When they were behind 0:2, the players of Shengnuan Middle School were still confident that they could catch up with the score...

After all, they are the defending champions!

After all, they still feel very strong in themselves!

After all, the captain failed to contribute to the team's offense in the first half because he was watching the No. 25 Yang Xiaozhuang!

But now... it's 0:3!

Sun Weiwei has already advanced the position to a position that is only slightly behind the front midfielder, and is working hard to organize the offense and defense of his own team, but the defense of the Youcheng Sports School... can it still be considered defense?

It's just a brainless iron barrel array!

But at this stage of the high school league, the power of the Iron Barrel is surprisingly great. As long as the number of players is in place, the defense will be less than bad. After all, the opponent's offense level is also very limited.

Especially... No one in Provincial No. 3 Middle School can kick out a butterfly ball like Yang Xiaozhuang, and directly threaten the opponent's goal through a set ball. This is actually beyond the scope of high school football.

"Brothers, don't give up... We still have a chance, grit our teeth and persevere!"

Looking at his teammates who were already dejected, Sun Weiwei had to stand up and encourage his teammates, but he himself knew very well that this game... maybe there really was no chance!

As the captain of Provincial No. 3 Middle School and the highest-level player among these players, Sun Weiwei only felt that in today's game, Provincial No. 3 Middle School was completely at a tactical disadvantage. In the first half, he gave up his personal advantage and stared at No. 25. In the end, not only did he fail to get the due effect, but his opponent scored two goals.

If... don't focus on No. 25, but give full play to your advantages and organize the team's offense in the frontcourt, will the result be different?

Maybe...it should be?

Unfortunately, there is no if at all in football!

Otherwise, there wouldn't be so many tearful stories in the football world. If Basten is not injured, if Baggio doesn't kick the penalty, if Ronaldo doesn't fall, if Messi can grow taller...

What fuck is there so many ifs?

The game started again, and there was not much time left for Save No. 3 Middle School. It was only thirty minutes before the end of the game, and they were too far behind... three goals!

Both goals... are enough to decide the outcome of the game!

Three balls, that's a huge gap that can make people mentally collapse!

What's more, as the leading Youcheng Sports School, now has high morale. Everyone is fighting hard on the court, and no one cares whether they will be injured. Even the long-range shots of the Third Middle School of Provincial High School were blocked by them.

While attacking, the Provincial No. 3 Middle School still dared not go all out to fight. They also had to distract some of their energy from Yang Xiaozhuang No. 25. Even the No. 9 high center forward of the Youcheng Sports School retreated to defend, but this No. 25... was still wandering around the frontcourt.

Although he has already scored three goals, Save No. 3 Middle School really dares not let Yang Xiaozhuang ignore it. Once this kid scores another goal, the team's last fighting spirit will be completely blown away.

Although the Provincial No. 3 Middle School has been working hard, the Youcheng Sports School has always kept it very closely, and even Liu Yu has made adjustments and replaced Bi Haiyu and Ma Bo with two substitute guards, but did not touch Yang Xiaozhuang.

Brother Stick has a new identity now... Nail!

As long as Yang Xiaozhuang is still on the court, the Third Middle School will not be able to devote all its efforts to the offense and the Youcheng Sports School. Even Yang Xiaozhuang can't get the ball now.

On the court, there is no truly perfect defense, there is a saying that... I will lose if I keep it for a long time!

Under the crazy attack of Provincial No. 3 Middle School, at 79 minutes of the game, Sun Weiwei finally made a world wave at about 30 meters away from the goal. The ball hit the left post and bounced into the goal, and the score became...1:3!

Because of this goal, one side of the Provincial Third Middle School has shown a trend of rising morale again... Two goals behind, and there are more than ten minutes left, maybe we will create miracles?

However, there is Liu Yu, who has extremely rich practical experience at the Youcheng Sports School. When the game started again, he personally ran to the sidelines to command. The team still retreated and even had the opportunity to kick the ball to Yang Xiaozhuang in the frontcourt, he asked the players to pass the ball back to the defense line.

A ball was lost?

It doesn't matter, aren't we still leading two?

With ten minutes left in the game, we are leading two goals, why should we take the risk of attacking?

Hold the ball rights, as long as you don’t attack, it will take up the game time!

This game...won a sure win!

Liu Yu's practical experience determines his thinking, and now his prestige in the football team of the Youcheng Sports School is getting higher and higher. The players are very obedient to his instructions and are willing to abide by it 100%. This... Even Ding Chengshan cannot do it.

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In 92 minutes, two minutes after injury time, the referee blew three long whistles. The quarter-finals finally ended, and the final result was... 1:3, the defending champion Provincial No. 3 Middle School lost to Youcheng Sports School, which reached the quarterfinals for the first time!

"Win! We won!"

"Hahaha... brothers, we won!"

"Brothers, we won the defending champion!"

"Win it, win it! We win!"

After winning the game, everyone was celebrating wildly. After ninety minutes of fierce battle, I finally... feel relieved!

On the sidelines, Ding Chengshan stood up with a smile and applauded Liu Yu and the players. Even when he saw the players celebrating around Liu Yu, the power of this team had completely fallen into Liu Yu's hands. He was not unhappy, but was full of gratitude to Liu Yu in his heart... It was really their luck to be able to meet Liu Yu!

The team... should be handed over to someone like Liu Yu!

Sun Weiwei and Gao Yiwei went to comfort some of the teammates who were crying, then looked at the party of the Youcheng Sports School who was celebrating, and left with great loss...

As Liu Yu said before, as long as the Youcheng Sports School can defeat the defending champion of Provincial No. 3 Middle School, the team will definitely have a qualitative improvement, and the whole team will complete a transformation because of this victory!

After the Youcheng Sports School successfully reached the semi-finals, it met its opponent in the group stage Qishi No. 4 Middle School in the semi-finals. This time... the Youcheng Sports School, which had all the main players, did not give Qishi No. 4 Middle School any chance. They scored two goals in the first and second half, and finally defeated the opponent with a score of 4:1, reaching the finals historic.

In the final of the Provincial High School League, the opponent that the Youcheng Sports School encountered was the football team of Qishi Experimental Middle School, and the level of this team... is even worse than Qishi No. 4 Middle School, and there is a clear gap compared to Provincial No. 3 Middle School.
Chapter completed!