football light

Tang Song's rescue, extraordinary, dexterous dribbling, every movement impacted Wang Dazhuang, causing endless bitterness in his heart.

The same 16 years old, also from Linyuan No. [-] Middle School, why Tang Song can be so good, can play the savior of the team again and again, but he can only become the weakest existence of the team?

He seemed to hear Wen Liangcheng calling him to go back to the middle, but how dare he go back?He had watched Owen's highlights, and knew that the best choice at this time was to return to the middle and use his speed to attack the opponent's empty defense line, but he couldn't do it!He can't catch the ball well, how could he play the role of Irving.

I'm sorry, I still need more time... Wang Dazhuang's heart was full of apology, but his feet remained motionless as if roots had taken root.

"What is this guy doing! Go up and catch the ball!" Not only Wen Liangcheng shouted again, but also the extremely nervous audience on the sidelines.

But Wang Dazhuang still couldn't move, he could only look at Tang Song quietly.He found that Tang Song didn't look at him.It turned out that in Tang Song's heart, he didn't think he had the possibility to change the score.

Tang and Song didn't look at Wang Dazhuang, nor did he look at anyone else.After one more pass, he crossed the center line and entered the opponent's half.

Fengwei No. [-], who quickly returned to defense, frowned. Tang and Song did have skills with their feet, but they kept passing, and at the same time slowed down the team's offensive speed. With Tang and Song's previous habits, it was time to pass the ball .

Looking around, he understood.Wang Dazhuang, Tang Song's best passing point, was still on the wing, and the kid was not smart at all, he didn't know how to run back a little, and was still in an offside position.It seems that what Tang Song has to face is not only his opponents, but also his teammates.This kind of situation makes Fengwei No. [-] inevitably have a sense of superiority.

But he still came to Tang Song very quickly.He was passed by Tang and Song twice, but this time he must not let Tang and Song succeed alone.He already knew the characteristics of Tang and Song's two-legged legs, and he also knew that Tang and Song's Marseille maneuvers were very flexible.Therefore, he neither stepped out rashly nor remained motionless, but slowly backed away.

Tang and Song took a step forward, and he took a half step back, slowly shortening the distance between the two.To pass, Marseille has to spin forward. After closing the distance, as long as Tang Song spins, he will take a step forward, creating the illusion that Tang Song is actively bumping into him, so that Tang Song will not be able to counter-foul. In one fell swoop, he cleared the shadow of failure in his chest.

At this time, Tang Song couldn't get rid of him, his body began to swing like a pendulum, and his feet also circled around on the football.

Cycling!Sharp-eyed viewers immediately recognized Denilson's signature moves!
From maneuvering in Marseilles to riding a bicycle to surpass others, even though Tang and Song hadn't succeeded, there were already young audiences on the sidelines applauding led by Jiang Xin.For young people, the regional differences are smaller, and this action was made by Tang and Song Dynasties very beautifully, so they are not too stingy.

The applause made Fengwei No. [-] feel very uncomfortable, and he really couldn't judge Tang Song's next move, so he was a little dazed for a while.Tang Song, who was keenly aware of this, suddenly accelerated.

Seeing that he was about to succeed, the applause on the sidelines became louder and then suddenly stopped.

The Tang and Song Dynasties, who were about to achieve extraordinary success, fell down again at this moment!
Fengwei No. [-], who knew he was unstoppable, pushed Tang Song down with an obviously rough movement when Tang Song passed by him!

"Foul! How shameless!" Jiang Xin yelled, if Liu Piaopiao hadn't blocked her, she would have rushed up and scratched Fengwei No. [-]'s face.

But there was little movement from the audience or even from the Royal Mechanics bench.This kind of foul is very common in defense, especially at critical times, even if Fengwei No. [-] did not become angry, he would still block Tang Song like this.

Seeing Fengwei No. [-] received an innocuous yellow card, Wen Liangcheng's heart was even heavier.The other party will definitely continue to use this method in the future, restricting Tang Song, the only hope of the Royal Machinery Factory, to death.

Is everything irreparable?

"Mr. Wen, this is a free kick!" Lin Yutong exclaimed in surprise.

Wen Liangcheng glanced at it lightly, forced a smile, and said, "It seems that letting Tang and Song practice free kicks is still useful."

But he knew in his heart that the place of the foul was more than 20 meters away from the goal, and it was still on the left side of the court. Even if Tang Song's legs were strong enough, he couldn't send the ball into the goal.

All the audience held their breaths. They knew that the chance of scoring the goal was low, but they still wanted to see if Tang Song had that magical power.

Tang Song looked at the wall of people, not knowing what he was thinking, and then waved to the sidewalk.

"Me?" Wang Dazhuang was taken aback for a moment.Then I remembered that I should go inside the opponent's wall, otherwise it would be too abrupt.

However, after walking a few steps towards the human wall in front of the opponent's penalty area, he found that Tang Song was still waving at him.As a last resort, he had no choice but to go to Tang Song. Tang Song smiled lightly and said, "You are not active in running today."

Wang Dazhuang was extremely ashamed.Tang Song finally blamed him. Next, Tang Song will definitely reconsider his position in the team, right?Are you going to fire him then?Wang Dazhuang was not sure.

"But, do you want to score a goal?" Tang Song's next words made Wang Dazhuang open his mouth instantly.

Tang Song didn't care what he was thinking, and whispered directly in his ear, and then asked: "Do you understand? There is only one chance, and the whole team's hope is pinned on you. Can you do it?"

"I...I..." Wang Dazhuang stammered.He never expected that he, who performed so badly, could still gain Tang Song's trust.

"I can do it!" Wang Dazhuang swore firmly.Then he found that Tang Song didn't seem to care about his answer.

Are you really pinning your hopes on him?Wang Dazhuang was confused again, he lowered his head and walked to the side thoughtfully.

"What are you doing! Why are you still stalling for time!" Fengwei head coach cursed from the sidelines.He was already very embarrassed to be forced to this point by the Royal Machinery Factory.The effect of replacing two full-backs made him look forward to the team's performance after more players were replaced in overtime. How could he bear this long wait!

"Tell him what, that kid is a spy!" The audience on the sidelines were full of anticipation for Tang Song's performance, and they didn't want to see Wang Dazhuang at all, so they also scolded.

"What is Tang and Song going to do?" Lin Yutong found that she still didn't understand Tang and Song. Even if Tang and Song wanted to make an indirect assist with this free kick, he should not explain to Wang Dazhuang, but to Fang Xiaoqiang.Can Wang Dazhuang get a spot in the crowd?

Then, she saw Wang Dazhuang still lazily standing in the distance after being instructed by Tang Song, and she was so angry that she wanted to hit someone.Tang Song called him over, there must be important arrangements, why does this kid still look like he is dying?

"Hey." Wen Liangcheng sighed secretly, regretting his carelessness.At the scene of tying the shoelaces, he should have seen that this kid was not in the right state, but the huge pressure made him unable to think about such small details.

The referee urged Tang and Song. Seeing that both sides were in a good position, they retreated to the distance and blew the free throw whistle.

With the sound of the whistle, Tang Song began to run up without looking sideways, and then kicked hard, and slammed the ball towards the goal!
Do you want to hit the door directly?In the case of Wang Dazhuang's hopelessness, Tang and Song Dynasties seemed to have only this way to choose.After the football leaves the ground, it draws a beautiful arc and flies straight to the goal!

But at such a long distance, even if there is a wall blocking the line of sight, the opponent's goalkeeper can still make a save!

Everyone's hearts are flying in the air with the football. They think that the Royal Machinery Factory is worthy of a victory, but the probability of this ball directly scoring is not high!
The football flew diagonally over the wall, and the momentum remained unabated.

The Fengwei goalkeeper was expressionless, and had already adjusted the angle of the ball. He knew the strength of Tang and Song's long-range shots, so although he was a little surprised that the football could bypass the wall, he still believed that he could jump down.

"Curve ball!" Just as the football flew over the wall, the audience behind the goal suddenly shouted in unison!
That football, indeed, started to fly sideways in the air!

"Can this stump me?" Fengwei goalkeeper sneered and moved two steps to the right.No matter who kicks the curveball, there can only be one change of direction in the air.Tang Song's foot strength is not enough, and the ball speed is not fast, so after the trend of changing direction, the reaction time left for him is still very long.

However, the arc of the ball's change of direction once again surprised Fengwei's goalkeeper.Because it has not yet flown into the penalty area, the ball has the momentum to fly out of the goal!

"Ha, it seems that I don't even have to make saves." Fengwei goalkeeper sneered, still observing the direction of the ball, he wanted to ensure that the ball could not be scored.

Watching the curve drawn by the ball get bigger and bigger, the audience behind the goal began to shake their heads helplessly.

Those who cannot enter, they can see clearly.Tang Song, who can kick a curve ball, really made them shine again, but it is not possible to score a goal just by kicking a curve.

"Little Laipi..." Even Jiang Xin, who didn't know what extra time meant to the Royal Machinery Factory, felt a sense of powerlessness at this moment.

However, just as everyone was quietly waiting for the football to fly out of the baseline, a figure suddenly came obliquely from the sidewalk, like a whirlwind, and like a bolt of lightning!
"Wang Dazhuang!" Lin Yutong cried out in disbelief after seeing this figure through his fingers in despair!
"What?" Wen Liangcheng withdrew his gaze, and watched the figure getting closer to the ball in disbelief!

Wang Dazhuang came in time, but also suddenly, his speed was fully reflected at this moment!The opponent's goalkeeper knew he was going to suffer when he saw him coming, so he quickly changed his footsteps and attacked forward, but he was still a step too late. He couldn't touch the football before Wang Dazhuang!
"What are you panicking about! How could that kid score a goal!" Feng Wei's head coach turned pale with fright and shouted helplessly.

Definitely won't score, that kid can't even stop the ball well!

But why did Wang Dazhuang stop the ball?He jumped up directly, stretched his neck, and hit the football head-on!
The originally exhausted football just changed its direction, from flying out of the goal to an absolutely wonderful attack!

From the very beginning, Tang and Song's plan was to let people block Wang Dazhuang's movements.The moment the referee blew the whistle, Wang Dazhuang, who was not paying attention, started to start, and finally caught up with the football and completed the entrustment of Tang and Song!
2:1!Wang Dazhuang completed the overtake for the team!
"Roar!" Wang Dazhuang fell to the ground in embarrassment, tearing up his ball uniform while lying on the ground, roaring at the top of his lungs!
In his roar, everyone was dumbfounded!
It wasn't until the football hit the net that the substitute players from the Royal Machinery Factory recovered from their shock, completely ignoring whether they would foul or not, frantically flocking to Wang Dazhuang at this time!

"The ball has been scored!" They also shouted frantically!

The time has reached No. 809 minutes, they believe they can hold on, they believe they will win today!