"A decisive victory at a critical moment, is there anything more exciting than this?"
"Zhao Tianyou's extraordinary moves are so cool, I like them so much!"
Class 1 and Class 3 cheered heartily. They originally thought it was a draw in the first half, but they didn't expect the surprise to be left at the last minute.
When Zhao Tianyou walked to the court, many girls rushed to hand him towels and water.
No wonder boys like to play football. The cheers from the opposite sex audience are more exciting than any stimulant.
Zhao Tianyou took a towel and called the team members over.
"In the next game, we will use the 451 formation, and I will be the only forward left in front."
Hu Buping was the first to express his objection: "Brother Tianyou, we should take advantage of the victory and pursue it."
Zhao Tianyou glanced at the stands and said: "It's time for the opponent's main force to end."
The players couldn't help but look towards the stands. Luo Kai had already taken off his black jacket and put on his jersey.
Luo Kai was about to leave the game, and the players felt like a stone was weighing on their hearts. They all knew Luo Kai's strength.
At the age of eight, he entered the sports school to play football. At the age of ten, he participated in the Tianshui City Youth Football Tournament and won the Tianshui City Junior High School Championship.
The strength of such an opponent cannot be underestimated.
Sure enough, as soon as Luo Kai arrived on the court in the second half, Jiang Tao gave him the captain's armband.
Under the command of Luo Kai, the members of Grade 1 and Grade 5 launched wave after wave of attacks.
The pressure on the players of the third team increased sharply. They kept shrinking the defensive line and gave up almost half of the stadium to the opponent.
Luo Kai passed two players, suddenly kicked off, and the ball drew a beautiful arc in the air, directly cutting into the blind spot of the goal.
"It's in, the ball is in!" the cheerleaders of Class 1 and Grade 5 shouted wildly.
"God bless me, they equalized."
"I know."
"Should we change our formation? It's too passive to play with pressure like this."
"No, you continue to strengthen the defense. The overall quality of our team is inferior to that of Team 5. We must first hold on to the defensive line and then seek to counterattack."
Zhao Tianyou's calmness and composure infected all the team members. They did not back down because of the strength of their opponents, and bravely fought to intercept, bursting out with strong combat effectiveness.
In the stands, Wu Xiaoyue also asked the same question: "Why does Zhao Tianyou play defensive counterattack when Class 1 and Class 3 are capable of attacking?"
Fang Qingwu calmly analyzed: "The overall quality of the players in Class 1 and 5 is relatively good, and fighting with the opponent can only show their courage for a moment."
Wu Xiaoyue blinked and said: "I always feel that Zhao Tianyou has the ability to turn the game around. Why is he always hanging around in the frontcourt?"
Fang Qingwu also noticed it. No matter how loud his teammates were in the second half, Zhao Tianyou remained unmoved. He was running leisurely, as if the ball would be passed from his teammates' feet the next moment.
If Wu Xiaoyue realized something: "I understand, he is motivating his teammates. Only when there is pressure on the court can there be motivation. Under the pressure of the violent storm of Grade 1 and Grade 5, Grade 1 and Grade 3 can unite as a team."
Facts confirmed Wu Xiaoyue's words, and the members of Class 1 and Class 3 became angry and began to fight with each other.
"Brother Tianyou, go on!" Liu Fei fell to the ground to tackle the ball and passed the ball through the gap.
The silent Zhao Tianyou moved, like a volcano that suddenly erupted.
Like red lightning, Zhao Tianyou cut directly into the middle of the two defenders, passed the two defenders with a terrifying acceleration, and ran towards Jiang Tao.
Jiang Tao had just intercepted the ball, and when he saw Zhao Tianyou rushing over like a mad tiger, he quickly took action.
There is a distance of three meters between the two of them, a distance that even Zhao Tianyou cannot fly over.
There was a trace of ridicule on Jiang Tao's face, but it soon turned into shock.
The strong wind blew, and Zhao Tianyou approached like a ghost. With a move of his feet, the ball came to his feet.
"Retreat across the board!" Luo Kai, the midfield commander, took the lead in returning to defense, and he also realized it.
Unfortunately, it's too late.
This is an excellent single-handed shot. Zhao Tianyou is unstoppable.
Only five meters away from the goal, a defensive player made a desperate move and made a fierce tackle on Zhao Tianyou's leg.
"Foul! Serious foul!" Liu Yun shouted anxiously.
The students in Class 3 were so anxious that their eyes were red. They were kept being suppressed and beaten. They finally caught a chance. Could it be the end like this?
At the critical moment, Zhao Tianyou raised his heel and lifted the ball over his head. Then he jumped up and aimed hard at the goal.
At this time, the goalkeeper had already rushed out. He kept paying attention to Zhao Tianyou's feet and made the same tackle.
In this way, Zhao Tianyou faced the empty gate.
The ball fell into the air with a "whoosh" sound without any suspense.
Below, the goalkeeper and the defender collided fiercely, which really cost the wife and the soldiers.
The audience was silent for a while, followed by a wave of applause.
"well!"
"It's so handsome, he can still kick the ball like this."
"The reaction was too fast. If the national football team had reached this level, it would have rushed out of Asia."
Knowledgeable fans saw the brilliance of technology, but Wu Xiaoyue and Fang Qingwu saw something else.
What this ball relies on is not technology, but brains.
Even though there was an interception before and a pursuit after that, he could still shoot so calmly. This is such a terrifying judgment.
Luo Kai's expression also changed, and he also saw the power of that blow.
After Zhao Tianyou scored, there was no celebration, but he ran back to the midfield.
"Brothers, attack!"
Infected by the goal, the players in class three collectively went crazy.
Zhao Tianyou ran rampant on the court, constantly pressing the opponent's camp. In the 40 minutes of the second half, he once again seized the opportunity and passed the ball to Liu Fei in front.
Liu Fei happened to be standing in the right corner of the goal. He took a shot, but was tackled to the ground by Jiang Tao.
According to regulations, Liu Fei got a free kick from a relatively good position, and he gave this opportunity to Zhao Tianyou.
Zhao Tianyou stood still and suddenly started to shoot furiously.
The defensive players from Class 1 and 5 all jumped up and used their bodies to block the ball.
But Zhao Tianyou's ball was very strange. It drew a long arc in the air, like the arrogant edge of a full-moon scimitar, and accurately cut into the far corner of the goal.
"God! So handsome!"
"Bai's arc reappears in the world. Is he possessed by Xiao Bei at this moment?"
A group of girls were jumping and shouting, so excited that they almost went into shock.
A team at the bottom of the grade defeated the strongest team because of one person.
This man is the soul of the entire team and the well-deserved king of the green shade.
The movement on the court also alarmed the school's teachers. When Wu Qianqian saw the free kick from 20 meters away, she who taught physical education only said one sentence: "It's really unfair for such a person to join the school team."
Hu Debiao from the physical education department was even more excited: "Which class is this kid from? If you train him well, we at Laomiao Middle School will have a chance to compete in this year's Tianshui City Champions Cup."
Outside the court, Jiang Tao looked frustrated, and Luo Kai's face lost the arrogance of the past.
"Master Luo, I really didn't expect that."
"Don't be discouraged!" Luo Kai patted Jiang Tao's shoulder to express comfort. He returned to the stand alone and sat quietly.
Luo Kai was not depressed after losing the game, but another thing made him angry.
Wu Xiaoyue took out her handkerchief and handed it to Zhao Tianyou. The tenderness in the school beauty's eyes deeply hurt Luo Kai.
Zhao Tianyou, isn't it just a game? Don't get too proud too early!