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"After a goal, the performance of the Royal Machinery Factory is getting better and better. Even though Shonan Color TV made new adjustments in the second half, the Royal Machinery Factory is obviously superior. They seem to clock in at work and firmly take the initiative. Grab it in the palm of your hand."

"This time they won the ball again! Tang Song took the ball and approached the opponent's penalty area!"

"Someone stepped forward to defend, and Tang Song seemed to pass the ball...No! Tang Song didn't pass the ball, he cheated the opponent with a fake move! He entered the penalty area! Can hit the goal... Tang Song didn't hit the goal, he this time It seems that he is really going to pass the ball... No, he still hit the goal! The wonderful volley in front of the goal made our photographer think it was just a pass. When the camera found the football again, it was already lying in the goal !"

"In 8 minutes, the Royal Machinery Factory led 2:0! What they grasped in the palm of their hands was not the initiative, but the victory! The Royal Machinery Factory is about to win the second victory of the FA Cup!"

Han Shixiong's voice was a little hoarse.He was worried that this would be his last commentary, and now he very much hopes that it will really be the last.Because he found one thing, explaining the game of the Royal Machinery Factory by himself is too taxing...

But the work has to continue, and Han Shixiong, as a local, is not yet a diehard loyalist, but explaining the local team gives him a sense of pride.

"After the goal, the Royal Machinery Factory continued their arrogant way of celebrating—Tang Song walked past the opponent's coach without even looking at him."

"But they have the capital to be proud. Before this game, some reporters said that they were training negatively. In this game, they did not do enough in some aspects. However, they survived and they are heading for the third place in the FA Cup. At full speed, in this stadium, they can be arrogant and domineering!"

Not only Han Shixiong thought that Tang Song was deliberately provoking the head coach of Shonan Color TV, but Hao Wenbin also thought so.When he saw Tang Song proudly walking in front of the head coach of Xiangnan Color TV, he felt hot on his face.It seems that Tang and Song are not the head coach of Shonan Color TV, but him.

"Too arrogant, too arrogant, too irritating!" Hao Wenbin touched his face furiously, "Don't they know what restraint is?"

After scoring the second goal, the state of the Royal Machinery Factory first suppressed and then rose, so that the noise from the fans almost lifted the awning.

Amidst the deafening shouts, Tang Song walked past the head coach of Shonan Color TV without looking sideways. In fact, he did not deliberately ignore the existence of the opponent, but he was seriously considering one thing - what to do after scoring a goal arrogance?
Sliding and kneeling like Hou Yongming?Tang Song can't guarantee that he can maintain his balance.And in other ways, there is no impression in my mind.Because Tang Song doesn't feel much about ordinary goals, unless the team is behind or when morale is low, they will make some simple celebrations.

So unlike other players, he has already thought out the celebration before going on the field. Unless there are too many goals in a game, every goal can be played in a different way.

"Hey, when the book is useful, I will hate less..." Tang Song was very melancholy, feeling that he was too useless.

If he knew Han Shixiong's misunderstanding of him, as well as Hao Wenbin's mood at this time, he would probably be elated immediately, and understand better what it means to be unintentional.

The more the game came to the end, the more tense the atmosphere became.

Of course, it doesn't refer to the situation on the field, but refers to the spectators who are not at the scene but are paying attention to the progress of the game.

Han Shixiong seemed to know the mood of the audience, and his voice became more and more trembling with excitement.

"The fourth referee raised the stoppage time card. The stoppage time for this game is - 2 minutes! At this time, many of the audience friends sitting in front of the TV may not be from Linyuan City, but I hope you know that this It was more than ten years later that Linyuan TV broadcasted a football match for the first time! No matter how the Royal Machinery Factory performed in this game, their performance was great, because they won the final victory! It brought Linyuan City a long-lost joy!"

"...Come on, the referee is looking at the watch. The goalkeeper of Shonan Color TV desperately kicked the goal ball to the frontcourt of the Royal Machinery Factory, trying to launch the team's last attack, but...that's right! The referee didn't give them Opportunity, the final whistle blew directly!"

"Two to zero! The Royal Machinery Factory won the opponent two to zero! The goals of Hou Yongming and Tang Song brought the victory, and also kept hope in Linyuan City, in the People's Stadium! Next week...no, next week Next week, that is, two weeks later, the Royal Machinery Factory will face the first-tier team Rongcheng Liuniu on this field!"

"I believe they will have wonderful performances, and I believe that Rongcheng Liuniu will have a deep memory in Linyuan City! Come on Rongcheng Liuniu! We are waiting for you here!"

Han Shixiong's live broadcast made countless viewers roar at home, but at the scene, the fans in Linyuan City had already gone crazy, and no one even heard the referee's whistle. If the security work was not done properly, some people even wanted to jump over the guardrail Enter the arena!
"The third round! We are in the third round!"

The players on the bench of the Royal Machinery Factory had a geographical advantage. Wang Dazhuang suddenly jumped up, jumped into the field with a somersault, and hugged Hou Yongming tightly.

Cheng Yue frantically ran out of the restricted area, and carelessly pressed Jian Yifan's head into his arms.

"We played the whole game today, so we didn't score. It's still a one-to-one match."

Cheng Yue spoke on his own, completely caring whether Jian Yifan understood or not.

He Jun and the others lifted Wen Liangcheng up and threw them high into the air.

This game is not difficult, but the second round of the FA Cup symbolizes a line.The first two rounds were a scuffle between amateur teams and second-tier teams. In the general impression, the second-tier teams should have an advantage after these two rounds.But Royal Mechanics crossed that line as an amateur team!
Of course, they weren't the only team to break that line, but that doesn't make Royal Machinery any less legendary.

"Isn't it just winning an amateur team? The strength of Shonan Color TV can only be regarded as the upper-middle level in our Linyuan City. Do they need to celebrate like they won the championship?" Tan Tiaotiao said with his mouth curled up outside the court.

"What a brat." Lin Yutong glanced at him contemptuously: "Playing against amateur teams and second-tier teams won't get as much attention as playing against first-tier teams? It's like you always You are a three-good child in your kindergarten, and suddenly one day the school recommends you to participate in the city-level appraisal and become a three-good child in the city, can you be unhappy?"

"You are the child! If I am rated as a three-good child, I will only feel disgusted!"

Because of the error in the analogy, Tan Tiaotiao could not understand the honor that the Royal Machinery Factory felt at this time.But the head coach of Shonan Color TV understands.

For amateur teams, every round in the FA Cup is equivalent to winning a championship.And he also thought about entering the third round. This dream came true for a while, and then he was woken up by the Royal Machinery Factory.

"It's not that I didn't report, the time has not yet come. When I won the Royal Machinery Factory, I knew that this day would come."

As the loser, the head coach of Shonan Color TV had a clear mind and accepted the defeat calmly.After the Royal Machinery Factory celebrated, it took the initiative to step forward and hold Wen Liangcheng's hand.

"Congratulations, Coach Wen, you have taken another step forward."

"Chengcheng, your performance today is actually very good. But as an amateur team, there are many inconveniences in the away game. We just took advantage of the home team to get away with it. By the way, you don't want to celebrate the players' goals. Take it to heart. You also know that in the game, when the brain is hot, it is inevitable that there will be some excessive behavior."

"Haha, Coach Wen is too polite. I don't know how many times I have to go through those things every year, and now I'm used to it. Okay, I'll go back and prepare first, and I'll see you in the interview after the game."

"see you later."

Wen Liangcheng waved to the head coach of Shonan Color TV sincerely, as close as two old friends who haven't seen each other for many years.

This made Tan Fugui next to him a little dumbfounded.After the last few games of the Royal Machinery Factory, when did Wen Liangcheng give the opponent a good face after the game?

Could it be that the head coach of Shonan Color TV is really Wen Liangcheng's friend?It is very possible if you think about it. After all, Wen Liangcheng has experienced too much, and he must know a lot of football practitioners.

But Wen Liangcheng's answer surprised Tan Fugui.

"I... actually don't know him, and I still can't remember his name."

"Then why..." Tan Fugui became more and more puzzled.

"Because the opponent is very pragmatic." Wen Liangcheng said with a smile, "The players in his hands are not as good as our starting today, but he still made us feel uncomfortable for a while, which shows that he has made very detailed preparations before this. This kind of coach can be obtained Make a good relationship, maybe you can buy someone from him in the future..."

"..." Tan Fugui had nothing to say.

He felt that Wen Liangcheng was a bit like a businessman. To those destined opponents, he didn't need to put on a good face, and he just did it with real swords and guns.And for those who have the opportunity to win, no matter how unfamiliar, they will put on a smiling face.

"Who said Coach Wen can only play football? I think he can still do big business!" Tan Fugui praised Wen Liangcheng in public after returning to the locker room.

"Stop flattering me." Tang Song rolled his eyes, "Maybe Brother Wen just thinks the other party is not a threat. Have you ever seen a professional boxer challenge a passer-by?"

"Uh..." Tan Fugui was confused again.

"Okay, this kind of thing is not worth discussing. On the contrary, how did the head coach of Shonan Color TV offend you?"

Wen Liangcheng clapped his hands, made everyone quiet down, complained, and then looked at Cheng Yue with everyone.

Everyone knows that the most important part of today - the post-match interview, Cheng Yue is about to play on behalf of the Royal Machinery Factory, laying the foundation for the Royal Machinery Factory's competition two weeks later!

The players from the Royal Machinery Factory immediately lined up to see off, "It's time for your revenge! Go, use your sonorous voice to represent us and throw the first arrow at Liuniu in Rongcheng!"

"Don't worry!" Cheng Yue said with confidence, "I finished the draft last night, and I have memorized it by heart!"

Can you recite... fluently?When such words came from Cheng Yue's mouth, the players of the Royal Machinery Factory felt a little unreliable.But Wen Liangcheng didn't care, he kept urging with a secret smile.

"Hurry up, you will be fined for being late for the post-match interview!"

Therefore, Cheng Yue followed Wen Liangcheng's buttocks with arrogance, and walked out without hesitation.