Reborn Kickball

When Tie Zhong entered the locker room, his face was ashen, but now when he came out, he was very cautious.Follow Yu Jianxue, that is, you look at me, and I look at you.Some glared at each other, some asked each other for help, and some had question marks in their eyes, all of them seemed to be performing a mime.

When they arrived at the place, they secretly breathed a sigh of relief. Zhang Linxia touched Wang Song and said, "What should the captain do? The coach seems to be really angry."

"Ask me, who am I asking, didn't you just get excited because you were arguing?" Even if he is a little old, after all, he is only a teenager of seventeen or eighteen, Wang Song is now full of anger and grievance.

"It's because I'm arguing that I'm so happy, isn't it..."

"Okay, do you want to fight again?"

Zhang Linxia didn't make a sound, but there was still dissatisfaction in his expression.

"The coach is really angry." Li Jiliang said slowly, "If we lose this time, we will definitely suffer when we go back."

When he said this, the faces of Wang Song and others became even more bitter.Yu Jianxue is neither a gentle nor a strict coach.When going out to eat and have fun, he will indulge the team members, no matter whether they want something or make a noise, he will not stop them, and sometimes he will indulge a few words.But during training games, he would also yell and curse.Therefore, those in Tiezhong have developed a style of laughing and joking in private, and more honest in formal occasions.

At this time, they hoped that Yu Jianxue could scold them all the more, and now that he didn't say anything, they couldn't help but feel that the power was still to come.

"What should I do?"

"It's very simple, win this game. As long as we win, even if the coach has something to say, he won't be so angry."

"You said it lightly." Ma Dou, who also came over, muttered.He played both of these games, and he was most touched as a person with relatively poor physical strength.The fourth middle school doesn't seem to be very good, but you can stick to it without losing your temper, "If it was so easy, we wouldn't be one goal behind."

"Then you admit defeat?"

"of course not!"

"Since this is the case, let's work harder." Li Jiliang smiled, "Anyway, it is already like this. In the second half, let's let go and play."

"Let go...kick?"

"Well, I'll go forward, and you guys will follow along. Let's drive the ball directly to the first half."

"This... can it work?" Wang Song secretly looked at Yu Jianxue, who was squinting at the bare stadium, wondering what he was thinking, "The coach will be unhappy..."

"If we lose, the coach will of course be unhappy, but if we win... Of course the coach will still be unhappy, but the degree of unhappiness will be greatly reduced." Li Jiliang didn't go to see Yu Jianxue, he could feel Yu Jianxue Jianxue already wanted to give up this game a bit.

He doesn't know why, maybe he thinks the runner-up is enough, maybe he thinks Tiezhong is not as good as the No. [-] middle school, maybe there are other reasons.

But he didn't, he didn't want to end the game like that.

His biggest worry in the first half was that he couldn't touch the ball. No matter how good his skills are, it's useless if he can't touch the football. Of course, he knows that Wang Song and others have also tried their best. Offset, it's like the Chinese team can't win the Hercules Cup even with Malay Donna.

But the gap between them and the No. [-] Middle School was not that big. Even if there was, he would not accept that it would end like this.

Wang Song and the others looked at each other in blank dismay, but Yu Jianxue didn't explain it that way, so they were a little afraid to do so.

"I think what Liangzi said is right!" Yang Ge said suddenly, and everyone looked at him. He couldn't help but blushed, but he still said, "Anyway, it's already like this. If we don't rush, we will really lose. Lose If you lose, you lose, there is no difference between losing one goal and losing ten goals."

"But in this way, the formation will be chaotic..."

"We didn't have any formation."

Li Jiliang said, Wang Song hesitated for a moment, then gritted his teeth: "Okay, let's do this! I can't hold my breath enough to play football like that in the first half."

Li Jiliang stretched out his hand, Yang Ge was the first to go up, Wang Song also pressed it with a snap, Ma Dou didn't hesitate, Zhang Linxia gritted his teeth: "It's done!"

The sound was a bit loud, and Yu Jianxue couldn't help but turn his eyes around. Seeing that the atmosphere on their side was different, he was taken aback, but he didn't think much about it.Instead, Zhang Derong said: "It's better than you. After a while, they got motivated again."

Most of the leaders of Tiezhong went to the rostrum, but Zhang Derong did not follow, he also understood clearly.He has always been on the team's side. If he follows the leadership, it will always give people a bad impression, but it is better to stick to the end.If the team wins the championship in the end, it means that he has good leadership. If it is only a runner-up, at least he has worked hard. The leadership of the province is still relatively far away for him, a small vice principal. It's not too late to wait for him to go further.In fact, like other secretaries, they are just joining in the fun to get acquainted with each other. If you really expect to be valued by the leaders as soon as you show your face, it is purely a dream.

"The fourth middle school...is not easy to play." Yu Jianxue sighed secretly, sounding like he was talking to himself, but he was actually giving Zhang Derong a vaccination.

Zhang Derong glanced at him: "I have confidence in our players."

Yu Jianxue did not speak.He could see clearly throughout the first half. Although he was numb in the end, in the first three and 10 minutes, Iron China really worked hard.Ma Doupao's little face turned from red to white, and then from white to red again.This year's No. [-] Middle School looks inconspicuous, but it is so powerful that it is terrifying.

A team of high school students can concentrate on trapping opponents, and then deliver a fatal blow when they find an opportunity, which is simply beyond his imagination.

He looked at Liu Rong. In the past, he only thought that Liu Rong inherited the legacy of the old coach Zhao Zhong, but now it seems that he was wrong. If we meet again next year, he should inquire carefully.But even if they do meet, there's nothing wrong with winning the runner-up.

After thinking about it, he said, "Xu Zhen, go do some activities."

"Coach!" As soon as he finished speaking, Ma Dou jumped over, "Coach, I can still run!"

Yu Jianxue looked at him, and Ma Dou hurriedly said: "Really coach, let me run another thirty... no, twenty, even ten minutes!"

Yu Jianxue didn't speak, and his horse was dumbfounded. While jumping up and down to show that he still had physical strength, he looked at Yu Jianxue anxiously: "Coach..."

"I didn't say to replace you now, what are you in a hurry for?"

"It's not in a hurry, it's just that we don't want to give up just yet." Li Jiliang also came over at this time, and as soon as he opened his mouth, Wang Song said, "Yes, we don't want to give up yet!"

"Coach, we still want to work harder."

Zhang Linxia looked at Yu Jianxue with embarrassing eyes, and Yang Ge nodded vigorously beside him.Everyone looked at them, feeling an indescribable feeling for a while.

Even if Yu Jianxue has no level, he knows what to say at this time: "Who said we have to give up? We are only one goal behind, one goal, and it is easy to catch up. Do you have confidence?"

"Yes! Yes, yes... yes!"

Following Li Jiliang's first utterance, everyone in Tiezhong finally yelled this word, and finally he was not so weak when he played again.

The change here also caught Liu Rong's attention. She glanced here, and her two beautiful eyebrows were slightly frowned.Although she didn't think that Tiezhong would collapse under their pressure, she shouldn't be so energetic anymore. Now that he is like this... this uncle Tiezhong should not be underestimated.

But so what?Their goal has already crossed the scope of the provincial competition.Liu Rong thought so, and didn't pay much attention to it, but at the next moment, there was a crazy scream from Tie Zhong's side, and she turned her head quickly. At first, she didn't understand what was going on, but it took a while for her to realize that Tie Zhong Goal scored.

Yes, Tiezhong scored a goal!

In the first minute of the second half, Tie Zhong pulled the ball back.

This can't be blamed on the carelessness of the Fourth Middle School. Under Liu Rong's teaching, they didn't think about carelessness at all, but they also didn't expect that Tiezhong would launch an attack in the first minute of the game... No, it can't be said that they didn't expect it, they I just thought the game would be like the first half, where Tie Zhong desperately wanted to break through, and they just had to stop it.

They never expected that Tiezhong would put all the defenders in the midfield!When they found Wang Song near the midfield, they thought it was Tie Zhong who was sleepwalking. Who knew that this guy passed the ball directly to Li Jiliang, and Li Jiliang didn't waste any time. Yonghou shot directly at the goal, and at this time the goalkeeper of No. [-] High School was not even ready yet.

Goal!

Although there is still an away goal, in terms of score, Tiezhong has already tied with the No. [-] Middle School. The happiness came so suddenly that Yu Jianxue couldn't even react in the first time.Over there, Wang Song and the others had already run towards Li Jiliang, who was terrified and yelled, "Damn, don't come here!"

But no one listened, Wang Song strangled his neck, Li Jiliang wanted to hide, but Wang Song's leg skills were a few levels behind his, but his hand skills were good enough to be his teacher. He has no power to resist.

"Little Liangzi, don't be shy."

"Damn, the game is not over yet, we still have to score another goal!" Li Jiliang shouted vigorously, Wang Song and others thought about it, and let him go, "Okay, we will come again when you score another goal."

"...You actually don't want me to score goals."

Wang Song laughed loudly: "If you score another goal, we will definitely not pressure you. Really, we will do what we say!"

This was being heard by Hua Yu who was next to him, and he pouted secretly in his heart, and scored another goal, treating them as dry food!

Huayu didn't think that Tiezhong could score again, but the next moment he returned to his position, Tiezhong launched an attack again. Although the fourth middle school was also prepared this time, everyone took a step forward, but Li Jiliang still let it go Got the ball.

As someone said later, as long as Li Jiliang has enough time to get the ball, no one can stop him.

At this time, a lot of people were crowded in front of Tiezhong's gate, and there was a large black mass in Tiezhong of No. [-] Middle School. After discovering that Li Jiliang had the ball, everyone from No. [-] Middle School surrounded him. The bench was completely boiling, and everyone clapped their hands and shouted.

"Stop him!"

"Good son—"

Zhu Yong was the first to arrive, but when he saw him, Li Jiliang walked around a few steps away.Hua Yu chased after him, and he even stretched out his hand to pull Li Jiliang, but Li Jiliang avoided it with a twist of his waist, as if he had eyes behind him.

All eyes were on Li Jiliang, some were excited, some were worried, and some even doubted—where is he running?What does he want to do?

Li Jiliang has now deviated from the goal area. Although it can't be said that he can't shoot, the angle is not good, but this point is not expected by the four middle schools who are chasing him.

Three goals, Tiezhong's three goals are all related to this kid, no matter how he can be allowed to score again!

With such thoughts in mind, the defenders of the No. [-] middle school did their best, and at this moment, Li Jiliang kicked his foot, and the ball went straight to his left without anyone knowing.

The ball was passed so covertly that even Tie Zhong didn't notice it, and Yang Ge didn't react until the ball came in front of him.

"Shoot—"

Suddenly there was such a loud shout from the left, Yang Ge raised his foot without thinking, and the white ball flew high. Zhang Chongxi, the goalkeeper of No. [-] High School, gave the ball a shot and let it go into the net.

Four to three!

Less than 5 minutes after the opening, Tiezhong completed the overtake!

Zhang Derong couldn't help standing up, Yu Jianxue flicked his arms, he didn't know what to say, the bench was full of joy, everyone hugged, screamed and jumped.

At this time, Wang Song and others had already rushed towards Li Jiliang.To be honest, Li Jiliang's appearance is not intimidating. His appearance is more like Xu Jinyu's, with a pair of long eyebrows that are extraordinarily delicate, a pointed chin, and a round nose. He looks a little cute.But this guy has a cold face every day, looking like an outsider.In addition, he himself is hardworking and rigorous, and always looks like an ascetic monk, not to mention others, Wang Song is actually a little afraid of him from the bottom of his heart.

Only at this time, the guy's expression was a little relaxed.It was also because of this contrast that everyone was so happy to catch him, so even though Li Jiliang yelled that he didn't score this time, everyone still touched it.

"Damn, I'm annoyed! I'm annoyed! I'm so annoyed!" Li Jiliang couldn't help but struggle even if he wanted to struggle, being dragged by everyone. Make me dare not.

"One, two, three, get up!" With Wang Song's yell, everyone hurriedly lifted Li Jiliang up, Li Jiliang's head was thrown back, and the glare of the sun made him squint his eyes involuntarily , obviously annoyed, but the corners of his mouth couldn't help but curl up.

This is the home court of No. [-] Middle School, and there are people from No. [-] Middle School everywhere in the stands, but at this moment, Li Jiliang's iron middle is carrying Li Jiliang up and down, like a big gun shining with silver light, so dazzling that people can't look directly at it—— Especially for Wang Haoran in the stands.