This year's high school challenge is definitely the weirdest game in history. The first half of the game was normal, but in the second half since Tang Jin came on, everything became weird, but no matter whether it was Ningshan No. 2 Middle School's full attack
The defensive formation was still the weird scene where all twenty-one people were in one half, but it was not as weird as the current scene. As the goalkeeper, Tang Jin was so bored that he fell asleep in the goal!
"Brother, what kind of fun are you doing!" In the stands, Zhang Xiaopang was speechless.
But Fang Min started teasing Han Xuerou: "Hey Han Xuerou, what did you do last night? Your boyfriend is so tired that he even has to sleep during the game."
As soon as Fang Min said this, many pairs of eyes looked at Han Xuerou. Many people had ambiguous expressions on their faces. Many boys were still muttering in their hearts, wouldn't Tang Jin and Han Xuerou already have something to do? If that were the case,
It’s not unusual for Tang Jin to be as tired as a dead dog. With Han Xuerou’s figure, no man would climb up without wanting to get down!
Han Xuerou also felt that everyone was looking at something wrong, and her face turned red for a moment. She glared at Fang Min and said angrily: "What nonsense are you talking about? Tang Jin was just tired from shopping with me just now. Besides, the whole day
No one has shot for fifteen minutes, so it’s not surprising that he feels bored!”
"Han Xuerou, the explanation is just a cover-up. Besides, I don't believe you and Tang Jin didn't do something." Fang Min chuckled.
"I'm too lazy to pay attention to you!" Han Xuerou rolled her eyes at Fang Min and simply didn't bother to say anything else. This kind of thing usually cannot be explained, and explanations usually make it darker and darker. It would be better not to say anything.
Twenty-one people were running at half-time, and one was sleeping. This strange scene continued for another five minutes. The situation finally changed. No. 9 of Ningshan No. 1 Middle School once again dribbled the ball through the half-time, towards the goal.
Came running wildly.
Although they were still leading by two goals, the players of Ningshan No. 1 Middle School obviously felt unsafe. At first, they were worried that Tang Jin was pretending to sleep, but after five minutes, the guy was still sleeping in the goal and motionless.
No. 9 finally decided to give it a try. If he could seize the opportunity of this guy sleeping and score two more goals, it would be safer.
"Tang Jin, don't sleep, get up!" In the stands, someone from Ningshan No. 2 Middle School couldn't help it anymore and shouted hurriedly.
Cao Tuo, who was on the sidelines, also ran towards the goal and shouted loudly: "Tang Jin, Tang Jin, don't fall asleep!"
Unfortunately, no matter how they shouted, Tang Jin still slept there motionless.
"Referee, send him off the field!" someone shouted in the stands at Ningshan No. 1 Middle School.
However, the referee did not move. After all, this was just a high school football game, not a regular game. The referee was actually a physical education teacher. In fact, even the referee was a little confused as to whether this was considered a violation. After all,
In the history of football, no one has ever done this.
Zheng Yunhao and others on the field found that Tang Jin was actually still sleeping, and they were a little anxious for a while. But when they saw that the opponent's No. 9 was not far from the goal, they gave up their plan to defend. Now even if they chase,
It's impossible to catch up.
No. 9 once again formed a single goal, raised his foot and shot furiously. The football went straight to the goal, but Tang Jin still seemed to be motionless.
Thousands of students from Ningshan No. 1 Middle School cheered again, while Ningshan No. 2 Middle School was all sighing. The football was approaching the goal. This time, everyone felt that No. 9’s dream of a senior year was about to come true.
But the next second, the cheers stopped abruptly, and the whole place was silent again. Everyone's eyes widened with disbelief on their faces.
At the moment when the football was about to fly into the goal, Tang Jin, who seemed to be sleeping, suddenly reacted. His body suddenly stood upside down, supporting the ground with one hand, and suddenly made an overhead hook with one foot, throwing the football to the ground.
Blocked out!
What made everyone even more speechless was that after completing this action, he actually fell inside the goal again and continued to sleep. It seemed that everything that had just happened was just a subconscious action in his dream.
"This guy is definitely pretending to be asleep!"
"Why do I think he looks more like sleepwalking like this?"
"Whether it's pretending to be asleep or sleepwalking, this is awesome!"
"This guy is a freak!"
A group of people were talking about it, and suddenly a girl exclaimed: "Ah, no, the ball is flying towards our goal!"
Hearing the exclamation of the girl from Ningshan No. 1 Middle School, other people in Ningshan No. 1 Middle School also quickly started to follow the footsteps of the football. When they saw it, the football was hit by Tang Jin's uppercut and was heading directly towards Ningshan.
The goal from Shanyi Middle School is coming.
"Damn it, you didn't just go in like that, did you?" Someone became worried.
"It's hard to say, this guy's strength is really extraordinary!" Someone else looked dull.
"Damn, I almost threw the ball into the penalty area with my hands before, but now I shoot directly with one kick?" A boy cursed, "This is definitely cheating!"
One boy asked weakly: "I don't know the rules very well, does this count as a goal?"
"It doesn't seem to count, right?" someone answered.
"Forget it, it seems that the goalkeeper can shoot directly with his big kick!" Some people disagreed.
While these people were arguing, someone shouted: "Stop arguing, the ball has fallen."
Everyone looked again and saw that it was not the case. The football had just flown into the penalty area and suddenly lacked stamina and fell down.
The stands at Ningshan No. 1 Middle School were cheering, but Ningshan No. 2 Middle School was sighing. Zheng Yunhao, who was on the court, suddenly felt that this scene was so familiar. A week ago, Tang Jin's shot seemed to be like this.
ah!
As soon as this thought flashed across his mind, the football fell at the feet of the No. 18 player from Ningshan No. 1 Middle School, then suddenly turned around and quickly ran towards the goal!
The goalkeeper once again had no time to react and saw the football flying into the goal. The whole stadium was silent for a second again, and then there were warm cheers from Ningshan No. 2 Middle School, an own goal!
The goal is valid, 5 to 6, Ningshan No. 2 Middle School is only one goal behind, and there are still nearly ten minutes left!
And this weird own goal obviously greatly damaged the self-confidence of the Ningshan No. 1 Middle School players. They already had a feeling at this moment that what they were facing was not a human at all, but a real freak!
"Hold on, hold on for the last ten minutes!" No. 9 had already run back and shouted loudly. There is no doubt that he is the leader of this team, and his words immediately received responses from other team members.
At this time, they actually seemed to have no other choice but to hold on.
The scene immediately became boring again, Tang Jin continued to sleep, and Zheng Yunhao and others had almost no chance to win the ball. Time gradually passed, and in the blink of an eye, there were only two minutes left, and the score on the field was still 5 to 6, Ningshan No. 2 Middle School
They were still lagging behind, and at this time, it was Ningshan No. 2 Middle School's turn to become anxious.