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"That's it! This is what I want!"

It wasn't until the two sides restarted that Wen Liangcheng belatedly jumped up and cheered for the team.

"Coach Wen..." Tan Fugui pulled Wen Liangcheng's arm, "I can understand your feelings, but your slow reflex arc seems too eye-catching..."

Indeed, the Royal Machinery Factory scored a goal, and the fans in the stands celebrated wildly to the peak.Then, the continuous shouting stopped briefly, and Wen Liangcheng suddenly appeared at this time, with an exceptionally loud voice, which made the audience's eyes focus on him.

Especially Jia Bing, who was watching from the side, curled his lips with the utmost contempt.

"Look at this person who has never seen the big world..."

He thinks that Wen Liangcheng, a former professional player, has become unambitious after staying in a place like Linyuan City for a long time.It's just pulling back a goal, so do you need to pick this opportunity to show off?
Wen Liangcheng's face was slightly hot, but he didn't mind it.

"Tang Song was able to steal the ball. On the one hand, others did not pay attention to him. On the other hand, it still shows that Zishi is not familiar with this field on weekends. They will definitely make mistakes in the process of passing the ball. Tang Song caught this. A little. However, Tang Song returned to the midfield... This step is amazing!"

Tan Fugui smiled and said, "Coach Wen, you really put a high hat on others. Didn't you say that before the game? Control the rhythm in the middle or serve as a support on the right, let Tang and Song judge for themselves..."

"Did I say so?"

After Wen Liangcheng was slightly surprised, he felt a little proud.

However, no matter what Tang and Song realized by himself, or the arrangements he made before the game, it all means one thing - the Royal Machinery Factory has slowly returned to the right track and started to implement his pre-match arrangements. layout.

"How many minutes are left?" Wen Liangcheng asked casually before he could look at his watch.

"Ten minutes to the end of the first half." Tan Fugui replied in time.

"Very good, Tongtong, next..." After Wen Liangcheng realized, he apologized to Tan Fugui, and then he was slightly surprised.

This tacit answer was something he had with Lin Yutong before. How did Tan Fugui know that when he asked the time, he was asking about the end of the first half?
"Have you ever played football before, is it possible that you still ask me about Beijing time at the side of the court?" Tan Fugui said with a smile.

"That's the truth." Wen Liangcheng smiled lightly, and there was something more in Tan Fugui's eyes.

Asking the time on the side of the court is indeed mostly asking how long the game has been going on, or how much time is left in the game.However, people who do not have the habit of playing football usually do not have this awareness.

From this point of view, it is true that Tan Fugui said that he played football in school before.It's just that most of the Royal Machinery Factory players don't believe his state at this time.

this point is very important.Wen Liangcheng decided to keep it firmly in his heart.Then bring the focus back to the game.

"There is not much time in the first half, don't rush to tie the score! The formation shrinks, all players move, no matter what method they use, they must destroy their offense, and don't let them have a chance to attack smoothly! Zishi played on the weekend last week They drew with their opponents in the first round of the league, and they will face the top team next, so they want to make a quick decision in this game! The score gap has narrowed, and they will definitely counterattack wildly. We can't play at the end of the first half Lose the ball!"

Wen Liangcheng's mind, which had paused for a while, turned again at high speed, directing the players who had just scored a goal to defend.

Saving a goal in a desperate situation has a great boost to morale, and it is a very good time to take advantage of this breath to make persistent efforts.But Zishi weekend is not an ordinary team for the Royal Machinery Factory.Although they conceded a goal, their team didn't panic at all, and everyone was still calmly waiting for the opportunity.

If the Royal Machinery Factory presses heavily at this time, the high morale will make the players more devoted, but it may also make some low-level mistakes because of the surging blood.If these mistakes are caught by Zishi Weekend, the Royal Machinery Factory will be torn apart by the opponent.

Moreover, from two goals behind to one goal behind, although the Royal Machinery Factory is still behind, it has already taken the initiative.In order for the players from the Royal Machinery Factory to present a wonderful performance in front of the people in their hometown, Wen Liangcheng is ready to sacrifice his league results.So he and the team have time, they have to delay Zishi weekend, let time kill Zishi weekend state.

There are nine and 10 minutes in a football game. No matter who is leading during the process, only the leading team at the moment the whistle sounds is the final winner.

Tang Song's goal also gave Wen Liangcheng confidence, he now believes that the Royal Machinery Factory is the final winner!
"Attack! Attack! We don't have time to play with them, don't give them hope, don't give them a chance, we have to..."

When Wen Liangcheng was directing the team's defense, Jia Bing was indeed directing the team's offense.But after hearing Wen Liangcheng's shout, Jia Bing was stunned.

There are more media reporting on the Second Division than the amateur leagues, so at that time, although the channels for obtaining information on the Second Division were inferior to those of the Super League, as long as you have the heart, you can still know a lot of information. Jia Bing would not think that their team What a mystery.

But Wen Liangcheng actually knew their league situation, and deduced from this that they wanted a quick win, which surprised Jia Bing.

Is this still the coach who is in Linyuan City but didn't bring the team to familiarize himself with the venue?

Jia Bing began to realize that he made some mistakes, but he didn't take the time to think about it, but continued to let the team attack.

Anyway, the Royal Machinery Factory is just an amateur team. They can take advantage of Zishi's weekend defense and fight back, but just like they conceded the ball in the previous two times, they will definitely not be able to withstand Zishi's weekend attack!
In order for the team to have the possibility of rotation in the second half, Jia Bing had no time to change the defense, and his team had to gain more advantages!

As for the defense, when they establish an advantage, they will slowly change.

"What are you all doing! Brace me up! It's just an amateur team in front of you! All the passes go forward, pass the ball to the striker's feet! If they dare to fight back, then we will They didn't even have a chance to breathe! I want to see you appear in their penalty area, and I want to see your goals!"

Amid Jia Bing's constant roar, Zishi's weekend players attacked more resolutely.They are a second-tier team, they are professional players, and amateur players can only lie down in front of them.Since they dare to slap back, they will break their hands and feet regardless of each other's face!

During the mad attack, Zishi weekend fans were also shouting non-stop in the stands.As fans of the second division team, they come here with pride, and they will use their voices to maintain the team's pride in front of amateur teams!
They yelled hard, and the Linyuan City fans yelled louder than them after a short break!The two conceded goals made them lose their heads in front of the [-] fans in Zishi weekend. At this time, the team's performance has improved, and they have to work with the team to regain the lost dignity!
At this time, the Royal Machinery Factory did not live up to the expectations of the fans as before. They used their recovery performance to defend the honor of the city!

Bao Shijie pushed forward from the side. He hadn't encountered much pressure before, but now he saw Zhao Jing rushing over and smashed the ball from under his feet to the sidelines!

"Good job!"

"Be tough! Let the guy from Zishi see our muscles!"

The fans in Linyuan City roared in the stands, the ferocious voice seemed to be right next to their ears, which shocked Bao Shijie.

However, he just curled his lips, and then ran into the penalty area to defend Dong Li.This sideline kick is very close to the penalty area, and they have to attack directly.Then, they will definitely use goals to make the fans of Linyuan City shut up like before.

Zhang Yi, who came to serve the ball from the sideline, thought the same thing. Seeing that there was no one around Dong Li, he took a step back and threw the ball towards Dong Li.

He believed that Dong Li would get the ball easily like the previous few times, and then create a good goal space for the team.

However, when the ball fell towards Dong Li, another figure shot out from the side!
This figure is taller and stronger than Tang and Song, but it also makes people feel determined!
He is Cheng Yue!
After hearing the shouts of his teammates from No. [-] Middle School, he was briefly confused, and even doubted that he would not be able to beat the second-tier team.But Tang Song gave him hope, as long as they work hard enough, as long as they are determined enough, they can also perform as well as professional players!

This time, he succeeded!
Dong Li hardly reacted during this grabbing point, he just watched Cheng Yue head the ball out!

At the second point, Fang Xiaoyu faced his own goal, raised his foot to hook the ball back, and broke the ball out of the sideline again.It's just that this time the sideline kick has already left the restricted area of ​​the Royal Machinery Factory!
The Royal Machinery Factory has successfully disrupted Zishi's weekend offensive twice in a row!

"Roar!"

The Linyuan City fans in the stands clenched their fists and roared!
"Just do it! Destroy the ball and hold them back!" Wen Liangcheng clapped vigorously.

Fang Xiaoyu did the right thing when he didn't know if there was an opposing player behind him. The Royal Machinery Factory also needed this kind of defense!

Interrupt their attacks, prevent them from forming a fluid coordination, annoy them, make them fret!In the first half, the Royal Machinery Factory no longer needed to take the risk of scoring, and it was even better not to score than to score!

They just want to use that unsafe score to become a boulder on the chest of Zishi Weekend, making them unable to relax, making it difficult for them to breathe, and making them seem to be walking in a quagmire!

"What are you doing, are you headless flies! Cui Jinming came out to catch the ball, organized the offense for me, and kicked the ball into their goal for me!"

Sure enough, Jia Bing was a little impatient.Unsuccessful attacks time and time again are consuming their physical energy. If the Royal Machinery Factory cannot be defeated in one go, the second half will become extremely long, and their main force will be dragged on the field without any rest!