football career from scratch

Jiang Jiali could see Dong Lin, but he couldn't pass the ball. No matter how he spiked the ball or moved, Bu Qingyun would move his body slightly to completely cut off his passing route!

Before this moment, if someone told him that such a situation would happen, Jiang Jiali would not believe it to death.

And at this time he believed it—the damn thing couldn't be passed on!

At this time, it showed the difference between an ordinary player like Jiang Jiali and a player like Zuo Feng who had a lot of experience and had a breakthrough level in amateur competitions.

Zuo Feng saw that he couldn't pass the ball before, so he immediately passed the ball. Although it seemed embarrassing, it also kept his side away from danger.

But Jiang Jiali hesitated at this time, he was a little at a loss in the face of this situation.

Off the court, Jiang Hai immediately felt a "click" in his heart.

On the court, Jiang Haiqu's field of vision was not enough for him to see some things clearly, but off the court, he was able to quickly sense the danger.

Just when he was about to remind Jiang Jiali loudly, it was already a step too late!
When Jiang Jiali was undecided, Bu Qingyun had already stepped forward, so that he was almost close to Jiang Jiali. When Jiang Jiali was still thinking about whether to pass the opponent or pass the ball, Bu Qingyun simply stretched out his foot. He hooked the ball from under Jiang Jiali's feet, and without raising his head, he just kicked it straight!
Meng Zhaohui, who was running to defend Zuo Feng, saw the ball flying towards him, and immediately began to speed up to chase the ball. The previous two balls were completed after receiving Bu Qingyun's pass. He has already begun to know, Bu Qingyun's pass seems to be an understatement, but the accuracy is not inferior to Zuo Feng's long pass to Dong Lin.

Although Bu Qingyun's pass is basically sticking to the earth, it seems to be much less difficult than Zuo Feng's long pass, but considering that Bu Qingyun has never cooperated with Meng Zhaohui before, he just passed the ball while kicking on the court. A pass that fits perfectly with his running position - you must know that this is a pass sent by Meng Zhaohui when he has no idea how to cooperate with Bu Qingyun!
When Meng Zhaohui was chasing the ball, Zuo Feng also started to defend. Basically, players who play futsal are quite comprehensive, and Zuo Feng is no exception. Although his height and weight are lower than Meng Zhaohui's, but However, he still quickly entangled Meng Zhaohui, making it impossible for him to face the goalkeeper directly after catching the ball like before.

After being entangled by Zuo Feng, it was difficult for Meng Zhaohui to move forward. Although he did not fight against him, Zuo Feng continued to interfere with Meng Zhaohui with some very subtle tricks, making it very difficult for him to get the ball.

Although relying on his own body, Meng Zhaohui didn't lose control of the ball, but it was impossible to move forward, and was pushed to the sideline step by step by Zuo Feng.

In a five-a-side game, this means that the fast break is basically a failure, because the opponent's players can quickly get back in place.

At this moment, Meng Zhaohui saw Bu Qingyun appear in his line of sight.

Before he had time to think, he immediately passed the ball back diagonally, Bu Qingyun took the ball, and when Jiang Jiali was desperately catching up from behind, Bu Qingyun didn't rush, neither shot immediately nor dribbled forward, but dribbled the ball in the original Turned around in a circle, then raised his foot, and under Jiang Jiali's cautious eyes, he passed the ball obliquely...

Zhao Yang originally wanted to go up to catch up and draw the opponent's attention, but when he advanced, there was no one to defend him - Zuo Feng was defending Meng Zhaohui, Jiang Jiali and Jiang Guohua's attention was all They were all attracted by Bu Qingyun, so that when he went forward to catch the ball, no one came up to defend him...

It's not just that no one is defending. When Meng Zhaohui got the ball just now, he was on the left side of the field. Bu Qingyun's response was also close to the left side. The four opponents, except Dong Lin, who was still in the frontcourt and didn't return to defense. , the other three people were all attracted to the left area by Meng Zhaohui and Bu Qingyun, and the right area was as empty as a wheat field that had just been harvested!
Zhao Yang was stunned for a moment, and then immediately moved forward with the ball—although his level is not very high, he still plays futsal often. , Such an opportunity must be seized, and no time should be wasted, otherwise the opponent will quickly return to defense.

After two steps forward, facing Jiang Shengshan who was attacking, Zhao Yang quickly kicked the goal. Facing this close-range shot, Jiang Shengshan only had time to wave his arm, and the ball whizzed past him and flew into the gate!
Four to two!The Zhao Yang team expanded their lead!
Everyone had vaguely guessed this situation before, but when it really became a reality, everyone felt a little surprised!
"They really lead by two goals..."

"It surprised me that."

"How long is the game over?"

"Looking at the stopwatch, it should be a little over 13 minutes, and there is not much time left for Jiang Hai to go to them..."

"Hey, why do these words sound familiar?"

"It's a hallucination..."

"Leading by two goals, it seems like we're going to win." Luo Xiaofan looked at the field in surprise, then turned to Jian Zhao and said.

"I think so too..." Jian Zhao nodded, she was also a little surprised by this result, but judging from the performance of both sides on the field, this result seems to be logical, although it is not the same as everyone's prediction before the start of the game.

"Damn it, my luck is really..." Jiang Hai went to watch in a daze off the court, watching the game off the court, he gradually saw Bu Qingyun's level.

"Zhao Yang is really lucky, he can pick a good football player in his class."

Jiang Hai thought through gritted teeth, and turned his anger on Bu Qingyun: "This bastard is actually having trouble with me...Damn it, find someone to clean him up after the game. Don't you know how to play football? You have a broken leg!"

When Jiang Hai was going to be fierce, his team seemed to have some improvement.

They were two goals behind and launched a fierce attack.

Dong Lin, who had been running in the frontcourt and seemed a bit unflappable, broke out. He no longer stood in the frontcourt and waited to die. Instead, he started to retreat and run to meet him. Zuo Feng really didn't brag, although he looked very bulky , but he does not spare his physical strength when running. After receiving the ball, he can use his body to protect the ball very well, and then pass the ball.

Games tend to be much easier to play when there is a pivot in the frontcourt.

Zuo Feng also started to advance frequently. Now Jiang Hai's four people in the team were better at attacking. Under such circumstances, they attacked with all their might and immediately suppressed Zhao Yang and the others.

Although Bu Qingyun's positioning was very accurate, but he was only one person after all, and with his lazy running style, it was hard to expect him to sprint all over the field to block the hole of the gun. After Jiali received the ball and passed it to the center, Dong Lin leaned against Liu Junfeng, who was struggling to interfere. Liu Junfeng was considered a strong man, but he couldn't move immediately when he was leaned on by such a two-meter-high monster.

Facing the rolling ball, Dong Lin stretched out his long legs and shot with one kick!
Luo Ping couldn't make a save, and the ball flew into the goal from his hands, three to four, and Jiang Hai went to the team to get back a point!
There was enthusiastic applause from the stands. No one likes to watch a one-sided game. Now Jiang Hai went to them to get back a point. This made the audience who had nothing to do with themselves start to get excited again!

"Good job, keep attacking! Overtake them!"

Jiang Hai went dancing on the sidelines, only one goal away, and saw hope again, which made Jiang Hai go happy.

At this time, he had completely forgotten that when he was equalized before, he felt very uncomfortable...

People's moods will always respond differently as conditions change.

"The defense was a bit slack just now. How could you let Dong Lin get stuck in front of you? Competing with him is not asking for trouble, but you are more flexible than him. Find a way to go around the front to defend and get stuck in front of others. He's just passing the ball, why the stupid fight?"

After Liu Junfeng was ashamed, Bu Qingyun turned to Luo Ping: "Also, their pass just now took a long time to roll, you can attack in time, it's not a high-altitude ball, and you don't have to keep guarding the door. "

Luo Ping nodded: "I see, I will pay attention to it next."

"Well, the lead of two goals is not enough to make us get carried away. It is much easier to score goals in futsal than in regular 11-a-side matches. Two goals are nothing. We must be more vigilant!" Zhao Yang nodded. Say after nodding.

"Why are you so serious, we must win this game, as long as we don't make such mistakes." Bu Qingyun laughed.

Meng Zhaohui rolled his eyes - aren't you criticizing us for not performing well enough?Why are you talking big now?
But thinking about Bu Qingyun's style, criticizing them for their poor performance does not prevent him from thinking that this game can definitely be won.

For Jiang Haiqu, what happened next could be said to make his heart keep going up and down.

This taste is really uncomfortable.

It was hard to get back a point. Half a minute later, Zhao Yang and his team made a comeback. Bu Qingyun took the ball in the middle, walked past Jiang Jiali's defense like a leisurely stroll, and then made a fake pass to Meng Zhaohui. When Feng and Jiang Guohua focused on Meng Zhaohui and himself, they repeated the trick and handed the ball to Zhao Yang, who was unguarded. Zhao Yang took the ball two steps forward again, and easily pushed and scored!

"Don't leave such a big gap!" Jiang Hai went to the audience watching anxiously.

One minute later, he jumped up again. Zuo Feng went forward to catch the ball and forced a breakthrough, and then passed a high ball. Dong Lin retreated to get the ball. Luo Ping did not dare to attack easily. Attracting the past, Dong Lin flew the header, and Jiang Jiali followed up with a volley shot to recover another point!
"Up, up, up!"

Jiang Haiqu's face was flushed, and he was sweating from watching it off the court. So far, as long as there is a glimmer of hope, he will not give up!

As long as you don't get thrown off by the opponent...

The game seems to have reached a climax.