football light

As the team's second core, this is not the first time Tian Quan has served as a key player for the team.

For a long time, he and Jian Yifan controlled the two sides of No.[-] Middle School respectively.In previous games, although the ball was distributed to the left side more than the right side, it did not completely cover up his brilliance on the right side.

It's just that when the left side was playing well, the coach personally intervened to transfer the ball to the right side, which was indeed the first time.Tian Quan knew better than anyone what this meant.He has no doubt that after the game, the captain's armband will be officially handed over to him.

Tian Quan also knew that if this happened suddenly, Jian Yifan would definitely feel bad, but he didn't bother to comfort his friend.

The modes of wing attack are similar, the difference lies in the execution methods of different people, Tian Quan doesn’t think he will be any worse than Jian Yifan, so he has to leave an impressive individual performance, let Cheng Yue admire him and will He firmly remembers it in his heart!
The ball came diagonally from the middle, Tian Quan slightly turned his head with his back to the opponent's defense line, and glanced back from the corner of his eye.Then, when the ball reached his feet, he seemed to have made a mistake, and let the comfortable ball pass through his crotch!
Of course, this is not a real mistake, but Tian Quan's non-stop ball.

As the ball gets closer to him, the defender he's watching moves closer to him.When the ball flew past his crotch, the defensive player who misjudged the judgment visibly froze for a moment.

This is the bad reaction that Tian Quan wants to create.I saw him turn around immediately, go around from the outside of the defender to behind the opponent, catch up with the football that he deliberately missed without any pressure, and successfully completed the dribble!

This action is not fancy, but it also requires technical content.

First of all, you must have a clear understanding of the strength of your teammates passing the ball.Otherwise, there will be two results. One is that the force on the ball is too small to reach the foot, and the other is that the force is too strong, and it will fly directly out of the baseline after passing under the foot.Both outcomes would turn receivers into a giant joke.

Secondly, the moment of leaking the ball should be both sudden and natural.As the school team's defensive player, the defensive player from No. [-] Middle School who came to defend Tian Quan must know the move of passing the ball without stopping.But Tian Quan always acted as if he wanted to stop the ball before he leaked the ball, which made the opponent make up his mind to stick to Tian Quan.When Tian Quan suddenly missed the ball, the opponent had no time to react.

Secondly, the offensive player who uses this action must have sufficient physical coordination, and the turn without the ball is fast and chic.If it is slower, the other party has already reacted. If it is not chic enough...it is not a big problem if it is not good-looking, the key is that it is easy to fall.If a good dribble turns into a flat fall, it is estimated that no one can hold his face.

And Tian Quan, in this extraordinary experience, perfectly integrated the three!

So when he threw off the defender and easily took the ball in the opponent's hinterland, he couldn't help but feel a little proud.He also deliberately glanced at the stands.

This action won't have Jian Yifan's loud applause, at least there shouldn't be less cheers, right?
To Tian Quan's disappointment, the audience in the stands were almost indifferent!Especially that Wang Dazhuang, who even yawned a little bored!

Really blind!

At that moment, Tian Quan seemed to be Yang Zhi, who was selling knives on the street. When he met a group of thugs who didn't know how to use knives, he felt as helpless as he could.

In fact, Tian Quan misunderstood the audience and Wang Dazhuang.

The students from the No. [-] Middle School still thought his move was brilliant, but unfortunately they applauded Jian Yifan a few times but failed to score a goal, which made them feel ashamed in front of the No. [-] Middle School, so they decided to calm down for a while and wait for the team to show up. The ball waved the flag again.

As for Wang Dazhuang...

After playing with Tang and Song for so long, if he still makes a fuss about this extraordinary move, there is no need for him to continue his football career.

"Hmph, jealousy!"

Tian Quan can ignore the reactions of others, but not Wang Dazhuang.During the game of the Royal Machinery Factory, he was shocked by Wang Dazhuang's goal. This time it was Wang Dazhuang's turn to watch his game. How could he not shock Wang Dazhuang so much?
He was very sure that the current Wang Dazhuang could not do the perfect non-stop dribble that he had just now.Then, Wang Dazhuang, who turned a blind eye to this, must have been shocked in his heart and pretended to be calm on his face.

Tian Quan was very angry about this.Envy is fine, how can a person be duplicity?despise!Must despise!And mobilize all the students in the school to despise it!
"Hey, it really is a new player from No. [-] Middle School..."

When Tian Quan gave Wang Dazhuang the middle finger in his heart, a familiar voice suddenly came from his ear.The next moment, Cheng Yue, who was smiling lightly, appeared in front of him and snatched the ball from under his feet.

"During the game, your opponent is on the court, how can you be distracted to watch other people?" Cheng Yue taught Tian Quan Dun Dun after passing the ball forward.

That serious and well-intentioned expression almost made Tian Quan die of anger.

"I'm a sophomore in high school this year!"

Tian Quan couldn't bear it anymore, he yelled at Cheng Yue, and then ran to the backcourt.In the seriousness of the game, Tian Quan has never lost to anyone.

"What does the sophomore year have to do with the lack of competition experience?!" Cheng Yue was very depressed.

The other defensive players in No. [-] Middle School shook their heads secretly as they stepped forward to support.Their captain is good at everything, but he is very selective in terms of memory.Don't say he can't remember Tian Quan, sometimes he even calls his teammates' names wrong.

But it was strange to say that the captain remembered the name of Tang Song, who had never met, very clearly, which made people's imagination run wild.

"Captain, he's an old man, could it be...hehehe..." When the players of No. [-] Middle School were discussing in private, they would often laugh with such ambiguous meaning.

However, this captain was unambiguous in terms of strength. He stole the ball from Tian Quan's feet just now, and he almost didn't even observe.
Knowing that the captain had such a kick, the striker of No. [-] Middle School was always on guard.At this time, when he saw the ball coming, he had already grabbed the first landing point. Before the defensive players from the No. [-] Middle School rushed over, he had already volleyed the ball to the right.

Because Jian Yifan didn't get the ball this time, No. [-] Middle School's right side didn't retreat too deep, the moment Cheng Yue passed the ball, the right winger had already covered and killed him.At this time, he received a pass from the forward, and he dunked the ball inward, and then stabbed at the junction of the seventh central fullback and central defender.

With continuous violent attacks, the No. [-] Middle School has not organized a strong counterattack, so the defensive positions of the No. [-] Middle School players are very loose.And because the ball was passed directly by the opponent's defender, even though the other players tried their best to return to the defense, they couldn't get there in time.So there is a big hole between the fullback and the central defender on this side.

Afraid of being directly penetrated by the opponent, the left back and left center back of the No. [-] Middle School panicked and rushed towards the right halfback of the No. [-] Middle School at the same time.

"Oh!" Wang Dazhuang jumped up immediately, waving his hands vigorously, as if trying to stop something, "The opponent's striker has already stepped in!"

Before the words fell, the right midfielder of the No. [-] center had lowered his instep and passed the ball to the center. The No. [-] center forward who had completed the pass at the first landing point just now had arrived. After catching the ball and leading it forward, he was already behind the No. [-] defense line, and then he slanted his body and volleyed violently!
"Oh!"

The next moment, the football hit the net!

1: 0!

Yizhong, who was pressed and beaten, instantly reversed the situation!
"Cheng Yue! Cheng Yue! Cheng Yue!"

A middle school student in the stands shouted their captain's name loudly.

From stealing the ball to planning the attack, their captain did it neatly, and he must remember the first credit!
On the side of No.[-] Middle School, the dull expression of their goalkeeper is the epitome of the mood of all No.[-] Middle School people.

"What are you doing!" A student from the No. [-] Middle School complained angrily, "Our captain also played well. Although he didn't score a goal, his several crosses crushed the opponent's formation, making it impossible for the opponent to counterattack. I can’t hit it. Now it’s all right, that guy Tian Quan can’t even pass the ball!”

Wang Dazhuang didn't quite agree with this point of view. He felt that Tian Quan was responsible for the goal loss, and the main responsibility was their goalkeeper.

"If Wu You is in front of the goal, I'll see who can score that goal!"

Tang Song and Lin Yutong gave him a blank look at the same time. This point of view is too penetrating, and it is similar to accusing the national football team of not playing like the Brazilian national team.

However, from Fang Xiaoqiang to Wu You, in Wang Dazhuang's heart, the strongest team in the world is probably the Royal Machinery Factory.This kind of blind self-confidence... made Tang Song and Lin Yutong very happy again.

Halfway back to defense, he saw that the team had been scored. Jian Yifan didn't feel any disturbance in his heart. He didn't raise his head and sigh, and he didn't blame anyone. mused.

"Wow! So handsome!"

It turned out that the team was scored, and the students of the No. [-] Middle School in the stands were all silent.As soon as Jian Yifan made this move, countless girls screamed while clutching their chests.

Not only the seventh middle school, but also many girls in the first middle school felt the unique melancholy, and couldn't help their hearts beating wildly.

But soon, these girls couldn't help cursing: "Bastard, let go of our Jian Yifan!"

After scolding, the girls in No. [-] Middle School quickly covered their mouths.Because what they scolded was the captain of No. [-] Middle School—Cheng Yue!
Cheng Yue didn't care about the opinions of the students in the stands, relying on his tall body, he continued to pinch Jian Yifan who only reached his shoulders under his armpit.

"Damn it! Female fans are the team's most precious and scarce resource, yet you can steal some of it from us every time!"

Cheng Yue has long heard the incomplete statistics circulated privately by No. [-] Middle School: After the last two teams played against each other, in the next semester, the number of girls transferred from No. [-] Middle School to No. [-] Middle School was several times that of boys in an instant!According to this data, after today's fight, the No. [-] Middle School will lose a lot of girls in the next semester.

This is not a good sign, Cheng Yue must control this unhealthy trend from the source.

"What your school lost was the female fans, but what our school lost was the grades..." In the arms of this opponent, Jian Yifan felt inexplicably relieved, and finally let out a long sigh.

"Hahaha...that's true." Cheng Yue laughed arrogantly.

After laughing, Cheng Yue seriously suggested: "But you still have the possibility to win. Why, you don't go to Tang and Song Dynasties?"

Jian Yifan stared at Cheng Yue without blinking, not knowing whether he really didn't understand or pretended not to understand.