Cao Tuo, the chairman of the student union on the sidelines, was no longer calm. He ran behind the goal and shouted anxiously: "Tang Jin, don't sleep. Think of a way. We are still one goal behind. Just score one more goal."
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Tang Jin did not respond.
In the stands, Zhang Xiaopang also shouted: "Brother, don't sleep, score one more goal, and we will win if we score one more goal!"
"Scoring a goal is just a draw, right?" someone couldn't help but said.
"There is no draw in the High School Challenge. If the score is the same, a penalty kick will be taken. With Tang Jin here, can we lose by taking a penalty kick?" someone said immediately.
When everyone thought about it, this was the truth. In a penalty shootout, Ningshan No. 2 Middle School would definitely win!
But the problem is, Tang Jin is still sleeping soundly.
One guy finally couldn't bear it anymore and shouted loudly: "Tang Jin, please stop sleeping. Can't you hug Han Xuerou and sleep with her after winning the game?"
This statement was immediately echoed by several people.
"Yes, I will sleep with your Han Xuerou later!"
"If you win the game, you can check into a room tonight!"
“You don’t need to book a room, you can just ride the car in a Ferrari!”
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Han Xuerou finally couldn't bear it anymore. She stood up and glared at these people: "Hey, shut up, you all, you are a bunch of hooligans!"
Everyone felt very innocent. No matter how rogue they were, they were not as rogue as Tang Jin!
"Tang Jin, don't sleep, I don't want to lose to Fang Min!" Han Xuerou also shouted sweetly below.
As soon as she said this, Tang Jin had a reaction. He jumped up from the ground, stretched out, and muttered: "It's not easy to have a peaceful sleep!"
"Nima, this product is really top-notch. We yelled at the top of our lungs but there was no response. Han Xuerou shouted and he got up." Someone was speechless.
Zhang Xiaopang also murmured to himself: "This guy is really a model of valuing sex over friends!"
"There are only two minutes left, can Tang Jin score another goal?" Someone suddenly asked.
Everyone was also a little nervous. Although Tang Jin was powerful, there were only two minutes left. No one was sure whether Tang Jin could turn the tide.
At this moment, Tang Jin shouted: "Zheng Yunhao, kick the ball to me, I'm too lazy to grab the ball!"
When Zheng Yunhao heard this, he immediately ordered the others: "Quick, as soon as the ball reaches your feet, drive straight to Tang Jin!"
But now, it seems that it is not easy to kick the ball out. There are too many people crowded together, and they struggled for more than a minute. Finally, Zheng Yunhao found an opportunity, passed a long pass, and the ball went towards the goal.
It flew in the direction of his own goal, and then, without stopping, he still chased the ball.
"No need to chase, we just need to guard the restricted area!" No. 9 from Ningshan No. 1 Middle School ordered again at this time.
If you hold on to the last minute, you can win. At this time, for the players of Ningshan No. 1 Middle School, as long as they can win, it doesn't matter how they win.
Zheng Yunhao's strength was still not great, and his big foot just passed the midfield, but he immediately caught up with him and with another kick, the football flew directly towards the goal.
Tang Jin jumped slightly, caught the football easily, then put the ball down, and shouted: "Hey, the door on the other side is closed, don't say I didn't warn you!"
Shot?
A group of people were speechless. Is this guy going to perform a goalkeeper's miracle of scoring a goal directly with his big foot?
Everyone in Ningshan No. 2 Middle School was even speechless. This guy would shoot if he wanted to. Did he have to remind the opponent?
"Get out of the penalty area!" Zheng Yunhao immediately shouted loudly, and the players from Ningshan No. 2 Middle School ran to both sides, obviously fearing that they would block Tang Jin's shot.
"Guard!" No. 9 of Ningshan No. 1 Middle School was also giving the command. The goalkeeper looked nervous. Several of them stood in a row in the midfield, and several others also stood in a row at the edge of the penalty area, looking ready.
appearance.
"Less than thirty seconds, it seems there is no extra time!" Some people at Ningshan No. 2 Middle School were quite anxious. At this moment, even Han Xuerou became a little nervous.
At this moment, Tang Jin finally raised his foot, and immediately, the football lifted off the ground and flew quickly towards the opposite goal.
And this so-called shot immediately made everyone in Ningshan No. 1 Middle School feel relieved, but everyone in Ningshan No. 2 Middle School was a little listless. The technical content of this shot was too low, without any angle or even height.
, it was a direct low-altitude flight, and it was directed towards the wall of people.
Almost everyone can see that this football will definitely be blocked by the first defensive wall of the Ningshan No. 1 Middle School players. Even Fang Min, a football layman, is saying to Han Xuerou at this moment: "Haha, Han Xuerou, your boyfriend.
It seems that with only brute force, this shot will definitely not go in!"
The flight trajectory of the football was as expected by everyone. It quickly flew across the half court and then came to the first defensive line of the Ningshan No. 1 Middle School players, and they did not move at all because there was no need to move.
The football will hit them. However, at this moment, the two football players
The player closest to the ball suddenly felt a huge force coming over, pushing their bodies to both sides. The two of them fell to one side involuntarily, and a gap was immediately exposed between them. The football flew at an extremely fast speed.
After passing by, we were instantly in front of the second line of defense.
A player immediately stepped forward and tried to stop the ball with his chest. This time, the football hit his chest, but he suddenly flew up together with the football and hit the goal.
The next second, the football flew into the goal together with the defender, and the goalkeeper had a dull look on his face. It wasn't that he didn't see the football coming, it was just that the ball flew with the man. He didn't know how to deal with it at all.
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The referee's whistle sounded, and the goal was valid. The stands of Ningshan No. 2 Middle School were filled with joy, while the stands of Ningshan No. 1 Middle School were completely silent. Is this watching kung fu football?
"This is violent football!" Zhang Xiaopang murmured to himself. There is no skill in this shot, only violence!
Several members of the Ningshan No. 1 Middle School lay down on the ground with their heads in their hands, feeling as if they were speechless and asking the sky.
"Okay, don't be too discouraged. That Tang Jin on the other side is simply non-human. We didn't lose to Ningshan No. 2 Middle School, but just to Tang Jin." Team member No. 9 of Ningshan No. 1 Middle School said at this time
Comforting others.
A dozen team members from Ningshan No. 2 Middle School hugged each other to celebrate, but Tang Jin came under the stands at this time and smiled brightly at Han Xuerou: "My dear, jump down and give me a kiss!"
Han Xuerou's face turned slightly red, but she actually jumped down from the stands and flew toward Tang Jin with an extremely graceful gesture.