What is passing by the wind, what is seen in the eyes is the goal, and what is flowing in the heart is the dawn of hope!

We must seize this opportunity! Lin Hong shouted in his heart.

The central defender who was in a head-on dragged the ground quickly turned around and chased after, "Leave it to me!"

He signaled his teammates to detour, and he would catch up with Lin Hong and force the opponent to slow down. Only in this way can he create an opportunity for teammates to intercept in front.

Lin Hong's speed was very fast. Although he was still about 40 meters away from the goal, Xiao Lu's goalkeeper did not understand Lin Hong's characteristics at all, and because his teammates were still chasing him back desperately, he chose to stay in the penalty area and not attack.

Seeing the opponent's goalkeeper guarding the small penalty area, Lin Hong's move to the ball became more unscrupulous, which liberated his speed, so that no matter how hard the defender tried to chase, he could not have any substantial impact on Lin Hong's breakthrough. After all, he played more than an hour more than Lin Hong, and his physical strength was almost dry.

Seeing that time had come to the last minute, if someone broke the golden body at this time, Xiaolu's defense efforts would be in vain.

One meter distance is not a real barrier. Xiao Lu, who is on the top, decisively stretched out her hand to pull Lin Hong's jersey.

Lin Hong obviously felt his body stagnant. At this time, as long as he fell down, he would not only get a set piece in the middle, but the opponent would also be sent off directly with a red card. But this would be meaningless to Lin Hong and Xiao Za's team. What he wanted was not a set piece that rarely practiced, nor was he allowed the opponent to receive a red card.

What Lin Hong needs is goals, scoring, and an opportunity to prove himself.

With a stinging forward, his feet were sturdy and his feet were stumbled. With a "sting" sound, Lin Hong's body staggered a little, his steps were a little embarrassed. After a little adjustment, Lin Hong quickly felt the feeling of the wind blowing through his ears again.

The vest was completely torn apart under the opposite two huge force pulls. Xiaolu threw away the vest fragments in his hand, but he miserably discovered that the distance between him and Lin Hong was getting farther and farther away.

Given the principle of favorable offense, the referee's whistle did not sound and the game continued.

Both sides were very fast. Two or three seconds later, Lin Hong came to the top of the penalty area, and the goalkeeper bent down and was ready to face.

Lin Hong's speed was slower, and he was adjusting his pace so that he could shoot at any time, so that the goalkeeper would not dare to attack.

Takeshi Okada saw Lin Hong slowing down at this time and pursed his lips slightly. It seemed that this young man still lacked experience and lacked guidance from famous teachers.

Xiao Lu was overwhelmed by the top of the roof. Lin Hong slowed down without entering the penalty area. This was a very stupid behavior. Xiao Lu didn't even think about it and just slipped the shovel on the back.

Xiao Lu couldn't shovel the football at all, so he put the shovel behind him for someone. However, his purpose was to interrupt Lin Hong's attack, so he did not show his shoe nails, and he hooked Lin Hong's calves from the side with his instep. In addition, Lin Hong's speed had dropped, Xiao Lu believed that Lin Hong would not be injured.

Lin Hong was tackled without exception, and the referee's whistle was about to blew it when he held it in his mouth.

He was careless, and Lin Hong realized how stupid it was to slow down without entering the penalty area. However, he didn't want to waste it by himself after finally running out.

The strong unwillingness turned into ruthlessness. When Lin Hong fell down, his hands crawled like an animal's front foot. His feet kicked around on the grass, and he was in a panic like a wild dog snatching food.

Lin Hong did not lie down, nor did he complain to the referee, he had not given up yet!

Awesome young man! Several people on the court were thinking this way, including the referee who did not blew the whistle.

Only Wei Chusheng felt ruthless. He didn't expect that the most eye-catching person at this time was the poor man who didn't give him a red envelope.

Lin Hong crawled for a few meters in all limbs and stood up in a panic. The football just rolled to the position between him and the goalkeeper, and the goalkeeper who saw the opportunity had already abandoned the goal and left.

Lin Hong did not dare to delay at all, so he stepped forward and rushed forward. At this time, he was fighting for who could meet football faster.

Don’t turn, don’t change lanes, don’t be cowardly. Facing the aggressive goalkeeper, Lin Hong rushed over like a sports car.

Three steps, two steps, and finally Lin Hong got into football one step faster than the goalkeeper.

With his right foot lightly buckle, the football rolled horizontally to the left and avoided the goalkeeper. Lin Hong's left foot followed him and stepped forward to kick the football.

The pain came from his right foot. It was because the goalkeeper couldn't help but kick Lin Hong's right foot, but at this moment his eyes were staring at the black and white elf.

The last force of the football was not very strong, but it was enough to quickly roll over the last three or four meters of grass. The football crossed the goal line, the football lifted the ball net, and the football stopped.

With a whistle, Lin Hong, who was lying on the ground, saw the referee turning around and raising his five fingers in a row, pointing to the center circle kickoff point. The international common gesture was that the goal was effective!

"ah……."

Lin Hong clenched his fists and kept waving upwards, and a long whistle from his mouth expressing the depression of the whole game. He needed such a goal, otherwise he would be frustrated and crazy.

The goal was scored, and finally the goal was scored. What Lin Hong didn't know was that when he was lying on the ground, Takeshi Okada in the distance nodded and smiled, and Shota Haruyama and others on the sidelines also slapped their high-fives to celebrate.

On the court, Lu Ming and a few players were also very excited to run to the frontcourt, especially Lu Ming. Although 99% of the credit for this goal was counted on Lin Hong, the last pass was his clearing ball. If the data were counted, he would also have an assist.

With his hands reaching towards Lin Hong on the ground, what surprised Lin Hong was not his teammate.

"You are too hard, but fortunately I finally retracted, otherwise you will have to be injured. What, it's okay!"

Although Xiao Green's goalkeeper lost a goal, his face was not ugly.

"Sorry, brother, I just want to make a foul to stop you, but I didn't expect to let you stop even if I put you down."

Xiao Lu, who was raising the top of the head, pulled Lin Hong's other hand and put a shovel behind him just now. Although he tried his best to avoid Lin Hong's injury, it was indeed a dangerous move. If it was more serious, Lin Hong would have the right to fight him.

"You guys are really working hard, and you won't give me some space in the last minute."

Lin Hong held both hands and stood up, accepting the kindness of the other party. After all, this is the stadium. Even if the other party commits a malicious foul, what can it do? If you don’t even have this little awareness, then how can you talk about the dream of professional football, let alone China.

When Lin Hong got up, the two patted Lin Hong on the shoulder to show their friendship.

"If the Hulk comes, I will protect you!"

The goalkeeper felt that Lin Hong's performance in these 30 minutes was definitely worth the preparation contract of a little green player, so they are teammates, and they are teammates without position conflicts, so they are the best teammates.

"Damn, what I said, what I said, I said I would pass the ball to you, right? Seeing that I didn't, I would ask you how my accurate long pass was like!"

Lu Ming shouted excitedly. He was so happy this time, but he didn't expect that he could assist with the results with just one kick.

"What's there to celebrate? Look at the score, what are your faces to celebrate?"

Wei Chusheng's roar came from the sidelines. Although he was no longer the temporary coach, it did not affect his sarcastic display of his existence.

Although what Wei Chusheng said was the truth, Lin Hong really wanted to reveal the old boy's face on the spot, just like the hero in a cool novel fighting against evil forces regardless of everything.

However, Lin Hong has been poisoned by life so far. He knew that once he did this, he would not be able to stay in Green Vine Sports School.

Seeing that he was likely to join the reserve contract to get Xiaolu, Lin Hong felt that there was no need to make trouble at this critical moment, so he endured this tone.

But I still have to remember a note in the small notebook. How can I say that cool novel? Oh, by the way, "Thirty years Hedong, thirty years Hexi, don't bully the young man's poor!"

Xiao Green's forward just kicked the ball into the backcourt, and the referee's whistle rang out immediately, and the game ended!

The score of 8:1 was stunning. Even Lin Hong, who had just scored a goal, had no shame to see it. He lowered his head and walked off the field.

Interim head coach Shota Haruyama hit the high fives one by one with the players next court, and when Lin Hong came over, he gave a hug.

"You did a great job and you proved your ability with your efforts."

Shota Haruyama stammered in Chinese to express his satisfaction with Lin Hong. Although it was difficult to hear, Lin Hong still roughly understood what the Japanese meant.

Seeing the 20th returning to the locker room with a smile, Wei Chusheng felt very hatred, and he followed the last with a gloomy face. After the game, he became the interim head coach again, and the locker room was still an absolute authoritative king.

The first thing Lin Hong does when he returns to the locker room is to take a bath and keep healthy at all times. This is the professional ethics that a prospective athlete should have.

With a "clang", the door of the locker room was kicked open hard, and Wei Chusheng came.

"1:8, look at what kind of garbage game you played, no one implemented the tactics I arranged. Do you still have me as the head coach in your eyes?

According to my arrangement, you will definitely be able to show your technical characteristics.

Now that we are all aware of our performance, and when it is time to pass the ball, we know that we are doing it alone.

What do you think of? You are talking about, Lin Hong!

Where are you? You are a midfielder, why are you rushing up? Why don’t you pass it to the forward at the end?"

Lin Hong thought he had heard it wrong, pass the ball? The forward and other teammates didn't come up to whom I passed it? Besides, would the counterattack in the last minute have to be in the backcourt?

Facing Wei Chusheng's out of nothing, Lin Hong chose to remain silent and endure it again!

Lin Hong turned his face to pack up his clothes and prepare to take a shower, but in Wei Chusheng's view, this behavior was just ignoring and provoking.

Wei Chu angrily came up and kicked Lin Hong's shabby backpack. The clothes and salutes inside were sprinkled all over the floor, and a long black down jacket flew into the pool.

As the saying goes, clay people have three parts of fire, but Lin Hong is not only not clay people, he is a Vajra who has endured for a long time.

"c**, it's too much!"

This long down jacket was something Lin Hong envied his teammates for two years before he could buy it. It was also the most expensive of all his clothes. It cost him more than 500 yuan. He couldn't bear to take it out and wear it when he didn't play. He didn't expect that he would be ruined like this today.

Although he is forced to pretend to be a grandson in his daily life, Lin Hong is not really a coward. On the contrary, he has been a thorn since he was a child, and he has been fighting since he was a child for various reasons.

After enduring it again and again, I couldn't bear it anymore. The down jacket finally completely ignited Lin Hong's anger.

He turned around and punched Wei Chusheng in the face, then kicked the old boy in the crotch.

As the saying goes, sticks are afraid of old men, and fists are afraid of young men. Lin Hong suddenly knocked Wei Chusheng to the ground with one punch and one kick, but he kept cursing "Little beast, I will kill you" and so on.

Lin Hong hated Wei Chusheng very much. Since he had already taken action, he would not have the intention to stop, so he bullied him and called Wei Chusheng with a kick.

But in a rage, Lin Hong did not hit the other party’s vital positions like the head and chest, but instead focused on places like the butt and thighs to greet him.

After everyone's brains were temporarily down, soon after the seven or eight of Wei Chusheng's confidants reacted and rushed forward to Lin Hong and punched Lin Hong, looking like they were vowing to avenge the head coach. Their posture was definitely much more vigorous than on the court.

Lin Hong is indeed fierce and is a good fighter, but after all, two fists cannot beat four hands, let alone seven or eight fists.

Soon Lin Hong could only hold his head tightly with his hands to defend himself, and then seized the opportunity to kick Wei Chusheng hard on the calves, which was to be deposed by Wei Chusheng.

"Stop it all, and call the police if you hit me again!"

A threatening roar sounded, and it was Lin Hong’s only friend Lu Ming.

In fact, everyone is very clear about what happened today. Many people are angry after spending money but not getting the results they deserve. Seeing Wei Chusheng and his dog legs so unrestrained, they have long been unable to stand it. They are all young people with strong energy, so who hasn't had a little passion?

So although only Lu Ming threatened to call the police, more than a dozen mobile phones were filming. In addition, the threat of Lu Ming calling the police, Wei Chusheng felt a sudden slap in his heart, and he was about to take off his food.

Originally, Wei Chusheng just treated Lin Hong as a soft persimmon, thinking of angering the other party and talking back, and then slapping it hard, in order to make everyone feel afraid, so that if you collect money and don’t do good things, you might be fooled.

But I didn't expect that this pauper suddenly started to hurt people, and I didn't expect that it would arouse public anger. If I really called the police, the bribes he accepted would probably be exposed.

Damn it, why are you playing so well if you are poor? You still play so well. You won’t let me kill the chicken to warn the monkey. Is there any reason for this?
Chapter completed!