Best Amateur Soccer Player

Chapter 229 Tenth Round of Preliminary Competition (continued)
The head coaches on both sides, seeing the farce on the field, covered their eyes at the same time.

"Shame! What a shame!"

This is the truest portrayal of the hearts of the two coaches at the moment.

When Zhang Hongfei saw six people getting up from the ground at the same time and rushing to grab the ball, Zhang Hongfei couldn't help turning his head to one side.

As Zhang Hongfei expected, the six people once again hit the porcelain in a row, staggered, and all lay on the ground, but the football was nowhere to be found.

When everyone saw this scene, a question appeared in their minds.

"Where's the ball?"

Zhang Hongfei's sharp eyes saw that the football was hidden under Yu Bao's body at a glance.

Zhang Hongfei couldn't help cursing in his heart, "Yu Bao, you are so funny! What are you playing?"

Yu Bao was in a hurry.

Because six people fell to the ground one after another, Yu Bao was afraid of losing the ball, so in a hurry, he deliberately threw forward and hid the football under his body.

When everyone was looking for football, only Yu Bao had a bad face, pretending he didn't know anything.

However, the referee's eyes are discerning. Yu Bao suddenly became "pregnant". As an adult, how could the referee not see it?

So the referee was furious, ran to Yu Bao, showed a "Topaz Battle Card", and gave Yu Bao a serious warning.

"If you do it again next time, just get off me!"

Yu Bao knew he was in the wrong, so he could only keep smiling to the referee.

Zhang Hongfei ran to Yu Bao's side, and couldn't help kicking Yu Bao's ass hard.

"You're not ashamed of the fuck!"

"Brother Fei, stop kicking! I fell down twice! You don't even come to help me!"

"Help you up? I really admire you! You can do such a stupid thing!"

"Aren't I afraid of losing the ball?"

"Don't you miss the ball now?"

"..."

Because of Yu Bao's foul, the referee awarded the ball to the Donghua University team.

Yu Bao not only handed over the ball to the opponent due to a moment of brain fever, but also earned an extra "Topaz Card", which was not a small price.

Wang Cong on the sidelines was furious.If someone hadn't held him back, Wang Cong would have rushed into the arena and pressed Yu Bao to the ground, rubbing hard.

The head coach of the Donghua University team began to secretly laugh.

"Compared to your players, my players are at least sane."

Thinking of this, the head coach of Donghua University looked at Wang Cong gloatingly.But that look, no matter how you look at it, seems to be provocative.

Wang Cong gave his opponent a dissatisfied look, and thought to himself, "Hmph! You're just proud now! After a while, I'll see how you can still laugh when you lose the ball!"

"All of you go up! Attack with all your might! Haven't you eaten breakfast? Go up and press the whole court! Don't let your opponents have a chance to shoot easily! If you lose this game, don't want me to give you another holiday in the future ! Did you hear that? Give it to me!"

Although Wang Cong's prestige in the team is worrying, but after all, he has the sign of a head coach, especially Wang Cong's most threatening language is to double down on training!
But every time Wang Cong said this sentence, it always aroused Zhang Hongfei's sympathy.

In order not to accept Wang Cong's devil training, all Huali school team players put up 12 points of energy, preparing for the final desperate fight in the first half!

Under Wang Cong's despotic power, the Huali school team burst out with powerful energy and began to gradually take the initiative on the court!
Finally, this advantage turned into a goal!
In the 404th minute of the first half, the Huali school team got a free kick in an excellent position in the frontcourt.

The situation at that time was like this, Yu Bao was standing in the front field, because the fighting was too intense, his physical strength was very serious, and he was too tired to stand up, so after a press, Yu Bao sat down on the ground, wanting to rest Son, take a breath.

As a result, the referee thought that Yu Bao had been fouled, so he fell to the ground, and immediately gave the Huali school team a free kick in the frontcourt.

Although the Donghua University team made serious protests against the penalty, the referee still insisted on his own opinion.

Standing in front of the football and taking the free kick, there is no doubt that Zhang Hongfei was the one.

What Wang Cong was most impressed with was not Zhang Hongfei's feat of scoring seven goals for Shenhua in halftime, but Zhang Hongfei's astonishing direct free kick during the warm-up match with the Fudan school team a few months ago shoot.

When Zhang Hongfei stood in front of the football, Wang Cong suddenly had a strange idea in his heart, the goal would definitely be scored!
Zhang Hongfei took a few steps back, then turned around, looking at the gate of Donghua University with a determined face.

The goalkeeper of Donghua University looked relaxed.

Everyone has seen Zhang Hongfei's previous footwork.

Zhang Hongfei also knew that his footwork was unreliable, so he decided to shoot a low and flat ball on a whim!

Perhaps inspired by the previous game, Zhang Hongfei suddenly fell in love with low-level shots.

The football is about twenty yards from the goal.

"Forcing~~~"

The referee signaled that Zhang Hongfei could make free throws.

After Zhang Hongfei briefly planned the ball path in his mind, he started to run up.

"Oh!"

With Zhang Hongfei's kick, the football crossed a strange parabola and flew straight to the goal!

The goalkeeper's spirit is highly concentrated, for fear of missing something.But in fact, he still missed something.

Zhang Hongfei's low and flat shot was beyond everyone's expectations.

Coupled with Zhang Hongfei's deep belief that "vigorous efforts make miracles", this shot, with a tendency to destroy the dead, went straight to Donghua University's goal!

A second later, the football crashed into the net!
Zhang Hongfei, who seldom celebrated goals, couldn't help running to the sidelines!

Wang Cong dragged his short legs and tried his best to run behind Zhang Hongfei!

Zhang Hongfei finally stopped in his tracks.

Wang Cong seized the opportunity and rushed forward to hug Zhang Hongfei tightly.

"Brother Fei! I knew it! I knew you would score that goal just now! I've been waiting for it!"

Wang Cong shouted excitedly at Zhang Hongfei, spitting everywhere.

"Brother Cong! Don't do this! It will be misunderstood!"

"Then let them misunderstand! Brother Fei, I really love you to death! No, what I said is that I love your foot to death! The free kick shot just now is so beautiful!"

"Okay! Then you can kiss!"

After Zhang Hongfei finished speaking, he put his right foot in front of Wang Cong.

Wang Cong immediately pushed Zhang Hongfei's stinky foot away with a look of disgust.

"Be polite to you, you're still breathing for me!"

When Zhang Hongfei heard this, he was not happy.

"Just now I said I loved my feet, but I regretted it so soon! Brothers, take him away!"

As soon as Zhang Hongfei finished speaking, a group of teammates immediately surrounded Wang Cong and threw him high towards the high school.

(End of this chapter)