my football i call the shots

Unknowingly, the game has come to the 15th minute.

The South Lake Affiliated High School of the Southern Academy of Sciences also slightly eased the pressing momentum in the frontcourt. After all, their three forward players in the frontcourt are not solid, and it is impossible to not feel tired under such high-intensity pressing and fighting.

You know, these three players are in a "3V5" situation in the frontcourt.

When the five defenders of Nanhu No. [-] Middle School face the opponent's close pressing, they can choose to pass the ball or transfer the ball to resolve these dangers.

However, the three strikers in the frontcourt of the Nanhu Affiliated High School of the Southern Academy of Sciences could not form a large-scale siege on the defensive end. After all, there were only three of them, and the siege could only be carried out from the left, center and right at most.

If they organized a siege wherever the ball went, wouldn't they be exhausted?
You know, a football game is a 90-minute affair, and in terms of physical fitness, it still needs to be allocated reasonably.

Perhaps it was due to the tactical arrangement of the South Lake Affiliated High School of the Southern Academy of Sciences. After 15 minutes of the game, the pressing momentum of their three forward players in the frontcourt also slowed down.

In fact, the Nanhu Affiliated High School of the Southern Academy of Sciences still created a lot of good opportunities under the high pressure in the first 15 minutes.

It's just that their center's ability to grab points is really limited...

Lu Feng, the left winger of the South Lake Affiliated Middle School of the Southern Academy of Sciences, broke the ball three times at the feet of Gao Shiyu. However, these three counterattacks with excellent opportunities failed to create value.

For the first time, Ouyang Rui scrambled ahead of the opponent's center forward and cleared the ball out of the boundary.

Ouyang Rui had already been bypassed for the second time. However, the center forward of Nanhu Affiliated High School of Southern Academy of Sciences headed the ball so squarely that it was easily confiscated by "Brother Octopus" Bai Xiaolei.

In the third cross, the forward, who looked confident, shot an "anti-aircraft gun"... That's right, it was exactly the same as Gao Yi's first shot in the penalty shootout against Zhang Ziyang.

Compared with the activity on the left side, the right side of the Nanhu High School of the Southern Academy of Sciences did not create any opportunities.

Although Liu Yang, the main left back of Nanhu No. [-] Middle School, is not strong, but fortunately, the opponent's right winger is also a two-handed knife. Small".

It seemed menacing, but his feet were not as accurate as Lu Feng's.

Maybe he is still a high school player who just entered the team?The right-winger's on-the-spot performance was mediocre at best.

After the intensity of the opponent's high-position press slowed down, the midfield and backcourt of Nanhu No. [-] Middle School were no longer as embarrassing as they were at the beginning.

Originally, more backcourts took the ball and controlled the ball. Now, the ball began to move more towards the center and frontcourt.

The formation of Nanhu No. [-] Middle School was also the same as Cao Chen arranged before the game. Slowly following the movement of the ball, he began to press towards the opponent's half court step by step.

At this time, Wang Bo, the captain of Nanhu No. [-] Middle School, became the "midfield metronome" of Nanhu No. [-] Middle School.

When the opponent did not put too much pressure on the midfielder of Nanhu No. [-] Middle School, Wang Bo calmly brought the ball to the opponent's half.

Seeing his teammates pressing up, Zhang Ziyang seemed to feel that there was something inexplicable, but he just couldn't explain the inexplicable reason.

Maybe it's because the gap between the opponent's "mad dog" high-position press in the first 15 minutes and the sudden three-line recovery and defense now is too big?

However, Zhang Ziyang just couldn't find out what conspiracy his opponent had.

However, with the momentum of Nanhu No. [-] Middle School, Zhang Ziyang didn't have time to think too much.

Seeing that Wang Bo was caught off guard, he sent the ball to the frontcourt. Zhang Ziyang needed to retreat a little to catch the ball because his position was relatively forward.

But just when Zhang Ziyang was less than two meters away from the ball, a figure that wasn't too fast passed by, and fell to the ground with a shovel to clear the ball out of the boundary.

The opponent's flying shovel also startled Zhang Ziyang.

At this moment, Zhang Ziyang's back was covered in cold sweat—fortunately, he was a little slower just now, if the opponent's fierce flying shovel landed on his ankle just now, the consequences would be unimaginable.

Still afraid in my heart, suddenly, Zhang Ziyang's back felt cold again.

Out of self-defense, Zhang Ziyang turned around abruptly.

as expected!The player who shoveled him just now was staring at him with icy eyes.

This man's jersey number is 88!That's right, he is Feng Xizhi.

Zhang Ziyang seemed a bit puzzled, he had nothing to do with this senior in the professional team who was a year older than him, and had no festivities, but why was he staring at him with such eyes at this moment?
Looking at the other party, Zhang Ziyang's eyes were full of doubts, as if he was asking the other party with his eyes: "What is the purpose of your behavior just now and your eyes now?"

However, Zhang Ziyang's doubts were not resolved by Feng Xizhi.

"Ziyang! Concentrate!"

Seeing Zhang Ziyang's dazed look, Wang Bo, who was about to take a throw-in, couldn't help but frowned and shouted at Zhang Ziyang.

It was only at this moment that Zhang Ziyang came back to his senses.

Whether it was the fierce flying shovel just now, or that cold look in his eyes, Feng Xizhi was so inexplicable that Zhang Ziyang couldn't understand it.

But at this time, it was during the game, no matter how confused Zhang Ziyang was, he still had to finish the game first.

Zhang Ziyang came back to his senses and immediately ran to the frontcourt. Wang Bo also caught Zhang Ziyang's running route and threw the ball to Zhang Ziyang's track.

This time Zhang Ziyang made good use of his physical advantages. His tall body was like a natural barrier, forcing the opponent's left back behind him.

Without any interference, Zhang Ziyang also easily took the free kick thrown by Wang Bo on the right side of the opponent's penalty area.

As usual, Zhang Ziyang still took advantage of his tall stature to lean against the defensive player behind him, and simply turned around with the ball.

And just when Zhang Ziyang was about to take advantage of the situation to get rid of the defensive players behind him and break into the opponent's penalty area from the side, the figure that was not too fast passed by him again.

Last time it was on the right side, and this time, it's on the left side.

It was still Feng Xizhi, and it was still a fierce shovel that fell to the ground. Moreover, Feng Xizhi had no sense of protection at all. When he was shoveling, the spikes were shining.

The first time Zhang Ziyang was frightened by such a fierce flying shovel, but the second time, Zhang Ziyang was already on guard.

When Feng Xizhi's body was half-bent to make the shovel, Zhang Ziyang had already jumped subconsciously. This subconscious movement also made him lucky to avoid Feng Xizhi's second fierce shovel.

Feng Xizhi's ferocious shovel easily cleared Zhang Ziyang's ball out of the baseline, and because of his inertia, he flew out of the court with the ball.

"What are you fucking doing?!"

At the same time Feng Xizhi got up, Zhang Ziyang also lost his temper.

The first time, Zhang Ziyang was able to treat Feng Xizhi unintentionally, but the second time, Zhang Ziyang was sure that Feng Xizhi's behavior was definitely intentional!

If I hadn't jumped subconsciously just now, then Feng Xizhi's flying shovel would not have been as simple as clearing the ball out of the baseline!

You know, that flying shovel is aimed at the ankle! ! !

Perhaps Feng Xizhi wanted to complete the honor of "Ankle Smasher" in one game?
Facing the menacing Zhang Ziyang, Feng Xizhi, who was a full head shorter, did not back down.

On the contrary, he also greeted Zhang Ziyang with a cold face.

This extremely discordant atmosphere even had a tendency to set the air on fire—the smell of gunpowder on the two of them was already so strong that only a little flame was enough to explode!

"Beep..."

A short whistle sounded just in time before Zhang Ziyang and Feng Xizhi pushed the bull.

The referee already felt that something was wrong, and he rushed towards Zhang Ziyang and Feng Xizhi, and used a "human wall" to separate these two young people with excessive hormone secretion.

Similarly, other players from the two teams rushed over and pulled Zhang Ziyang and Feng Xizhi out of the incident.

"Zhang Ziyang! What are you doing?!"

It was Gao Yi who taught Zhang Ziyang a lesson. He really didn't expect Zhang Ziyang, who is usually mature and polite to others, to lose his temper today, and it was not so easy to "stop the car" when he lost his temper.

"Didn't you see that bastard shoveled my ankle?! XX's!!!"

In a fit of anger, Zhang Ziyang broke free from Gao Yi, even rolled up his sleeves, and rushed towards Feng Xizhi fiercely as if he was about to fight.

Of course, Zhang Ziyang hadn't taken two steps before he was pulled back by his teammates behind him.

"Calm down! Ziyang! Calm down!"

This time, the head coach Cao Chen couldn't hold back any longer. Seeing his beloved disciple so restless, he didn't dare to rush into the arena.

Of course, the ball is dead now, and the fourth official on the sidelines did not stop it.

After all, the head coach's presence on the field to control the spread of the situation will appear to be much more effective than the referees' control.

"Ziyang! Don't be impulsive! I saw the action of No. 88 on the opposite side just now. It's very bad. Of course, it can't be ruled out that he is provoking you, so don't fall for it."

As a former professional player, Cao Chen can completely understand Zhang Ziyang's fury.

Feng Xizhi's actions are really dirty. In Cao Chen's era, that kind of players were called "football hooligans" by them, and they didn't care about the safety of others.

You must know that the football career of a professional player is very short. Once the flying shovel lands on the ankle, it will take at least half a year or eight months to lie down.

If it was the era when Cao Chen was playing football, he wouldn't care about 21 [-], a group of people would surround him and beat him up.

But Cao Chen is no longer the hot-blooded young man he used to be. As the head coach of Nanhu No. [-] Middle School, even though he is full of anger, he still has to act like an elder, and the main thing is to appease Zhang Ziyang's emotions.

Obviously, Cao Chen's words are still very useful to Zhang Ziyang.

After being pulled aside by Cao Chen to comfort him for a while, Zhang Ziyang's mood swings obviously calmed down.

"In short, the most important thing is to protect your feet. If there is something wrong, how to solve it after the game is over, um..."

After finishing speaking, Cao Chen blinked his eyelids, and seemed to add with his eyes: "You understand."

Although Zhang Ziyang was still very angry, but listening to Cao Chen's words, he could only nod his head lightly, indicating that he understood.

After Cao Chen finished speaking with Zhang Ziyang, the fourth official on the sidelines also urged him to return to the coaches activity area on the sidelines.

The referee also signaled Zhang Ziyang and Feng Xizhi to go to him.

"Control your emotions! OK?" The referee first glanced at Zhang Ziyang. Although Zhang Ziyang looked dissatisfied, he still nodded politely.

Instead, the referee looked at Feng Xizhi: "Don't move too much! If you do this again, I will show a red card directly! Understand?"

Feng Xizhi also nodded, and made an "OK" gesture with his right hand to show his attitude to the referee.

Then, the referee asked Zhang Ziyang and Feng Xizhi to shake hands politely, and "smile away the grievances" between the two sides just now.

Although Zhang Ziyang was extremely reluctant, but due to the referee's face, he stretched out his right palm and gently wiped Feng Xizhi's palm very perfunctorily.

That's right, it's just that perfunctory...

The referee didn't pay too much attention to it. His purpose was to let the two players face up to the referee's role on the field, so that they would not dare to have excessive physical behavior in the next game.

As for whether Zhang Ziyang and Feng Xizhi transformed this "smiling etiquette" into hugs, high fives, or even chest bumps...the referee didn't care about so much.

It has to be said that the referee of this game is quite lenient in the penalty for this foul. If such a conflict on the field is replaced by a professional field, it will more or less be two yellow cards and [-] boards each.

Of course, this is a campus football field. In terms of referees, there are still mainly third-level referees, and there are very few second-level referees, let alone national first-level referees.

Naturally, the level of judgment is not as firm as that of professional referees.

The uneven level of referees will also make the game full of more unknowns, which indirectly improves the excitement of the game.

In European football, especially the referees of La Liga, their penalties will be loose. La Liga encourages the smoothness of the game. The competition committee does not support the excessive whistle of the referee, which will destroy the fluency of the game and affect the audience's perception.

The opposite is the Premier League. The referees in the Premier League can be called "iron bread and blue sky". They are basically non-negotiable.

Fortunately, Zhang Ziyang did not encounter a stern and selfless referee.

You know, Zhang Ziyang's behavior of provoking his opponent first, according to the rules of the game, the referee can show him a yellow card.

After confirming that the scene has calmed down, the referee also points to the right corner flag.

The game continues!

A corner kick from Nanhu No. [-] Middle School!