Fox in the Penalty Area

Wang Guangwei was very annoying, he was taking deep breaths to force himself to calm down.

After playing in the Anton Cup for three years, this is the first time he encountered something that made him lose his composure.

The confidence symbol that he worked so hard to maintain was messed up by the other party with such a playful method, it seemed that his previous maintenance was just like a playful...

What's even more infuriating is that this person can lie to the referee calmly after just doing such a despicable thing!

In the end, if he hadn't stopped him, Wu Yue might have received a yellow card, which would be really troublesome.

Thinking of the yellow card on his body, Wang Guangwei's breathing almost became disordered again.

It's not that he thinks the referee shouldn't give him a yellow card, since he pushed down that despicable villain, he knew that he couldn't escape this disaster.

He just couldn't help frowning when he remembered that in the next game, he would be entangled with Luo Kai with such a yellow card on his back.

He has forgotten who mentioned his hairstyle in the first place-he used to have the habit of brushing his hair back with hairspray before the game, because that way it will not let the hair flick around during the game To block the line of sight.

As for why he didn't shave his hair like a crew cut or a flat cut... that's purely because from a personal aesthetic point of view, he doesn't like those hairstyles.

It seems that after a game, someone half-jokingly said that Wang Guangwei finished a game without messing up his hair, which was terrifyingly stable. Of course, the opponent's strength in that game should not be strong.

But this sentence gave him a bold idea - isn't this what everyone expects of him? If he can maintain this image, it will in turn make everyone feel at ease, right?

After all, no matter what kind of opponent you are, you can't mess with his hair... It's really interesting to think about it.

Since then, Wang Guangwei has taken care of his hair very deliberately, no matter how much hairspray he uses.

At first he felt uncomfortable with the stiff hair against his scalp, but now he is fully used to it.

Just like the actors who sing Peking Opera, they have to put on their makeup before going on stage. This is a professional attitude. For Wang Guangwei, this sturdy hairstyle is like a facial makeup for singing an opera. It is a necessary procedure and a manifestation of a professional attitude.

He doesn't care even if someone will slander him for dressing up and being stinky.

For the overall benefit of the team, he doesn't care about these evaluations.

But he can't let his teammates feel that he is deliberately and carefully maintaining this image, so he never discusses with everyone the gossip but boring question of how much hairspray he uses before each game.

Just like Peking opera actors don’t explain to the audience how they paint their faces after they go on stage, all the preparatory work is done in the make-up artist’s room backstage, which is also a professional attitude.

It's a pity that the image he worked so hard to maintain until today was turned into a joke by a despicable villain, just in the last match of his three-year Anton Cup career.

Of course, he can console himself that the opponent is just messing with his hair in such a dirty way, rather than getting him into trouble through a dignified contest in the game.

But if a Beijing opera actor is smeared by an idiot audience rushing up on the stage, how can the play continue under the watchful eyes of everyone?

Wang Guangwei tried his best to put all the messy hair back into place with his own hands. Even though Wu Yue told him that the hairstyle had been smoothed out, there were still some bumps in his heart that could not be smoothed out easily.

He stared at the culprit with cold eyes that seemed to freeze the air, but under his "death stare", this shameless person did not feel Wang Guangwei's anger at all, and instead grinned at him, just like It's all right.

Wang Guangwei took another deep breath, and then let it out slowly,

Allow your mind to calm down in the process.

"Don't be fooled, Captain! That kid is just trying to piss you off and make you lose your cool!" Wu Yue reminded after seeing this.

"I know, don't worry." Wang Guangwei responded, looking at his central defender partner with calm eyes.

Seeing Wang Guangwei's eyes, Wu Yue relaxed a little.

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Jiaxiang High School, which led by one goal, continued to defend firmly, and then waited for an opportunity to counterattack.

Dongchuan Middle School, which was lagging behind, was not qualified to withdraw as it did in the first half, and slowed down to deal with Jiaxiang High School.

They now need to score goals as soon as possible, because only by tying the score can they revive their morale, otherwise the morale boosted by Hu Lai's move will soon drop.

Chu Yifan passed the football to Luo Kai.

Luo Kai dribbles laterally from the left and cuts inside looking for a shot.

Wang Guangwei went up as before, ready to help his teammates defend Luo Kai.

But at this moment, he suddenly heard a shout from behind: "Pass the ball to me!"

He recognized it, it was the voice of the other party's No. 14!

At the same time, he also saw that Luo Kai, who was dribbling sideways, did look up and glance at the direction behind him!

Oops!

Wang Guangwei's heart skipped a beat, knowing that he almost made a mistake—he went up like this, but there was a gap behind him, and now he couldn't see what was behind him, and he couldn't turn back. What if my teammates don't make up the defense in time this time?

His meal gave Luo Kai an opportunity.

Facing the door that hadn't closed in time, he forced a breakthrough with his speed, slipped through the gap between Wang Guangwei and Wu Yue, and entered the restricted area!

East River Secondary School opportunity!

Wang Guangwei quickly turned around and chased after Luo Kai from behind.

Luo Kai, who entered the penalty area, seemed to feel the pressure from diagonally behind, so he didn't continue to adjust, but shot directly!

The football goes straight to the near corner!

The goalkeeper Zhou Yang of Jiaxiang High School threw Luo Kai's shot sideways at the same time as Luo Kai shot, and blocked Luo Kai's shot from the bottom line with a single palm!

The Jiaxiang cheerleaders in the stands let out a huge exclamation.

"Huh—so dangerous, so dangerous!" Xia Wu slapped his chest continuously. Just now when Luo Kai suddenly passed between Wang Guangwei and Wu Yue, his heart was in his throat. At that time, he was gritting his teeth tightly, not daring to make any sound, as if he was afraid that his heart would pop out of his throat following the sound.

"You should pass the ball to me!" Hu Lai on the field expressed his opinion to Luo Kai again. He was obviously in an empty space just now, but Luo Kai was so happy that he patronized himself and turned a blind eye to his running position.

Luo Kai glanced at him, turned and ran away without saying a word.

"Bah!" Hu Lai spat hard at Luo Kai's back.

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"Wang Guangwei's movement was half a beat slower, as if he hesitated." Jiaxiang's assistant coach said to Feng Yuanchang on the sidelines.

"It should still be affected by the incident just now..." Feng Yuanchang sighed, then leaned forward, and turned to look in front of the Dongchuan Middle School coach's bench.

Did Li Ziqiang send this person just to let him play psychological warfare with Wang Guangwei?

"Damn, Dongchuan is too dirty!" the assistant coach scolded angrily. "Use such indecent methods!"

Feng Yuanchang didn't speak, but got up from the coach's bench. This was the first time he left the coach's bench except for the end of the first half in this game.

His move attracted the attention of many people, including the Jiaxiang players on the field.

Wang Guangwei was among them.

I saw Feng Yuanchang walked slowly to the sidelines, raised his right hand, and then pressed down gently.

Wang Guangwei found that the head coach was staring at him all the time, and he understood what the coach meant—this was just to remind himself, to let him not be impatient and calm down.

He felt a little ashamed that he made the head coach worry about him...

He pursed his lips and nodded to the head coach with a serious expression, indicating that he knew.

Although he hesitated just now because he was worried that No. 14 would take advantage of the space behind him, but I have to say that even if he heard No. Didn't really calm down my emotions.

As a captain, this is his relapse.

There is no reason to justify, and he can only use practical actions in the next game to prove that he has put the previous things behind him.

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When Luo Kai got the ball on the edge of the penalty area again, this time Wang Guangwei played very decisively and swiftly, blocking Luo Kai's path of further development at once.

Afraid of being intercepted by the ball, Luo Kai quickly turned around to protect the football, but also turned his back to the attacking direction, making Dongchuan Middle School's attack face aborted.

Seeing this scene, Feng Yuanchang smiled again off the court - this is Wang Guangwei's normal level.

Facing the humiliation of the opponent, only victory is the most powerful counterattack. Against the backdrop of our victory, the opponent is just a clown. If we can't win, the jumping beam clown may step onto the center of the stage and become the protagonist, that is the greatest humiliation to us...

Chu Yifan on the field also saw this scene, but he also saw more.

He found that Hu Lai was running.

Thinking of the previous quarter-finals, Hu Lai ran many times and ran into the air several times, but no one passed him the ball, causing the whole team to be scolded by the coach.

Chu Yifan knew what he should do.

He asked Rocky for the ball.

Luo Kai, who had already turned his back on the attacking direction, had no other choice but to pass the football back to Chu Yifan.

Chu Yifan even quickly cast a glance at Hu Lai when the football rolled towards him. He found that Hu Lai had changed positions, moving behind Wang Guangwei and Wu Yue, away from Jiaxiang's third central defender No. 6 Huang Zheng.

Of course, Huang Zheng should have seen it too. So the opportunity is only for a moment, and I must pass the football over!

Thinking of this, Chu Yifan decided not to stop the ball. He adjusted his pace when catching the ball, and then swung his right leg to meet the football passed back by Luo Kai. The inside of his foot accurately cut the ball. On the right side of the penalty area, the football was passed diagonally to the back of Jiaxiang's penalty area!

The football rolled quickly against the turf, split the soft natural turf, left an arc-shaped trajectory, and passed between Wang Guangwei and Huang Zheng!

From the angle of his pass, he can't see clearly whether Hu Lai is in position, but he is willing to believe in this rookie.

Wu Yue turned his head and saw Dongchuan Middle School player No. 14 suddenly appearing behind him. He raised his arm reflexively, trying to signal to the referee that this person was offside. But he immediately saw Huang Zheng running towards him with a terrified face, and he was dragged behind himself and Wang Guangwei!

That's not offside!

He quickly lowered his half-raised arm and rushed towards Hu Lai.

But a figure shot over faster than him, it was the captain!

Wang Guangwei threw his body out with a stride and shoveled towards the opponent!

Hu Lai saw the football flying towards him, he raised his left foot to stop the ball, and the football bounced back after hitting the inside of his left foot. When his left foot just stepped on the turf, he swung his right leg and kicked the football!

In his vision of looking down at the football, an afterimage broke in, it was a foot, a leg!

Hu Lai didn't mean to dodge, he had to insist on finishing the shot!

His straight right arch touched the ball.

Boom!

The football is shot hard towards the goal!

Almost at the same time, that leg completely occupied the upper half of Hu Lai's field of vision, blocking his front.

But the football has already flown out, he is still one step too late!

Jiaxiang goalkeeper Zhou Yang failed to make a save in the face of this shot. He looked up and watched the football fly high above his head, over the crossbar, and fall to the runway behind him...

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!" Seeing this scene, Hu Lai knelt on the ground with his knees softened, and he grabbed his hair with both hands.

He shot too hard just now and hit the plane...

Although he didn't know how many shots he had completed during training, when it came to the game, he still unconsciously vented all the strength in his body when faced with someone flying close to him with a shovel.

He could even feel his own heartbeat, which was heavy, powerful, and rapid.

When Hu Lai was kneeling on the ground and pulling his hair in annoyance, Wang Guangwei completed the movement of flying shovel to block, but he didn't stop due to inertia, and finally turned over and lay down on the turf obliquely in front of Hu Lai, slightly raised his head and looked at behind the goal.

Although he couldn't stop the football, the kid still played high under his own interference. Fortunately...

In his line of sight, the goalkeeper Zhou Yang stood in front of the goal line with his hands raised and his legs spread apart, keeping his head up and looking backward.

Wu Yue, who had chased halfway back, stopped, looking at everything in front of him, feeling like his heart was about to jump out of his mouth.

He leaned back slightly and let out a sigh of relief.

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"Huh—so dangerous, so dangerous!" Xia Wu patted his chest lightly, and then he tilted his head in doubt. He always felt that this set of movements and lines seemed to have been done by him just now...

Xia Xiaoyu, who was standing next to him, looked at the stadium with a piercing gaze.

That ball just now... Chu Yifan's pass was beautiful, and that No. 14 ran wonderfully. It really pierced through Jiaxiang's Maginot line!

As a middle school student in Dongchuan, Xia Xiaoyu knew Chu Yifan. This person had high hopes when he entered Dongchuan High School. In the end, I don’t know if it was bad luck or something. In the first year, Dongchuan Middle School stopped in the first round of the Andong Cup, and in the second year, they ran into Wang Guangwei and Jiaxiang High School who were in full swing.

As a player with excellent passing ability, it may be his sorrow that he has not met a striker teammate who can make him send a wonderful pass.

Xia Xiaoyu, who is also a passer, can understand the feeling of helplessness—in this Anton Cup for the junior high school group, if their team can add an outstanding striker, the final result will definitely not be just the third place... …

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Chu Yifan looked at Hu Lai who was still kneeling on the ground pulling his hair, couldn't help laughing, and then he shouted: "Hu Lai! Hu Lai!!"

Hearing the captain's shout, Hu Lai raised his body and looked over suspiciously.

He saw the captain give himself a thumbs up.

"Good run!" he yelled to himself.

So Hu Lai also laughed, and responded with a thumbs up from the captain: "Beautiful pass, Team Chu!"

Li Ziqiang, who saw this scene off the court, suddenly felt his heart twitch hard.

The things he was looking forward to but didn't dare to look forward to... seemed to have a door?

At least the variable appeared.