In the live broadcast room, two anchors were racking their brains to explain.
"Everyone can see that Beichen University of Technology is very capable, has a measured advance and retreat, and is quite organized!"
"The U18 are still in the running-in period. As you can see, some of the coordination is not very good!"
"Okay, Beichen University of Technology attacks, shoots from the penalty area!"
"Stopped!"
Beili's attack was stopped by the goalkeeper again. He put the ball on the ground and kicked it lightly towards Wang Senchao.
After receiving the ball, the latter casually walked forward a few meters, then stopped, looked at Yuu Ashiri in the opponent's penalty area, and kicked out fiercely.
But the next second, he stumbled and fell down.
It turned out that this kick did not hit the ball.
Bili No. 13 was nearby. When he saw this scene, he immediately rushed forward.
He stretched out his foot to pick up the football, and before the goalkeeper could react, he kicked it towards the goal.
"Bang!"
The football stopped spinning on the net.
All the students present jumped up and cheered loudly.
But the two anchors were stunned.
After playing for thirty minutes, the U18 team was the first to score the goal!
Even though they have eloquent tongues, they don’t know how to explain it at this moment.
At the critical moment, the whistle sounded.
The referee made a gesture indicating that the goal was invalid.
Seeing this scene, the two anchors yelled as if they were on fire.
"Offside, the goal is invalid!"
"The score is still 0-0!"
The fans in the live broadcast room quit.
[Where is it offside? No. 13 just made an anti-offside move, okay? 】
[This is not important. What is important is that I don’t see how these geniuses are so good! He can even kick the stopped ball, and my son is better than him! 】
[Can you be a little patient? As I said, we are still getting used to it! 】
[That is, how could a professional player make such a low-level mistake? It is obviously due to the golf course! 】
The nearly 10,000 fans in the live broadcast room started to quarrel.
The two anchors looked at each other, with a hint of worry between their brows.
The friendly match was held with such great fanfare and a low-level amateur team was specially selected. If the ship capsizes, there is no way to explain it!
On the court, No. 13 surrounded the referee to explain.
But the latter looked impatient and even showed a yellow card in the end.
Other teammates quickly stepped forward and pulled him away.
The game continues.
However, this time the game started to change.
Whenever Beichen Polytechnic gets the ball, the U18 tackles directly.
Pushing people, holding hands, even using elbows to feed stomachs.
There were boos at the scene, but the two anchors explained with awkward smiles.
"The referee was very generous today!"
"Yes, but this is also close to actual combat. As we all know, actual combat is very fierce!"
On the court, BIT No. 13 once again dribbled the ball towards the U18 half.
Wang Senchao put down the shovel without hesitation. He did not aim at the football, but aimed his spikes at No. 13's knee.
"Crack!" A sound.
No. 13 fell to the ground holding his knees.
The referee finally had to blow the whistle.
On the bench, Ye Lan narrowed his eyes slightly and his senses were amplified.
You can clearly see Wang Senchao spitting at No. 13.
He cursed fiercely: "If you dare to score a goal, I will destroy you!"
The referee next to him was unmoved. Instead, he looked at No. 13 and said, "Are you injured or flopped?"
No. 13 was holding his swollen knee, the pain was so painful that he could not speak.
Seeing this, the referee quickly signaled the medical team to enter the field.
Not only that, but that's it.
The students around him all shouted out.
"Red card! Red card!"
Many students even started throwing water bottles on the court.
The referee's face was uncertain, and he finally took out the yellow card and raised it at Wang Sen.
Although the students were not angry, they could only stop their activities.
Beili quickly replaced another substitute forward No. 22.
However, with the lessons learned from No. 13, Beli played timidly for the rest of the first half.
Don't even dare to take the ball.
The U18s showed off their strength and started attacking crazily.
Within ten minutes, three goals were scored in a row!
Intermission.
The football teacher gathered all the players together and said somewhat helplessly: "The No. 13 ligament was broken. You..."
He hesitated to speak, and finally only uttered three words: "Be careful."
Everyone understood that this was a staged photo shoot!
They are just supporting characters!
At the beginning of the second half, Beichen University of Technology played more timidly.
Less than 20 minutes later, three goals were conceded again.
The two anchors had stood up and were shouting wildly.
"Ryuashi Jun, it's Ryuashi Jun again, on the third goal, he scored a hat trick!"
"Let's see if there will be a big fourth birthday!"
Different from their excitement, although the number of people in the live broadcast room has exceeded 20,000, there are only a few barrages.
【Is this interesting? They don’t even run away anymore! 】
[Just because someone else scored a goal, he crippled his legs. Is such a person really a genius? 】
[This is a U18 game with 12 people playing against 11 people from Beichen University of Technology. The referee is also a U18 player. The goal just now was obviously not offside! 】
[Let’s break up, it’s all rubbish created by buying traffic! 】
[Poor Beichen Polytechnic team, being a foil is not enough, they don’t dare to resist! 】
The two anchors could only pretend not to see the barrage in the live broadcast room and continue to explain.
Beichen University of Technology kicked off the ball and the football flew into the frontcourt.
Wang Senchao rushed forward and tried to cut it off.
He stretched out his foot to hook the football, but unexpectedly, the football just rubbed against his instep and flew straight to the diagonal penalty area.
There, substitute forward No. 22, who was taking a leisurely stroll, heard the wind and subconsciously turned his head.
The football hit him on the head without any bias.
Then, it refracted ninety degrees and flew towards the goal.
"The ball went in! Beichen University of Technology was so lucky that it even scored a header!"
Everyone looked at this scene in disbelief.
The scene was filled with laughter.
Wang Senchao's face turned red and white, and he glared at the substitute forward with a fierce look in his eyes.
as expected!
After another kick, he took the ball directly to No. 22.
The latter wanted to avoid it, but unexpectedly Wang Senchao bumped into him.
This is no longer an extraordinary move, but a malicious collision.
No. 22 was not prepared at all and was knocked out.
Taking a closer look, the nosebleeds were already flowing all over the floor.
"Red card!" The angry students began to yell.
But the referee didn't say anything. He looked coldly at the bench of Beichen University of Technology.
The football teacher looked gloomy, glanced at the students, and finally looked at Ye Lan helplessly.
"Who is that...you, No. 86, come on!"
Ye Lan stood up, jumped lightly, and grinned.
"Teacher, can you score a goal?"
The football teacher smiled miserably and said, "Be safe!"
The whistle sounded and Ye Lan strode towards the court.
The ball was in the hands of U18. Before he could get into position, the opponent quickly served the ball.
Wang Senchao received the ball and ran like a fierce tank towards Beichen's backcourt.
Then, he kicked out violently.
The football crashed into the net.
There were boos at the scene, but he ran towards the stands, turned his back to the students of Beichen University of Technology and twisted his buttocks.
Such an insulting move naturally provoked a wave of abuse.
Many female classmates were angry and cried.
The faces of the players on the school team were even more ugly. Looking at his figure, their eyes were almost on fire.
The whistle sounded, and the goalkeeper kicked the football forward as if to vent his anger.
U18 disagreed.
In their opinion, Beichen University of Technology no longer dared to resist.
But at this moment, a figure as nimble as a cheetah rushed down quickly.
The football is still falling.
But he raised his arms and stretched out his feet suddenly.
"Boom!"
There was a dull loud noise, and the football deformed visibly, like a cannonball, blasting straight towards the U18 goal.
The noisy scene suddenly became quiet, and even the two anchors opened their mouths in shock.
"In?"
The barrage went up like crazy.
[Damn, volley from midfield! 】
[It’s a very blind spot, there’s no way to save it! 】
【This is a dream! Whose urine turns yellow and soaks me! 】
Everyone in the entire football stadium was stunned, and then, shocking cheers sounded.
"Wow!"
"Ahhh!"
Everyone hugged their classmates excitedly and yelled crazily.
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