There is a dream called football

Chapter 7 The Collapsing First Half

Physical education teacher He Fangju pointed to the lawn, indicating that the ball is placed here, directly facing the goal, less than 20 meters away, and this ball is very suitable for curling the ball.

Li Qiao rushed forward, Lei Wen went back to line up the human wall, Li Qiao asked Lei Wen to say a word to He Zheng-don't jump the human wall.

"Don't jump over the human wall?"

He Zheng obviously didn't see it that way.

"At Yan Xiao's level, as long as this ball is passed, it will definitely score."

In a professional game, even if the ball hits the wall, as long as the angle is not very tricky, the goalkeeper can pick it off, but judging by Yan Xiao's level, it is probably hanging.

So He Zheng made up his mind, the ball cannot miss the wall.

"Let's jump, the ball can't be let go."

Lei Wen agreed with Li Qiao's point of view, but he couldn't hold back He Zheng, so he had to give up.

Wang Chukong stood in front of the ball. He expected that the opponent's wall would definitely jump, because the biggest problem of amateur players is that they lack their own thinking and learn from others. Most of their skills are learned from watching the game.

The referee whistled, Wang Chukong ran up, and just before touching the ball, there was a sudden pause, which Li Qiao, Li Shan, and Lei Wen all noticed.

"Oops."

Correct!
Wang Chukong's meal was to wait for the wall to jump first, then push the middle and upper part of the ball with his arch, and roll the ball under the wall with one kick.

Yan Xiao had no time to react when he saw the ball, and he watched the ball hit the net again.

"pretty."

"GOAL!"

"Class 8 must win."

The spectators began to cheer, they felt that the game was over and there was no need for a second half.

After losing the ball, Li Shan immediately changed his formation and all came back to defend, playing the iron bucket formation, and finally defended the rest of the first half.

Looking at the score of 0 to 3, Li Shan, like the children, felt a little heavy.

"Lei Wen, Li Qiao, go to my car and bring two boxes." Li Shan threw the car keys to Li Qiao.

The two went to bring sports drinks and chocolates, which Li Shan used to "buy people's hearts".

The task of a coach is to lead everyone forward, but how can people convince you?It's simple, one is a dream and the other is bread.

Dream bombing is usually quite a lot, what is needed at this time is bread, Li Shan specially bought Gatorade and some chocolates, this is bread.

Sports drinks are available in hot weather, and the players are in a slightly better mood.

He Zheng glanced at Yan Xiao, who was silent with his head down, and was about to say something to him, but someone grabbed his shoulder.

"Coach Li!"

Li Shan shook his head, "Let him be alone."

When He Zheng saw it, he had no choice but to give up.

After drinking the sports drink, Li Shan asked everyone to gather.

"The miracle of Berne, do you still remember the historical story I told you?"

"Remember." Everyone replied weakly.

Li Shan said with a smile: "Football is round. Think about those big reversals in history. Maybe we can do it in the second half."

"But we are not Germany," someone said.

"Yeah, we are students, playing football is amateur, and class 8 is professional, the gap is too big."

Li Shan knew that the children were depressed, and pure dream bombing might be useless at this time.

"Well, let's say we lose, but people must know that this is a football game, and we can't finally score the basketball score. That's unreasonable."

puff!
Some people are laughing, but more people can't laugh, because with the current situation, even if the score is double digits, it's hard to say.

"How about this, I made an agreement with everyone, as long as I don't lose more than 5 in the end, I will invite everyone to dinner tonight, as a thank you for everyone's efforts this week."

"Coach Li, you don't need to eat, we will fight, we want face."

"Yes, we want face."

Li Shan smiled, but fortunately he saved a little morale in the end, at least these children have not been beaten to the ground.

Li Shan patted He Zheng, "Distribute sports drinks and chocolate to everyone, and take away what you can't eat."

He Zheng nodded and left.

Li Shan called Li Qiao and Lei Wen to a cool place aside.

"Well, I admit that I was too idealistic, this is a street fight, and I prepared according to the script of the Champions League."

Lei Wen smiled, "Uncle, what about the second half? You will definitely not admit defeat!"

A hint of cunning flashed in Li Shan's eyes, "Li Qiao, Lei Wen, how many years have you been playing football together?"

"Five years."

Both of them played football since they were young, but they started playing wild football together in junior high school. In order to have a place to play football, they left their footprints on concrete, sand, mud, and basketball courts. Until two years ago, the two found a small field that was slightly better than the vegetable field, and they stabilized their football career.

Li Shan continued: "How about this, forget everything I said to you this week, such as high center forward tactics, triangular coordination, combination of side and center, forget all about it."

"Forget all of them?" Raven looked confused.

Li Shan pointed to his teammates over there, "I have 15 players under my command, but in fact the real aces are the two of you. Only your level can be compared with Wang Chukong and Liu Bin in class 8. The others are far behind."

"Uncle, I don't understand..."

Li Shan stretched out his hand to let him finish his sentence, "You don't need to understand, the two of you in the second half are just like playing wild football, you don't need tactics, you don't need to worry about your teammates, it's just the two of you."

Lei Wen and Li Qiao glanced at each other, and the blood in their hearts was surging. In fact, the two had long wanted to do that, but they couldn't do it. If they did, they would be scolded to death by their teammates, and He Zheng would be very sad.

"Uncle Li, are you sure?"

Li Shan nodded, "This is the only way I can think of, otherwise we are doomed."

Li Qiao and Lei Wen nodded.

During the intermission, Class 8 ran back to his classroom to blow on the electric fan. From the perspective of sports medicine, this is quite bad, which means that the muscles have cooled down.

Li Shan saw this point, "The first 10 minutes of the second half are particularly critical. The players in class 8 are both mentally and physically slack. It will take at least 10 minutes to recover to the state of the first half. This is our opportunity."

"Ah."

During the intermission, Lei Wen and Li Qiao drank the least amount of water, basically just to moisten their throats. They both ate a banana and did not cool down. Li Shan had to make sure that they were in the same state as they were at the end of the first half.

The physical education teacher looked at his watch and saw that it was almost time. The players from class 8 came back to the court one after another, and class 6 was also getting ready.

Players from both sides stood in their positions, and the number of melon-eating people on the teaching building was much smaller, and the game without suspense was also uninteresting.

The physical education teacher blew the whistle, and the game started. It seemed that everything was the same as in the first half. Only the three of them knew that everything was quietly changing.

(End of this chapter)