The strongly rotating football drew a wonderful curve in the air, flew over from the left side of the human wall, and then suddenly fell and flew straight to the left post of the goal.

"Puff!" The football drilled into the net, and it continued to rotate in the net as if the aftertaste was not over.

The ball has entered!

The score becomes three to three!

There was no change on Song Jun's cold face, as if he didn't kick the ball in.

Yang Fan stood not far from the right side of Song Jun. He secretly made up his mind that he would also practice it in the future, such superb free kick skills, and then his face was cold after scoring the goal. That would definitely fascinate a large number of girls.

If Song Jun knew what Yang Fan was thinking, he would definitely vomit blood!

In the second half, the Huang team was behind the score for a long time. They were the team's main lineup, and they were under great pressure. Now that Song Jun scored a beautiful free kick, they finally equalized the score!

If they had been so difficult before they equalized the score, they would have felt ashamed. But their opponents are different now than before. They treat the confrontation within the team like they are formal games.

Although they won't admit it, they have really regarded the Blue Team as a strong opponent.

In the match against strong opponents, from falling behind to equalizing the score, this should be exciting. So, the Huang team members were very excited and they cheered.

The Blue Team members looked at these guys in surprise. In the past, they were the only ones who did this after scoring the goal on this field.

The Yellow Team members have never been so excited on this turf in the past two years. In the past, scoring goals was too easy for the Yellow Team. They have super scorers in the China League One, and they just calmly slap their hands after scoring the goal.

If the members of the Blue Team know that the members of the Yellow Team have regarded them as strong opponents, they don’t know whether they should be happy or excited!

The Blue Team members were already mentally prepared by being equalized by the opponent. The Yellow Team is stronger than them, and they feel a sense of accomplishment when they can force the opponent into this. Since they are not discouraged, they must participate in the battle with high morale.

The Blue Team players continued to maintain high fighting spirit in the following game. They put a lot of pressure on the Yellow Team's goalkeepers. The Yellow Team's goalkeepers responded high and low to resolve the crisis again and again.

Under the guidance of Yang Xiaofan, Yang Fan threatened the opponent's defense again and again. However, the quality of his passing was too poor, and he wasted wonderful opportunities again and again.

The Yellow Team's defender strengthened his protection behind him, and Yang Fan's overhead ball never showed his power again.

The match ended in a draw.

The players on both sides were very satisfied with the result, and the Blue Team gained confidence from this draw.

They found a way to fight against the Yellow Team. That is to treat the opponent like a formal competition; like a man, bravely fight against the opponent physically; like a wolf chasing his prey, run desperately, and run never giving up!

More importantly, this is a fair game, and Yang Fan reduces the number of fouls.

From falling behind to equalizing the score, they experienced the long-lost game feeling from the confrontation. This high-quality confrontation is very beneficial to them participating in the China League One. The China League One is about to start in October, and it is almost September now.

Obviously, Coach Zhang Hu is also quite satisfied. Such confrontation quality can allow the team to enter the state at the beginning of the China League One game.

Since he is happy, he should praise him. Zhang Hu praised the players on both sides for their attitude towards the game, praised the players on both sides for making full use of the width of the field, and made several high-quality attacks.

"The goal Yang Fan scored was to use the width of the field to kick the ball from the side, causing panic in the penalty area and give Yang Fan a chance to score." After saying this, Zhang Hu looked at Yang Fan intentionally.

Yang Fan's face turned red. He rarely received praise from others since he was a child. Although his face turned red, he still felt happy. Fortunately, Linda was not around, otherwise he would definitely be very beastly and left a lot of saliva on Linda's face.

Song Jun stood among the team members with a cold face. His eyes looked at the parasol not far away. The parasol was lying comfortably on the chair, as if he was asleep!

Zhang Hu criticized Xia Jian fiercely: "Why do you want to spike after breaking the ball? Why don't you pass the ball earlier after spike!"

"As an old player, you have participated in the China League One for ten years, and as the main player, you have participated in the China League One for five years. You are the most experienced player in the competition here. You have made such mistakes!"

Zhang Hu became more and more angry as he spoke. He almost blurted out and asked Xia Jian to run ten laps. Thinking that he had already run twelve minutes before the confrontation, and now he had another high-intensity confrontation, he gave up punishing Xia Jian.

"In general, I'm very satisfied with your performance today. Finished work!"

...

Yang Fan pushed open the door proudly, and then left a pool of saliva on Linda's face. He hugged Linda's soft waist and continued to spit out saliva. He said that he was so brave and powerful today that he had beaten the main lineup without any resistance.

"Later? Did you win?" Linda was a good listener and wanted to make her master happy to the end.

"Later? Oh... Later they used a free kick to equalize the score. This is not important, Linda, do you know that the coach praised me today. Really, I grew up so old, it seems that this is the first time I have been praised by others."

Yang Fan suddenly discovered his grammatical disease, and he added: "Apart from mouse and the others, today I was finally praised by others. Linda, come and kiss me!"

Linda stretched her little head over. Her pink skin, delicate facial features, and blue hair. Yang Fan once again left saliva on Linda's face.

After a long time, Yang Fan laughed a few times with satisfaction.

At this time, Yang Xiaofan's voice sounded: "Master, your data today is very average."

Yang Xiaofan's voice made Yang Fan's laughter stop suddenly and his brows frowned.

Linda looked confused. The master's skill in changing faces is indeed extraordinary, and she is deeply rooted in the essence of Sichuan Opera's face changes.

Data? Then he remembered that his speed of 30 meters was four seconds two, and he was the most trasty one in the team. Yang Fan hated the word "garbage" the most. When he thought of his speed data, he began to go crazy.

He suddenly remembered something, and he communicated with Yang Xiaofan in his mind: "Yang Xiaofan, you are a supercomputer, you must have a way to increase my speed, right? Don't say you can't do it."

"Master, I'm sorry, I can't significantly increase your speed."

When Yang Fan heard this, he felt desperate. He really didn't want to be trash.

Yang Xiaofan said at this time: "But there is a way to improve it."

Yang Fan's heart, which was already desperate, suddenly ignited hope. He hurriedly said, "Speak quickly!"

"Genetic medicine!"

Genetic medicine? It seems difficult to buy, and it seems very expensive.

Yang Xiaofan's voice sounded again: "You can apply in your club."

When Yang Fan heard this, he said happily: "Okay! I'll apply now."

Yang Fan felt very happy. His luck these days was really good. The goal I scored yesterday was luck, and the goal today was also luck. I was still desperate just now and I couldn’t improve my speed, but I found a solution in a blink of an eye!

Character, my character is good!

Yang Xiaofan suddenly said: "A dose of genetic medicine costs 500,000."

Yang Fan's steps had just taken out suddenly stopped. His brain was about to explode.

What, half a million?

My mother, isn’t this going to kill me? No, even if I sell me, I can’t afford it!

Yesterday he just signed a contract with the Rongcheng Club, with a monthly salary of 8,000, which is already considered a high salary. His father is a computer hardware engineer, and his monthly salary is lower than that of him.

Yang Fan was calculating in his mind how many years it would take for him to earn 500,000 without eating or drinking. It took him more than 60 years to discover his tragic discovery, and by then he would have left football.

...

Happiness comes so short, like lightning flashes, leaving only a cold darkness.

Yang Fan felt very cold in his body, and his heart almost stopped beating. He seemed to see a beautiful future just now, and in a blink of an eye it became farther and farther away from him, and then disappeared into the sky.

His world returned to darkness again. Suddenly he seemed to see a glimmer of light. He turned around and ran towards Old Man Zhang's room.

Yang Fan pushed open the door and shouted: "Old man Zhang gives me 500,000."

Old Man Zhang said impatiently: "I said not to disturb me." He was busy doing the work at hand. Old Man Zhang is a kind person most of his time, of course, this does not include his working time.

Suddenly he turned to look at Yang Fan and said, "What, 500,000? No! You ask me to grab it. No, no!"

Only then did Yang Fan realize how wrong it was to find Old Man Zhang. Old Man Zhang was a stingy person. This is an indisputable fact. Yang Fan dared to swear with his character.

Yang Fan knew that he was wrong, so he turned around and left Old Man Zhang's room.

Ask your parents? No, absolutely not. He is now adult. He remembered his father drunk last night. Did he just sweep away the dark clouds on his parents' heads and make them have a mountain on their backs?

No, absolutely not!

Mouse has money, so he borrows from Mouse...

Yang Fan hesitated. He didn't want their friendship to be mixed with other things. However, the temptation of genetic medicine is so great. What should I do? Yang Fan walked into his room in a daze and sat on the sofa.

Is pure friendship important, or is your own future important?

In the end, pure friendship won. Yang Fan had few friends, and mouse was his only real friend. The friendship between other friends was somewhat mixed with sympathy.

Yang Fan hates that feeling very much. The mouse never looked down on Yang Fan because he had the label of "garbage". He really regarded him as a friend.

Friends are precious and fragile products, and Yang Fan doesn't want to break them. At least they are not broken by himself.

Yang Fan let out a long sigh. Even if the speed is garbage, he can still make up for it with other things, such as passing or deadly passing.

Yes, I am not a forward, and I don’t need to break through with speed. I am not a defender, and I don’t need to defend with speed.

Thinking of this, Yang Fan smiled, but his smile was a bit far-fetched.

Four seconds two? It's really a garbage data. Yang Fan is allergic to the word "garbage". He has been writing the word "garbage" since he was a child and grew up with ridicule and ridicule of others. Yang Fan is already tired of it.

"Master, in addition to the low speed value, your technical data is also very low. The pass success rate is 30%, and the threatening passes are 4 times. The breakthrough success rate is 20%, and the defense success rate is 30%..."

One by one, the garbage data reached Yang Fan's mind. Yang Fan's brows became tighter and tighter. In the end, his eyebrows turned into one!
Chapter completed!