- On the field, this football game is still going on, Simeone and them, I don't know where to run for a while, Jiang Ping sat on the sidelines for a while, his eyes looked at the side of the field, and from time to time shouted a few words to the middle of the field, and the coach of the yellow team, Leng Zhenghao, who gave some instructions, swept a few glances.

"Let's go talk to the other person."

Thinking so, he still stood up and walked towards the other side.

As the coach of the team, Leng Zhenghao was pacing back and forth on the sidelines, shouting at the players on the field from time to time, and his expression was not relaxed.

Now on the court, the situation of the yellow team of the badminton club is not very optimistic, the score is 2-0 behind, the scene is still very passive, and it is still pressed by the blue team of the basketball club.

Seeing this situation, he had the urge to put on his battle robe again and fight in person. Of course, this is unrealistic, he is now a coach on the sidelines, he can only stay on the sidelines and command, even if the situation on the field is not good, he can only do it in a hurry.

"Not good!"

At this time, I saw a delicate match of the blue team's pass, and the ball was sent into the small penalty area in front of the yellow team's goal again.

The ball "whoosh" through the gap between several players and headed straight for the goal.

The distance is too close, the speed is too fast. The goalkeeper didn't have time to react at all, and could only watch the ball go into the net. I didn't even have time to make a save.

"The ball is in! Three to zero! ”

On the field, the figure of the blue team players was once again ecstatic. Celebrating this third goal, the blue team cheerleaders on the sidelines were also thunderous and cheering, while on the other side, the players of the yellow team were depressed one by one and their morale plummeted.

"Damn it!"

Seeing the third goal of the blue team, Leng Zhenghao, who was the coach of the yellow team on the sidelines, let out a roar of almost despair. The game has reached this point, and there is no way to play it anymore.

With a score of 3 to 0, near the end of the game, there are only more than ten minutes left, and the yellow team is powerless, and it is almost impossible to recover three goals in just over ten minutes, this game. The defeat of the yellow team is decided, and the rest of the game time has become garbage time.

That's what everybody thinks, the blue team's substitutes and cheerleaders. I can't wait to start celebrating early on the sidelines.

For some reason, Leng Zhenghao's mind couldn't help but think of the original game.

It was also a badminton club and a basketball club match. At that time, the yellow team was also 0-3 behind, and the game was about to end. There are only ten minutes left, and that's all. How similar it is to the situation in front of you.

However, in that game, the worst result was that the yellow team scored four goals in a row in the remaining time, and finally won with a score of 4-3, staged an earth-shattering reversal, and staged a miracle!

That game, I believe that in the hearts of many badminton club players, it is still fresh in their memories, and I am afraid that the same is true for many basketball club players, but it is a nightmare memory that cannot be looked back.

At this moment, Leng Zhenghao's mind once again resurfaced the memory of the game three or four years ago, and in his eyes that were already close to despair, a few rays of hope suddenly shot out.

"We still have hope, we still have hope! Cheer up, as long as you believe, there will be a miracle, and the yellow team will definitely win! ”

Leng Zhenghao suddenly yelled on the sidelines like crazy, and kept cheering up the players on the field, but his words, listening to the ears of the blue team players and the cheerleaders on the sidelines, attracted a burst of ridicule and disdainful glances and laughter.

There are only ten minutes left before the end of the game, the score is 3-0, and you still want to stage a miracle and turn defeat into victory? It's true that our blue team is covered with paper, and your players are all Ultraman possessed, and they can't do it.

The players of the blue team and the cheerleaders were naturally disdainful, and only regarded Leng Zhenghao's call sign as a joke.

Even the players and cheerleaders on the yellow team's side were very dissatisfied with Leng Zhenghao's words.

The coach is already in a hurry to lose, the game is only ten minutes away to end, the score is 3-0 behind, this game can no longer be played, losing is inevitable, what will happen to the miracle, the yellow team will definitely win, it's just a beautiful joke.

"No, I'm not talking about jokes, we still have hope, a miracle will happen!"

As if knowing the thoughts of everyone in the dojo, Leng Zhenghao roared loudly, and his eyes suddenly turned to the bench, wanting to find the person who could accept the order in danger, turn the tide, and change the result of today's game with his own strength, and stage a miracle again, just like the person at the beginning.

But his eyes went back and forth on the bench several times, but he still couldn't find the person who could be ordered to turn the tide today.

From these substitutes, he can no longer see the slightest desire to win, the eager gaze cast at him, the players just bow their heads to dodge, at this time to be sent to the field, not a glory, just to be embarrassed.

Leng Zhenghao was disappointed, he finally sobered up and understood, that game was in the past, and today, it was impossible for a miracle to happen again.

In his mind, he couldn't help but think of the original game, the person who was ordered to turn the tide and lead the yellow team, and in a desperate situation, turned defeat into victory, and almost single-handedly changed the outcome of the game.

I really miss the time at that time, it should be the most hearty game I played.

That person, although he eventually left the club, everyone is still proud that the club once had such a player. At the beginning, everyone had a little misunderstanding about that person, and the relationship between them was not harmonious because of some disagreements.

However, these are not important, that person, now he is also the president of the Federation, he led the human race, won the war with the evil Zerg, overthrew the dark rule of the unicorn colony, won the good situation of the free and peaceful development of human civilization, and became the great hero of the human race, this sounds incredible, but it is an indisputable fact, at the beginning, who could have imagined that among their people, in just a few years, someone could achieve such great achievements.

That person is already beyond their reach, and in today's game, there will never be such a person again, who can be ordered to turn the tide and change the result of today's game by himself. There is only one person, and I still have the luxury of expecting that a miracle will happen again today, which is too ridiculous.

On the field, all the yellow team players have given up, and the rest of the game has become garbage time, what is the use of fighting again, and it will not change the result of the game.

But there are still two yellow figures, still running tirelessly on the field, only they still believe that today's miracle will be staged again, because they are the witnesses of the miracle in the past.

They are Shangguan Guhong and Pingshan Yeli. They still remember the game three or four years ago, and it was a similar situation now, when there were only ten minutes left in the game and they were down 3-0.

Just when everyone thought that the outcome of the game had been decided, a person on the field, with his own strength, turned the tide, miraculously scored four goals in a row, and led the yellow team to turn defeat into victory, changed the result of the game, and staged a miracle.

Today, will the miracle be staged, they don't know what to say, and they are not sure, but with these few traces of expectation, they are still running the field, they feel that only in this way can they be worthy of today's game, worthy of the original game!

"Gu Hong, Nori, don't be so desperate anymore, we have already lost, and it is impossible for a miracle to be staged again, because there will be no more such person!"

Looking at Shangguan Guhong, who was still exhausted on the field, vainly trying to have a miracle, and in the mountains and fields, Leng Zhenghao shouted loudly.

It's just that Shangguan Guhong and Pingshan didn't seem to hear his words, and they still seemed to be tireless there, running hard.

Leng Zhenghao's words were like a big slap, hitting those players who had lost their fighting spirit, were passive and slack, and were just waiting for the game to end, making them feel a fever in their cheeks and a hot pain.

Unconsciously, the already slack-casual footsteps became faster again, running, fighting became active and effective,

Seeing the appearance of this kind of scene, Leng Zhenghao's face showed a little relief, even if this game will be lost, but as long as the players still have this kind of fighting spirit, it will be glorious even if they are defeated.

He was watching the field here, and then he seemed to notice it, and turned his head to look to the side.

Then he saw a second lieutenant officer with a low brim, wearing a pair of large sunglasses that covered most of his face, walking towards him.

This second lieutenant officer looked a little weird, a little second lieutenant, and he didn't put it in his Leng Zhenghao's eyes, but for some reason, from the other party's body, there was an indescribable aura that made him Leng Zhenghao have to pay attention to it.

And this person seemed to be coming for him, but Leng Zhenghao didn't know such a person, and a little surprise rose in his heart, and he looked at the person with some surprise. (To be continued......)