Halfti ended quickly.
Before the second half started, the Reserve Team’s defender was substituted, with the replacent player Pang Qi taking over for one of the weaker defenders.
This ti, with the second half switching sides, the First Team mbers kicked off.
"A bunch of losers!"
Once the ball was kicked, Liu Zhenlong gained possession, charging forward like a fierce tiger leading the First Team mbers, and started an overwhelming attack again, full of disdain as he cursed at the Reserve Team mbers.
The Reserve Team mbers could only hold their red faces and defend desperately.
But the First Team’s level was far too high, and as soon as the ga started, it beca a half-field drill.
The First Team’s two wingers repeatedly advanced and crossed, almost turning it into Liu Zhenlong’s header showcase for a period of ti.
Which also made many girls in the stands scream continuously again.
They had already scread hoarse in the first half, yet their enthusiasm was still undiminished.
"Go Liu Zhenlong!"
"Go Brother Long!"
"Brother Long’s leap is so handso!"
"Unfortunately, Minister Tan is also valiant, continuously blocking Brother Long’s lethal headers!"
In the stands, various cheers and curious screams rose and fell one after another.
On the field.
A series of unsuccessful wing progressions and crosses slightly boosted the morale and excitent of the Reserve Team mbers.
"Minister Tan, you’re amazing!"
On the defensive line, Pang Qi looked at Tan Ye admiringly and exclaid.
Other mbers also nodded approvingly.
If it weren’t for Tan Ye’s saves, they might have been thrashed like a sieve.
The score now might not be three to zero; it could be five to zero or even seven to zero!
"Stay focused! If you can achieve a clean sheet in the second half, that ans your defense is quite good!"
Tan Ye clapped again, encouraging these players.
At this point, Tan Ye wasn’t expecting the Reserve Team strikers to score, given the large skill gap.
"Minister Tan, you better defend well!"
Liu Zhenlong stood at the top of the penalty arc, looking at Tan Ye, sneering.
Tan Ye was silent, focused with both eyes, standing there with a composed face, ready to kick the ball.
There was sowhat of a combustible atmosphere between the two.
It was also a showdown between them!
"Hold it tight!"
Tan Ye shouted loudly, throwing the ball to the side defender.
The Reserve Team mbers tried to advance, but just as they moved to the midfield, the ball was intercepted again.
The First Team midfielders’ skill goes without saying.
Upon winning the ball, a deadly surgical pass forward directly found Liu Zhenlong waiting in the middle front.
"Let’s see how many strikes you can withstand!"
After receiving the ball, Liu Zhenlong glanced at the vigilant Tan Ye, sneered again before rushing forward with the ball.
The Reserve Team’s defenders couldn’t keep up with his pace, letting him bypass three players directly.
When the fourth stepped up to block, Liu Zhenlong had already taken his shot.
Bang~
Amidst the muffled sound, the ball flew like a cannonball, straight toward the goal’s corner.
Tan Ye’s face changed drastically, his body leaping like a fish gate, stretching completely for the save.
But Liu Zhenlong’s shot was too fast, and the angle was unbelievably sharp.
Even though Tan Ye gave it his all, in the end, he could only watch the ball hit the net!
It’s four to zero!!!
The Reserve Team mbers all lowered their heads one by one.
The recently attempting block defender Pang Qi, was even more red-faced.
Right now, the second half had only been going for ten minutes!
There are still thirty-five minutes left, how many more goals can be blocked?
In contrast, the First Team was celebrating excitedly.
Among them, Liu Zhenlong imitated Superstar XX, roaring loudly by the sideline, forming an O-shaped mouth and legs, taking it to the extre overacting.
And in the stands, many girls scread in frenzy, each wave louder than the last.
"Minister, we simply can’t hold on anymore!"
At this ti, a Reserve Team mber said to Tan Ye in complete frustration.
Listening to this, Tan Ye couldn’t help but fall silent.
With such relentless bombardnt, no matter how skilled he was, he couldn’t withstand the offensive team led by Liu Zhenlong.
This ti, Liu Zhenlong was clearly not giving him any leeway.
"Minister Tan, if you can’t hold on, just make a substitution! Don’t tell you’re going to put your secret weapon in?"
Liu Zhenlong coldly laughed at Tan Ye and said, "Why not replace a midfielder, your midfield is full of losers! As for that kid, I’ll deal with him later!"
Tan Ye ignored this and instead hurried to the head referee, whispering a few words.
The referee licked his lips to the line referee, made a substitution signal, and picked up the walkie-talkie, saying sothing to the line referee.
"Is it who’ll go up?"
Substitute midfielder Xiang Cheng looked extrely excited at this point, stood up quickly, and ward up briefly, looking raring to go.
It’s just a practice match, not an official ga; the match intensity is generally lower, and the warm-up ti is also just one or two minutes.
A Reserve Team midfielder was asked to be substituted and could only walk down dejectedly.
But when the line referee saw Xiang Cheng stand up, he shook his head and pointed to Lin Tian, saying, "It’s you being substituted on!"
What!
Every one of Zhao Lei, Yin Zhengyang, and Xiang Cheng on the bench was stunned.
They didn’t expect Tan Ye would replace Lin Tian.
"Is Minister Tan just giving up?"
The three exchanged looks, all speechless, and their gazes towards Lin Tian were sowhat discontented.
Xiang Cheng sat back in frustration, grim-faced.
The substituted Reserve Team midfielder saw Lin Tian still wearing casual clothes, also sowhat dumbfounded.
Nevertheless, since it was Tan Ye’s arrangent, he could only comply.
Lin Tian very calmly, walking slowly, curiously feeling the grass under his feet, headed onto the field.
"Is he really putting this guy on?"
"He doesn’t even have a jersey!"
"Liu Zhenlong will definitely crush him!"
Various comnts arose from the sidelines.
Only Nian Ziqi and his fellows were cheering loudly for Lin Tian.
"Haha... Tan Ye, you really let this kid on, doesn’t he even have a jersey? Since that’s the case, I’ll graciously accept!"
On the field, Liu Zhenlong saw Lin Tian step by step coming, first stunned, then laughed loudly, looked at Lin Tian, and said: "Kid, hope your luck is better. Otherwise, if you get carried out, that wouldn’t be good!"
Lin Tian didn’t pay attention, glanced at the vacant spot, then walked over slightly bewildered, standing there.
That was the attacking midfielder position, but Lin Tian didn’t know.
His eyes looked at the goal not far ahead, pondering whether to pass or shoot directly.
Because in front of him, there were two forwards.
Should he pass or handle it himself, that was the question!
BEEP BEEP~
With the whistle, the Reserve Team kicked off.
This ti a midfield touch followed by a direct pass to Lin Tian, they also wanted to see what skills Tan Ye’s recruited rookie had.
Lin Tian, sharp-eyed, saw the ball coming, his foot stepped on it, steadily receiving it.
And the two Reserve Team strikers who had been lurking in the penalty area lit up, both raising their hands indicating.
To pass?
Seeing their reaction, Lin Tian originally thought about blasting a shot to score, but since others wanted the ball, he couldn’t ss around and thus prepared to pass.
Swish~
But just at the mont of Lin Tian’s hesitation, a gust of wind ca, a First Team midfielder stretched his foot, a clean slide tackle won the ball, followed by a ground-hugging long pass directly to Liu Zhenlong’s feet.
"Crap, loser!"
Liu Zhenlong sneered at Lin Tian’s remark, rushed again, and with another bang, blasted the ball.
It’s five to zero!
The stands erupted with even louder cheers.
"What were you doing just now? What were you thinking on receiving the ball staying there! Were you waiting for soone to intercept it?"
The two Reserve Team forwards were instantly dissatisfied, scolding Lin Tian one after another.
Other mbers also shot Lin Tian disapproving glances.
"Uh... no, at that mont, I was just thinking about whether to pass to you or shoot directly! Or else I wouldn’t have lost the ball!"
Seeing the unfriendly stares, Lin Tian couldn’t help but spread his hands, smiling bitterly.
Humph~
Only, his words nearly made the Reserve Team mbers spit blood, and everyone instantly looked at him like an idiot, angered into speechlessness.
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