Reborn gentleman strikes

Zhang Yang's eyes are red with anxiety. He knows that this game is his last chance. If he fails to make any achievements, his position in the main team will not be guaranteed. He can say that he has no results this year. The overseas transfer that the club has contacted him is still under negotiation. middle.

As long as football wins, it can cover up all contradictions, but if it loses, the contradictions will be infinitely magnified, and it can even ruin a person's football career.

Zhang Yang is now in a dilemma. He feels that with his friendship with Dou Ye, Dou Ye will listen to him and give him a hand. He desperately needs someone who will pass the ball to him selflessly so that he can make a difference. But Dou Ye found someone like Fan Mu.If it was a child from an ordinary family, he could do something about it, but who was Fan Muna, and he didn't know where the door of that family opened.

If there are too many distracting thoughts on the court, the attention will be dispersed.Zhang Yang would pay close attention to Dou Ye's position at all times, which made Fan Mu's little heart very hurt, and filled a jar full of vinegar.

After all, the main team are all professional players with a strong defensive awareness, and are far superior to their group of college students in terms of quality and physical strength.But the players of S University were all little leopards, and they played equally with the national team for half an hour in the first half.

Dou Ye received a return pass from the striker and recommended it slowly. He was not in a hurry to step forward, but just quietly observed the positions of the players on the field. There was no one staring at Fan Mu, and Yang Wei was closely guarded. According to the information obtained from the official games they participated in during this period, Yang Wei is a genuine star striker.

Fan Mu leisurely strolled around the courtyard, wandering around.A killer striker should have a strong SHE door awareness and oppressive force when necessary, and at some point should get rid of the attention of the opponent's players. Fan Mu seems to have done it now, restraining his light and not being impatient.

It's not that no one is defending him, it's just that the opponent's attention is all attracted to Yang Wei.

Yang Wei went crazy today, exploded, his whole body was full of destructive power, his whole body was in peak condition, burning himself.

Fan Mu turned his head and glanced at Dou Ye.Dou Ye closed his eyes and nodded slightly.

All these subtle movements were seen by Zhang Yang, and his heart sank suddenly. Are these two trying to cooperate?

Zhang Yang knew Dou Ye's strength, and Dou Ye's ability to cultivate excellent strikers, he felt his heart hurt immediately, and rushed forward to intercept Dou Ye's pass.

As long as the ball is not passed to Fan Mu, Zhang Yang doesn't care.

But the ball was actually given to Fan Mu. Zhang Yang looked at the high-flying football and shouted: "Keep an eye on Fan Mu!"

Fan Mu stopped the ball, turned around and dribbled forward with the ball, his movements were smooth and neat, without any extra hesitation.

The coaching staff in the rest area of ​​the national team stood up and paid attention to this Second Master Fan. They knew that someone had greeted him when he entered the second echelon. Unfortunately, this man got into a fight and ran away. As a result, they were criticized by the above to be ashamed.

"Fan Mu is not bad, it's a pity to enter the second echelon back then."

"It's just temper...then what's wrong with it."

The head coach stood up and walked to the sidelines, looked at Fan Mu silently, turned around and said, "Why doesn't Dou Ye come to the national team?"

Several assistant coaches laughed dryly, "The second echelon team invited him, but he didn't come. He has a bad style, and he may have conflicts if he directly enters the main team. He originally wanted to be placed in the second echelon team and then transferred to the main team after he has achieved results. This is a matter of course. It's not easy for outsiders to talk too much."

"It's logical?" The head coach was speechless. It's hard to say anything about football now, and he can't say it.

Where are they summing up? Fan Mu has already broken into the penalty area. He is clearly following Dou Ye, but he didn't choose to pass back to Dou Ye, who was heavily guarded. Instead, he chose Liu Mingquan, who was missed.

The head coach immediately yelled: "It's a leak!"

It is rare for the back line to miss someone, but it is not impossible. The national team's back line mainly focuses on Dou Ye and Yang Wei. Liu Mingquan only recognizes the jersey but not the person.

Liu Mingquan didn't feel anything when he received the ball. He had a wide view in front of him. Fan Mu and Yang Wei were on the left and right, and Chen Zhengdong was in the middle. So tight.

He kicked the ball to Chen Zhengdong. Chen Zhengdong didn't have that much aura. When he caught the ball, he didn't move very well and couldn't turn around. There are not so many distracting thoughts of wanting to be in the limelight. Although he is squeezed out of the penalty area while protecting the ball, it does not mean that there is no chance.

Dou Ye had already come up to assist. After receiving a pass from Chen Zhengdong, he didn't even stop the ball. He lobbed it and passed it to Fan Mu.

Fan Mu shook his head for the top of the lion, and the ball flew to the goal, but was confiscated by the goalkeeper who leaped high.

The goal was not scored, but the players of the main team were already in a cold sweat. The long pass was high-profile, and the header was fighting for the top. This is the magic weapon of S University when it played against the substitute team. It was used on them today, and it still has such a big Lethality, this S team is different from the one at the end of the year.

The head coach breathed a sigh of relief, and felt pity for Fan Mu. If the goal was scored, Fan Mu would have no difficulty entering the national team, but if they really scored the goal, what would be the face of their national team!What a dilemma.

Dou Ye stepped forward and patted Fan Mu on the shoulder, "Not bad!"

Fan Mu glared viciously at Zhang Yang who was standing not far away, turned around and said to Dou Ye, "Can you pass on more information to me?"

Dou Ye smiled dryly, and took the opportunity to pat Fan Mu's butt, "Send it if you have the chance."

Fan Mu stared, and dared to slap his ass, this guy is getting worse and worse!

Yang Wei ran over and said, "It's a pity, but it's really good! Fan Er, work harder to get rid of that Zhang Yang."

Fan Mu: "Who is the second! You are the second!"

Yang Wei laughed loudly: "Even if you are in Doudou's house, you are ranked second!"

Fan Mu: "Get out!"

A few people joking and laughing ran back to their own half to defend, leaving a group of national team players staring blankly. What does this mean?Playing so relaxed and dare to joke on the court, what are these little bastards as their main team?

The main team made big moves, and No. 7 had to choose Zhang Yang as the attack point this time. I have to say that Zhang Yang's personal ability is indeed good, but his character is not very good.

Zhang Yang dribbled the ball straight to the frontcourt. Dou Ye had a direct conversation with Zhang Yang for the first time on the field.It was exactly the same, as if a person had been split in half.

Mai Tao sighed lightly. The main reason why he didn't arrange for the two to confront each other before was also because they were too familiar.All routines and techniques are clear to both sides, and confrontation is useless.If Dou Ye wins, Zhang Yang will be too proud to swallow that breath, and the cooperation between the two will come to an end.

While pushing and shoving with the defenders, Yang Wei said, "Fuck, which two are dancing tango? I said you don't stick to me, it's hot, you don't have that intention towards men, right? Be careful, I will sue you for X harassment."

"Shut up! Nima Mai Yan Wang taught all chatter."

"Hey, buddy, I heard that you were also tortured by King Mai Yan."

Liu Mingquan couldn't stand listening anymore, he gave Yang Wei a hard look, and cursed: "Weizi, don't you wither today, when will you rise again!"

"Get out! Come to two big beauties to cheer me on, I will definitely stand up!"

Zhang Yang dodged left and right and couldn't get past Dou Ye. After all, he was a striker. Although he was doing well with his feet, he felt a bit more difficult compared to the midfielder Dou Ye.

"Doudou, let me go."

Dou Ye ignored him, but took advantage of Zhang Yang's chance to speak, and kicked the ball off. Fan Mu immediately followed, stopped the ball within the boundary and passed it to Liu Mingquan.

Zhang Yang stood for a while and gritted his teeth, "Doudou, it's done! You insist on fighting against me, it's done!"

The main team quickly retreated, forming two lines of defense in a blink of an eye. With Liu Mingquan's ability, he could not break through, so he chose to give the ball to Dou Ye.

Dou Ye made a left pass, let his teammates dribble forward with the ball, and killed himself along the midfield.

In the past few minutes, S University's ball possession rate far exceeds that of the main team, and the players have already played a wave of highs and lows.Self-confidence also swelled up, his movements were clean and neat, his judgment was accurate, and his passing success rate soared.

After receiving a pass from his teammate, Dou Ye faced Zhang Yang again. The defender should be the main defender, but Zhang Yang had trouble with him for some reason.

Dou Ye didn't want to quarrel with Zhang Yang on the court, there was nothing to quarrel between them, they didn't agree with each other, they went their separate ways.And now that it is a hostile relationship, he has also changed his previous habit of talking badly, and he is too lazy to say much.

The two entangled again in the midfield, with Dou Ye's back facing the penalty area, and Zhang Yang clung behind him to prevent Dou Ye from turning around and passing the ball.

Dou Ye suddenly hit a high ball. Before Zhang Yang turned around completely, heel was the axis, and he quickly turned around and dodged Zhang Yang.

Fan Mu did not stop catching the ball, and kicked CHOU to shoot.

The head coach shook his head, "The goalkeeper should be fully responsible for the mistake of the ball. Where are you looking at the opponent's No. 7, staring at the No. 10, is the No. 23 Fan Mu unguarded?"

The coaching staff couldn't even smile at this moment. They were behind one to zero and it was still a university team. Would they still have the face to say that they were the main team?

To say that Fan Mu was not defended was wronging the main team's back line. They defended, but they were a little far away, and where Dou Ye and Zhang Yang were entangled, everyone's attention was attracted there until Dou Ye After breaking through the pass, they realized that the ball was passed to Fan Mu. The SHE goalkeeper should be able to defend it from that angle, but who knew that the goalkeeper made a mistake and stood aside to defend Yang Wei.

Mai Tao clapped his hands, regardless of the booing of the fans of the national team in the stands. In his mind, fans are people who will support his team under any circumstances. Obviously, the main team does not have die-hard fans.

The reporters on the sidelines also saw Dou Ye rushing over to Fan Mu. Fan Mu reached out and dragged Dou Ye's buttocks to pick him up. A group of people also rushed over, cheering and celebrating. Although no one applauded, Also have fun.

Dou Ye was unambiguous, with his legs clamped around Fan Mu's waist, he raised his fist and shouted.His Mu Mu finally scored a goal, and the person he fancy is definitely not bad.

Zhang Yang only thought it was a provocation, provoking him bitterly.The bloodshot eyes were stinging, and the veins in the clenched arm were bulging.Who said that as long as he is in no matter who's pass can score, who said that he is the killer in front of the goal, the king.Are those people slandering him or mocking him.

No one can replace Dou Ye's ability to pass the ball and his keen sense of timing.

"This, this..." Mai Tao stared at Dou Ye from the air, behaved, and wanted to make out and go home, the competition was not over yet.