Reborn on Top of Football

What all the spectators did not expect was that this performance-filled game was heated up at the beginning. Even the Liaoning football mixed team did not expect that these children were not frightened at all, but were extremely excited, and of course they did not give them any face. Although the Liaoning football team members know very well that this is by no means just an ordinary commercial show, but with a strong practical value, it is still not too serious.

However, the Liaoyang High School United team, especially the first high school, especially the frontcourt players subconsciously followed the excited Wang Ai to play a very efficient attack rhythm. In the old generation of Marin, Tang Yaodong of the Liaoning team, Zhao Junzhe, Li Tie, Qu Dong, Wang Liang of the young generation, Qu Xiaohui, Ding Jie, Xiao Zhen of the young generation, the three young and old generations greeted each other and laughed slowly. By the time Teng Teng approached his position, the alert Ma Dong had caught the smirk of Wang Ai's mouth: Liaozu was awesome, but he was also talking about you.

The two men scratched their heads and moved their heads quietly to the frontcourt position. A high-school midfielder who also had a sly heart suddenly made a kick from the ground. Wang Ai, who had already moved in, walked along the direction of the ball, and the football turned slightly. , Go straight to the big restricted area. With his eyes closed, Ma Dong suddenly appeared like a thief. By the time Wang Liang and Qu Dong came back, Ma Dong had soared to full speed and was unstoppable. He rushed the ball into the goal area three or two times. Goalkeeper Ma Dongbo just said hello to Marin, this will be a little bit confused, and opened his mouth and asked: "Did you just whistle?"

Qu Dong waved his hands desperately: "The match has started, Dongbo!"

"Fuck!" Ma Dongbo hurriedly turned to block Ma Dong's shot.

Although in the eyes of these professional players, Ma Dong's technique is the same, but at the moment, he was single-handed. His five games played two and a half at best, scoring 22 goals, even in amateur games. Ru Ma, who dares to look down on this attack? In particular, behind so many goals is that the striker has established absolute confidence in the shot, not to mention the ponies, and switching to the legendary goalkeeper Fu Yubin can't scare people. The most important thing for the striker to break the goal is to be decisive, because a little hesitation will bring time delay, causing the goalkeeper to be ready.

Kahn was once the best in the world. Known as the Lion King, why is Kahn the best? Not only because of technology, but also because of Kahn's deterrent effect on the forward, the forward always has a little hesitation when he shoots in front of him, which greatly enhances Kahn's success rate of defensive goals. Kahn's ugly face roared, twisted, and looked like an orc. Everyone has to be stunned. Unless you are used to it, this is his football talent!

Ma Dong didn't hesitate, and showed no sympathy for his brother, who is also named Ma. The scoring Ma Dong has formed a subconscious action, completely forgetting the identity and level of the opponent. Dribble the ball slightly in front of the goal, after the goalkeeper's center of gravity involuntarily followed the adjustment, a very slick and simple volley in the opposite direction.

Football rolled into the net very obediently.

At this time, at least half of the players on the Liaoning team didn't know yet. When the referee's whistle sounded and pointed to the middle circle, they were still confused.

The audience on the sidelines were all happy and crazy. The two high school boys were really bad. When they didn't pay attention, they pretended that their grandson touched the door of the house, and then they attacked one. This is a fraud, this is a chicken steal! It's less than half a minute since the beginning. People do n’t talk about it when they come from afar. They are Liaozu, a **** in the hearts of the fans in the Northeast ... But we are so happy!

Marin and Tang Yaodong hugged the humble faces of the two bad boys on the opposite side, but couldn't hide their pride. Their faces were a bit unsustainable. Before the interim head coach Wang Hongli scolded, he quickly called the players together: Ah, do n’t make a fuss. People are playing really hard. If we really lose, we will be ashamed to the uncle ’s family. Do n’t forget the coach reminded us that the children in the opposite direction are a bit tricky, otherwise we wo n’t decide temporarily Measure, take some real skills! Don't let these bunnies look down on us. Besides, there are so many audiences, remember? "

As soon as the two legends spoke, the little gods of the team nodded, and the minor gods were even more obedient.

The kick-off was considered an official match between the two teams, but the score has become a score of 1-0 leading the Liaoning Youth Team to Liaoning Youth Team, which left the latter slightly ashamed.

Because there is only a 45-minute schedule, the Liaoning team played the common formation of the youth team 352, the high school United side played basically 451, and Wang Liang's son Wang Liang was the opponent.

Seeing that the formation of the Liaoning youth team is strict and there is no chance of stealing chickens, Wang Ai directs the team to slowly move and look for opportunities. While playing football, chatting with Wang Liang.

"You're called Wang Liang, aren't you?"

The 20-year-old man with a long-faced brown face bowed his head and glanced at Wang Ai: "Ang!"

"Your dad is Coach Wang Hongli?"

"expensive!"

"Your dad made you look at me?"

"expensive?"

Wang Ai grinned. In this team today, Wang Liang's defending ability is one of the best. It is natural to use him to contain the high school United ’s offensive engine and organize the metronome. Wang Ai does not believe that Wang Hongli has no awareness of this. Of course, letting your son play against the opponent's most imaginative and attacking weirdest player is also to make his son grow better.

Well, since Wang Hongli has this intention, of course Wang Ai has to give a favor.

More importantly, through the opening five-minute observation, Wang Ai suddenly found that today's Liaoning youth team played extraordinarily, in addition to a little lax just at the beginning of the game. The 352 was already full offensive and defensive. Also kicked off the audience!

The old coach is indeed the old coach! Wang Ai sighed with admiration: It is difficult for ordinary people to talk about shamelessly about tactical command. You are already at the A and B level, and playing an exhibition match with an amateur team has actually used the entire audience. Moreover, our team members just finished the whole fierce final!

You bully you guys who bullied us, they are technically comprehensively leading, they are particularly well-equipped, let alone their physical fitness. After a normal collision, our high school students flew, even if they did n’t collide, they could n’t grab it.

Within five minutes of the official match, the Liaoning team easily entered two. Armed with a stance, the audience couldn't get enough of the twenty. Wang Ai is to hone his skills but not to find abuse. In this way, the high school United team will inevitably retreat and become a full-back. How can he hone his skills?

After the second goal was scored, Wang Ai was furious. He ran to the side of the court, leaning on his waist and yelling at Wang Hongli, "Coach Wang, you are so bad! Knowing that we are not physically fit, we still played with us. Marking the field! "

Wang Hongli was holding a cigarette in his hand, holding the "primary schoolchild" ball in front of him, and stopped kicking. He accused himself of the enemy coach, laughing and coughing, shaking his hands, while Zhang Yin touching his head and smiling. Shake his head.

"Xiao Wang, you have to judge heroes on the court. You are physically weak. How can I not use such obvious weaknesses?" Wang Hongli said with a smile.

Wang Aiqi's high jump: "Your elderly, adults bully children, right?"

Wang Hongli bowed his head and nodded angrily: "Yeah, on the court, no one takes you as a child!"

"Well, Lao Wang, you are waiting!" Wang Ai called back and ran back, shouting, "You bully me, I will bully your son!"

Zhang Yin couldn't stop laughing, and Wang Hongli laughed for a moment.