my football i call the shots

Fighting spirit can sometimes make people explode more than [-]% of their fighting power.

But it turns out that in many cases, fighting spirit cannot solve the problem.

Even, in many cases, passion becomes irrational!

As the last defensive player other than the goalkeeper, the central defender had no other choice. When he was two positions away from Hu Weijian, this player boldly chose to tackle the ball.

But I don't know if it is because of the excessive inertia caused by the excessive sprint, there is an extremely serious difference between his judgment and expectation and the shoveling behavior he made!
The defensive player's tackle hit Guo Haoming's right ankle impartially.

"what……"

A scream as if from Jiuyou resounded in the penalty area, and Guo Haoming was knocked down by the opponent's vicious shovel.

The lethality of this blow was too great, Guo Haoming rolled on the ground in pain, his face was ferocious as if he was being tortured, at this moment, he could only hug his right ankle with both hands, Determine exactly what your injury is.

"Beep..."

Seeing this situation, the referee quickly blew the whistle in his hand.

This was the first time that the referee made such a hasty whistle in this game. Obviously, he was also frightened by Guo Haoming's scream.

Sensing the location of the incident and looking at Guo Haoming's sweat-covered cheeks, the referee also felt his heart tighten.

At this moment, nothing is more important than saving lives.

The referee quickly signaled the team doctor of Nanhu No. [-] Middle School to enter the field with a stretcher. Immediately, the team doctor of Nanhu No. [-] Middle School rushed into the field, followed by four substitute players carrying the stretcher.

"Ah!!! What the fuck are you doing!!!"

Seeing his teammate being knocked down by such a destructive action, Gao Yi went berserk in an instant. He rushed over and pushed the player who was throwing the shovel. This accumulated anger also pushed the foul player down heavily. land!
The fouled player didn't dare to say anything, and he murmured in a low voice with frustration: "I'm sorry."

But now, what's the use of saying "I'm sorry"? ? ? (PS: Therefore, Xiao Mouzi has always believed that people who make mistakes and only say "I'm sorry" can be treated like dogs! Rather than apologizing verbally, it is better to remedy it in behavior!)
"Beep... stop! Stop it!"

There was a conflict near the scene of the incident, the referee blew the whistle in a hurry, and immediately rushed over to separate Gao Yi.

"calm down!!!"

"Why did you tell me to calm down?! Didn't you see that his flying shovel was heading for his ankle?!"

Faced with the referee's dissuasion, Gao Yi was still roaring, but he restrained his movements, not daring to continue to act presumptuously in front of the referee.

"Okay, Gao Yi, calm down! Calm down!"

After the referee came to dissuade him, Zhang Ziyang also rushed over and pulled Gao Yi aside.

Gao Yi also calmed down a little after venting the push and shoving just now. After glaring at the foul player on the ground, he followed Zhang Ziyang to the direction of Guo Haoming to the end.

Seeing that Guo Haoming's pain has eased to a certain extent under the emergency treatment of the team doctor, and the expression on his face is no longer as scary as before, Gao Yi was only slightly relieved at this moment.

"Okay, Gao Yi, I'm fine, it's just a flaw, not a bone, hey..."

After the pain eased, Guo Haoming also uttered a word, not to worry his teammates who were concerned about him too much. Guo Haoming even tried his best to move his right ankle. Generally speaking, although the pain has not completely subsided, But at least that blow just now didn't hurt the bones.

To be on the safe side, the team doctor of Nanhu No. [-] Middle School signaled everyone to put Guo Haoming on a stretcher and let him go off the field for a while.

Therefore, everyone worked together to carry Guo Haoming onto the stretcher, and let the substitute players carry him off the field.

After seeing that the injury situation at the incident site had been dealt with, the referee also began to deal with the foul just now.

First, the referee showed Gao Yi a yellow card.

This is a penalty in terms of court discipline. Gao Yi took the initiative to push and push. This yellow card cannot escape.

Then, the referee turned to the offending player, showed him a red card, and pointed to twelve yards with his gestures, indicating that Nanhu No. [-] Middle School would get a penalty kick.

This kind of punishment is also within everyone's expectations. After all, he fouled in the penalty area and was the last defensive player. This red card is also not wronged.

The foul player didn't say much, he accepted the punishment silently.

I saw him with his head down, and no one dared to look and walked towards the sidelines, because he knew that this foul would completely ruin the team's last chance. As long as Nanhu No. 3 scored a penalty kick, the score would expand to 0 After [-], Nancheng Middle School's hope of equalizing will no longer exist.

With less than 20 minutes left, with a disadvantage of 10 against 11, they still scored 3 goals in a row? ? ?
Maybe, only those players or teams with superpowers in the novel can do it?
After sending off the foul player, the referee also signaled a player from Nanhu No. [-] Middle School to take a penalty kick.

Everyone is used to looking at Gao Yi, because on the team's tactical board, Gao Yi is the first pick in penalty kicks.

But Gao Yi didn't take the initiative to stand at twelve yards to complete the penalty as he was fighting in the team. He looked left and right in the crowd, as if he was looking for someone.

"Zhang Ziyang! Zhang Ziyang!"

"Huh? What's wrong?"

It turned out that Zhang Ziyang was squatting behind the crowd and retying his shoelaces, so Gao Yi couldn't find his "Mount Everest" in the crowd.

"Come on, take the penalty kick."

"Ah???" Zhang Ziyang's eyes widened, as if he thought he had heard it wrong. He couldn't help but asked Gao Yi: "You said let me take the penalty kick???"

"Yes! You forgot, last week..."

Halfway through the speech, Gao Yi gave Zhang Ziyang a sneaky wink, as if hinting at something.

Seeing Gao Yi winking coquettishly, Zhang Ziyang remembered the "gentleman's appointment" between the two of them when they watched the match between Nancheng Middle School and Xinmeng Middle School.

"It's just that Coach Cao..."

After wearing the captain's armband, Zhang Ziyang shouldered the team's sense of mission, so he didn't dare to walk to the twelve yards calmly, but looked suspiciously at Cao Chen on the sidelines, and asked Cao Chen's opinion with gestures.

Regarding the bet between Gao Yi and Zhang Ziyang, Cao Chen still remembered it clearly.

Cao Chen nodded to Zhang Ziyang, indicating that there is no problem.

After getting the approval of the head coach, Zhang Ziyang walked to the twelve yards with confidence. Gao Yi had already placed the ball there for him, and he only needed to adjust the position a little.

Looking at the nervous goalkeeper of Nancheng Middle School, Zhang Ziyang did not relax in his heart. Although the gate guarded by the opponent has already been pierced by him once, Zhang Ziyang still hopes to rewrite the score to 3-0 safely.
Zhang Ziyang also understands very well that once the score becomes 3-0, the game will be a foregone conclusion.

After confirming that Zhang Ziyang was ready, the referee blew his whistle.

"call……"

Zhang Ziyang took two steps back. Facing the frightened goalkeeper, he didn't make too many extra moves, but hit the bottom left corner of the goal with the most direct and powerful shot.

Although the goalkeeper judged the right direction, but because Zhang Ziyang shot the ball so fast, the goalkeeper didn't even touch the ball, so he could only watch the ball go into the net like this!

"Beep..."

The referee whistled to indicate that there is no problem with the penalty kick and the goal is valid! ! !

3 to 0! ! !

Zhang Ziyang scored twice! ! !

After Zhang Ziyang scored the penalty, he rushed towards Guo Haoming, who was resting his ankle, to celebrate the golden goal with him.Other players followed suit, hoping to celebrate the early victory together.

It was the third time watching the players from Nanhu No. [-] Middle School celebrate a goal. Tang Minghai was powerless to be angry anymore. He sat on the coach's bench with blank eyes, and looked at the far end of the sky with empty eyes.Because he knows that if his team loses, his team has no chance.

"Oh! It's over! The game is over!"

The winner and the loser have already been decided at the moment when Nanhu No. [-] High School scored this penalty.

The players of Nancheng Middle School were in the same mood as Tang Minghai, and they no longer complained that the players of Nanhu No. [-] Middle School took advantage of their goals to celebrate and procrastinate, because they knew that even if Nanhu No. [-] Middle School didn't delay time, they would beat one less player. , Three goals behind, they are also helpless.

Ignoring the lonely backs of the players from Nancheng Middle School, the fan area of ​​Nanhu No. [-] Middle School in the stands became a sea of ​​celebration. Everyone followed the rhythm of the players from Nanhu No. [-] Middle School and began to celebrate the joy of advancing to the semi-finals in advance.Before the game was over, the fans of Nanhu No. [-] Middle School in the stands had already pulled out the red cloth strips that had been prepared "Celebrate Nanhu No. [-] Middle School's promotion to the semi-finals!!!".

"Gao Yi!!! Gao Yi!!!"

"Zhang Ziyang!!! Zhang Ziyang!!!"

"Bai Xiaolei!!! Bai Xiaolei!!!"

"Nanhu No. [-] Middle School!!! Nanhu No. [-] Middle School!!!"

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In today's game, these three core players worked together to contribute a big victory for the audience!Whether it is Gao Yi's goal-scoring goal or "extraordinary show", or Zhang Ziyang's double goal, or Bai Xiaolei's various god-like performances in front of the goal, the students of Nanhu No. [-] Middle School have seen the bright future of the school team s future.

Although Nanhu No. [-] Middle School was in a very passive state for most of the game, no one would care about these unnecessary things. No amount of ball possession time, no amount of shots can be converted into goals. Ball, that's all talk.

The victory in the score is the most important thing!
Through such a score, the fans of Nanhu No. [-] Middle School in the stands firmly believed that the top four must not be the end!
With the strength of this talented Nanhu No. [-] Middle School team, they are enough to go further in the Nanhu competition area, reach the provincial finals, and even the national finals!
Come on!The lads of Nanhu No. [-] Middle School!

I hope you can successfully spend the remaining ten minutes of the game! o(∩_∩)o