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Chapter Thirty-Five - Repression, Total Repression!

The football bounced back from the low wall and flew high towards the goal!

Without any surprises, the goalkeeper of the Blue Team hugged the ball tightly, and Song Jun's shot did not enter!

The moving low wall was Yang Fan's legs. After the Song army got rid of himself, he did not pursue the Song army. Yang Fan hated the feeling of grass clippings hitting his face, so he passed through behind the left central defender.

When Song Jun raised his right leg back and raised high, he knew that Song Jun was going to shoot. No one could stop Song Jun from shooting this time. Yang Fan quickly fell to the ground and formed a low wall with his two legs!

Since you can't stop the shot, the only way to resolve it is to intercept the football route!

If Song Jun's shot is a little higher, Yang Fan's legs will not be able to stop the football. Yang Fan is betting that Song Jun will shoot low. Because the two best scorers in the China League One are not unaware that the low shot rate is the highest!

Yang Fan bet right!

Rather than saying that Yang Fan bet right, it is better to say that Yang Xiaofan’s data is valid!

At that time, Yang Xiaofan told Yang Fan that 80% of the Song army would have to shoot low and 20% would have to shoot air balls. Yang Fan chose 80%.

Yang Fan is proud to block the master-level shooting with a professional level!

The sure-lose shot did not enter, and Song Jun was not depressed. If he was placed in the China League One, or even the Chinese Super League, the Chinese Diamond, he would definitely enter this time. He expressed his greatest appreciation to Yang Fan.

The high-spirited Song Jun pursues strength. He was judged by supercomputers as the most promising player in China in 50 years. Song Jun’s goal is not the China League One, or even the China Diamond!

To become stronger, you must have a strong opponent. Yang Fan is not technically powerful now, but Yang Fan contains strength. His spirit of never giving up is the best weapon to become a strong man.

Even now, Yang Fan demonstrates his strength at some time and in some clips.

At the last moment, Yang Fan blocked Song Jun's wonderful shot. If it were someone else, he would feel hatred for Yang Fan.

However, the ice on Song Jun's face slowly melted. He came forward and stretched out his right hand. Yang Fan looked at Song Jun in surprise. He saw his sincerity, and there was a smile in sincerity. It turned out that Song Jun would laugh too, and it was so fucking good-looking when he smiled!

Yang Fan jumped up with the power of this hand. He didn't understand why he blocked the opponent's shot.

Qian Xiaohuan looked at Yang Fan and Song Jun blankly, his heart suddenly tightened, and even more resentful eyes shot out from the depths of his eyes!

There was a shock in the eyes of the Huang team players. They looked at Yang Fan as if Yang Fan came from another world!

"Fanzi, **, so beautiful!"

Yang Fan turned around and saw the goalkeeper holding the football in his left hand and spitting saliva behind him. Looking at the joyful look on his face, Yang Fan smiled at him.

...

The game continued to begin, and Yang Fan's behavior inspired a certain emotion deep in his teammates. The Blue Team seemed to have taken stimulants, and they ran wildly. The battlefield quickly moved to the Yellow Team's half.

Looking at the blue figure running all over the field, and then the yellow figure running tiredly. Song Jun shook his head and sighed. It was not easy to win the score back.

Song Jun did not complain about his teammates, and he quickly returned from the frontcourt and joined the defense. This is a rare situation in the China League One. As a forward, Song Jun’s task in the game is to attack cities and villages.

However, he stood in the frontcourt and had no chance to receive passes from his teammates. Instead of being a spectator in the frontcourt, it is better to go back and help his teammates and reduce the burden on his teammates' shoulders.

However, the yellow team, with low morale, did not change the passive situation because of the joining of the Song army. The blue team launched wave after wave of offensives.

The tide-like offensive began in the middle of the Yellow Team!

The fifteenth day of the eighth lunar month is the Mid-Autumn Festival, and the Mid-Autumn Festival is the best time to watch the Qiantang River tide. Countless literati and poets have left behind poems that have been passed down for thousands of years. Those poems describe the magnificent Qiantang River tide.

At this time, the Blue Team's offense is like the tide of the Qiantang River during the Mid-Autumn Festival. One wave is coming, and the next wave is running rapidly behind!

Lin Lin jumped in the penalty area in a row, and he resolved the Blue Team's two attacks in succession. The football was saved from the baseline by him. He got up from the withered turf, clapped his palms hard, and shouted loudly at his teammates!

The penalty area was full of people. Song Jun stood on the small penalty area line, and he was close to Xie Chuntian. Song Jun was 1.81 meters tall, and Xie Chuntian was half a head better than him.

The football flew from the corner kick area, and the players in the penalty area stared at the football that was spinning rapidly in the air. Some yellow team members' hands clasped on the blue vest in front of them!

"Bang!" The blue team's left central defender pressed the forehead hard on the football, and the football flew to the upper left corner of the goal. The yellow team goalkeeper's body flew up. He pushed the football hard on the football with his left hand that stretched to the limit, and the football flew out!

Yang Fan looked at the stretched body and couldn't help but exclaim in his heart: Beautiful!

The football flew to the left of the penalty area, and the right forward of the Blue Team took the lead in controlling the ball from the penalty area line. He passed the ball back and passed it to the right back who came to pick up.

The unguarded right back made a little adjustment and passed the ball to the penalty area again!

There was chaos in the penalty area, some people fell, some people jumped, and some people were pulling...

The goalkeeper jumped high again and hit the ball out of the penalty area from the top of everyone's heads. The football was just on the right side of Yang Fan. Yang Fan moved two steps horizontally and raised his chest.

The football slowly fell down after Yang Fan's chest rebounded. Yang Fan stepped steadily on the turf, pointed his toes at the goal, and leaned back with his right leg. He made a shooting move!

The players in the penalty area looked at Yang Fan nervously. In those nervous eyes, Yang Fan's right ankle hit the back and middle of the football!

"Bang!" There was a loud bang!

The football suddenly accelerated from a standstill and flew straight to the penalty area!

A powerful shot!

The powerful and heavy volleys!

The football flew to the upper left corner of the goal again!

The goalkeeper made another move to snatch the ball, a big spider spread his long arms and flew rapidly to the established track of the football!

Everyone's eyes turned to the upper left corner of the goal!

Yang Fan's eyes were filled with a hint of expectation!

"Bang!" This is the sound of the goalkeeper's palm contacting the football. The football was changed to its running trajectory by this hand and flew out of the bottom line from the crossbar!

"nice shot!"

"nice shot!"

The Huang team players shouted loudly. Lai Youliang was also cheering loudly. He found that his voice was a little hoarse and strange. It turned out that his head turned left for a full hundred degrees!

Yang Fan looked at the football flying out of the crossbar and sighed slightly in his heart. Then he applauded for this wonderful save!

No matter what, this is my teammate. The team confrontation is to improve their level, and they are just temporary opponents!

Just within just one minute, two dangerous situations occurred in front of the Yellow Team's goal. If the goalkeeper had not performed well, the Yellow Team's goal would have pierced through again!

...

Suppression! The Yellow Team was completely suppressed by the Blue Team!

The Huang team members don’t have time to be ashamed because they are playing now.

They are the main force of the team and are suppressed by the blue team composed of substitutes. This was unimaginable in the past. But now, they have accepted it. It is normal for the opponent to be strong in morale and be suppressed by the opponent.

Although the Huang team members did not feel ashamed, they were left behind in the score and were suppressed again. This made them very anxious.

It is normal for the game to lose and win, but it is the first time that they have been completely suppressed like today. They cannot see hope of scoring. Especially when they see Song Jun desperately grabbing the ball in the midfield, this feeling is even stronger!

In the China League One game, they never saw Song Jun participate in the team's defense. He always wandered in the opponent's half. No matter how fierce the opponent was, Song Jun was always in the frontcourt.

Once there is a chance to counterattack quickly, they will pass it with a long pass, and the Song army will stir up chaos in the opponent's half and even score a goal!

When Song Jun returned to his half-court defense, they could not make a quick counterattack. So, what method do they have to score? The Huang team members don’t know.

This has never happened in the training ground of the second team of Rongcheng. Zhang Hu, who was standing on the sidelines, analyzed it time and time again in his mind, and he wanted to find out the reason.

...

The sunset is like a large red disk, hanging on the west side, and the clouds under the sunset are coated with a dazzling red color. The sunlight shines on the parasols on the side of the field, and the parasols are shining with golden light!

There was a person sitting on the chair under the parasol. Sun Ming watched the game with interest. The earthworms at the corner of his eyebrows seemed to have just woken up from a dream, and they moved from time to time.

I don’t know when Sun Ming woke up, nor do I know that he has watched many games.

...

Xie Chuntian completed his tenth shot in this game. He found a chance to send the ball into the goal in a melee in the penalty area!

The score became four to two.

Five minutes before the end of the game, the Blue Team took advantage of a corner kick opportunity to knock on the Yellow Team's goal again!

The score became five to two!

Five minutes later, Zhang Hu decisively blew the whistle to the end of the game. He was worried that if the game continued, the Blue Team would score a goal. The China League One was about to start, and the main players were in such a sluggish mood. What state should the Rongcheng Second Team participate in the competition!

The five-to-two score is the most disparity in the history of the Blue Team's victory!

The players of the Blue Team went crazy after the game, as if they represented the second team of Rongcheng and won the top five in the China League One!

Yang Fan was pressed tightly on the withered turf by his teammates. Yang Fan felt that he was being pressed by a group of wolves. The sound from the mouths of these people was the howling of wolves!

Whether in terms of scores or the process of the game, they all won a complete victory and pulled down the high-ranking main players!

They already have the ability to compete with each other for the victory or defeat, and they have the ability to challenge each other!

"Beep..." A long whistle interrupted the howl of the Blue Team players. The Blue Team players got up from the turf and walked to the sidelines with joy.

Only one person was left on the withered turf. Yang Fan stood up from the turf for a moment, then habitually patted his butt, and then walked towards the crowd with grass clippings, saliva and soil!
Chapter completed!
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