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"As long as I'm here for a minute, you will never succeed." Yue Feng supported his knees and bent down, but his eyes were still sharp and murderous.
"It's really a hard-boiled duck..." Chi Zhengdao was taken aback, and unconsciously took half a step back.
At this time, Han Zheng snatched the ball from the opponent's feet.He was still very strong when he first played.
"Pass to the frontcourt, attack!" Yue Feng waved his arms and shouted at him.
"Yes, offense is the best defense. Both Sun Chen and Yu Lie still have physical strength. Let them attack and let our defense slow down."
Thinking of this, Han Zheng made a long pass and passed the ball to forward Sun Chen.
As soon as the ball was passed, Yue Feng sat paralyzed on the grass, his eyes closed, and his limbs were weak, as if his soul had been sucked out.
The game time has reached the 72nd minute.
"What happened to Yue Feng?" Coach Yan stared blankly at his players, feeling nervous. "Isn't this kid also injured? I have no one to replace now!"
When he was anxious, he saw Yue Feng, who was sitting on the ground, suddenly turned his hands up, sat cross-legged, and slowly straightened his back, posing in a posture familiar to Coach Yan.
"Could he be recovering his strength?!" Coach Yan was stunned. This is exactly what Yue Feng looked like during the halftime break. I didn't expect him to do this kind of thing now. This is an intense game. !
"Han Zheng! Pay attention to the left!" Coach Yan roared.Now that Yue Feng is like this, once the opponent counterattacks, there will be no one to guard the left side of his side!
Although Yue Feng sat on the ground and said nothing, he silently said in his heart: "3 minutes, just give me 3 minutes!"
"Contracting Clouds and Concentrating Fog" exercises for 3 minutes to restore physical strength, which can barely allow Yue Feng to persist until the end of the game.But I don't know if Sun Chen's attack can hold the opponent for 3 minutes.
Yue Feng closed his eyes tightly, but his ears listened to the wind and grass around him. If it was too late, he would stand up and continue to participate in the defense even if he interrupted his exercise.
Seeing Yue Feng like this, Han Zheng knew that he was exhausted and was recovering, so he stepped in front of Yue Feng, thinking that no matter what, he couldn't let him go, and he must stick to it until the moment Yue Feng stood up again.
At this time, Sun Chen dribbled the ball past a defender of the opponent and shot towards the goal.The ball was blocked by Jin Shiguo who rushed back in time and missed the baseline.
corner kick!Han Zheng breathed a sigh of relief, which invisibly gave their defense a little breathing time.
Ding Huo took the corner kick and passed the ball very accurately, but although Yu Lie hit it, the shot went wide of the post again.
"Send the goal kick!" Chi Zhengdao also saw Yue Feng sitting on the ground, and urged the goalkeeper to send the ball quickly.
The goalkeeper of the Yanzhou team then sent a long pass to Chi Zhengdao.
"Don't let him catch it!" Han Zheng flew forward, trying to destroy the ball before the opponent.
Although Chi Zhengdao was not tall, Han Zheng was even shorter.The two scrambled for the goal kick, and Han Zheng seemed to be at a disadvantage physically.
But he still gritted his teeth and insisted on hitting the ball first, kicking the ball hard to the midfield.
"Ding Huo! Control the ball!" Han Zheng shouted.
"Don't worry, leave it to me!" Ding Huo took the ball and got rid of it on the spot, passing Sun Cheng who was rushing over.
Yue Feng had just noticed someone running towards him, and was about to open his eyes and get up when he heard the voices of Han Zheng and Ding Huo.
Knowing that the ball is still in his own hands, and is currently being controlled by the midfielder, Yue Feng is relieved, and continues to breathe evenly and circulate his meridians.
3 minutes, more than half of it has passed by now.
With the ball at Ding Huo's feet, he began to slow down the offensive rhythm of the Liancheng team.
Yue Feng learned how to break the opponent's defense by changing the rhythm through Dong Fatzi's guidance.
As the midfield commander, Ding Huo is under pressure.The sudden birth of Yue Feng made him, the captain of the first-year planning student and a member of the U17 national team, eclipsed.
Therefore, Ding Huo also strengthened the practice of rhythm control.Although he is not as good as the opponent in terms of overall situation and action control, he has made considerable progress in scheduling the rhythm of the game.
After passing the ball a few times, Ding Huo suddenly picked up his speed and formed a small cooperation with Liang Shihao and Sun Chen, setting off a wave of offensive climax on the wing.
The Yanzhou team couldn't react in time, and the defense line was pulled away.Ding Huo took the opportunity to shoot a long shot from outside the penalty area. The ball first bounced on the grass, and then went into the net from the goalkeeper's armpit!
2-1!The Liancheng team took the lead again despite their lack of physical fitness!
"Xixi, what do you think of Ding Huo's ball?" Zhan Ge asked with a smile on the sidelines.
"I didn't expect him to be able to shoot. It was a surprise. I didn't prepare for it at all. However, the ball just went in!" Xixi's voice was also very excited.
"But why is that No. 11 player still sitting on the ground? Is he injured?" Xixi continued to ask.
"Whether injured or not, the Liancheng team has no substitution quota. I hope he can stand up as soon as possible, otherwise it will be 10 against 11."
Just as he was talking, the referee blew the kick-off whistle again. Hearing the whistle, Yue Feng suddenly opened his eyes and bounced off the ground with all his strength.
Ding Huo scored a goal, plus the time for celebration and re-kick-off, giving him another minute.
"Thanks to my teammates." Yue Feng felt excited.Han Zheng's desperate fight, Ding Huo's attack and goals all gave him time to win.
"It's time to fight back." Yue Feng said to himself.
"What? Counterattack? Are you leading now?" Chi Zhengdao, who was standing next to him, was a little puzzled.
"No, it's time for me to fight back!" Yue Feng widened his eyes, and a murderous look emerged again.
Chi Zhengdao looked a little timid, this Yue Feng was very strange, he dared to lie directly on the grass during the game, and after resting for a few minutes, he seemed to be a different person, and he could no longer see the fatigue just now.
Now, Chi Zhengdao felt a little nervous.Originally, he wanted to hit the opponent's weakness in physical fitness, but now not only was he taken the lead again, but the opponent also uttered harsh words to fight back.
It's hard to say whether he can win the game.
At this moment, captain Sun Cheng distributed the ball to the wing.After taking the ball, Chi Zhengdao faced Yue Feng and made a trick of deep-fried meatballs, trying to make a breakthrough with a quick change of direction.
This kind of direction-changing style can be said to be accurate when encountering defensive players whose physical strength is declining and their concentration is inattentive.
But just as Chi Zhengdao was about to flick the ball, he heard a "boom", Yue Feng had already seen through his fake move, and stretched his legs to block the ball.
The ball rolled towards Chi Zhengdao's back, Yue Feng did not hesitate for a moment, turned around and rushed towards the midfield with the ball.
"How is it possible?" Chi Zhengdao was completely stunned. Just now, Yue Feng's defense, from the prediction to the steal, to the final run, could not be seen as a player who had played for more than 70 minutes and was close to overdrawn.
(End of this chapter)