.Usually, when you can’t think of a way, bad luck is coming.

Normally, if bad luck does not come to pig's feet, then good luck will not be.

Just as Mr. Yang secretly thanked for the goal just now, and was playing with the fourth official and playing a clumsy psychological battle, the situation on the field changed dramatically.

KFC's long shot hit Valez's ** and turned to the goal. Martin, who was guarding in the close corner, caught off guard.

Valheim conceded the goal.

1:1.

The score changed for only a moment, and there was no sign at all. Varez was stunned for a long time without coming back to his senses. Martin lay on the grass and looked at the ball, thinking in his heart that the first goal in his life came so quickly.

Cordill stood anxiously next to Master Yang.

The Walleheim fans who shouted in the stands for most of the game suddenly disappeared.

Barrier and Naeisen snuffed out the cigarette in their hands in the club's conference room.

Ding Yi bit his little lip and hugged the plush teddy bear tightly.

Master Yang unbuttoned the buttons of his shirt and let the cold wind flow into his whole body along the collar. What should I do? What should I do? Is this a repeat of that game? No, it is definitely not. Why do I rely so much on the previous examples, why do I think about a repeat of the damn game? This game is different from any game. This game is unique and unique. I want to win this game! Even for the coat I was wearing, Master Yang unexpectedly flashed Ding Yi's face in front of him - for those who support me, he can't lose this game!

Mr. Yang put aside his distracting thoughts and signaled to the players on the field to remain calm. The best way to break the offside is to target people, but the biggest problem with this tactic is the defender's ability to target people. Just like Tian Ji's horse racing, this time he has to use the best horse to compete with the opponent's best horse. If he loses, he will definitely have no regrets. Now he either shrinks his defense or lets go and kicks, only in the mind of Mr. Yang.

Recalling the technical data of the two forwards of KFC team, the two sides of the forwards, seemed to be no different from Whelens Minner and Varesde Holland - you can bet. Thinking of this, Mr. Yang made a gesture to Whelens on the field, 442, Valerheim changed the formation!

Virmulen, who originally played center back, moved forward to the midfield and formed three midfielders with Dupremes. The versatile Milt was mentioned behind the two forwards - the rest depends on the players' performance - the coach has almost finished what he should do.

The two sides of the KFC team were pinched by DeHolland and Vales, as if one of them grabbed the other's fists at once. However, this way, you can't be beaten or hit others. You have to compete in the middle.

KFC's left-back Sergei Omelianovitch was very depressed today. He was beaten by speed at the beginning. As the team's No. 10 player made such a low-level mistake, he was inevitably scolded by the head coach. Even if the head coach doesn't scold him, as a Ukrainian with strong self-esteem, wouldn't it be unmanly if he doesn't take revenge?

Sergei got a lot of opportunities in the second half, and several crosses posed a great threat to Valleheim. However, the No. 4 against him was so annoying. He followed him inseparably since he lost the ball, and he stabbed him first with a ball. No, he had to find a way to get rid of him.

Sergei ran to the halftime to receive the ball, and Varez did not follow that far. He stood near the center line and paid attention to Sergei's direction of the ball. Sergei used his good left foot to troll the ball. The forward was stared tightly, and what about the right? The same is true. Sergei took it to the middle twice, and then the left defender Stas inserted it.

Good thing, Sergei shouted in his heart, there is a chance this time! He turned around and passed the ball to the upward midfielder, and ran forward himself.

One to two.

If this is a kung fu movie "hypocrisy", if someone uses two fingers to insert your eyes, the best choice is to use his palm to block it so that he can't insert it. However, today, Vales didn't care about the two fingers that came up at all, and he rushed directly to the back who was holding the ball.

Vares was full of evil spirits. He played well in this game, and a critical pass helped the team open up the situation, but who knew that the ball was hitting his own ** - as a result, he was forcibly checked by Martin and others during the break - and burst into tears.

Varez, who was full of resentment, hit the standard sliding tackle at the back of the ball. Of course, KFC's back of the ball did not want to give up the ball, so he could not afford to avoid it, pass the ball. However, the pass was a little slower. The ball happened to hit Varez's leg and bounced it. Milt took the ball with his chest with his finger.

Not good!! Sergey and Stas shouted "No," and ran back quickly.

Milt did not dribble the ball, and he passed it straight to the corner of the penalty area. Jacobs, who was staring at the center of the defender, retreated to get the ball, but unfortunately he couldn't turn around.

Milt ran towards the top of the penalty area, and Vares jumped up and ran towards the corner flag.

Passing, Jacobs.

Jacobs put the ball back to Valez who ran up. Behind Valez was a tangled opponent's midfielder, and Sergey and Stas who were desperately chasing back.

Entering the penalty area, or crossing the edge? This is a question. Vares almost completed his thinking with his knees - the most familiar crossing the edge - which has melted into his blood.

Most people really can't help but get out of the stagnant Valez. Whether Valez likes it or not, later a little fan of Valehm wrote, "Time is like Valez, and it will never return." He was warmly praised by the teacher. This teacher is also a loyal fan of Valehm.

In a blink of an eye, Vares reached the bottom line and made a cross!

When the back midfielder who followed him all the way to the bottom line thought that the cross he just wrote was an "exclamation mark", Vares actually gently dunked the ball. Although this action was the roughness of a defender and the disguised unruly dribbling of high-speed dribbling, this action still deceived the back midfielder.

Who is in the middle?

Jacobs Milt DeHolland Vilmaren.

Who is this ball passed to?

A black shadow overturned Valez from behind. A harsh whistle sounded, outside the penalty area or inside the penalty area? It looked like a free kick outside the penalty area. The one who tackled Valez was Sergei who returned to defense.

After wiping the sweat on his head, Sergei received a yellow card and left without expression. Whelens pulled Vares who was lying on the ground and said with a smile: "My mother, when did you learn this trick?"

Vares stroked his hair: "Your videotape is not in vain."

"Don't ruin Sanetti."

DeHolland, a free kicker in the team except Glomus, stood in front of the ball. He looked back at Mr. Yang, who looked like a rabbit.

Understand the "rabbit tactics".

This detail was captured by the camera outside the field. Master Yang stared at his eyes, bared his teeth, and his hands showed the image of a rabbit's ears, becoming one of the few stains in his life. Even though many people are more accustomed to calling him "Magic Yang", any more experienced fans will call him "Xi Yang Yang".

OK, this is the story that follows.

The coach of the KFC team was also startled by Mr. Yang's expression. Do you think this is a drama club in college? Childish!

What will a rabbit do when it sees a carrot hanging on a high place? Jump up and eat it. But what if there are other rabbits who compete with it? Then send a female rabbit to attract the attention of your opponent.

Because there is also an offside in a direct free kick, the KFC team members try to push Valerheim's players out as much as possible. Whelens, Jacobs, Dupre, Milt and the opponent squeeze around the top of the arc in the penalty area. Vares stood at the near post. No one cares about Vares standing on the goal line. Anyway, he will offside as soon as the ball passes over, so don't worry.

Vares stood on the goal line and chatted with the opponent's goalkeeper: "Hey, your pork egg rolls are so bad. Do you have to eat this every day?"

There was no wall, and the players pulled and pulled in the penalty area. DeHolland took a few steps back and prepared to serve, and a small run-up... It seemed that he was about to hit the goal directly.

Before DeHolland could hit the ball, the Valheim players in the penalty area fell to the ground in one go, as if they were hit by a sniper rifle.

What's wrong with this?

Fouled?

The referee had a question mark on his forehead. The KFC player raised his hands and signaled that he had not fouled, and DeHolland also stopped as if he was going to see what was going on.

But when he stood in front of the ball, he saw DeHolland pushing his foot arch, and the ball was rubbed into an arc and flew towards the far corner of the goal.

A figure jumped high and smashed the ball into the goal!

who?

It's Velmalen again!!

The ball has entered!!!

But there was another Varez standing on the goal line. The referee looked at Varez. The guy seemed to know that the referee was standing inside the goal with an innocent expression. I was already outside the court, so this was not considered offside.

The referee ran towards the lineman. This situation was the first time they encountered it in their life.

"Do you see clearly what's going on?"

"Uh...it should seem clear."

"What's the answer? I'll ask where did you stand when the boy was serving on the goal line just now?"

"You should see this more clearly than me."

The referee thought to himself, if I see it, I'll ask you? Damn, just count it like this, no one has appealed anyway.

The goal whistle finally rang.

The players of the KFC team stood sadly, and they even forgot to go up and appeal. What to appeal? The opponent had a collective stroke or the player standing offside. The only far-fetched reason was that he harassed the goalkeeper with words.

This... the commentator in the stands was also shocked, the fans were also shocked, and even the fans in front of the TV were also shocked. Did the ball enter? When the Valleheim team members lying on the ground were excited and celebrating like crazy as if they were resurrected on the spot, everyone believed that the ball was really entered!

The score dramatically turned into a 2-1. The coach of the KFC team, the angrily complained to the fourth official: "They are unfair competition! They desecrate the sacred football! They are cheating!!"

Cordill gave Mr. Yang a big hug: "Yang, this ball is so fucking good, haha! It's hard to imagine!"

Master Yang also shrugged as Varez: "Not such a ball can be made every time."

"Anyway, we're in."

"There are thirty minutes left, let the brothers prepare." Mr. Yang asked the substitutes to start warming up.

Commentator: "What do I say about this ball? I think Valheim deceived all of us, but we have to admit that it was not a group fake. After all, they did not try to deceive the referee, but deceived the opponent in front of them. Is it a non-sports moral behavior? I think it is judged by our sports arbitration court. But as an onlooker, I think their performance is very Oscar. At least their coach, Mr. Yang, can get a nomination."

Valerheim, who magically overtook the game, was more confident, while KFC fell into a downturn. Coach Metz replaced the two players in one breath and still did not improve. Mr. Yang also began to change players, replacing Dupre, who received a yellow card. The score was not rewritten in the end, and it was frozen on the 1-2 score.
Chapter completed!