Chapter 85

The booing in the stadium had no effect on the morale of the Mad Bull football players. Eleven players entered the field, kicked off, passed shots, and scored.

The battle between Mad Bull and Tianji kicked off. The Mad Bull players exceeded the expectations of fans and experts. They showed their greatest vitality on the court, running, passing shots, and grabbing the ball.

The most surprising thing is that as long as a ball is intercepted, or even a big foot is opened, the Mad Bull players will be happy.

But an amateur is an amateur, no matter how hard you work, it's useless. In addition, Mad Bull's striker is already weak, and the possession of the ball is basically in the hands of Tianji.

Mad Bull's most powerful center, Han Wei, launched several attacks, but because of the poor cooperation of the winger's attacking midfielder, he was intercepted before threatening the opponent's goal.

Coupled with the weak control of the midfield, the ball is basically played in Mad Bull's half, still repeating the old way, being pressed to play in his own half.

Fortunately, Mad Bull has two defenders, Li Bo and Liu Wei, who were old in the Huachao back then, and the defense was strong. In addition, the other players were brave enough to intercept, and Tianji didn't score a goal.

In this way, 10 minutes, 10 minutes, until the end of the first half, neither side scored.

Grandfather Li Zhangguo and father Li Yuantong are still in prison. Li Youpeng is the only one in the Li family to watch the game. He just wants to see how the mad cow who doesn't understand current affairs loses the game. This is what happens when he doesn't listen to himself.

But Tianji failed to score a goal in the first half, Li Youpeng was a little anxious, and quickly called coach Tianji during the break.

"Young Master Peng, don't worry, although we didn't score in the first half, in the second half we will definitely kill Mad Cow.

Regardless of the fact that we didn't score a single goal in the first half, it was because the Mad Cows were working so hard, running frequently, grabbing the ball frequently, and how long could their physical strength last for those players who were transferred from farmers and lacked training?
I think they will be as tired as dogs in the second half. The Mad Cows have no substitutes. When their physical strength declines, I will use all three of our substitutes, which is when we slaughtered the Mad Cows. "

"Okay, I'm optimistic about you. If you win Mad Bull, everyone in the team will be rewarded generously. If you lose..." Li Youpeng showed a fierce expression.

"No, no, don't worry, Young Master Peng." The coach said confidently.

The second half.

Sure enough, as coach Tianji expected, the physical strength of Mad Bull players declined in an all-round way. Zhang Xiaorui adjusted his tactics helplessly, so that the whole court reduced the offense, made the running distance of the players smaller, and the entire formation became defensive.

The game lasted for 10 minutes, Mad Bull only organized an attack, and was intercepted before reaching the opponent's penalty area, but Tianji football team threatened Mad Bull's goal more than a dozen times.

The most terrible thing is that the two players fainted on the court because of their lack of physical strength, and were carried out on stretchers.

A player was out of strength and wanted to truncate crazily, but because he was not skilled enough, he shoveled into the body of Tianji player and was sent off with a red card.

Just confirmed Zhang Xiaorui's prediction, two were exhausted and one was sent off with a red card.

But what made Mad Bull most angry was that a Mad Bull player obviously didn't hurt anyone, but the opponent collided inertially.

At 75 minutes into the game, although the two sides still failed to score, there are only seven Mad Bull players left. If another player is sent off, or if one player loses strength, the game will be automatically terminated and Tianji will automatically win.

The die-hard fans holding the mad bull red team flag saw the mad bull defense line that had been thinned into the cicada's wings, and couldn't bear to see so many years of chasing come to naught, and many people left the field early.

those who used to

Mad Bull fans, now neutral fans, also shook their heads and sighed.

But at this time, no one looked down on Mad Cow any more. They were obvious to all. Even though these young men were not very skilled, they could fight and run. They did not deserve the name of Mad Cow.

"Boys, I know you have tried your best. Don't worry, your bonus will not be affected by the disbandment of Mad Cow. Whether it is the one who has already finished or you, the bonus is still yours.

In the last 15 minutes, if we play well, we will bid farewell to the name Mad Cow. Let this game become the most unforgettable and passionate memory in each of our lives. Boys, let us use running, passing and shooting, Sing the final epilogue of Mad Cow. "

Zhang Xiaorui called all the Mad Bull players over to speak loudly, and the Mad Bull players looked firm again.

In the last 15 minutes, there are only 15 minutes left, but only 15 minutes, even if you collapse on the court from exhaustion, you have to finish the run.

The Mad Bull team's defensive line shrunk again, almost shrinking near the penalty area, and at this time the Mad Bull players had already begun to exert their physical strength.

The Tianji football team is not a strong team, but a mid-range team in Huayi. Facing mad cow players who are as clingy as brown sugar and desperate like mad cows, they still haven't scored a goal in 85 minutes.

With the last 5 minutes left, Li Youpeng didn't want to end in a draw. He couldn't stand the mad cow without bloodbath, so how could he not win.

With such a lineup comparison, if a draw is the song of Mad Bull, then the draw will make Tianji a national joke.

Li Youpeng yelled at the coach, and the coach was also depressed. He felt a little embarrassed that his own players couldn't even break through the defense of seven people.

At this moment, Han Wei, the center of the Mad Bull team, took the ball and broke forward with the ball. The two central defenders of the Mad Bull team followed Zhao Xiaorui's guidelines and cooperated conservatively in attacking.

But this time Han Wei was obviously not conservative, but dribbled the ball quickly, and quickly reached Tianji's half, and volleyed vigorously. The moment he kicked the ball, a Tianji player came over and made a tackle. But the direction of the shovel was Han Wei's calf.

Han Wei seemed to be frightened by the Tianji team members, his feet were unstable, he kicked the football away, and his body lost his balance and fell down.

The ball flew over the baseline, far away from the goal, and Han Wei fell to the ground, as if he had been severely injured.

Zhang Xiaorui, all the sitting fans stood up, and the Mad Bull team also looked at Han Wei. Han Wei didn't get up, and was carried out on a stretcher.

Zhang Xiaorui frowned. With Han Wei's skills, firstly, he would not do stupid things like attacking alone, and secondly, he would not lose his footing and fall to the ground just because of the opponent's threatening move.

It's even hard to say whether the injury is real or not.

Li Youpeng, who was sitting in the front row, also stood up, with a smile on his face: "It seems that my persuasion to Han Wei was not completely in vain. In this world, who doesn't like money."

Zhang Xiaorui could tell that something was wrong, but many fans couldn't see it, and neither did the other Mad Bull players. They just thought it was near the end of the game and Han Wei wanted to score a goal for Mad Bull to win the game.

After all, he has been hiding in the penalty area and suddenly launched an attack. There is still a little hope of breaking the goal.

The referee came over and gave the Tianji player a yellow card for the tackle, and the fans immediately went into an uproar. The actions of the Tianji player were obviously deliberate intimidation, causing such serious consequences, no matter what they should be given a red card.

Reminiscent of the Mad Bull player who did not take the initiative to charge but was red card not long ago, many neutral fans threw mineral water bottles at the referee, and hundreds of hardcore fans of Mad Bull even shouted loudly.

The referee was unmoved, and trotted up to Zhang Xiaorui, "There are only six Mad Cows left. Do you have any substitutes? If there are no substitutes, I will judge you to lose."

The six Mad Bull players lowered their heads. Zhang Xiaorui glanced at Li Youpeng's position. Li Youpeng smiled at Zhang Xiaorui and made a middle finger movement.

Jiang Fan ran out panting. When he got back to the hotel from the police station, the game had almost started. He was detoured by taxis and was delayed in the manor for so long. He hurried and finally caught up.

By the way, he did some tricks in the screening room of Tianji Gymnasium. Seeing that Mad Bull would lose if he didn't come out, Jiang Fan hurried out.

"Cao Cao?" Zhang Xiaorui and all the Mad Bull players looked at Jiang Fan.

The die-hard Mad Bull fans also looked at Jiang Fan, discussing, "Where did you come from? Why haven't you seen him?" Jiang Fan had never even participated in training, and even the most die-hard fans didn't know Jiang Fan.

"Running so slowly, I thought that the Mad Bull amateur players on the field were skilled enough, but I didn't expect there to be better ones." Fans of the Tianji team laughed when they saw Jiang Fan's clumsy running movements.

(End of this chapter)

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