Jiang Hua felt that he would never forget this scene for the rest of his life.
This is a bit exaggerated, but he thinks he can!
Just a minute ago he was still talking to Wang Yiheng.
In fact, he didn't think he had anything to talk about with Wang Yiheng. He looked like a school student, and a middle school student with some abnormal emotions. What could they have in common? It was just really boring. There were no smartphones back then, and the game in front of me was just so-so.
It was okay when it was at its peak, but after that point, in his opinion, it became a bit boring.
Just as he was about to lead Wang Yiheng to talk about the Premier League, Wang Yiheng became excited: "My sister! My sister! The ball is in my sister's hands!"
Jiang Hua tried hard not to roll his eyes, thinking, what's wrong with the ball getting to your sister? Your sister runs fast, but her skills are pretty average.
But he was still led to look at Wang Yijing, and then he saw her swinging her legs.
When Jiang Hua saw this posture, he had an inexplicable feeling in his heart, but it happened too quickly, and he didn't have time to think about it. He saw the ball being kicked high up, and then, it turned a corner and went into the net...
! ! !
At that moment, Jiang Hua wanted to scream and shout, and do all the things he usually did in front of the TV.
Goal! Goal! They are the Red Devils... No! This is not the Premier League, this is not Beckham, this is, this is a domestic high school league!
This was kicked out by a little girl!
Jiang Hua wanted to scream even louder, but he couldn't quite bring himself to do so.
He couldn't shout, but Wang Yiheng could. He raised his hands high and shouted to Jiang Hua: "My sister! My sister!"
This time Jiang Hua didn't find him annoying. He stared at Wang Yiheng with a ferocious look.
"My sister! My sister!"
Jiang Hua was even jealous at this time. Why is this someone else's sister?
The players in Tiezhong were also cheering. Although they were already familiar with this kind of goal, they were still very emotional and excited at this moment.
And No. 16 Middle School in the imperial capital fell into an eerie silence.
The players were a little dazed and a goal was scored!
When the game was about to end, the opponent equalized the score.
It's frustrating, but it doesn't matter, but what a goal!
Fu, the coach of No. 16 Middle School, was also a little dazed.
That goal... He was a little distracted just now, but it was a lucky goal, right?
They actually encountered such a lucky ball!
If now wasn't the time to curse, Fu actually wanted to say something.
"Location! Location!"
He shouted towards the court, and the players from No. 16 Middle School came to their senses. Yes, they must occupy their positions! To occupy it!
Fu actually used the last substitution, and he replaced him with a forward: "Do you know why I asked you to go up there?"
"Goal!" the striker answered crisply.
"There are still ten minutes left. If you take into account the injuries, there will be at least thirteen or fourteen minutes! Tear them apart!"
The striker nodded vigorously.
The forward went up, and the assistant coach said, "In terms of time, Tiezhong can't beat us."
Although they had used up their quota for substitutions, their players were rotated. In the case of Tiezhong, only two players were replaced in the first half, while the main players remained on the court. If the game really drags on until overtime, these main players will be even more exhausted - Jiang Hua has done his homework, let alone them. Although they couldn't find too much detail due to geographical reasons, they could still discover some clues by just looking at the history of Tiezhong.
It is a semi-strong team in the province and lost to the provincial No. 1 last year. The admission rate is very average, and it is a public school.
Apart from anything else, these four points alone are enough to determine that this school will not have a very good bench - the fact that it is still well-known in the province may have historical reasons.
Fu actually nodded: "The next round of competition will be the day after tomorrow, and I don't want the girls to be too tired."
His assistant nodded.
During the National Day holiday, three rounds of competitions must be completed, and it is indeed not advisable to delay it too long.
At this time, the coaching assistants of No. 16 Middle School were all thinking about the next round, and the players had similar ideas. Although they did not have time to think so much at this moment, they were all eager to score another goal.
Later they thought that it was because they were too impatient that caused the defensive loopholes.
Well, let’s not talk about whether this is completely correct or not. Just looking at the situation, it seems to be the case.
The newly substituted forward started running around as soon as he got on the field, because the goal was scored by Tiezhong earlier and the ball was now at No. 16 Middle School.
Their speed was already fast, and now that they were angry, they accelerated even faster.
Even with Tiezhong's full defense, the goal was in danger. Every second, it seemed that Tiezhong was in danger of conceding a goal.
"Guard it! Guard it!" This is Wang Yiheng.
"Block it back! Block it back!" This is Jiang Hua... Well, he originally had no feelings about this game, but now he is as excited as watching the Red Devils game.
The two of them were jumping and shouting like crazy, but no one cared about them at this time. The situation was similar at Tiezhong and No. 16 Middle School.
Tiezhong Middle School was desperately shouting for defense, while No. 16 Middle School was desperately shouting for attack.
Time passes by every second.
In the 37th minute, the new striker from No. 16 Middle School got a good position, but before she could raise her foot, Su Li pressed forward;
In the 38th minute, Fan Jiajia blocked a pass from No. 16 Middle School;
In the 41st minute, Zhang Sheng cleared away a shot from No. 16.
"Come in! Come in!" The voices of the people at the family seats of No. 16 Middle School were shouting until they were hoarse.
Fu didn't shout, but his two hands were clenched tightly.
"Coach..." Wang Hao looked at Coach Ni nervously. In three minutes, the second half would be over. It would be too disadvantageous for them to drag it into overtime!
Coach Ni didn't say anything. She knew what Wang Hao meant, and she also knew that the game couldn't be dragged into overtime. However, No. 16 Middle School's attack was too fierce, and their players were struggling just to defend. Even if she had made any arrangements, she wouldn't dare to use them at this time.
Or were we too conservative earlier? She thought so.
At this time, the ball fell to Wang Yijing's feet.
This time, it was really a bit unexpected.
This time, Wang Yijing did not actively participate in the defense because there were too many people in the goal area. Princess Wang is very self-aware. She knows that her positioning and fighting are not very good, and that she might even hold back her teammates. So she just runs back and forth on the wing to provide some support, which is better than nothing... to attract the attention of No. 16 Middle School.
At this time, No. 16 Middle School made another shot.
This was a very threatening shot. At that time, the No. 9 from No. 16 Middle School was surrounded by two iron players. Just when everyone thought she couldn't break free, she knocked the ball back and her body shifted position.
Drive in reverse! A very beautiful reverse pass!
Then kick directly!
At that time, Wang Hao even closed his eyes!
But the ball didn't go in!
Jia Keke!
This tall and strong goalkeeper who usually has almost no presence played the role of a goalkeeper. If this happened on the sports channel, the commentator would definitely shout that she is not alone at this time! Not alone!
With such a distance and such a shot, it's no exaggeration to say that it was Buffon who possessed him!
If Jia Keke were asked to explain herself, she couldn't explain clearly what happened, but in that split second, she hit the ball with such force that it hit the ball out.
Su Li immediately kicked the ball hard. At this time, she was just thinking about clearing the ball. After all, Jia Keke only kicked the ball out of the goal line, and the ball was still in the goal area. The No. 16 Middle School team wanted to make a supplementary shot. She had no time to organize an attack at all - well, Miss Su was just an ordinary defender at the moment, and she only did the work of a defender.
Kick the ball away, even if it's a corner kick for the opponent, we can't let it stay in such a dangerous place.
This one ran straight to the sideline. Wang Yijing was at the sideline.
It would not be wrong to say that the ball happened to be passed to Wang Yijing, but when she saw the ball, Princess Wang instinctively chased after it. She was very fast and there was no interference, so she hooked the ball just before it went out of bounds.
…
Things got quiet at Tiezhong.
Suddenly, there was no sound.
The team members who were shouting at the top of their lungs just now were all stuck there.
Wang Yiheng stopped calling out, and Jiang Hua was a little surprised. Seeing his fixed gaze, he thought he had some sort of emergency. "What's wrong with you?"
He stepped forward and pushed Wang Yiheng, who immediately opened his hand and said, "Don't talk!"
"What?"
"Stop talking!"
Jiang Hua was a little confused.
Wang Yijing started running.
She was confused after getting the ball. She got the ball, and then what? Who to pass it to?
Although she was confident in her passing ability, the two teams were intertwined in the penalty area!
But she had experienced the provincial competition after all. Although she had not figured out what to do, she knew she couldn't just stand there, so she ran to the front court with the ball.
"Stop her! Stop her!"
No. 16 Middle School was calling out, but at this moment they were not too anxious, or to be honest they just wanted to seize the time to launch another attack.
The speed of No. 16 Middle School is really fast. Although Wang Yajing has no problem running, her dribbling ability is not very good.
But she can pass the ball. At this time, Zhang Sheng had already run to her left front. When she found that the No. 16 Middle School team was about to press forward, she swung her right leg and passed the ball.
If it were watched in slow motion, it would definitely be an exquisite pass. The ball seemed to have been delivered to Zhang Sheng's feet by hand. She could have run with the ball without even stopping it. However, at this time, most people just saw Zhang Sheng receiving the ball.
The feeling at No. 16 Middle School was immediately different!
How did the ball get to number 10?
How did you get here!
"Guard her! Guard her!" Fu Jingran couldn't keep his composure anymore and yelled towards the court.
Now in the first half of No. 16 Middle School... there is no one!
Just now, in order to attack, the defenders all moved to the midfield, and their entire back line only had one goalkeeper!
"Run! Charge! Run!" Tiezhong shouted at Zhang Sheng.
If they run over there, they win! If they rush over, they will win!
"Pass the ball! Pass the ball!" Jiang Hua also shouted.
The students from No. 16 Middle School were moving very fast. Although the students from Tiezhong Middle School were also trying their best to catch up, at this time, the only one who had not fallen behind was Wang Yijing.
Now Zhang Sheng was running wildly in the midfield with the ball. Two or three players from No. 16 Middle School were only one body position away from her. If any one of them could rush forward, the ball would be in danger.
Jiang Hua was shouting out what he thought was the most appropriate measure based on his many years of experience as a fan.
"Pass the ball——"
Pass the ball. Zhang Sheng also knew how to pass the ball. The breath of the person behind her seemed to hit the back of her neck.
It's very dangerous. Not only the ball, but she herself is dangerous. At this speed, if the person behind her kicks, even if it's not intentional, she may get hit on her legs or feet.
She should pass the ball.
But she wanted to run for a while longer, not because she wanted to monopolize the ball, but because she wanted to hide Wang Yijing for a while longer.
Pass the ball to Wang Yijing here. She only knows how to shoot. The distance is a bit far, so she needs to run for a while.
Zhang Sheng continued to run. She was already very tired. Or rather, tired was not enough to describe her.
She always plays throughout the game, but she has never encountered this kind of running style of No. 16 Middle School. The style of play of Provincial No. 1 is steady, while the style of play of Yongcheng is holistic.
No. 16 Middle School is overall + fast.
Others might be able to take a break when the competition is not so intense, but she can't.
She is the core of the entire team.
Most of the attacks started from her, and she was also the one who organized the defense. Although she had already gotten used to this, the pace this time was really too fast.
"Pass it! Pass it! Pass it! -" Jiang Hua almost wanted to pound the ground. He was so excited that he didn't notice that Wang Yiheng beside him made almost no sound.
"Don't spread it! Don't spread it!"
This is what Fu Juran was thinking at this moment. His players were about to catch up! His players will definitely catch up!
The goalkeeper strikes!
If the three parties work together, they will definitely be able to steal the ball!
They still have a chance! besides!
In overtime, they will definitely win!
It was as if his prayers had come true. Zhang Sheng had not passed the ball yet, and the goalkeeper came up and almost rushed straight towards Zhang Sheng. This is not a small penalty area yet, but the goalkeeper has preferential treatment inside the penalty area.
She wouldn't really bump into Zhang Sheng, but she believed that Zhang Sheng wouldn't dare to bump into her!
If she had hesitated for even a second, the ball would have been stolen.
As expected, Zhang Sheng did not collide with her. At this moment, she pulled the ball to the right and the goalkeeper was shaken away by her. But at the same time, the person behind her also arrived. However, before that person could kick, she kicked the ball with her right foot and passed it.
Wang Yijing!
Wang Yijing ran over and received the pass from Zhang Sheng. She kicked the ball without any hesitation!
Thus, the scene that made Jiang Hua so excited appeared again. The distance of this ball was shorter than the previous one, but the football still drew a beautiful arc in the air -
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