The meaning of killing was the ultimate, absolute kill, not leaving the opponent any chance to kill!
On the football field, a last-minute goal meant that the score would equalize or overtake the score in the last minute!
No matter what game it was, a last-ditch kill meant a spirit of not giving up. They would fight to the end until the last moment of the game!
But could they kill them?
This was a problem!
Wang Jingke stood in the middle of the court, panting as he observed his teammates.
A few people had cramps just now, but because the substitution slots were gone, they could only continue to hold on!
If it was his previous body, he could have tried a long shot.
However, Wang Jingke's muscles were too weak. He couldn't even shoot out the World Wave.
Especially after running for a long time and being a father and mother, he was already exhausted!
Unfortunately, he couldn't attack with all his might now…After all, Number 9 was still waiting for an opportunity to launch a sneak attack!
He had entered one just now, so he must have risked his life to enter one too!
There was no doubt about this, because the kid's eyes were red. He kept staring at the football and waving.
However, the overall situation was now in the hands of Cuiying. The players of No.2 Middle School were exhausted and could only keep destroying the ball.
"Phew, four minutes. If you're still hesitating, you really don't have any chance!”Wang Jingke looked at the time on the scoreboard outside the field and gritted his teeth.
Wang Jingke didn't stay in the backfield anymore. Instead, he ran directly to Ding Yu's position in the front field. Ding Yu had just been knocked to the ground. Wang Jingke took the initiative to reach out and pull him up. He asked," Ding Yu, are you okay?"”
Ding Yu shook his head but did not speak.
Wang Jingke didn't care about his emotions. He whispered in his ear," Later, you will patrol the top of the penalty area first. Don't rush into the penalty area. If you see me take the ball to the bottom, you can quickly plug forward, understand?"”
Ding Yu had a very good relationship with Wang Jingke before, but now, when he heard Wang Jingke's words, he felt that it was a commanding tone!
This made Ding Yu very unhappy. He frowned and retorted," Do I need you to teach me how to play as a striker?”
"In the last few minutes, everyone just wanted to equalize! Don't get emotional!" Wang Jingke didn't argue with him and ran to the sidelines.
The current time simply did not allow him to waste time on such trivial matters!
Wang Jingke walked directly to the sidelines and raised his hand to indicate his request.
92：01！
Two minutes had passed in the added time, and Wang Jingke had the ball.
The two of them went forward to defend. Wang Jingke faced them calmly. He stopped and pushed, and directly broke through like a butterfly.
The two of them were left behind, but just as Wang Jingke was dashing forward, his hamstring suddenly pulled!
Wang Jingke knew that he had cramps!
His body staggered and he directly knelt on the ground!
The audience and substitutes stood up nervously and looked at Wang Jingke anxiously.
"Captain, you must hold on!”
Even Fan Zhijie was praying like this!
This was a situation that would only occur when he was at the limit of his body. Wang Jingke gritted his teeth, and the sweat on his forehead dripped down. The pain from his feet made the veins on his neck pop out.
He raised his head and looked at Ding Yu, who was moving quickly in the restricted area, and suddenly let out a furious roar!
"Charge!"
Wang Jingke clenched his teeth. Because he used too much force, his lips were bitten and blood flowed out!
However, he did not pay attention to these details. Like an injured beast, he quickly chased after the football that was rolling in front of him. Before the opposing full-back could lift the ball, he kicked it into the middle of the penalty area!
At this moment, the audience held their breaths and focused!
Even the coach of No.2 Middle School craned his neck to get a better look.
A green bolt of lightning suddenly shot out from the Orange Army.
Under everyone's gaze, Ding Yu headed the ball!
"Swoosh!"
The speed of the football was extremely fast, catching the goalkeeper off guard. It directly hit the net and spun violently.
"The ball is in!"
"He entered! He really entered!"
"We've leveled!"
The scattered spectators were instantly ignited by the goal!
Those who knew each other and those who didn't, hugged each other crazily.
At this moment, even Tang Qiqi, who had always been as cold as a goddess, put down the sketchbook in her hand and jumped up and down.
Humans were used to sympathizing with the weak!
Tang Qiqi naturally knew how weak her school's team was, so she said those words to Wang Jingke.
The team in the first half of the game also confirmed her words. There was no combat power to speak of!
However, in the second half, Wang Jingke came on stage and suddenly broke through.
The defense was solid and the counterattack was sharp!
It was simply a typical case of defensive counterattack!
The most important thing was that they did not give up on themselves even though they were three goals behind. Instead, they kept fighting and blowing the horn of counterattack!
This is football!
Football never gave up!
Football was about fighting hard!
In football, no one knew what would happen until the last moment!
Tang Qiqi celebrated wantonly.
The players on the field went completely crazy!
"Kill! We really did it!"
"This feels f * cking good!"
"F * ck Second High!"
They ran wildly on the court. They were as tired as dogs just now, but at this moment, they were as energetic as if they had eaten expired rat poison!
Ding Yu rushed to the goal and snatched the football from the goalkeeper's hands. He smashed it heavily on the ground and laughed like a winner!
Wang Jingke, who was originally exhausted, stood up and took off his clothes, revealing his skinny figure...
He didn't even have a decent piece of muscle. No wonder his body was so weak!
Seeing this body, Wang Jingke couldn't help but complain!
However, just as he was complaining, there was a shoving movement at the goal!
Ding Yu had snatched the football from the other goalkeeper's hands and looked so smug that he had forgotten himself. This immediately provoked the other goalkeeper.
If there was anyone who was the most depressed in No.2 Middle School, it would definitely be the goalkeeper!
It was fine if he was shot through twice, but he was even played by a penalty kick in the middle. He had long been holding back his anger!
Now that he saw Ding Yu celebrating so wantonly, how could he still hold it in?
Which college student wasn't hot-blooded?
Without saying a word, he punched Ding Yu's back. Ding Yu was caught off guard and fell flat on his face…
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