, when Tiezhong moved players to the wing and wanted to go inside, they returned in time. In order to ensure that they did not lose the ball, they had to pass the ball again.
Once, twice, time passed slowly in this attempt.
In the 21st minute of the second half, No. 16 Middle School replaced two players, but Tiezhong did not respond. This made Wang Yiheng jump up and down and shouted "it's unfair". Jiang Hua touched his nose and said nothing.
After all, he was in charge of this event, and he had done some research. He knew that this Iron Middle School had not entered the national competition for twenty or thirty years.
Of course, this does not mean that Tiezhong is weak. After all, it has emerged from the whole province and qualified as the champion.
But such teams without foundation often have a fatal problem, which is the depth of the bench.
Youth competitions are very challenging because adult competitions only allow three substitutions, while youth competitions allow five.
This means that a team with a strong foundation can replace half of its players!
He didn't know that Zhongzhou Province only fulfilled the quota of three people in order to save trouble, otherwise he would have shaken his head. But even so, he felt that No. 16 Middle School could defeat Tiezhong with its speed and personnel.
Things really turned out just as he thought. The two new players came on the court and brought a more fierce impact. Tiezhong had no choice but to make long passes. Then, during one of the long passes, they lost the ball. No. 16 Middle School immediately launched a fast break.
Number 4 passed the ball to number 16, who was in the midfield. When she ran to the frontcourt with the ball, there was only one defender in front of her!
The defender ran as fast as he could, but he could only miss one step from No. 16 and had no way to kick.
There was a commotion at No. 16 Middle School, with people from the bench and the family area shouting - after all, they were in the same city, and there were still some parents who came to watch their children play.
Tiezhong was also shouting, but he always felt a little helpless.
"Tack her! Tack her!" Wang Yiheng shouted, "Now! Right now! In the restricted area! In the restricted area——"
I'm so sorry that I want to pound the ground.
This was a climax after all, and Jiang Hua also became more energetic: "I can't shovel it anymore, it's too fast!"
Indeed, No. 16 was too fast. It was not that Su Li, who was defending her, didn't want to tackle, but if she was a little slower, she would not be able to keep up.
Once in the penalty area, it became even more difficult for her to kick.
At this speed and angle, if the tackle is not handled properly, it will be a foul. She is not afraid of fouls, but she is afraid of giving the ball to the opponent!
The goal conceded in the first half was because the opponent took advantage of an indirect free kick opportunity.
Number 16 was faster and Su Li was thrown off! The goalkeeper of Tiezhong hesitated for a moment and chose to attack - she couldn't let the opponent take the opportunity to shoot!
Her choice couldn’t be said to be wrong, but No. 16 avoided her by just a step away, and No. 16 Middle School was about to celebrate!
Empty door!
Now in front of No. 16 is a big empty door!
"Shoot—"
"Kick--"
"Enter--"
There were all kinds of shouts, and people on the Iron Middle School bench were yelling, trying to disturb her, but No. 16's eyes were firm and unwavering. Then, when she came to the goal area, she swung her foot -
bump!
It wasn't the football that went into the net or hit the goal post, it was the football that hit a person!
Wang Yijing!
Just as the football left the ground, she arrived and used her body to stop the ball!
Jiang Hua was stunned, and the students from No. 16 Middle School were even more dazed. At this moment, they were all a little confused. How did this person come?
Of course Wang Yijing ran over.
Now Princess Wang may only have the skill of using the Crescent Moon Saber, but running can definitely be said to be her strong point.
Although she no longer had any points to add, her points were increasing steadily as she ran every day, especially her speed, which had reached 7.9 under Zhang Sheng's scolding!
Yes, it is still within 8 seconds, but her 100-meter result is almost within 13 seconds!
Of course, this is nothing in short-distance running. The world and Chinese women's 100-meter records are all within 11, and even those exceeding 11.3 are not worth mentioning.
But the standard for a 100-meter athlete is only 11.8, and the standard for a first-class athlete is only 12.33.
And Wang Yijing’s best performance was 12.86!
When Coach Ni measured her result, he was a little surprised, thinking that maybe Wang Yajing's talent was not in playing football, but in sprinting? She should practice sprinting seriously...will she achieve better results?
Well, Wang Yijing’s speed was quite fast, and she didn’t run much before!
Throughout the first half, Center 16 controlled the ball more often, so as a forward, she did not run to the backcourt. It was not until the second half that she let go.
And the ball just now was lost here! Although she missed a ball in the first half, that was the first half, and now, it's the second half!
This won't work!
So as soon as the ball was lost, she started running wildly, but after all, there was a distance, and No. 16 was really fast, so she couldn't catch up - everyone's attention was on Su Li and the goalkeeper, and they ignored her.
But it was because of the goalkeeper's delay that she finally caught up.
This sounds like a lot, but in fact it was just a moment of distraction. Number 16 realized that the ball was lost and wanted to take a follow-up shot, but there was someone who hooked the ball to his feet before her.
Zhang Sheng!
If there is anyone in Tiezhong who can compete with Wang Yijing in speed, it is Zhang Sheng. But as a midfielder and an absolute main force, she has to run much more than Wang Yijing. At this time, her physical strength is a little insufficient, but she still ran over. After that, she passed the ball directly to Fan Jiajia outside the penalty area, completely interrupting the attack of No. 16 Middle School.
No. 16 Middle School was filled with regret, while Tiezhong Middle School was filled with jubilation.
Jiang Hua glanced at Wang Yiheng and said, "Your sister... runs really fast."
Wang Yiheng nodded vigorously, looking proud of himself.
"From her speed, I think she's more suitable for track and field training?"
"...She likes football." Wang Yiheng said it in a somewhat melancholy tone. He didn't want Wang Yijing to practice football at first. How did he say that? War, keep women away. Football is modern warfare. But Wang Yajing played so well, he didn't know what to expect now.
Jiang Hua was filled with awe, thinking that he had judged people by their appearance earlier, which was really wrong.
"With this kind of love, your sister will definitely be able to play well."
Wang Yiheng was a little stunned, thinking that my sister is playing very well now.
His expression was wrong, so Jiang Hua misunderstood: "Diligence can make up for lack of talent. Although your sister may not be so talented, it is amazing that she can make it to the national competition with the team. How many people can enter the national competition? You know-"
While they were talking, the ball came to Wang Yijing's feet.
After the fast break by No. 16 Middle School was blocked just now, the team started to pass the ball back and forth in the midfield. At this time, No. 16 Middle School became a little slack.
It's not that they are careless, it's just a very natural psychological flow.
That is, after intense tension and excitement, there will be a period of peace.
At this time, Tiezhong launched an attack.
Tiezhong launched this kind of attack many times, just like at the beginning of the second half.
The running of No. 16 Middle School was still fast, but a little slower than their own. Wang Yajing followed Zhang Sheng and started to cut in from the side.
Zhang Sheng got the ball, and after getting past two defenders, she couldn't get in, so she passed the ball to Wang Yijing.
Wang Yijing was in the penalty area at this time, but still quite far away from the goal area, so No. 16 Middle School quickly changed the direction of its defense.
The two defenders who had defended Zhang Sheng earlier did not move too far away, but they stood their ground.
No. 17 pressed forward, and after fighting for dozens of minutes, they had a rough estimate of the abilities of each player in Tiezhong.
This number eight is fast and has great endurance, but her ball control ability is quite average. She is not really a good striker... Well, her level is not suitable for midfield or defender, as she doesn't have the physique - I really don't know how she became a player, and yet she seems to have become a main player?
This was No. 17's doubt, but she didn't think too much about it. In her opinion, as long as she pressed forward, Wang Yajing would either pass the ball or the ball would be hers. Yes, she was fast, but that was when she was not dribbling the ball!
Wang Yijing swung her legs——
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