Tian Zihang shouted, and several people walked towards Ning Feiyang's direction.
Liu Yihao, president of the Football Association and captain of the school football team, saw something was wrong and ran over immediately.
"Misunderstandings are all just misunderstandings. The most important thing right now is training." Liu Yihao added, "Look at you, what do you look like?"
Tian Zihang pointed at Ning Feiyang and said: "Captain, I didn't mean to cause trouble. This freshman is like a lump of wood. He's standing here and he's babbling when I ask him to pick up a ball."
"Shut up. Ning Feiyang is a member of the Football Association. I know him, and he is definitely not that kind of person." Liu Yihao said in a deep voice, "Similarly, I also know you. You must have gone too far."
Tian Zihang opened his mouth, snorted coldly, turned around and left.
The rest of the people also continued their warm-up training.
Ning Feiyang was a little surprised. He didn't expect Liu Yihao to call out his name. He smiled and said, "Thank you, President."
He was not afraid of Tian Zihang at all, nor did he want to cause trouble. Liu Yihao took the initiative to resolve the grudges, so he naturally wanted to express his gratitude.
"Tian Zihang has a bad temper, but he plays football well. He plays the same position as you and is a very good goalkeeper. Don't mind." Liu Yihao said.
"I don't care." Ning Feiyang said lightly.
Liu Yihao smiled and said: "Practice hard. You two have good skills. When training comes, you will both play."
After he finished speaking, he turned and left.
A smile appeared on Su Yi's face and he said, "Hey, it's great to be able to play football with the school team."
Ning Feiyang was not surprised. He was not very familiar with the rules of football, but he had good skills. After joining the Football Association, Liu Yihao asked him to be the goalkeeper, and he did not object.
Ning Feiyang is very talented, and Liu Yihao has a headache when he is guarding the goal.
As long as he trains for a period of time, his strength may not be inferior to Tian Zihang's.
They warm up for half an hour.
Many students from the school come to watch the football, and there are many handsome guys on the football team. They sweat freely on the green field, and without knowing it, they can capture the hearts of many girls.
When Liu Yihao saw that the time was almost up, he blew his whistle to signal everyone to gather.
Needless to say, the school football team is naturally the starting lineup.
As for the association, Liu Yihao has also selected candidates, including Ning Feiyang as the goalkeeper and Su Yi as the defender.
Liu Yihao is in the forward position of the training team and is mainly responsible for offense.
The referee blew the whistle and the game officially started.
The physical fitness and dribbling skills of the school team members are definitely not comparable to those of amateurs from the association. From the beginning, they steadily controlled the situation.
Attacking is a breeze.
In less than a minute, he got a chance to shoot.
Whoosh!
The speed of the ball was so fast that before anyone could see it clearly, the football came to the goal.
Everyone thought that the ball would definitely go in, but Ning Feiyang pounced on it and caught the ball firmly.
This guy has a couple of tricks up his sleeve.
Ning Feiyang threw the ball to Su Yi.
Everyone was just slightly surprised and didn't think too much about it. It might just be a coincidence.
The time soon came to three minutes, and the school team got another chance to shoot. It came fiercely, faster than before, and from a more tricky angle.
In everyone's opinion, this goal must be scored, but who knew that Ning Feiyang was still stuck in the blind corner and blocked the ball.
The first half ended quickly. The school team players shot countless times, but they were all blocked by Ning Feiyang. This made the association players excited.
They didn't score, and neither did the varsity players.
The score is still zero to zero.
The school team players are no longer proud of themselves. In the past, when there were major competitions, they would seek out sparring partners. Without exception, the school team members would win by a big score.
This time, halfway through the time, they still failed to score a goal, which has never happened in history.
"How you played, it's not interesting at all. I won't guard the goal in the second half, I will attack." Tian Zihang is the goalkeeper, and he is naturally unhappy when he sees Ning Feiyang blocking the ball and becoming the focus of the field.
One of the forwards was also a little depressed. He shot three times from very tricky angles and with sufficient intensity, but he failed to score.
"Okay, okay, come on, I'll be the goalkeeper," the striker yelled.
The second half continues.
Tian Zihang is a goalkeeper, but he is very good at his feet and is definitely an all-around talent. When he dribbles the ball, he moves with strange steps and quickly bypasses several players.
Big feet!
It seems to be disorganized, but it is actually very precise. In addition, he has anger in his heart and is stronger than other players.
"It's in." Tian Zihang was 99% sure.
He shouted loudly and was about to turn around to celebrate, but no one responded.
What the hell is going on?
Tian Zihang turned around and found Ning Feiyang holding the ball steadily, and said lightly: "Sorry, I stopped him."
"How is this possible?" Tian Zihang couldn't believe it no matter what.
Ning Feiyang didn't want to talk nonsense. He winked at Su Yi and passed the ball to him.
Su Yi acted like a ghost, and while everyone was distracted, he quickly dribbled the ball past half-court, and also gave the opponent a big kick.
The forward's goalkeeping skills were far behind. He had already determined the position accurately, but still failed to hold it. He could only watch the ball go in.
"Yeah." Su Yi made a gesture.
Everyone became excited.
The sparring team actually took the lead.
The members of the school team were not only depressed, but they could only regroup and attack again.
Ning Feiyang didn't give them a chance at all. No matter how tricky the angle was, he could always stop them.
Later on, the mental quality of the school team members became worse and worse, and they made frequent mistakes. Ning Feiyang's goalkeeping became much easier.
The game was quickly explained, and the result was fixed at 1-0, with the training team winning.
"Haha, Fourth Brother, it's really amazing, the iron gate, none of them got in." Su Yi said with a smile, took a bottle of water and threw it to Ning Feiyang.
"You're not bad either. You scored one goal and were the best player in the game." Ning Feiyang started to drink.
Su Yi smiled and said: "It was a coincidence that I scored, or you fed it well. They were careless. But playing with the school team and being able to score one is definitely worth it."
The other players also came over to celebrate.
Liu Yihao praised them a few words, and then walked towards the school team players, his eyes full of sternness.
"Usually arrogant and arrogant, now you know it's shameful, right?" Liu Yihao said coldly, "If the training team wins, it's really yours."
"Captain, the main reason is that you are not here. If you were on our side, we would definitely win." Tian Zihang muttered.
"You still have the nerve to say that? You are a goalkeeper and you change positions at will, thinking you can be in the limelight?" Liu Yihao added, "Besides, the goal scored by the training team is not my credit, it was scored by the training players." (