The crazy legion was yelled by Liu Weiping, and the wild boys in the 54th Army could not help but transfer their energy from being a pervert to playing football. In other words, they finally became serious. This is really not easy. You should know that these guys discussed in advance that they would let these Japanese pigs stand on the field and leave the field while lying down. They were serious, and the Japanese players naturally had to be serious. Both sides were full of energy to win this game, and they played back and forth in a difficult way.

It has to be said that the gap between amateurs and professionals is still very big. Any professional team member can pick out a lot of mistakes and loopholes from their tactics and techniques. However, the wildness that the collision between soldiers is not comparable to that of professional teams. It is specifically manifested as rough and barbaric. Every shot is so cool that he can't help but shovel the opponent's goalkeeper into the goal! Crash, kick, pull, pull, push......... It makes a person turn over. In less than twenty minutes, at least eighteen of the twenty-two players on the field have already been bruised and swollen. The audience around the world who are watching the game are stunned, especially when they see two players colliding head-on and being hit with their feet flying backwards from the ground. Many girls can't help but scream! The stars who are also watching the game express their sincere praise: "

Is this a damn war or playing football? "Not to mention, the fans seem to like this kind of game, at least the 100,000 soldiers watching the game at the Poltava Sports Center especially like it. Whenever they see the thrilling place, the audience screams and sees a threatening attack and shooting, at least two-thirds of the people are roaring and roaring, making them look like a group of wild beasts! Today, vodka is open and the Soviet soldiers present are basically in hand, drinking while watching, making the alcoholic smell soaring. The smell of alcohol, screams, cheers, flowers, and curses are mixed together to create a passionate atmosphere. When you are in it, you will soon find that your blood is surging in the blood vessels, heating up, and you have the urge to roar with them!

Those who play football are happy and those who watch football are happy. In a word, everyone is very happy, but no one has the CEOs from major TV stations are happy. They are excited and their faces are flushed with excitement, their heartbeats like thunder, and they are having difficulty breathing. They are at risk of suffocation at any time. Those with a slightly fragile heart automatically and consciously prepare quick-acting heart-saving pills for themselves to avoid heart attacks and no medicine can be found!

After a fierce battle, the Tigers No. 12 player Guo Lin grabbed the ball, and without saying a word, he made a powerful cross and passed the ball to the captain's feet. This long pass was very beautiful. The captain just took a step forward, hooked the ball to the ball, twisted his waist, and rushed to the goal of the Japanese team. Seeing this, an Japanese player rushed a few steps and then tried to shovel the ball away. The captain's toes pushed the ball to the left, rubbed the boy past, and pushed the boy with a thrust.

He staggered a few meters away and collided with the defender who came over. The captain shot his left and right, and the football was spinning and rolling under his feet like a gyro. His movements were so flexible that it was dazzling. He passed two defenses in a row, and he shot after a gap. He shot. He drew a graceful arc like a shell and flew towards the goal. The angle was tricky, his strength was fierce, and the ball was good! The miserable goalkeeper was deceived by his fake moves and rushed to the opposite direction, and the empty goal opened wide!

Liu Weiping clenched his fists.

Commander Huang stood up.

Bang!

Under the gaze of countless fans, the football hit the goal post and bounced back. Damn it, shot five centimeters higher! A sigh came from the audience. What a pity, this ball was really a pity. However, just when everyone thought that the Japanese team would survive the disaster, a figure rushed out like lightning, flipped the back half a week, and kicked the ball over the bounced back, and hung the golden hook inverted! The ball that was originally popped up changed direction with a bang, and flew into the goal in a swirling and accurate look in the Japanese goalkeeper's incredible eyes!

Liu Weiping screamed wildly: "Beautiful!!!"

The captain jumped three feet high and roared: "Zhang Yong, you shot well!" Several players shouted and rushed over, surrounding Zhang Yong who had made great contributions. They were so excited that they were incoherent, and they beat him hard according to the boy! Zhang Yong shouted repeatedly: "Stop hitting! Don't hit! If I hurt me, see who will shoot!" He screamed loudly, but no one cared. These guys were so happy that they would be suffocated if they didn't let them punch a few times!

The referee blew the whistle and said that the ball was valid. The score lighted up, one to zero!

The Japanese team members pursed their lips and didn't say anything, and the game continued. After losing a ball, they didn't dare to be as arrogant as before. Except for a striker, all the players shrank back and set up iron barrel formations to guard the death. They knew very well the weakness of the Chinese football team. After scoring the ball, they didn't know how to play. Similarly, they didn't know how to play after losing the ball. They made up their minds to defend their territory first and then look for opportunities to counterattack. This is the tactic used by their national team when they compete with the Chinese national team. After scoring the ball, they pressed on the whole line and fought hard. Once they lost the ball, they defended themselves to death. When they caught the opportunity, they launched a fierce counterattack, which was tried and done.

It was empiricism that killed people. In less than five minutes, the Tigers No. 8 player Cui Hao made an angry shot more than 20 meters away from the goal. The ball flew over the head of the tangled player like a meteor, crossed the goalkeeper's Wuzhi Mountain, and flew into the goal again! After losing two goals in a row, the Japanese players were a little calmer. What the hell is going on? Could it be that China has captured all the football masters into the army? No, even professional players can play with such a long-distance shot. Hell, it's really hell! The captain shouted: "Stay! Stay! We still have time, don't worry!"

Zhang Yong could understand Japanese and mocked: "I want to play drag-and-error with us, right? I can maintain the score of 2-0 until the end of the game, and I will take your surname!" This guy was like a love-in-law bull, rushing around on the green field. He could be seen everywhere in the left wing, right wing, midfielder, forward, and midfielder. He suddenly dribbled up to create a very threatening shot. Once he missed, he would retreat immediately and never fall in love with the battle. The goalkeeper in Japan was frightened and had no chance to catch his breath. This guy was like a velociraptor, with endless physical strength and aggressive nature like a mad dog. He ran for more than 30 minutes without any intention of slowing down. The Japanese players were all tossed by him and shouted in his heart: "Damn, did this guy take Dali Pills or get chicken blood? Don't he know he was tired?"

Commander Huang showed a smirk. Just kid, that boy was from the reconnaissance brigade of the Group Army. He trained for twelve hours a day and still had the energy to run wildly on the court with football. Is it so easy to get tired? You are all tired and cramped, and he won’t be tired! The whole Tigers are in the same situation as Zhang Yong, who screamed and fought fiercely, broke through, shot, and the football rolled around on the territory of the Japanese team, but they just couldn’t play!

Commander Zhang glanced at Commander Huang: "Are you the Tigers or the Mad Dogs?"

Commander Huang smiled and said, "No matter what team he is, just win..." Look, he broke the ball again! It's that boy Zhang Yong again! Breakthrough! Breakthrough! Shooting - Haha, the ball went in again!" With just a few words, Zhang Yong broke the ball from the captain of the Japanese team, rushed left and right with the ball, first knocked it over with his crotch, then shot the ball on the defender's face, smashing it all over his face, and finally surrounded the two Japanese players.

The ball rolled between his feet, and the two unlucky guys were confused, but they couldn't touch them, and they all fell in front of the goal. Now, the empty goal was wide open, Zhang Yong shook over the goalkeeper, volleyed easily, and scored again, and the score was rewritten to three to zero! The chief of the army was so excited that he jumped up and laughed loudly. Fortunately, he was not as old as a denture, otherwise he would have laughed so exaggeratedly, and the dentures in his mouth would definitely be ejaculated like hidden weapons!

Liu Weiping pinched his chin and said, "The 54th Army played well. Before the half was finished, he fed three Japanese pigs. It was good, not bad!"

Commander Huang smiled and said, "That's right, they are not our opponents on the battlefield, and they are also not our opponents on the court!"

Commander Zhang snorted: "Don't laugh too early, there is still half time!"

Chief Huang said proudly: "The Japanese pigs have no chance to turn the tables. If this happens, they can still turn the tables. I will cut off my head and serve as a urinal for you!"

Commander Zhang said, "Don't speak too much!" He secretly complained in his heart. Grandma, the 54th Army's performance was too fierce and he showed the limelight! The 136th Army was divided into Group B with strong hands. If he didn't work hard, he might really have to let the 54th Army compete. How could he explain to his previous commanders? Before the game started, General Liu Yunlong, the commander of the Beijing Military Region, sent a telegram to warn him, saying that if he lost to the 54th Army, he would let him walk back to Beijing along the Siberian Railway.

The commander of General Liu, the founding general, lying on the hospital bed, called him and said firmly: "You must win! You can lose to anyone, but you can't lose to the 54th Army!" The two ace troops, compare equipment, record, training intensity, and everything, and playing football is no exception. And you can only win but not lose. The pressure is huge. Otherwise, you think the commander of the ace army is very good? No, you must put some pressure on those kids when you look back, and you must not let the 54th Army compete!

The whistle sounded after the first half, and the score was three to zero. It was rare to score such a huge difference in the first half. Now, the Japanese players all looked at the scores on the field as if they were hit by a desolate curse, and that kind of surprise, and that kind of disbelief. Even if they invited the Oscar actor, it would be difficult to imitate!

They were fooled! They couldn't even understand why the experience and tactics that helped their national team win countless games have no effect yet? Why did the Chinese players who were said to be unable to play football after scoring the goal become more fierce and become more fierce after scoring the goal? This is unscientific! The captain forced himself to cheer everyone up: "Don't think too much, China... No, Chinese people," he habitually called out the word "China", and then he thought that the present was different from the past. They even made the Chinese army smash into pieces, and on the court

There are many Chinese soldiers. If they hear the three words "Chinese people", he may even lose his life, so he quickly changed his words. The situation is stronger than others, and there is nothing he can do. "The Chinese people are complacent and show their sharpness. I don't know how to save physical strength. I think after 45 minutes of madness, their physical strength is almost at its limit. As long as they withstand their attacks, we can turn defense into offense! Everyone, the whole of Japan is hoping that we will win this game, which is so exciting. We cannot lose, and we will not lose. We just have eight bags!"

The players yelled in unison: "Just eight bags!" The roar was quite loud, but there was always a little momentum. Everyone knew that they would not be able to win this game. It was okay for one or two goals, but they lost three goals in a row. The Chinese team was so morale that it was not easy to tie the score and overtake! Now they could only leave their fate.

Over there, Commander Huang also gave the wild boys a stern face: "Get three more balls from them! Don't tell me you are tired. I know how hard you can do it. If you can't score six goals, I'll be as good as you!"

Zhang Yong said with a smile: "Scoring three more goals, right? It's a bit difficult. Commander. We have to give some material rewards to be motivated!"

Commander Huang snorted and said, "You are indispensable. If you can score three more goals, I will take out the Maotai wine I have treasured for 30 years and let you drink it happily... This is a souvenir from my old man's celebration banquet after the end of the Korean War. It is said that the chairman once poured a glass out of it to toast General Peng! The old man regarded it more important than lifeblood. Most people can't even see a bottle of wine! How about it, is this reward interesting enough?"

A large group of players' eyes immediately showed green light, and Guo Lin even saliva came down and slapped his chest: "Captain, we will be sure to drink this pot of wine, just wait and see!"

Commander Huang said: "I'm waiting to see. If you can't score three goals in the second half, you can wait and see!"

Zhang Yong also drooled, saying and gestured: "Captain, it doesn't matter whether I drink wine or not. Can you give me the wine pot? I will definitely collect it well and pass it on as a heirloom from generation to generation!"

The commander kicked him over and said, "Don't even think about it! It's good to drink with wine, but you still want a wine pot? Get out!"

The whistle sounded, and the second half began. The soldiers with high fighting spirit formed a circle, shoulder-to-shoulder and head-to-head, and let out a howl. The time for the Japanese team members was horrified to see that these guys had no intention of stopping when they were ready. They were smoking at all, and their eyes were filled with fire. They were not like a group of players, but like a group of suicide squads ordered to bomb the enemy's castle!

How else can I play this game...
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