Captain Tsubasa: Peak of Glory

Oh, then you can try it! Shinmoto Feng suddenly sped up and jumped up first, and the moment he touched the ball, he immediately passed the ball horizontally.

What... Matsuyama, who was about to jump to intercept, was shocked!

Shinmoto Feng touched the ball one step earlier than Matsuyama! The commentator said.

"This is the time to test you, Izawa!" Shinmoto Feng raised his mouth and whispered. He could have shot directly for that ball just now, and even if Matsuyama jumped up to intercept, he couldn't stop him now, but there was no need for it in the current situation.

"I must score this goal, watch me!" Izawa shouted, and jumped up and headed the ball with all his might, ah!

The ball went in! Izawa used his jumping ability, which he is good at, to jump out five meters and head the ball with a diving jump! ! The Nankatsu team imitated Furano's specialty and used teamwork to expand the score again! 4:0! The commentator shouted loudly.

"Great, Izawa!"

"See? This is Nankatsu's teamwork!"

Everyone on the Nankatsu team shouted.

"Shinmotofu... You could have shot the ball faster at that moment, but you chose to pass the ball." . . Looking at Shinmotofu, who seemed a little relaxed, the tired Matsuyama looked serious.

Well done! Everyone! Xiaoyi, who followed, said happily, then looked at Shinmotofu's back and murmured: "Wind God... Thank you, I tied an extra layer of bandage on my foot and took a painkiller, but my condition still got worse, which affected my follow-up speed."

Okay, the game continues! The commentator's voice alerted everyone.

Let's go! Everyone! Even if we lose, we must do our best, this is Furano! Matsuyama immediately turned around to encourage the Furano players, and rushed to Nankatsu's half with the ball.

Yes! Follow the captain! The Furano players also rekindled their fighting spirit and followed Matsuyama's footsteps.

Looking at Matsuyama who continued to dribble the ball, Tsubasa's unyielding eyes were full of fighting spirit!

Matsuyama immediately accelerated and shook off Tsubasa from the side and accelerated his running. Tsubasa gritted his teeth and followed closely, not giving up an inch.

"Damn it! Is he really an injured player?!" Matsuyama thought angrily as he watched Ozora Tsubasa running close to him.

"Now I don't have the ability to score a point anymore! I can only defend him!" Tsubasa's tired eyes were full of stubbornness.

Seeing this, Matsuyama could only pass the ball, and Takayama, who was always watching him, kicked the ball out.

Furano continued to attack unilaterally! But there was still one step left, and he failed to press the opponent! The commentator sighed.

Come on! Furano! The Furano cheering group cheered loudly!

"Even without Matsuyama, Furano can still attack like this, but it lacks orientation. Now Matsuyama is completely guarded by Tsubasa, and the defense line has joined the command defense of the new style," Hinata in the stands thought as he watched Furano attacking continuously.

"Nankatsu, cleared the ball again! Ah, the captains of the two teams ran towards the leaked ball!" The commentator's voice sounded again.

"As long as it's a few more centimeters, a few seconds faster, touch the ball, as long as you can shoot!" Matsuyama stared at Tsubasa with his peripheral vision, and ran faster and kicked the football first.

"I won't let you shoot, Matsuyama!" Tsubasa whispered secretly, and endured the injury in his shoulder, and immediately followed him with a sliding tackle to intercept.

The two kicked the football at the same time, and the ball was bounced out of bounds by the huge recoil force.

Ah! Tsubasa blocked Matsuyama's shot! Ah, did Tsubasa hurt his left foot again? The commentator shouted.

After successfully intercepting Matsuyama's shot, Tsubasa covered his left leg in pain, with cold sweat on his forehead.

Matsuyama looked at Tsubasa with a painful expression, and tried to suppress his sympathy for Tsubasa's injury. He looked at Tsubasa and muttered to himself: "... Tsubasa... I want to completely forget about your injury at this moment", and then walked towards the team.

Tsubasa... Are you okay? Seeing Tsubasa's painful look, everyone in Nankatsu came forward to check.

While the morale of Furano was low, the whole house was listless. Matsuyama frowned and understood the situation.

"Nankatsu is really strong. They have been attacking like this, but they still can't score. The gap is getting bigger and bigger." . . Oda from Furano broke the silence first, saying in a slightly lonely tone.

Oda! Are you going to apply for Furano High School! Matsuyama suddenly asked.

"Huh? Why are you talking about this suddenly?" . . Oda was surprised.

Matsuyama didn't answer immediately, but continued to ask: "Yamamuro wants to go to an agricultural high school, Wakamatsu who likes to tinker with machinery wants to go to an industrial high school, Kondo! You plan to help your own farm after graduating from junior high school, right?!"

Hearing this, everyone in Furano looked at Captain Matsuyama in confusion.

Before this tournament started, I thought about it, from elementary school to nowI have been playing football with you all the time, but this tournament in the summer of the third year of junior high school is the last one. If we lose, this game will be the last game we can play together," Matsuyama looked around at everyone and continued.

So... So! Please take out everything we have fought for so far and fight! Everyone! Matsuyama shouted immediately after pausing for a moment.

Yeah! Coach Furano nodded with satisfaction at this touching scene.

On the Nankatsu team side, everyone looked around at Xiaoyi with a worried look.

"Are you okay! Xiaoyi." Shi Qi Liao asked with concern.

"... Yeah! Don't worry, I can still hold on, I... I will also try my best." Xiaoyi slowly stood up with difficulty and responded to everyone.

"Xiaoyi! Protect yourself, don't fight hard, trust everyone, save your energy for the last game, we still have a long way to go", Shinmoto Feng stepped forward and patted Xiaoyi on the shoulder, saying meaningfully.

Xiaoyi looked at Shinmoto Feng and nodded seriously.

In the second semi-final match of the National Junior High School Football Tournament, there were less than 10 minutes left between Nankatsu and Furano. With Toho Gakuen, which has decided to advance to the finals tomorrow for three consecutive years, watching, the two teams are continuing their fierce battle! The commentator said.

Then! Furano players immediately threw the ball out of bounds, and Furano, moved by Matsuyama, regained his fighting spirit and attacked in a big way!

"Okay, let's go! 1 point! We must score at least 1 point!" Oda immediately yelled and rushed forward with the ball.

"Everyone hold on! "Ishiki Liao on the back line also said to everyone immediately.

This is a game where both teams are playing with all their heart and soul, and there is no foul in this game. The battle between Nankatsu and Furano, which is refreshing, is a very exciting game that is very much in line with the semi-finals! The commentator said.

Come on! Furano! The Furano cheering group is also cheering actively!

"God... Please... Let us win." Fujisawa Miko in the stands prayed in a low voice.

Furano's fierce attack continues! Well, what should Furano do if he wants to score? Wakamatsu catches the ball and runs up. Is he going to shoot in one go? The commentator analyzed.

Watch it! Takayama immediately stepped forward and made a sliding tackle to intercept the ball!

"Beautiful! Everyone! "Continue to stare at Tsubasa Matsuyama and shouted immediately.

Nankatsu team coach Furuo looked at Tsubasa who tried his best to mark him even though he was seriously injured, and Shinbunpo who ran back to the back line to actively organize everyone to build a defensive front. He nodded with satisfaction and said: "The outside world says that Nankatsu team in this competition is a team of Shinbunpo and Ozora Tsubasa, but it is definitely not the case. When Tsubasa and Tsubasa cannot play their usual super performance, everyone makes up for each other and helps each other to have such an outstanding performance. I dare to assert that our Nankatsu is the number one team in Japan!"

Ah! Furano stole the ball again! This is definitely a terrible obsession with scoring goals. The commentator said.

It can be done! Come on! Everyone! Furano's bench also kept shouting.

"Not adapting to the hot summer, it is difficult to become a team that can challenge the championship. The northern team has always been talked about. . . But you see, we can get to where we are now because of our will that is not inferior to any team. In the hot summer, we are working hard to enter the semi-finals. Even the king Nankatsu is not afraid of a fight! " Coach Furano murmured.

"Okay! Go!"

"Opportunities will always come!"

"Don't give up, keep attacking!"

The Furano players on the field shouted with full fighting spirit.

"Except for Matsuyama, there are no conspicuous players, but they can succeed as long as they do it. . . " Coach Furano looked at the Furano players who were fighting hard on the field and agreed in his heart.

Furano, kick the ball to the front of the goal!

Okay! Oda, who was excited, was about to respond, but Mori Qi rushed out and punched the ball out in advance.

Izawa immediately protected the ball, turned around and shouted: "Okay, let's go! Everyone, it's our turn to attack next! "

Oh!! Nan Ge's people responded loudly.

Seeing this, Xin Benfeng's eyes flashed, and his lazy body immediately moved like the wind.