Riding the wind of rebirth

Jilin Samsung is a weak team, and Quanxing is the best at fighting against the wind. With the advantage of home court, they launched a fierce attack from the beginning, almost overwhelming Samsung in the first half.

Of course, this is a situation that the fans love to see. Whenever the possession of the ball falls to the Quanxing team, the whole stadium immediately roars with gongs and drums and cheers shake the ground. Every pass will lead to a burst of cheers and the sound of "Rising!" One after another.

"Sooner or later, we will break through three stars like this!" Yang Honghui and Yan Xiao are both semi-professionals, and they only listen to Yang Honghui say: "Ma'er and Liu Bin are in very good condition today!"

"It's best to go first in the first half!" Yan Xiao said, "and then defend against counterattacks in the second half. That would be really beautiful!"

As a result, when Yan Xiao said this, Ma Mingyu from the left made a steal, and then dribbled the ball all the way down the left side, mobilizing on and off the court at the same time.

"Cross the ball! Cross the ball! Li Xiaofeng has a gap there!" Yan Xiao waved his hands wildly, not even thinking that the horses on the field couldn't hear his faint voice hidden in the cheers.

However, Ma Mingyu's field control and judgment ability are among the best in the Quanxing team. When he reached the bottom line, he made a sudden stop and passed the defender who came to intercept, and then kicked and passed!

Ma Mingyu's long-range shot is also one of Quanxing's best, and the cross is not a problem. The ball passed directly into the space in the Samsung penalty area, just like Yan Xiao's idea.

Li Xiaofeng, who was lurking outside the penalty area, had already seized this opportunity. The defender who was trying to intercept the interception stepped into the gap in the penalty area and hit the ball with a furious shot!

The angle of this volley shot was not very tricky, but the advantage was that it was unexpected, powerful and without any pause. The ball almost went straight into the net in a straight line, leaving the Samsung goalkeeper with almost no time to react.

"The goal has been scored! Forty-two minutes into the first half! Li Xiaofeng, the fifth player of the Quanxing team, has scored!" The announcer's voice shouted over the stadium's loudspeaker with great echo.

The stadium suddenly turned into a sea of ​​joy. Flags in the main atmosphere area of ​​the fans association were waving wildly, gongs and drums were beating loudly, and the audience happily made a "human wave". Everyone stood up and sat down, passing the human wave around. Field for one week.

"It's so fun!" Guan Tingting also followed suit, but unfortunately their location was too far away from the audience seating area, not even a small bubble.

"Your silk scarf fell off." Zhou Zhi did not forget to remind her that Guan Tingting was so excited that she didn't even know that the silk scarf covering her mouth and nose had fallen off.

"Now the Samsung team is in trouble!" Yan Xiao slapped the railing: "The team has implemented my intentions very well!"

"You should have some shame!" Zhou Zhi couldn't help but rolled his eyes and complained.

"If there are any more." Even Zhang Lu, who never liked joking, couldn't stand it.

But no matter what, the first half was almost full-court and they finally scored a goal near the end. There is no doubt that this is the best result.

The first half ended quickly. Zhao Zhonggang came over carrying a mineral water box with half a box of mineral water in it: "This game is really getting more popular every game. It was full again today. I didn't dare to do it in the first half." Take a break and drink some water."

"Brother Zhonggang, thank you!" Guan Tingting happily thanked Zhao Zhonggang.

"Is it fun, Tingting?" Guan Tingting's sweet thank you made Zhao Zhonggang feel half relaxed.

"It's fun!" Guan Tingting's excitement continued: "It's much more fun live than watching TV!"

"Come often if it's fun." Zhao Zhonggang said with a smile: "When Tingting sings here in the future, I will come and stand guard for you!" "Oh, I don't know where I will be." Although Guan Tingting is also taking on some performances now, But they were basically TV stations or theater shows, and performances in such large stadiums were something she couldn't even imagine for the time being.

"Sooner or later." Zhao Zhonggang was very confident.

"Then I have to coax all the soldiers to be better." Guan Tingting said with a smile, "I have to maintain order better that day."

"Hahaha, let's go. I have to go to work again. When we finish, will you go back by yourself or take a fire truck back to the squadron? You must take a ride with me. Your car is still at the squadron."

"Let's all take a ride," Zhou Zhi said, "I'll take you back one by one, and then follow Tingting back to Caotang Community."

"Okay, the show will be over soon. Just stay here and don't leave until I come to find you." Zhao Zhong just finished explaining and left.

"Hurry up and pee!" Yan Xiao said, "The second half will begin soon!"

Everyone ran towards the toilet laughing and joking, and when they came back, the second half had already begun.

The goal at the end of the first half obviously disrupted the Samsung team's plan, and they were forced to change their defense into a counterattack in the second half.

However, in this game Wei Qun and Ma Mingyu controlled the midfield very well. Although the Samsung team counterattacked vigorously, the main force was basically restricted outside the penalty area, making it difficult to play a routine that threatened the Quanxing team.

Finally, he got a corner kick, but it was intercepted by Yao Xia and then he drove hard to the left frontcourt.

After Wei Qun received the ball, he started dribbling, and at the same time, Ma Mingyu began to penetrate into the penalty area in the middle.

Two members of the Samsung team stepped forward to intercept, but Wei Qun used his strong body to withstand the collision, and then sent the ball to Ma Mingyu's running route.

After receiving the ball, Ma Mingyu turned around, then sent the ball a few steps to the left with a small pad, followed closely by rushing to catch up, and used his best left foot to rise up as Yan Xiao and Yang Honghui shouted "long shot" in unison. With one sweep, the football flew directly to the goal from about thirty meters away from the penalty area!

"Okay -" amidst the excited shouts of the entire audience, this high-quality shot made the ball hit the upper left corner like a cannonball and hit the net!

"Beautiful - the ball has been scored again. No. 10 Ma Mingyu scored another goal for the Quanxing team in the 63rd minute!" The announcer's voice began to become excited.

This goal was so beautiful that not only Liang Hong and Guan Tingting, but also Zhou Zhi and others, including nearly 10,000 spectators in the audience, all jumped up with excitement, shouting almost hoarse: "It's so beautiful - —”

The Samsung team was completely passive. They could only take a big gamble and could no longer take into account the loopholes in the back.

Quanxing's style of play has become simpler. Even a fan like Zhou Zhi can clearly see that it is to shrink the defense across the board and find time to counterattack.

However, the Quanxing team's defense was weak. The Samsung team's crazy attack really threw them into a panic, and the situation suddenly became worrying again.

Fortunately, the Samsung team also lacked stamina. After holding on for almost twenty minutes, the Samsung team's offensive finally subsided.

Just when everyone was relieved, Ma Mingyu, who had been almost invisible for more than ten minutes before, suddenly came out again and rushed straight to the baseline with the ball along the left road.