football light

After the intermission, the second half of the two sides started on time.

No. [-] Middle School, which had suffered at the beginning of the first half, played very cautiously for a period of time after the start of the second half. Their midfielder recovered before the back line, while strengthening the defense of the center, it also enhanced the protection of the flanks.

Coupled with the advantage of one ball, the players of the No. [-] Middle School are not in a hurry. They follow the rules in this big framework and wait for the No. [-] Middle School to attack.

Facing such a team, no matter whether it is on or off the court, the Seventh Middle School seems to have nothing to do.

Tian Quan showed his best form on the right, and Wang Dazhuang was stunned for a while, but he was still like a sparrow that crashed into a bird net, scurrying around in vain to find a gap.

"What the hell is Coach Cao thinking! Tian Quan is not suitable to play the leading role at all, why is he stubbornly betting on him? Jian Yifan can bring more changes to the team, but only let him play a simple wide player. Now it's good Now, Jian Yifan has even become a full-back!" Lin Yutong was so angry that he didn't know whether to cry or laugh.

"Yeah, I can't figure out this matter either. Crossing from the wing is a game strategy that many teams will adopt, but when our school uses it, it always feels wrong."

After continuously marveling at Jian Yifan and Tian Quan's personal abilities, Wang Dazhuang began to think about it decently.

Just as he was talking, Tian Quan, who was on the right, was once again caught in a double-team by a full-back and a midfielder.Tian Quan tried his best to keep the ball under his feet, but because he couldn't find the point of exit, he was forced to near the corner flag area by the opponent.

Tian Quan's last effort was to kick the ball towards the opponent's ankle out of bounds in exchange for a corner kick.However, even this small wish failed to work because it was seen through by the other party in advance.

"Unlucky!"

After the kicked ball was knocked back by the opponent and hit his foot and went out of bounds, Tian Quan kicked the corner flagpole away in frustration, in exchange for a warning from the referee.

This attack is the most typical example of No.[-] Middle School today, and it is what Wang Dazhuang feels is wrong—as long as the ball is handed to the side, No.[-] Middle School can only rely on the individual ability of the side players to solve it, and there is almost no cooperation.

"What's wrong with this!" Lin Yutong stomped his feet, "Wing attack sounds very simple, and almost everyone can give a few examples. For example, when the ball has not been caught, the winger retracts to give the back The full-back leaves space to cover the edge. This simple move can be turned into two different attacks. One is to give the ball to the wide-back who is inside and let him complete the ball from the middle. The other is to give the ball to the wide-back. Flying full-back, he completes the cross."

"If the fullback's offensive ability is relatively poor, the fullback and the center forward can also complete the offensive cooperation on the wing. For example, the center pulls the side, and the fullback gives the ball to the center forward and goes straight into the opponent's penalty area, waiting for the center forward to pass the ball to complete the goal. .”

"But because of its simplicity, the wing attack requires a lot of training and explanations from the coach before the game, so that the players understand how to make decisions in the game. Should the winger be inward and the fullback cover the edge to complete the attack, or should the center forward Pull the side and let other wide players go straight into the penalty area to complete the attack. If the players don't know how to cooperate in the game, they will just wait for the ball in place. Moreover, there is Cheng Yue on the back line, they are not afraid of us players cut inside without the ball."

"On the one hand, our players don't know how to run. On the other hand, Cheng Yue's existence has restricted some of our team's cooperation, so that the side players of No. [-] Middle School can concentrate on defending the side. Such internal and external difficulties, the team's It’s a ghost to be able to play from the side attack!”

The more Lin Yutong talked, the angrier he became, and the more Wang Dazhuang listened, the more miserable his expression became.

"Miss Lin, you are angry with Coach Cao, don't take it on me, you are going to rip my hair out!" Finally, Wang Dazhuang couldn't take it anymore, and ran away with his head in his arms.

This girl is too scary!While feeling sorry for his hair, Wang Dazhuang felt chills down his spine.

After discovering that the No. [-] Middle School was just repeating the offensive routine of the first half, the No. [-] Middle School quickly switched from defense to offense, sounding the clarion call for victory.The No.[-] Middle School, which could not form an offensive cooperation, was beaten helplessly, and the whole game quickly came to the end.

3:0, the whole process was lackluster.The No. [-] Middle School, which was likely to be inextricably tied with the No. [-] Middle School, collapsed quickly in the second half, and the loss did not have any bright spots.

At the moment when the final whistle sounded, the players of the No. [-] Middle School could not see the shame after the loss on their faces, leaving only the calmness that was finally over.

"If you win a football game, you lose. This year we fell in the top sixteen. We will go back and continue to practice hard. Next year we must earn our face back on this field!"

Coach Cao comforted the players loudly after the game.

"Really, let him say all the good and bad things alone!"

For this, Lin Yutong was very disdainful.

Wang Dazhuang and Tang Song nodded quickly, indicating that they and Lin Yutong were comrades in arms on the same front.

"If Wen Liangcheng is the head coach, and Tang Song and I are both on the team, why wait until next year!" Wang Dazhuang finished speaking with certainty, and then asked Tang Song uncertainly: "You mean Tang Song?"

Wang Dazhuang believes that he has the ability to decide the outcome on his own, but he still doesn't have much confidence in the end.But he thinks that with the addition of Tang and Song Dynasties, it will be safe.

Tang Song didn't speak, just stretched.

It's not that he's proud again, but it's really hard to get him interested in this kind of competition...

"Can we go back to school now?"

This is the only concern of Tang and Song Dynasties.Take the students back to work, save the monitor from the trouble of urging homework, and then go home and go to Lu Xiao with Anji and the others.

When he was a child, it was always Lu Xiao who went to find An Ji, and then tried every means to throw Tang Song away.Unexpectedly, Feng Shui took turns, and now it was him looking for Anji.The process is the same, but the result is different.Because after finding An Ji, it was to find Lu Xiao, not to throw Lu Xiao away by every possible means.

Thinking about it, Tang Song felt a bit at a disadvantage: "Could it be that growing up is all about compromising?"

"Ha, let's go!" After a while, Wang Dazhuang exclaimed excitedly.

Tang Song's guess was right. Not long after the game ended, a teacher came to organize the students to leave.The frustration of the team's loss was quickly diluted by the joy of going back to school, and the stands suddenly became lively.The leaders of each class greeted the students in their own class loudly, and were making the final number confirmation.

Nine 10-minute games, the duration is equivalent to two class time.After leaving the students in the stands for such a long time, each class encountered many problems more or less, the most prominent being the number of "missing" students in the class.

At that time, not many students used mobile phones. Once a student was not in the stands, if he did not inform his classmates in advance of his whereabouts, the class leader could only do two things. The first thing was to call the person back with a loud voice. .The second thing is to wait.

Tang Song got angry when he heard the heads of other classes yelling loudly, and was a little worried that he would have to do this kind of thing later.However, when he called his name, he was immediately stunned, and even a little moved—their class was very neat, with no more than one less!
When the other class leaders were too busy to get angry, nothing happened in their own class, and Tang Song seemed very leisurely.

It was so easy to wait until the number of people in each class was complete, and the players on both sides of the field had already left the field.The organizing teacher asked the students of the No. [-] Middle School to go to the parking lot to get on the bus on a class basis.

Unexpectedly, another accident happened at this time.

A certain No. [-] middle school player was standing in the aisle of the stands, and when he caught someone, he asked, "Are you Tang Song?"

Hearing this voice, he knew that there was no one else blocking the intersection except Cheng Yue.

Behind him, several No. [-] middle school players blushed and muttered something.But judging by the expressions on their faces, none of them dared to persuade Cheng Yue.

Although this was not intentionally finding fault, it obviously slowed down the exit speed of No. [-] Middle School.A teacher from No.[-] Middle School squeezed forward, ready to warn Cheng Yue.

"Are you Tang Song?" Cheng Yue was still asking.

"Captain...Tang Song is a man, why are you asking the girl!" A player from No. [-] Middle School wiped his sweat beside him.

Cheng Yue let go of the short-haired girl very calmly, and continued to ask another person, "Are you Tang and Song?"

"I'm a teacher from No. [-] Middle School!" The person Cheng Yue caught this time was the teacher who squeezed past to maintain order.

"Oh, hello, teacher." Cheng Yue quickly ignored the teacher, and turned to ask the students behind the teacher: "Are you Tang and Song?"

"Student Cheng Yue..." The seventh middle school teacher got angry, "Can you get out of the way first! Do you have to look for someone today?"

As a teacher in No. [-] Middle School, of course he would not call Tang Song out at this time.What if Cheng Yue wants to harm Tang and Song?
Seeing the teacher from No. [-] Middle School come forward, the players from No. [-] Middle School quickly persuaded Cheng Yue: "Captain, let's accompany you to No. [-] Middle School to find someone tomorrow. This blocks the way for others, and it's too embarrassing for No. [-] Middle School..."

"What does losing face in No. [-] Middle School have to do with me, Cheng Yue?" Cheng Yue didn't want to understand, and asked instead.

"This..." The players in No. [-] middle school were speechless.Cheng Yue will go to the professional team next year, it seems that he is indeed not a student of No. [-] Middle School...

Originally, he was in a bad mood after losing, but Cheng Yue was so thick-skinned that the students of the No. [-] Middle School immediately cursed.That Cheng Yue picked his ears slowly, and suddenly shouted at the top of his voice: "Tang Song, you are a coward who hides behind your teacher and classmates! Get out in front of me if you have the ability!"

"Aren't I right in front of you?"

The shouting continued, and a voice sounded in front of Cheng Yue.Tang Song looked at Cheng Yue, scratching his head depressedly.When the No. [-] middle school teacher squeezed in front of Cheng Yue, he also followed.Who knew that Cheng Yue really didn't seem to know him, and turned a blind eye to him right in front of him.

"Hmm... are you really Tang and Song?" Cheng Yue's tone was full of doubts.

Tang Song was amused by him: "What is there to impersonate Tang Song?"

Cheng Yue was stunned for a moment, and then he also laughed: "What you said seems quite reasonable, that's fine, let's treat you as Tang and Song."

Tang Song almost vomited blood, this guy is too casual!