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Chapter 10 Do Women Understand Football?

This is the first time Tang Song has touched the ball in this game. Although it is pitiful, it is the truth.

At first, he wanted to score goals like Lu Xiao, so he wandered desperately in the frontcourt.However, only the beacon-like Lu Xiao was in his teammates' vision of passing the ball.After that, the oil factory retreated across the board, and he, who was not tall, was completely blocked by the crowd, and no one passed him the ball.

However, as soon as the ball reached Tang Song's feet, he was not timid, but moved the ball forward, facing Zhang Ji who was rushing towards him.

Zhang Ji was overjoyed immediately.

Tang Song is still a child, the best choice at this time is to speed up and bypass his defense.But since Tang and Song are flying moths towards him, he will not be soft-footed.

The two got closer and closer, and most people on the sidelines began to shake their heads, thinking that Tang and Song had short-circuited their brains.Only Angie clenched his fists tightly and watched without blinking.

When the distance between the two was less than a leg swing away, the speed of Tang Song and Zhang Ji slowed down at the same time.Zhang Ji wanted to grab the ball, but Tang Song suddenly wiped the ball to the left with his right foot.

Zhang Ji subconsciously shifted his center of gravity a little to the right, but Tang Song was just a fake move, and turned his ankle to pull the ball back from the left to the right.

Zhang Ji was caught off guard, and suddenly wanted to pull his body back, but how could he do it in a short while?With an unstable center of gravity, he staggered back, watching Tang Song pull the ball back and break through from his right side!

"Did you see it!" Angie screamed and jumped excitedly on the sidelines, "It's this move, Tang Song has made me dizzy these days..."

In the middle of the call, Anji quickly closed his mouth as if remembering something.

In training, he took the initiative to defend Tang and Song.At the beginning, he also looked down on Tang Song, and laughed at Tang Song's extraordinary action many times.But slowly, he found that he couldn't keep up with Tang and Song.With this one movement, Tang Song became more and more proficient at it, sometimes left and sometimes right, shaking him until he was having nightmares at night.

He didn't want to say this kind of thing, but now he regretted it.Fortunately, not many people listened to him, and everyone's attention was still on Tang and Song.

After Tang and Song passed Zhang Jiji, everyone understood his intention.In terms of speed, Tang Song must not be able to beat Zhang Jiji, so he took the initiative to approach Zhang Jiji.

As long as he passed Zhang Jiji head-on, he would be able to increase the distance between the two while Zhang Jiji turned around to grab back.What's more, after the two really fought, Zhang Ji didn't need to turn around at all.He staggered, and finally sat down on the ground, and could only look at Tang Song's back and sigh.

Tang and Song passed Zhang Daji, and the other defensive players from the oil plant immediately made up for it.Just when everyone thought Tang and Song would repeat the old trick, Tang and Song suddenly kicked and passed the ball!

The passed ball passed through the space left by the defending player and came into the penalty area.

Wu You saved several shots, and Lu Xiao, who knew the shooting distance was far away, also intentionally shortened the distance between him and the goal. At this time, he just went forward into the penalty area.

Seeing the ball coming, Lu Xiao knew that he had to score this time, even if his hip was really dislocated, he would kick the ball into the goal!
Lu Xiao took a step and was already stuck in front of the defender defending him. Then he swung his legs with all his strength, and when he landed facing the ball, the insteps became as soft as cotton wool again!

"Oh!"

Still the sound exploded!No matter how many times he hit the goal, Lu Xiao's feet didn't seem to hurt or get tired, and the ball he kicked was still over a thousand pounds!
The football flew obliquely in the air, the black and white of the ball alternated at high speed, roaring towards the goal like a gray afterimage!

In Wu You's opinion, this kick is still too upright!He jumped up and touched the football with his palms in the air.

However, with a close shot, the impact on the ball is at its peak!Even if he pounced on the ball, he couldn't stop the ball from passing through his hands!
A real punch that pierces through ten fingers!

"Roar!"

The haze in Lu Xiao's heart was swept away, he waved his hands, and roared angrily in front of Wu You!

Lu Xiao's kick and his roar ignited the emotions of the players in the fourth factory!

In the beginning, they played football with Lu Xiao to pass the boring summer vacation life.After being scored by the oil factory, they were not indifferent, they were just playing anyway, even if Lu Xiao couldn't score, it didn't matter if they lost.

But when Lu Xiao scored a goal, their mood changed.Why are they willing to lose, when they can score goals!Wild lily has spring, so can't their four factories win?

As soon as the mentality changed, the situation on the field also changed.

Football is not a competitive game where technology determines everything. Players' will also plays an important role in the balance of victory and defeat.Because of this, there will be countless memorable games where the weak beat the strong.

When the players of the fourth factory collectively ignited their fighting spirit, the balance of victory began to tilt in their favor.

In the second half, the players from the fourth factory began to change frequently, and many of them were replaced because of cramp.However, the substitution cannot affect the tactics of the fourth factory, because they have no tactics at all.The person who was replaced on the field, because of his abundant physical fitness, gave the fourth factory an advantage in playing.

The oil factory found that it was useless to defend, and instead became passive, and had to attack again.But their mentality was completely messed up, and soon a major mistake was made, and the ball was sent to the frontcourt by a player from the fourth factory.

Lu Xiao, who was determined to win, didn't feel tired at all, he still held the ball firmly, and then shot violently outside the penalty area.

After Lu Xiao received Tang Song's assist, he also thought about reciprocating, but he had the idea, but he couldn't do it after getting the ball.One is that the technology does not allow it, and the other is that his desire to score goals is too strong. At the moment he takes the ball, all other thoughts are suppressed.

After Wu You was scored by Lu Xiao, he had secretly vowed not to let the fourth factory score a goal again.Under his full concentration, he naturally threw the long shot sideways steadily.

However, such a wonderful save did not win applause for him, but made the people in the oil factory scream!
At some point, Tang Song had already run up, standing in the direction where he threw the ball, blinking his eyes, and with a light touch, the football turned around in the air and flew towards the goal.

And Wu You, who contributed countless saves, could only lie on the ground, watching the football fly past the goal line inch by inch!

2: 1!

Tang Song didn't celebrate when he scored a goal, but walked over to Wu You and asked, "Are you a professional goalkeeper?"

Whether Wu You is considered a professional or not may have different answers because of different standards, but Wu You thinks he is.

The case of Song Fangjian's entry into the professional team has inspired countless students in the school for the children of oil factory workers, and Wu You is one of them.He has been practicing football since he was six years old. Because of his interest, he chose a goalkeeper that other children were unwilling to be, and then practiced hard every day.

In return for his efforts, the school plans to send him to a professional team as well.At this stall, there was news that several professional teams in Linyuan City had disbanded.He also thought about going to other cities like Song Fangjian, but it was only because he was too young that his family didn't feel at ease, which prevented him from leaving Linyuan City to have the title of a professional player.

But this does not mean that Wu You thinks that he is not as good as the youth training players of those professional teams, so he nodded slightly.

"It turns out that professional goalkeepers also have shortcomings." Tang Song left after finishing speaking, leaving Wu You with an unfathomable back view.

Tang Song knew that his shots were not as powerful as Lu Xiao's, so he had been observing Wu You since the beginning of the game.Then, he discovered that Wu You had a habit, that is, every time Lu Xiao hit the goal, he would throw the ball in the opposite direction.

This is also Wu You's helpless move. Facing a monster like Lu Xiao who shoots vigorously, he can only use this method to ensure that the goal is not lost.However, it is this habit that most goalkeepers have, which was caught by Tang Song.

After Lu Xiao scored a goal, Tang Song knew that it was even more impossible for Lu Xiao to pass the ball to him, so when the ball flew towards Lu Xiao, he slowly ran towards the opposite direction of the goal.His speed is not fast, and he is inconspicuous, and few people will notice him.This allowed him to complete this very lucky goal.

So far, the balance of victory and defeat has been completely reversed.

The oil factory is still working hard under the leadership of the unwilling Zhang Ji, and some people in the stands have already started shaking their heads.

The man was only 12 years old, with red lips and white teeth, and a pot-cap hairstyle that only children on TV had on his head. He was wearing a white dress, black overalls, and a bow tie at the neckline.The whole person looks sunny and handsome, standing out from the crowd like a chicken.

"Zhao Jiayao, why are you shaking your head?" A girl beside him asked.

The girl looked two years younger than Zhao Jiayao, and she was also different from most girls of the same age in Linyuan City.Not only did she not cut her hair short, but she let her long hair flutter freely in the wind, like rain and fog.

"Oil plants have no chance."

"Then let's go, or we will be late for cram school again." The girl anxiously looked at the watch on her hand.

"Liu Piaopiao, if you are impatient, go first."

"Ha, you want to skip class again? As the class monitor, the teacher sent me to supervise you!"

"How can I skip class? Didn't the teacher also teach us that we have to start and finish things? Of course we have to finish a game before leaving."

Liu Piaopiao smiled, and unceremoniously tore off Zhao Jiayao's mask: "Actually, you are just jealous. Li Chengdong said that you have never scored Wu You's goal. And that one named Lu Xiao..."

"Hey! Why does Li Chengdong tell you everything!" Zhao Jiayao made a slip of the tongue in a hurry, and quickly calmed down: "If you don't understand football, it's okay to stop talking? Lu Xiao can do it, many people can do it, and others One person makes a difference..."

Liu Piaopiao followed his gaze to the field, the six-year-old Tang Song was like a cub in a primeval forest among the people taller than him.But there was no hesitation in his eyes, but a resolute look.

"Are you talking about that funny kid?" Liu Piaopiao stuck out her tongue, "Zhao Jiayao, you've changed, and you've started attacking kids..."

Zhao Jiayao's face became hot, and he said a little angrily: "Shut up, woman, how can you understand football? Age has never been a limit for a player!"

Just now, there were two shorts and one long on the court, and the final whistle had already sounded.

Lu Xiao was carried on the shoulders by the crazy players from Factory [-]. He looked around the field and collided with Zhao Jiayao, who had heard the sound and looked over.

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