After running for more than 70 meters, Yang Fan broke through the penalty area with a beautiful tackle that destroyed Huang Min's single sword. After the game started again, the second team of Rongcheng was full of fighting spirit.

In just ten minutes, the second team of Rongcheng had four shots, two of which were shot by Song Jun. Unfortunately, they were saved from the baseline by the brave goalkeeper of the second team of Yangcheng. Yang Fan also had his first shot in a professional game, but unfortunately the ball was hit high!

Time was lost quickly, and the game came to 37 minutes in the second half, only eight minutes before the end of the game.

There are only eight minutes left in the game, and the score is still 1-to-1. The Rongcheng Second Team, who plays at home, should have an impatient mood, but they do not have an impatient or irritable negative emotions on their faces. They only have high fighting spirit on their faces!

The opponent was the third place in the China League One last year, and his overall strength was stronger than theirs. This was a strong opponent. Moreover, they could still suppress the opponent by one less player. They had already greatly satisfied the fans in the audience.

"Chengcheng team, rise up!Chengcheng team, rise up!" The fans shouted!

The war drums sounded again, and the second team of Rongcheng launched a more fierce attack. The football shuttled through the second team of Yangcheng, constantly flying from one foot to the other.

The ball suddenly passed to Song Jun's feet. Song Jun stood in the arc of the penalty area and took the ball with his back. Song Jun used a Marseille swing to face the goal directly.

Song Jun quickly dribbled the ball to the right with his right foot. In an instant, a passage appeared in front of him, which pointed directly at the left post of the goal!

Song Jun stepped on the left side of the football with a big step, and his right leg raised high backwards, and he was about to shoot!

Hopefully, in the eyes of the players of the second team of Rongcheng, they have reason to believe that this super shooter in the China League One has missed two opportunities, and he will never be willing to miss the third opportunity!

Song Jun swung his right leg quickly and hit the football like a sledgehammer!

The hope in the eyes of the second team of Rongcheng is even more!

However, at this time, a sinful hand grabbed Song Jun's clothes, and the hand pulled back with force!

This hand failed to stop Song Jun from completing this shot. Song Jun's right ankle joint hit the back of the football!

"Bang!" After a loud bang, the football roared like a cannonball and flew towards the goal!

The football was flying, but Song Jun fell backwards!

I have to say that that pull did affect Song Jun's shot. Song Jun was originally going to shoot at the bottom of the right post, but the football flew up from the withered turf.

As hope disappeared, anger appeared in the eyes of the members of the second team of Rongcheng!

The Song army, who fell backwards, did not see the flying trajectory of the football.

The football flew out from the crossbar!

The robot referee decisively blew the whistle. A line of words appeared on the virtual screen above the court:

The number six player of the second team of Yangcheng Team pulled the number nine player of Rongcheng Team 2, causing the number nine player of Rongcheng Team 2 to miss the shot.

Player No. 6 of Yangcheng Team 2 was fouled and the yellow card!

Because in the 44 minutes of the first half, the No. 6 player of the second team of Yangcheng received a yellow card. Accumulated two yellow cards and red cards!

Looking at the red card in the robot's hand, Yangcheng Team 2's midfielder No. 6 walked to the sidelines without any guilt!

This is in sharp contrast with Qian Xiaohuan's expression when he ends up.

If he doesn't foul, Song Jun's shot is very likely to score a goal. He will make a profit by using one person to get a goal!

At this time, the number of people on both sides was equal, and they were both ten players. The players of the Rongcheng Second Team did not have any joy in their eyes. At this time, less than eight minutes before the end of the game, one more person and one less person would have little impact.

Song Jun took his teammate's hand and stood up from the withered turf. He patted his butt like Yang Fan, standing in front of the football.

With a whistle, Song Jun slowly ran towards the football.

"Bang!" The football flew up from the turf, flew over the wall, and flew straight to the upper right corner of the goal!

Good ball! Yang Fan couldn't help but shout in his heart, and Yang Xiaofan's voice sounded: "Master, this ball cannot be entered!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the goalkeeper of the second team of Yangcheng team gently lifted the ball under the football, and the ball flew out from the crossbar!

Countless sighs sounded, and then there was a lot of applause. These applauses were for the Song army and the goalkeeper of the second team of Yangcheng. Beautiful offense and defense!

Time was lost rapidly, and there were still five minutes before the end of the game. Yang Fan once again took the ball in the hinterland of the second team of Yangcheng, and a beautiful and fierce change of direction breakthrough. Yang Fan was only five meters away from the penalty area.

Song Jun stood on the left side of the penalty area line with his back facing away from the goal. Behind him was the central defender of Yangcheng Second Team. The central defender was tightly behind Song Jun, and another central defender was five meters away from them.

Yang Fan suddenly passed the ball to Song Jun. After passing the ball, Yang Fan quickly moved forward and rushed straight to the penalty area of ​​the second team of Yangcheng!

Yang Fan's running position reminded Song Jun that the two of them could use a diagonal pass to directly intervene and cooperate!

However, Song Jun did not see Yang Fan's running position at all. At this moment, Song Jun took the ball and turned to the left half, with his back facing Yang Fan. Song Jun stepped on the football with his right foot, and his shoulders were tightly pressed against the central defender behind him.

"Pass!"

Yang Fan shouted, Song Jun pulled the soles of his feet back, and the football flew towards Yang Fan!

Yang Fan, who was running quickly, suddenly lowered his speed, gently touched the instep of his right foot on the football, the football changed direction and rolled towards the penalty area!

Xie Chuntian slapped Li Wen’s thigh and shouted: “Beautiful!”

With such great force, Li Wen was like a person who was fine. It seemed that Xie Chuntian was shooting his own thigh. Li Wen's eyes were staring at the penalty area of ​​Yangcheng Team 2. He completely forgot that someone slapped him hard on his thigh.

Yang Fan strode forward with his left foot, center of gravity forward, and his body leaned forward slightly, flying out like a bow and arrow.

Another central defender quickly moved closer to the middle. Yang Fan quickly dribbled forward with a kick, and he broke into the penalty area!

In the audience, the mouse and his team were full of hope. Yang Fan was about to usher in his third shot in this game. As long as he took a step forward, he could break through to the central defender and have a chance to shoot!

However, no one expected that Yang Fan would not dribble again!

Yang Fan's right toe suddenly poked the football, and the football flew towards the left post on the goal!

The goalkeeper responded quickly after Yang Fan shot. He kicked his left foot hard on the turf, flew out to the left, and his arms quickly stretched forward in the air!

Everyone on the court was staring at the football, and the mouse had no time to ask: Why did Yang Fan rush to shoot?

Yang Fan stared at the football with his eyes tightly. He had difficulties in his heart. It was not that he didn't want to break through to the central defender, but that the central defender's feet were stretched too fast!

Yang Fan judged that if he wanted to wade the ball, the speed of his right leg swing would be a little slower than the shooting. Maybe at this little time, the football was stabbed away by someone else.

As soon as Yang Fan's right foot stabbed the football away, Yangcheng Second Team's central defender's right foot stabbed him in the foot!

The goalkeeper's arm stretched to his limit, like a gibbon, and his fingertips almost touched the football when he fell to the ground!

The goalkeeper's eyes showed painful despair!

The moment the football traveled through his fingertips, the joy at Yang Fan's eyebrows slowly bloomed!

When the football flew over the goal line, joy was like a rose, blooming at the corner of Yang Fan's eyebrows!

"Puff!" Football played on the ball network!

At this moment, this sound is the most wonderful note in the world!

The ball has entered!

The score became two to one, and the second team of Chengdu took the lead!

Rongcheng scored a goal in the 86th minute and overtook the score!

The overall strength was behind, and under the unfavorable situation of falling behind by zero to one, they overtook the score!

On the court, Yang Fan spread his arms and flew with his wings!

Under the court, Xie Chuntian was dancing with Yang Fan’s clothes!

In the audience, the fans were roaring and cheering hysterically!

The mouse roared: "Fan Zi is mighty!Fan Zi is mighty!"

The players of Yangcheng Team 2 are in pain!

Xiao Junyi had ecstasy on his face, but the ecstasy instantly moved into his eyes. Xiao Junyi cursed in his heart: It’s so fucking unhappy to sit on the rostrum. I have to restrain myself if I want to be excited!

Xiao Junyi smiled implicitly on his face, and the sound of applause was not very loud.

...

The huge cheers on the court almost drown the referee's whistle. Lin Lin may be too far from the opponent's goal, so he did not see how Yang Fan scored the goal. He only heard the cheers on the court and knew that he had scored.

Who scored the goal?

How did you score the goal?

He had no way to have fun with the fans, so he ran out of the penalty area, grabbed Xia Jian, and asked. Only after Xia Jian's story was filled with eyebrows, he roared!

Yang Fan flew to the bench and was pressed by his teammates on the withered turf. At this time, there were only three people sitting on the bench, one of which was Sun Ming. He sat on the chair very calmly, but the earthworms at the corner of his eyebrows were squirming happily.

The other two are Qian Xiaohuan and Lai Youliang. They looked at the crowd piled up in a daze. It seemed that joy belonged to their teammates and had nothing to do with them.

When Yang Fan got up from the grass, his body was covered with grass clippings. The grass clippings were tightly stuck to his face because there was too much sweat on his face!

Yang Fan habitually patted his butt, and there were too many white grass roots sticking to his hair.

Yang Fan remembered that Song Jun had just passed him a good ball. He walked towards Song Jun, gave him a thumbs up, and said, "It's very beautiful!"

Song Jun had a cold face, and the ice on his face had not melted, and he said to Yang Fan: "It's very beautiful!"

The ice on Song Jun's face did not affect Yang Fan's good mood. He wiped sweat on his face, his hands were covered with sweat and grass clippings. Yang Fan's right hand was placed on Song Jun's shoulder, and grass clippings and sweat dripped on Song Jun's chest!

The mouse shouted loudly at Yang Fan: "Fanzi, I love you!"

Then, the other fourteen people shouted the same words. Yang Fan's face turned red. Damn, I'm not a woman, it's useless to love me!

Yang Fan simply walked on the right side of the Song army, putting his left hand on Song army's shoulder, and disappeared from the mouse's sight.

Yang Fan scored the first goal of his career in his first professional game. This is very proud. Yang Fan knew that Song Jun didn't say much, so he kept talking in Song Jun's ear.

After all, it's just those words - Song Jun, your pass is so beautiful. If it weren't for your pass, how could I score a goal? Wait a minute, you still have to pass the ball like this...

No one in the second team of Rongcheng would talk to Song Jun like this, because he was the harsh sun of the second team of Rongcheng, and others looked up to him.

Yang Fan's goal was like the last straw that crushed the camel's body. After the game started again, the second team of Yangcheng, who had no fighting spirit, did not launch an effective attack.

There is still one person from the second team in Yangcheng who doesn’t want to give up. Huang Min is still looking for an opportunity. After Huang Min received the ball in the middle circle, he fiercely rushed to the hinterland of the second team in Rongcheng, and Yang Fan came forward!
Chapter completed!