With Duan Bailian's whistle, the second half of the game officially began.
Soon, Qin Haodong got a goal ball.
He weighed the ball in his hand. He had been busy studying in junior high and high school. After he got to university, he used his spare time to work. This was his first time playing football.
He put the ball on the ground and kicked it out. He used a lot of strength, but he didn't control the direction well. The ball flew out of the sidelines like a cannonball.
"Ha …"
A lot of students gathered around the field. They immediately burst into laughter when they saw the kick.
Fan Lihai's players were laughing their heads off. They could tell from the kick that Qin Haodong didn't know how to play football at all. No wonder he didn't play in the first half.
Qin Haodong didn't care at all. With the strength of his spirit, he could completely master how to play football in two or three kicks. He hoped that the other party could still laugh.
The game continued. Soon, Fan Lihai's side got the ball. As the captain of the school's football team, his skills were indeed outstanding. Soon, he broke through the last line of defense of the Chinese medicine practitioners' class and directly faced Qin Haodong.
Fan Lihai went straight to the point. He dribbled the ball to a place not far from Qin Haodong and gently made a feint with his left foot.
As he expected, although the young man in front of him had outstanding physical fitness, he didn't have much experience playing football. He was immediately fooled.
When Qin Haodong pounced to the left, he gently lifted his right foot and kicked a beautiful outer spin ball to the other side of the goal.
In his opinion, this kick was a sure kill. After he kicked it, he didn't even look at it. He turned around and began to run to celebrate his victory.
But before he could run far, he suddenly realized that the situation was not right. He saw Zhi Fubao rushing towards him with the football, and no one on his side cheered and celebrated with him. On the contrary, they entered a tense defensive state.
"What's going on? What's going on? I didn't hear the referee's whistle. Why is the ball starting again? "
What he didn't know was that although the feint had fooled Qin Haodong, the ball still didn't go in.
Qin Haodong made a move that no one expected. He abruptly turned his body in mid-air and pounced on the football he kicked out.
The onlookers were so shocked that they couldn't speak. Even the world's top goalkeepers couldn't do such a difficult move, but the student in front of them had done it.
It wasn't until Zhi Fubao dribbled the ball past half of the court that these people came to their senses and burst into cheers.
Especially Nalan Wushuang and Li Meiyu. Although there were only four of them, they led countless male creatures to cheer for Qin Haodong's wonderful performance. The shouts were earth-shattering and the earth was shaking.
After Fan Lihai figured out what was going on, he hurriedly led people to organize a defense, but it was already too late.
Zhi Fubao and Tian Boguang made a clever cooperation. In the end, Tian Boguang passed the ball to Fang Zhaoping, who was in front of him. Fang Zhaoping shot the ball into the goal. It was 3: 1. The Chinese medicine practitioners' class had finally won a goal.
There was a thunderous applause by the side of the field.
This time, the performance of the Chinese medicine practitioners' class was really wonderful. It started with Qin Haodong's magical save, followed by the ingenious cooperation of the three people, which not only showed their strength but also showed the unity among the team members.
Fan Lihai's face was frighteningly gloomy. He didn't expect his sure goal to be saved by the opponent. It seemed that he had been too careless.
Duan Bailian whistled and the football was sent out from the center line again. Fan Lihai's side was worthy of being a member of the school team. They didn't panic because of the loss of the ball just now. They continued to attack in an orderly manner.
A few minutes later, Fan Lihai took the ball in front of the goal again and got a great opportunity.
He saw that Qin Haodong's position was slightly to the left and directly flicked the football to the top right corner of the goal. The kick was very beautiful. It drew a beautiful arc and went straight to the dead corner of the goal.
"Let's see if you can still pounce this time!"
Seeing that the football was going straight to the dead corner of the goal, Fan Lihai had already determined that the ball would go in. He turned around again and began to run to celebrate. This time, he learned the way a certain national football player celebrated and made a posture of bending a bow and shooting an eagle.
However, he soon discovered that the students around him didn't applaud or cheer. On the contrary, they looked at him in a dumbfounded manner.
They looked at him in a forced manner.
"What's going on? Did it not go in again? "
When he turned around, he saw that the football was already in Qin Haodong's hands. Then there were warm cheers and applause from the sidelines, but it had nothing to do with him. It was all for Qin Haodong's wonderful save.
"What the hell!"
Fan Lihai had played football for so many years and had seen many good goalkeepers and wonderful saves. However, his kick just now went straight to the dead corner. Even the best goalkeeper couldn't have saved it. Moreover, Qin Haodong was only 1.80 meters tall.
But in fact, he had saved the ball. It could be said to be a miracle.
If they continued to play like this, how could the game go on? Fortunately, they still had a two-goal lead. No matter how good the goalkeeper was, as long as his side didn't concede the goal, they could still win the game.
While he was thinking, Qin Haodong had already kicked the football out.
No one had ever taken the goalkeeper's kick seriously. Moreover, judging from Qin Haodong's kick just now, this guy's footwork was not very good.
But this time, Qin Haodong shocked the audience again. His kick was powerful and flew straight to the opponent's goal.
"F * ck, this guy is actually going to shoot."
The opponent's goalkeeper stood very close to the front. When he reacted, he ran back like crazy, but it was too late. No matter how fast he was, it was impossible for him to be faster than the ball in the air.
With a poof, the football went into the net.
Duan Bailian whistled and announced that the goal was valid. The score on the field changed to 3: 2.
Whether it was Qin Haodong's save or this super long shot, they were all world-class. The students watching on the sidelines were going crazy and cheered hoarsely.
"Qin Haodong, you're so great. I love you. I love you so much …"
"Qin Haodong, I want to marry you. I want to have babies with you …"
"Qin Haodong, one more. One more goal and I'll have sex with you …"
Seeing that the situation had reversed, Fan Lihai punched the ground fiercely. His two killer shots were saved. On the contrary, his side also lost two goals. Their lead was only one point.
However, he was the captain of the football team after all. He was also experienced and knew that he couldn't go on like this. He immediately gathered his team members to stabilize and rearranged the tactics. They had to play steadily and stabilize their defense first. At least, they had to ensure that they didn't lose any more goals.
The game started again. Fan Lihai slowly stabilized the situation and relied on his skills to regain the advantage on the field. Not only did they stabilize their defense, but they also attacked the Chinese medicine practitioners class' goal one after another.
However, with a goalie like Qin Haodong, how could they shoot in? No matter how fast and tricky the shots were, they were all saved without exception.
During this period of time, the game had become Qin Haodong's personal performance. His wonderful saves won wave after wave of applause.
It was obvious that the Chinese medicine practitioners class was being suppressed, but they were in high spirits because they had a super goalkeeper. They didn't have to worry about their goal at all.
Looking at Qin Haodong, who was like a battery, Fan Lihai was going crazy. Not only was the game extremely depressing, but he also couldn't find any opportunity to kick. After all, the other party was only a goalkeeper. He couldn't just run over and break the other party's legs.
Seeing that the end of the game was approaching, the Chinese medicine practitioners class was still behind by a goal: 2: 3.
After such a long game, Qin Haodong had completely mastered the way to play football.
After getting the goal ball again, he suddenly kicked out. The corner kick was high and fast, passing all the opposing defenders.
The opposing goalkeeper immediately became nervous and hurriedly prepared to save, but he found that the ball didn't shoot towards the goal. Instead, it fell to the side of the calabash.
This wasn't a shot, but a super long pass with an excellent landing point. Fang Zhaoping, who was originally standing in line with the opposing defender, quickly moved and easily took the ball. He beautifully broke through the opponent's defense with an offside position and directly faced the goalkeeper.
Because the goalkeeper had just been preparing to save, he stood too far back and had lost the opportunity to control the goal. Fang Zhaoping lifted his leg and shot angrily. The ball slammed into the corner of the goal. The score of the game was 3: 3.
"Long live Qin Haodong …"
"World class, super assist …"
"Qin Haodong, good job. I love you, I love you to death …"
Although Fang Zhaoping was the one who scored the goal, most people still cheered for Qin Haodong. Fang Zhaoping smiled. There was no jealousy in his heart.
The difficulty of this coordinated pass was definitely higher than scoring the goal. The pass just now was too good. When he landed, he directly took the ball and faced the goalkeeper. There was no extra action. Even if it was someone else, they could also score.
"Damn it, this bastard!"
Fan Lihai was furious, but there was nothing he could do. He couldn't break the opponent's goal, and he couldn't find a chance to tackle Qin Haodong's legs. He had worked hard for nothing today.
Time passed bit by bit. There was only one minute left until the end of the game. The two sides were still tied at 1: 1.
At this time, the Chinese medicine practitioners class was in danger in front of the goal. They were being pressured by Fan Lihai and his people. Tian Boguang desperately grabbed the ball from the opponent's striker and passed it back to Qin Haodong.
In everyone's opinion, Qin Haodong would definitely pick up the ball and use the rules to reasonably finish the game. After all, the opponent was the medical university team. For them, a draw was the victory of the game.
However, they never expected that Qin Haodong didn't take the ball. Instead, he dribbled the ball and gave up his own goal. He quickly dribbled the ball and rushed to the opponent's goal.
Dumbfounded! Everyone was dumbfounded!
Was he cutting off all means of retreat or suicide? At this time, the goalkeeper rashly attacked. As long as the opponent had the ball, the Chinese medicine practitioners class would definitely lose!
"Come back quickly. Guarding the goal is more important!"
"Hurry up and kick the ball out of bounds. It's too dangerous!"
Many people shouted, but Qin Haodong didn't care at all. He continued to dribble the ball all the way and rushed directly into the opponent's half of the field.
The players on the other side came back to their senses and rushed forward to intercept the ball. However, Qin Haodong cleverly broke through them.
Fan Lihai gritted his teeth. Compared to the game, his task was more important.
Thinking of this, he flew over. When he came behind Qin Haodong, his feet made a big flying shovel and fiercely shoveled Qin Haodong's ankle. This kick was obviously aimed at the person and not the ball. If an ordinary person was shoveled by him, they would definitely break their tendons and bones. They would probably be crippled for the rest of their lives.
Seeing this scene, everyone was dumbfounded. No one thought that Fan Lihai would use such a shameless method.
The referee, Duan Bailian, was still very experienced. When he saw this scene, he immediately blew the whistle in his mouth and paused the game.
However, although the game could be paused, Fan Lihai's actions could not be stopped. His feet still fiercely shoveled over. When the two feet met, the sound of bones cracking resounded throughout the field.
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