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Chapter 304 Containing Murderous Intent

Yuan Dongshuai was at the middle circle of the stadium, and cordially received Jiao Ye, who had a friendly visit.

The reporters on the sidelines and the fans in the stands all witnessed this historic moment, and they speculated one after another: "Why is the relationship between Madman God of War and Jiao Ye so good?"

Coach Shi said unhappily: "People who get along well with little bastards are all little bastards!"

Mai Duoti said unhappily: "The scene of their friendly conversation was recorded by me, I edited it, and sent the video to the head coach of the Tianshan Xueying Youth Training Team, and asked him to wear small shoes for Jiao Ye! I heard that , Lao Liao is very dissatisfied with Yuan Dongshuai!"

Coach Shi thought about it for a while, then smiled and said, "That's it! Buy more, you've improved!"

After being praised by Coach Shi, Mai Duoti showed a flattering smile on his uncoordinated face.

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Beep~!The whistle for the start of the game sounded, the fans who came to watch the game were boiling, the gongs and drums were sounded, the trumpets were blowing, and the colorful flags were flying!

Zhou Yu took a SLR camera and snapped shots on the field. He wanted to make a photo album for Yuan Dongshuai, so he had to seize every opportunity to collect materials.

"President, don't just take pictures, let's shout!" the vice-president of the No. [-] High School Fans Association demanded strongly.

"You take the lead! I'm going to be promoted to high school, and the fan association will want you to be in charge in the future, and you have to take responsibility!" As the boss, Zhou Yu also began to arrange for his own successor.

The vice-chairman, a first-year junior high school student, was very motivated. When he heard Zhou Yu's arrangement, he immediately shouted at the top of his voice: "Brothers, call me, crazy God of War, wield your sword, kill me!" sheep!"

As No. 100 Middle School's record got better and better, its reputation grew and its influence became wider and wider, the number of members of the No. 500 Middle School Fans Association also increased sharply, from a mere [-] people to more than [-] people.

These 500 people, male and female, boys stood together, girls stood together, they shouted alternately in organized and premeditated male and female voices: "Crazy God of War!" "Wave a sword!" "Kill the sheep!"

Under their leadership, all the fans of the home team shouted: "Crazy God of War!"

The catchphrase had a clear rhythm, full of murderous intentions, and full of malice. The team members of Du Laiti Township Middle School heard it in their ears, and their hearts jumped: "Good guy, this is a rhythm that kills you if you don't agree with one word!"

The team members of the No. [-] Middle School were in high spirits when they heard such roars, and their fighting power was beyond the charts. They fought bravely one by one, let the football pass quickly, and cut through the defense line of Du Laiti Township Middle School!

"Pay attention to defense, don't over-press the offense!" Seeing the players who were extremely excited, Yuan Xiti shouted from the sidelines. He was really worried about this group of teenagers whose emotions were easily influenced by the outside world!
But Yuan Dongshuai contradicted Yuan Xiti: "Don't worry about attacking, I'm in the back line, so don't worry!"

For Yuan Dongshuai, the players of the No. [-] Middle School have already habitually trusted them. As long as there are no major mistakes in the defense line, Yuan Dongshuai can turn the tide by himself.

Therefore, on the defensive line, only the central defender Shi Tu, the left back Yuan Dongshuai, and the right back Sun Hong were left.

The other team members pressed forward to attack, allowing the team members of Du Laiti Township Middle School to see what the attacking firepower like a stormy sea is!

"What a fierce attack, can we withstand it?" The team members of Du Laiti Township Middle School thought with some fear.

"You can't handle it!" Yuan Dongshuai thought proudly. In his opinion, Du Laiti Township's ability to reach the top 16 of the XJ Middle School League was all due to his luck. You know, Du Laiti Township The middle school is a little-known township middle school, and it doesn't have a strong football tradition!
Compared with Dulaiti Township Middle School, the football tradition of No. [-] Middle School is much better. Although No. [-] Middle School entered the XJ Middle School League for the first time, there are many strong teams in KLMY City. No. [-] Middle School, Technician College, Dushanzi The No. [-] Middle School, the No. [-] Agricultural Division No. [-] Regiment Middle School all once shined brilliantly in the XJ Middle School League. The No. [-] Middle School fought fiercely with these teams for decades, and finally defeated these teams, representing KLMY City to participate in the XJ Middle School League. The strength is natural. It is very domineering.

Facing the underdogs, the players of No. [-] Middle School have a sense of arrogance, and the fans of No. [-] Middle School also have a sense of superiority.

In this state of mind, Yuan Xiti's advice and arrangements were temporarily forgotten by the team members, because they wanted to weigh the weight of Du Laiti Township Middle School.

With just 1 minute of passing and indiscriminate bombing, the players of No. [-] Middle School became more confident, because what they saw was a timid opponent and an opponent with a very messy formation.

"It's time to try the fatal blow!" When the members of No. [-] Middle School reached such a consensus, the football quickly came to Babur's feet!
Babur got the ball and turned around, glanced at Hong Baren on his right, smiled triumphantly, and passed the football!
But at this moment, a black shadow appeared on the passing line, the football bounced off the black shadow's feet, and flew towards the central defender of Du Laiti Township Middle School!
"How is it possible?" Babur, who was passing the ball, Hong Baren, who was about to receive the ball, the No. [-] middle school players who were about to support him, and the No. [-] middle school defender's goalkeeper all exclaimed in amazement!
Yuan Dongshuai secretly praised: "You are worthy of being the midfielder of the Tianshan Xueying Youth Training Team, and your interception ability is outstanding! But even so, can you support the entire team by yourself?"

Admiration to praise, as the field captain of the No. [-] Middle School, Yuan Dongshuai shouted: "Listen to me, surround and force them up, so that they can't play the ball, and can't counterattack!"

Organized and premeditated siege is one of the magic weapons for No. [-] Middle School to win. After Yuan Dongshuai issued the order, No. [-] Middle School's center field began to weave a net, forming an absolute suppression of Du Laiti Township Middle School within a small area. and control!

Amazing!The team members of Du Laiti Township Middle School were even more afraid of No. [-] Middle School.

If you are timid, you will lack energy, if you lack energy, your strength will be difficult to achieve, and if your strength is difficult to achieve, the ball will be easy.

In less than ten seconds, the ball returned to Yizhong's feet.

Yuan Dongshuai yelled strangely: "Attack!"

chug chug!It seemed to be the sound of machine gun fire, and the football was shot out from the feet of the No. [-] Middle School players like bullets, smashing the defense line of Du Laiti Township Middle School into a sieve.

"What a tragedy!" Thousands of No. [-] Middle School fans in the stands felt sympathy for Du Laiti Township Middle School, which was defending hard.

At this moment, there was an obvious gap in the defense line of Du Laiti Township!

pass the ball!Ali Mu, who was holding the ball, wanted to penetrate the entire defense line of Du Laiti Township Middle School with a through pass, so that Hong Baren, who was going forward, could get the football!

But on the rolling line of the football, a black shadow flashed out, stopped the football, and passed the football to the full-back of Dulati Township Middle School!
Without any accidents, this black shadow is Jiao Ye, the midfielder, captain, and pinnacle of Dinghai of Du Laiti Township Middle School.

"What's going on? Why does Jiao Ye always appear in key positions?" the fans in the stands were puzzled.

Don't say they don't understand, even Yuan Dongshuai doesn't understand.

In Yuan Dongshuai's sight, Jiao Ye was always missing before stealing the ball, but once the first hit was about to launch a fatal blow, Jiao Ye could quickly appear and intercept the football!
"Have you practiced ninjutsu?" A strange thought appeared in Yuan Dongshuai's mind.

"Even if I practice ninjutsu, I will defeat you!" Yuan Dongshuai gritted his teeth secretly.

"Pass the ball to me!" At this time, No. [-] Middle School had already cut off the football and started the third onslaught. The football was at Alimu's feet, and Yuan Dongshuai asked for the ball loudly.

The football crossed a beautiful arc and landed at Yuan Dongshuai's feet. Yuan Dongshuai sped up and got rid of the winger guarding him.

Immediately afterwards, he sent a long pass, allowing the football to fly accurately to Zhao Nu who was going forward!
Large-scale scheduling tactics!This is another magic weapon of Yizhong, which can effectively consume the opponent's physical strength, and can also quickly create a killing intent.

After receiving Yuan Dongshuai's pass, Zhao Nu discovered the murderous intention, and that was Babur who outflanked the middle lane!
pass the ball!Zhao Nu didn't make too many adjustments and passed the football.

The football is like lightning piercing through the penalty area of ​​Du Laiti Township Middle School, bypassing the full-backs, central defenders, goalkeepers, and heading straight for Babur!

Babur applauded loudly and ran to meet the ball!

But just when Babur was about to poke the football into the goal, a black shadow flashed out and poked the football out of the baseline with his toes, defusing the deadly killing intent of No. [-] Middle School.

"What an accurate prediction!" On the sidelines, Yuan Xiti couldn't help admiring!

"Talent! It would be great if you can get into the Technician Academy!" In the stands, the wretched coach Shi thought.

(End of this chapter)