football light

Small-scale coordination to large-scale transfer, this is the offensive routine that the Royal Machinery Factory has been practicing non-stop in the past few weeks!
This is not the first time they have used it on the court, but Fang Xiaoyu was used as the transfer point before, so there is no successful precedent.

This time, Tang and Songlai acted as the transfer point, and only then did it truly exert its due power!
Before the ball landed in the air, many fans of Linyuan Qiao brand subconsciously covered their eyes.

Tang Song's sudden kick made Lu Hongwei finally open his mouth.His face was full of astonishment, surprise and disbelief!
That young man who only knows how to gather in the crowd actually seized this opportunity!This foot transfer, even if it is successful countless times in daily training, it may not be so precise in the game!

Because the intensity of the game is higher than usual training, the opponent's defense cannot be predicted in advance like in training!

However, Tang and Song did it!
"Director Lu, there is no need to worry, because the strength of our players is still higher than that of the Royal Machinery Factory!" Although he was comforting Lu Hongwei, the tone of the assistant coach couldn't help trembling.

But he still believed in the strength of Linyuan Qiao brand.

And Linyuan Qiao's defensive players did not let him down.When they found that the right side of the Royal Machinery Factory was missed, several defensive players counterattacked at the same time, and at an almost impossible speed, they completed the transfer of the defensive center of gravity!

"Did you see Director Lu..." the assistant coach looked serious.Because most of the defensive players are trained by him personally, his reaction is so timely, and his face is also bright.

But Lu Hongwei couldn't see any relief on his face. He still sighed deeply: "Our players are really good, but why did you forget Tang Song?"

That's right, the assistant coach and Linyuan Qiao's defensive players did forget about Tang Song!

After Gu Wei staggered, he quickly stabilized his figure.But his attention was immediately distracted by Tang Song's very threatening diversion, so Tang Song finally found a chance to enter the restricted area!

And he entered the left side of the penalty area, and because of the shift of Linyuan Qiao's defensive focus, he has no defensive players!

No matter how fast the transfer of Linyuan Joe's card is, it can't beat the speed of the ball.So the ball fell to the right, and Yang Hong, who was not under much defensive pressure, knocked it in time, and handed the ball to Mao Zhenjiang, who had a better crossing ability, and the latter immediately passed the ball back diagonally near the sideline, passing the ball Into the restricted area!
It was obviously a very threatening pass, and some Linyuan Qiao fans couldn't help cheering at this time.

Because as a full-back, Mao Zhenjiang's cross is good, but it is also relatively speaking.In this case, he actually passed a half-high ball!The route of the ball is weird, the defensive players are difficult to defend, and the offensive players are also difficult to deal with!

But Tang Song is completely opportunist in terms of shooting, and doesn't care about the posture at all!When he saw the ball coming while running, he turned around and hit the ball with his butt!

The ball just flew into the goal again!
2: 0!

Tang and Song scored twice, leading the Royal Machinery Factory to a two-goal lead!

The entire stadium could hear a needle drop again, and everyone's movements froze suddenly!Those reporters left their fingers on the shutter, but they all forgot to press it!
Is this the team that almost disbanded during the warm-up?Is this the team that Lu Hongwei said was young and needed a lesson?Is this a team that lacks major generals and doesn't even have a 22-man roster?

Countless questions kept hitting everyone's minds, making them unable to believe the facts they saw at this moment!
This team actually led by two goals?

This time, Tang Song, who scored the goal, still expressed something. He ran out of the penalty area, jumped high near the midfield, and landed with his arms folded, quietly looking in a certain direction!

But it is precisely because of the silence that the image of Tang and Song Dynasties is even taller!It is precisely because of the silence that Tang and Song's abilities are even more frightening!It was precisely because of the silence that the players of the Royal Machinery Factory felt their blood gushing even more!

"Roar!" The players who reacted frantically ran towards Tang Song again, surrounded him tightly from all directions!

"Strike!" On the bench, Wen Liangcheng hugged several substitute players and shouted frantically!

They did it!Facing Linyuan Joe with a two-goal lead, no matter what the result is, they have already proved themselves!Their attack is unstoppable, their courage unmatched!
Even if they lose in the end, they are already the uncrowned kings of Linyuan City!
"Are you really only 16 years old? How can you be so strong?" Gong Shuo was once again stunned by Tang Song's performance.

Like Lu Hongwei before, he also believed that Tang Song only had the ball at his feet, and he was only threatening when he was close to the goal.However, Tang Song's two goals in this game were both his finishing touches after running without the ball.The second goal was an opportunity created by him through a wide range of transfers outside the penalty area!

Vision, insight, the ability to transfer the ball, the ability to break through and distribute the ball, the ability to run without the ball, the ability to seize opportunities... For the first time, Gong Shuo realized that Tang and Song were so comprehensive in terms of offense!

"Even his ass can score goals, his weaknesses are probably only long shots and defense?" Gong Shuo said to himself.

"There is still speed and physical confrontation." Feng Ning said a little unconvinced.

Gong Shuo laughed and rubbed his hair.For a 19-year-old player like Feng Ning, this gesture seemed too intimate, but neither of them felt awkward.

"You are in a different position and type from Tang and Song. There is no need to distinguish between high and low. You can use speed and strength to cut in from the side, or stay in the penalty area to create goals. Tang and Song can't do these things." Gong Shuo gently enlightened him.

"Okay, then my opponent will be Wang Dazhuang." Feng Ning said.

Gong Shuo smiled again, ignoring Feng Ning's petty emotions.

Football players, especially young ones, always think they are unique.As a striker, Feng Ning would of course think that he is the top scorer.However, Tang Song at this time had scored five goals and led the team to the final.It is much better than Feng Ning, who only scored two goals and stopped in the semi-finals.It is normal for Feng Ning to be dissatisfied.

But treating Wang Dazhuang as an opponent seems a bit petty.That player, even in a team like the Royal Machinery Factory, could only serve as a substitute, so the gap between him and Feng Ning naturally need not be repeated.

Seeing Gong Shuo's disbelief, Feng Ning also felt a little petty.

As a young striker with high hopes for Linyuan Heavy Industry, although he only scored two goals in this competition, this is only his first time playing with the team.In next year's amateur league, it will be his time to shine. His future opponents on the scorer list should be Tang Song, Zhang Ji, Zheng Qi and the like.For people like Wang Dazhuang, even mentioning his name in a venting manner is a bit cheap.

This celebration, the Royal Machinery Factory spent a lot of time again.When everyone dispersed, they realized that Tang Song was still keeping his posture, still staring in a certain direction.

"Hey, Tang and Song, it's almost enough. If you delay, you may have to give up." Hou Yongming thought that Tang and Song were still reminiscing about the voices of the audience.

"Hmph, that's a good choice!" Tang Song said expectantly, "At least it proves that someone hasn't forgotten the duty of referee."

The referee who came here to urge Tang and Song to continue the game finally realized that he was immersed in the shock of Tang and Song's goal just now, and forgot to blow the whistle!
So he quickly made up, pointing to the middle circle with both hands.

Hearing the whistle, Tang Song moved again, but he still couldn't let go of the unhappiness in his heart.

The first time he didn't shout, it was because he didn't think about what to shout, but the second time he was prepared.As a result, the referee didn't blow his whistle all the time, which made him worry that the goal would be blown away, so he was not very good at making a sound.

But now it proves that the referee is just not good enough, and his goal is no problem.However, in this way, his enthusiasm after scoring a goal has faded, and if he yelled so forcefully, he would probably be regarded as a psychopath.

Hey, I didn't expect scoring goals to have so many troubles.Tang Song shook his head in pain, and decided to cancel all scoring actions from now on, as before!

After seeing Tang Song's goal, he still shook his head in dissatisfaction. Lu Hongwei could no longer find words of praise to describe this young man.

Proving once again that he has the ability to surpass his peers, this young man has no pride at all, and even humbly denies himself. What a mature mentality!

Everyone knows that humility makes people progress and pride makes people regress.But how many can really be done?Just like Gu Wei...

Thinking of this, Lu Hongwei couldn't help but sighed again.

Just now when defending Tang and Song Dynasties, Gu Wei obviously did a good enough job, but suddenly he made a fatal mistake in impatience and missed a good situation.In this way, the comparison between him and Tang and Song Dynasties already had a conclusion in the hearts of the reporters.

Perhaps because of Lu Hongwei's face, the reporters would not use harsh words to criticize Gu Wei in the following reports, but it would definitely be impossible for them to flatter Gu Wei.

"I lost..." Lu Hongwei was a little depressed.The game was far from over, but Gu Wei's loss to Tang Song had already made the old coach a little bit unmotivated.

"Director Lu, you are always... ah, no, do you want to take a break?" The assistant coach was very worried about Lu Hongwei's current state.

"Need not."

Lu Hongwei said lightly.He looked at the time, the game had only lasted 25 minutes, that is to say, there were at least 10 minutes left in the first half.As for Linyuan Qiaopai, he was already behind by two goals.

"Let them kick like this." Lu Hongwei clenched his teeth, "I want to see how bad they can be!"

The Royal Machinery Factory took a two-goal lead beyond everyone's expectations, and Lin Yutong was so happy that his hands were aching.

"Mr. Wen, we did it! They did it!" The game had restarted, and the court had returned to silence, but she was still pulling Wen Liangcheng's clothes like a bird, jumping and jumping.

"It's not over yet..." The smile on Wen Liangcheng's face had disappeared, and he even frowned slightly, "You forgot last time..."

Like a basin of cold water poured down, Lin Yutong's face suddenly turned pale.

Yes, last time they also led by two goals, and then they were scored three goals by Linyuan Qiaopai, completing a shocking comeback!

"It's different this time. Mr. Wen, the ending will be different this time, right?" She asked anxiously.

"Maybe... yes. At least, everyone has remembered us." Wen Liangcheng couldn't deceive Lin Yutong.

Although the Royal Machinery Factory led by two goals, these two goals were created by Tang Song himself.His large-scale running has already consumed a lot of physical energy.In the next time, Tang and Song may not be able to launch the same attacks as the previous two times.

Without the threat of the frontcourt, Linyuan Joe will definitely counterattack frantically.This time, how long can the defense of the Royal Machinery Factory last?