Urban Medical Martial Immortal Zun

Intermission is over soon.

Before the start of the second half, the defenders of the reserve team were replaced, and the substitute member Ponchi replaced one of the weaker defenders.

This time, the second half was swapped and it was a first-team kick-off.

"A bunch of trash!"

When the ball was kicked off, Liu Zhenlong got the ball and descended like a tiger, leading the members of the first team, once again roaring one-sidedly, full of disdain, he scorned and cursed at the members of the reserve team.

The members of the reserve team could only blush and defend desperately.

But the level of the first team was too high, and it turned into a half-time rehearsal at the beginning.

The two side wingers of the first team rushed forward again and again, and passed again and again. For a while, it almost became an opportunity for Liu Zhenlong to perform a header.

This also made many girls in the stands scream again and again.

They were all hoarse in the first half, but their enthusiasm remained undiminished.

"Liu Zhenlong, come on!"

"Brother Long, come on!"

"Brother Long jumped, he's so handsome!"

"Unfortunately, Minister Tan Ye is also brave, and repeatedly saved Brother Long's deadly header!"

In the stands, there were all kinds of cheering and wondering screams, one after another.

on the pitch.

A series of sideways advances and crosses failed, which made the members of the reserve team somewhat excited and excited.

"Mr. Tan, you are too good!"

On the guard, Pang Qi looked at Tan Ye with admiration and exclaimed.

The other members also nodded in admiration.

If it weren't for Tan Ye's save, they might all be beaten into pieces.

The current score may not be three to zero, but five to zero or even seven to zero!

"Concentrate! If you can achieve zero goals in the second half, it means that your defense is doing very well!"

Tan Ye clapped his hands again to encourage the players.

At this time, Tan Ye didn't expect the striker of the reserve team to score goals. After all, the gap in level was too great.

"Minister Tan, then you have to guard!"

Liu Zhenlong stood on the arc of the restricted area, looked at Tan Ye, and said with a sneer.

Tan Ye remained silent, his eyes focused, and he stood there with a sullen face, ready to serve.

Between the two, there was somewhat of a smell of gunpowder.

It is also a duel between the two!

"Steady!"

Tan Ye yelled, threw the ball and handed it to the fullback.

Members of the reserve team tried to advance, only for them to advance to midfield and the ball was intercepted again.

Needless to say, the strength of the midfielder of the first team.

After getting the ball, he passed the ball forward like a deadly scalpel, and directly found Liu Zhenlong who was waiting in the midfield.

"See how many kicks you can withstand!"

After receiving the ball, Liu Zhenlong looked at Tan Ye who was waiting in full force, sneered, and rushed away again with the ball.

The defenders of the reserve team couldn't keep up with his rhythm at all, and they were directly passed by three people.

Before the fourth person stepped forward to block, Liu Zhenlong had already kicked.

Boom~

Under the muffled sound, the ball went straight to the dead corner of the goal like a shell.

Tan Ye's complexion changed drastically, and his body stretched out like a fish jumping over a dragon's gate, trying to save him with all his strength.

However, Liu Zhenlong's kick was too fast, and the angle was extremely tricky.

Even if Tan Ye tried his best, he could only watch the ball hit the net in the end!

Four to zero! ! !

The members of the reserve team lowered their heads one by one.

In the end, Pang Qi, who came up to block him just now, blushed even more.

Now, the second half has only been going on for ten minutes!

There are still thirty-five minutes to go, how many balls can be defended?

On the other hand, the first team was excited to celebrate.

Among them, Liu Zhenlong even imitated the XX superstar, roared on the sidelines, came with an O-shaped mouth and O-shaped legs, and brought the costume ratio to the extreme.

On the sidelines of the stands, many girls screamed out bursts of craziness, wave after wave.

"Minister, we can't take it anymore!"

At this time, a member of the reserve team said to Tan Ye in frustration.

Hearing this, Tan Ye couldn't help being silent.

Under such indiscriminate bombardment, no matter how powerful he is, he can't stand up to the attacking group of the first team led by Liu Zhenlong.

This time, Liu Zhenlong didn't give him face at first glance.

"Minister Tan, if you can't handle it, just replace it? Don't say you will replace your secret weapon?"

Liu Zhenlong looked at Tan Ye with a sneer, and said, "Why don't you change the midfielder, your midfielders are a bunch of trash! As for that kid, I will treat him well in the future!"

Tan Ye ignored it, but walked quickly to the referee and whispered.

The referee beeped at the line referee, gestured for a substitution, and at the same time took the walkie-talkie and said something to the line referee.

"Am I going to play?"

Substitute midfielder Xiang Cheng looked excited at this moment, stood up directly, warmed up for a short time, and looked eager to try.

It's just a training match, not a serious match. The intensity of the match is average, and the warm-up time is only a minute or two.

A midfield member of the reserve team was asked to be replaced, so he could only walk down dejectedly.

However, when the lineman saw Xiang Cheng get up, he shook his head, pointed at Lin Tian and said, "It's your turn!"

What!

Zhao Le, Yin Zhengyang and Xiang Cheng on the bench were all taken aback.

They didn't expect that Tan Ye would be replaced by Lin Tian.

"Mr. Tan, is this going to break the pot?"

The three of them looked at each other, but they were all speechless. They looked at Lin Tian with displeasure.

With a sullen face, Xiang Cheng sat down angrily again.

The midfielder of the reserve team who was replaced was also a little confused when he saw that Lin Tian was still wearing casual clothes.

But since it was Tan Ye's arrangement, he could only obey.

Lin Tian was very calm, stepped on the grass of the stadium curiously, and walked up slowly.

"Really let this guy play?"

"I don't even have a ball uniform!"

"I will definitely be tortured by Liu Zhenlong!"

All kinds of discussions came from the sidelines for a while.

Only Nian Ziqi and others were cheering for Lin Tian.

"Haha...Tan Ye, you really let this kid play without a uniform? If that's the case, then I'd rather be respectful than obedient!"

Liu Zhenlong on the field, seeing Lin Tian approaching step by step, was taken aback for a moment, then let out a big laugh, then looked at Lin Tian, ​​and said, "Boy, I hope your luck will be better. Otherwise, if you are carried Go down, but it won't be good!"

Lin Tian ignored it, looked at the vacant position, and immediately walked up there in a daze, and stood there.

There is the front midfielder, but Lin Tian doesn't know it.

He looked at the goal not far ahead, secretly thinking about whether to pass the ball or shoot directly.

Because in his predecessors, there are still two forwards.

Whether to pass the ball or handle it yourself, this is a question!

beep beep~

The whistle blew and the reserves kicked off.

This time, the midfielder touched the ball once, and then passed it directly to Lin Tian. They also wanted to see what was so special about the newcomer Tan Ye replaced.

Lin Tian had sharp eyes, saw the ball coming, stepped on it, and caught the ball firmly.

And the forwards of the two reserve teams who had been ambushing in the penalty area for a long time, their eyes lit up, and they all raised their hands to signal.

Pass?

Seeing the reaction of those two people, Lin Tian originally thought of blasting the ball out to score points, but he couldn't do it blindly if others asked for the ball, so he prepared to pass the ball.

Whoosh~

But at the moment when Lin Tian hesitated, a wind came, the midfielder of the first team stretched out, a clean flying shovel caught the ball, and a long pass forward to the ground, the ball went directly to Liu Zhenlong's feet.

"Grass, trash!"

Liu Zhenlong sneered and mocked Lin Tian, ​​and charged again with a bang, another kick.

Five to zero!

In the stands, there was an even louder cheer.

"What did you do just now? What did you do when you received the ball? Are you waiting for others to steal the ball!"

The two forwards of the reserve team immediately became dissatisfied and scolded Lin Tian one after another.

The other members also cast displeased glances at Lin Tian.

"Uh... no, at that moment, I was just thinking about a question, should I pass the ball to you or shoot directly! Otherwise, I won't be intercepted!"

Seeing everyone's unkind eyes, Lin Tian couldn't help spreading his hands and said with a wry smile.

puff~

However, his words made the members of the reserve team almost vomit blood, and everyone looked at idiots for an instant, and they were so angry that they shut up speechlessly.