football light

Wanting to grab the start but was counterattacked by the opponent, Linyuan Surf Sports looked at the changed score and found it extremely dazzling.

But their nightmare isn't over, it's just beginning.

The Royal Machinery Factory players who haven't played an official game for a while were a little worried at the beginning of the game that they couldn't get back to their offensive state.

But Linyuan Surf Sports gave them a chance. After the goal was scored, they all relaxed.It seems that the precious sword is still not old...

As a result, the worry about not being able to regain their status has turned into a desire for goals, and the offensive tacit understanding they formed in the past has fully recovered!
No. In the 19th minute, Tang Song was pressured by the opponent's duo in the midfield. In order to find the way out of the ball, he wiped the ball to the left side of the court.The opponent continued to press, Tang Song turned around suddenly with a spike, knocked the ball to Fang Xiaoyu who was running in behind, the latter easily adjusted the angle in the empty midfielder, and then passed the ball to the right.

Yang Hong took the ball to cover on the right, giving Mao Zhenjiang behind him space to cover the edge.

Then, Yang Hong, who attracted the opponent's attention, passed the ball through the gap to Mao Zhenjiang, who kicked a cross near the baseline.

Hou Yongming shot a feint in front of the opponent's defender, and Tang Song, who sneaked over, volleyed at the football that was still in mid-air!
2: 0!

In a blink of an eye, the Royal Machinery Factory has achieved a two-goal lead!And it was a standard Royal Machinery Factory-style goal-a cross from the wing, Hou Yongming attracted the defense, and Tang Song put in to complete the goal!
Tan Tiaotiao, who was about to jump up to celebrate, landed from the air with his mouth closed.

Even if according to the butterfly effect, this ball is still related to Tan Fugui, he still doesn't want to celebrate.Because this time it was the goal scored directly by that big villain Tang Song!

"This opponent is too weak!"

Not only did he not celebrate, Tan Tiaotiao was also a little dissatisfied.Although he was very unhappy with Linyuan Surfing Sports, how could this team allow Tang Song to score easily!

"It's not that the opponent is weak, but that we are too strong." Lin Yutong explained to Tan Tiaotiao with a smile, "Before every official game, your teacher Wen likes to suppress the team's state. It's the first time to compete in Xiangning City Before, he asked the team to practice passing the ball all the time, causing the team to try to kick the ball into the opponent's goal. But this time, before the Spring Festival, he asked me to arrange a lot of games. After the Spring Festival, he But they didn’t mention a word about the warm-up match. From busy to free, the players were itching in their hearts. At this moment, there was a match, and they really made a tiger go down the mountain. And Linyuan Surfing Sports..."

Lin Yutong curled his lips. Wen Liangcheng said that this team is not strong, not that their players are not capable.It's a team used to playing commercial games. The previous games were mainly performances. How could it be possible to adapt so quickly to the intensity of hand-to-hand combat in amateur leagues?

After two goals, the Royal Machinery Factory, which has become more and more fiery, still has not stopped scoring goals. No.306 minutes, after Tang Song took the ball and went straight to the penalty area, he suddenly appeared in front of the opponent's goalkeeper from behind Hou Yongming, then shook his foot and pushed the ball into the goal from the far end!
3: 0!

Before the first half was over, the Royal Machinery Factory had extended its advantage to three goals!

The players of Linyuan Surf Sports suddenly felt a little weak in their legs.After they lost the first ball, they slowly put away their contemptuous attitude, but they still couldn't stop their defeat.

"This team... this team..." Their captain clenched his fists tightly, and there was a trace of unwilling pain in the palm of his fingernails.

What frightened him was that when this team scored the third goal, the expressions on the players' faces were still unmoved. To them, the goal seemed to be just eating and drinking!
He even saw boredom on Tang Song's face!
The team scored three goals, and this young man completed two shots and one pass by himself. Given his age, he should be ecstatic at this time.However, this boy was bored, as if he was watching other people playing fishing in the park!
"It's too perverted!" The players of Linyuan Surf Sports wanted to cry.

They have all experienced losing, but this is the first time they have experienced a game where the winning side seems not interested in winning.They feel like a child who punches and kicks an adult, only to be slapped on the ground by an annoyed adult.

Will adults be excited to knock over a child?Not at all!
When the match in Binjiang Football Park was in full swing, Hao Wenbin was driving here from the municipal football field.

In fact, if he left after the game, Hao Wenbin could reach the Binjiang Football Park before the game at the Royal Machinery Factory.However, he was a little reconciled, and wanted to get close to Lu Hongwei after the game.

"Director Lu, congratulations! You scored [-]-[-] in the first match, and this score is worthy of a sentence of old and strong!" He said at the time.

It is a common flattery to grow old and strong.However, Hao Wenbin didn't know that Wen Liangcheng had already used this idiom with a sense of irony, and it made Lu Hongwei worry about it for a long time.

Hearing Hao Wenbin mention this old word again, Lu Hongwei immediately turned his face: "With my status, I scored [-]-[-] against an amateur team. Do you think it is something to be proud of?"

Lu Hongwei left the stadium after speaking, and did not even attend the post-match press conference organized by the Football Association.

After Lu Hongwei left, Hao Wenbin was almost beaten by reporters from other newspapers.The Football Association also had difficulties. They did not dare to punish Lu Hongwei, nor did they dare to offend Reporter Hao. They could only complain: "Director Lu used to lead a top league team, and he was at the head of an amateur team that lost its star star. You still congratulate him for winning five to zero, isn’t that what pot doesn’t come out?”

This delay not only made Hao Wenbin feel bad, but also missed the time to arrive at Binjiang Football Park in time.

In fact, he is not the only one running the sports section of "Linyuan Daily". His colleagues have already arrived at the scene, but Hao Wenbin still wants to go and see for himself.

Picking the bone in the egg... No, it is better to let the Royal Machinery Factory do this kind of thing, or he will do it himself.

Because he found that in Linyuan City, many people had a good impression of the Royal Machinery Factory.Although this kind of favorability is very weak, it will affect everyone's correct understanding of the Royal Machinery Factory.What he has to do is to wake up these people from their illusions as soon as possible. He wants to let people know that the Royal Machinery Factory cannot represent Linyuan City, and this team will only be a flash in the pan in the end.Putting emotions on this kind of team will only end in sadness in the end.

Outside the football field, the first thing that caught Hao Wenbin's eyes was the "professional store" of the Royal Machinery Factory.

"Sure enough, as I expected, this team has no professional management, and the team's development path is very stupid. They don't want to improve the team's competitive ability, but want to cash out in advance!"

"However, this reflects the characteristics of their team-there is a lack of real professionals in the team, and they can only deal with problems with their own understanding. But the surrounding area of ​​​​the team is not selling vegetables, and it is not the quality of the objects that reflects the value, but the quality of the objects. It is the meaning behind the object. What can the Royal Machinery Factory represent now? If they can sell one of their things, I, Hao Wenbin..."

While muttering, Hao Wenbin heard Tan Tiaotiao talking to himself: "Another guy who can't buy things passed by. If Zheng Lingling knows that I am here to practice stalls and only sold a scarf, She will definitely laugh at me...damn Tang Song..."

"Uh..." Hao Wenbin's face felt a little hot.How did you sell a scarf?However, he quickly realized that it is normal for some people to be reluctant to use girls and children to sell miserably, but there will never be a rush to buy in the "specialty store" of the Royal Machinery Factory!If he appeared, Hao Wenbin...

This time Hao Wenbin didn't have time to swear, because there was a burst of cheers from the stadium, and the direction was the stadium where the Royal Machinery Factory was located!

"Has the Royal Machinery Factory been scored by the opponent? Haha! I knew it! Their lineup will be proud and slack after they get the right to participate in the FA Cup. Not impossible!"

After being excited, Reporter Hao felt a little pity again, because he seemed to have missed the process of scoring.

But it doesn't matter, his colleagues will record it, and he only needs to know the final score.

At this time, the game has reached the second half.Binjiang Football Park is not a professional stadium, so there is no towering electronic scoreboard here, but the score is written on the blackboard by the staff on the sidelines.

The first thing Reporter Hao did when he came to the sidelines was to watch the score across the court.When 4:0 was printed on the film of his glasses, he was ecstatic!
"Okay! Well done! The Royal Machinery Factory will lose today!"

Hao Wenbin clapped vigorously.As expected, the Royal Machinery Factory is an unlikely evergreen team!
Because he was too excited, Hao Wenbin said this very loudly and abruptly.

Then, the entire stadium seemed to have quieted down, and everyone turned to look at the later reporter.

"Reporter Hao, listen to me..." His colleague reminded him in a low voice.

"No, listen to me!" Hao Wenbin was almost crazy, "In the eyes of ordinary fans who won't come to watch the amateur league, the Royal Machinery Factory is the team they care about the most. So hurry up and write me a draft, and when the game is over At the moment, we will turn the news of the Royal Machinery Factory’s loss into text, submit it to the editor-in-chief for review, and then become the headline of the sports section tomorrow! In this way, countless people will buy our newspaper! In the Royal Before the machinery factory is eliminated from the FA Cup, we can use this method to earn readers!"

"Reporter Hao, things are not what you think..." Hao Wenbin's colleague is a thick-skinned fellow, but his face was flushed at this moment, "The score of four to zero is correct, but the 'four' represents the Royal Machinery Factory... ..."

Hao Wenbin was stunned for a moment, and when he looked back at the score, even through the negatives of his glasses, he felt his eyeballs being stabbed by something.