The opponent at the front at this moment was a guy with blond hair and white skin, and the three of them attacked in a V-shaped formation.
The ball was at the feet of white skin No. 1 at the top of the triangle, and then he chose to pass it to white skin No. 2 in front of him on the right.
White player No. 2 ran several meters from the right side, and after receiving the ball, he ran to the middle of the penalty area. White player No. 1 accelerated and went around to the far right side of the penalty area.
This is a simple but effective attack.
In this way, the ball successfully entered the penalty area.
The left winger of the English Department, also the white player No. 3, ran straight to the front of the goal, but the white player No. 2 did not pass the ball to him immediately, but kicked it to the white player No. 1 again.
White player No. 1 is in a very deep position, parallel to the small penalty area line.
He suddenly made a sideways pass.
The ball passed between Shi Xiangming and Liu Zhihao, and then rolled to the feet of No. 3 Baipi.
At this moment, the white player No. 3 was standing in front of the small penalty area line, with Jin Haonan blocking in front of him.
After receiving the ball, No. 3 did a bicycle kick, got rid of Jin Haonan's defense, and headed straight for the goal.
Less than 5 meters away from the goal, No. 3 white player raised his foot and shot.
The ball flew over the goalkeeper's head and went into the net.
The English Department scored a goal.
Also tied the score.
The English department students in the stands immediately burst into loud cheers, completely drowning out the voices of the plumbing department.
Dong Jun and others were all very disappointed at this moment.
This was the first time in three games that the opponent scored a goal.
The goal scored by Baipi from the English Department made the four girls in dormitory 601 very nervous.
Bai Yueer whispered: "Xu Xiuwen, you have to work harder."
Su Yanyan also said: "Come on, big brother!"
The faces of the foreman on the field were not looking good at the moment.
Both the goalkeeper and the defenders felt that they were holding back and that was why the opponent was able to score so easily.
Yang Baishan and several other fellow villagers from Chengdu didn't say anything.
Xu Xiuwen knew that if he didn’t comfort them, morale would probably remain low.
He stood up and said, "It doesn't matter. The other team scored a goal, but it's just a tie. We have Yang Baishan and his fellow Chengdu people. We can score more goals. Don't put too much psychological burden on yourself."
Yang Baishan adjusted his mood after hearing this, and patted his chest to assure: "Believe me, I will definitely score again next time!"
Just as the plumbing students were cheering each other on, the other team's No. 3, a white guy who had just scored a goal, suddenly made a gesture of wiping his neck towards them and said in a non-standard accent: "Trash!"
This one sentence immediately ignited everyone's anger.
Yang Baishan became so excited that he almost rushed over and punched the other party.
Fortunately, Xu Xiuwen reacted quickly and grabbed him.
"Lao Yang, don't be impulsive. The other side is deliberately provoking us. We should fight back with a goal!"
Others also rushed forward to persuade him.
Only then did Yang Baishan gradually calm down.
He glared at Whitey No. 3 and decided in his heart that he would taunt him back after he shot.
The plumber served the ball, and after several passes, it finally landed at Xu Xiuwen's feet.
He did not rush to pass the ball to the right midfielder, but instead assessed the situation, skipped the right midfielder, and passed the ball directly to the right winger.
The other side probably also knew that the forwards of the Plumbing Department had good cooperation and dared not take it lightly anymore.
As soon as the ball crossed the half court and reached the winger's feet, two opponents rushed up, one on the left and one on the right, blocking his way.
He had no choice but to pass the ball back to the right midfielder.
The right midfielder also passed the ball to the left forward without stopping, mobilizing the opponent's defensive formation.
When the left forward saw the person coming, he passed the ball directly to the left midfielder. The left midfielder took two steps and passed the ball horizontally to Xu Xiuwen.
Xu Xiuwen received the ball and immediately passed it to the right forward again.
There were still defenders blocking the right forward, so he passed the ball to the right midfielder again.
The right midfielder then passes the ball to the left midfielder.
The football was passed between everyone's feet.
Soon the ball was passed back to Xu Xiuwen.
Everything seemed the same as before, but this time, Xu Xiuwen did not pass the ball to the right midfielder or winger.
He discovered a loophole in the opponent's defense and immediately passed the ball to Yang Baishan.
The ball passed through the crowd and found Yang Baishan through the gap in the middle.
Yang Baishan saw the ball flying towards him and caught it steadily. At this time, the left and right wingers were holding back three defenders, and there was only one central defender in front of Yang Baishan, who was a white man.
When Yang Baishan saw Baipi running towards him, he smiled sarcastically.
With a bicycle kick, he made the opponent lose his defensive position. Then Yang Baishan dribbled the ball forward, came to the penalty area, and shot directly.
The English Department goalkeeper misjudged the direction this time. He dived to the left, but the ball flew to the right.
The high-speed ball drew a beautiful arc in the air, then went into the goal and hit the net.
The field seemed to be quiet for a second, and then the players from the Plumbing Department let out excited roars.
Yang Baishan used the same method as No. 3 White Skin, riding a bicycle to trick the opponent's central defender.
Now that the ball had gone in, he deliberately ran to the white guy No. 3 and imitated him by cutting his neck, cursing, "You guys are losers!"
The dirty words were spoken with a Johto accent, and White Skin No. 3 didn’t understand them at first, but he realized it later.
His face suddenly turned livid.
But the white guy No. 3 didn't get angry at Yang Baishan, instead he yelled at the two full-backs from the English department: "Fky."
He even cursed in broken Chinese: "You two are pigs!"
Yang Baishan saw that White Skin No. 3 did not scold the central defender White Skin who had just been fooled by him, but actually scolded two Chinese people. In his opinion, isn't this just bullying the weak and fearing the strong
Chapter 158: Turn a blind eye, can't help feeling
Yang Baishan was almost angry to death.
But he did not lose his mind this time. Thinking of the counselor's words, he finally resisted the urge to take action.
He glared at the two boys from the English department, feeling a little disappointed with them.
He couldn't understand why the two were so afraid of white people!
If the other person dares to scold you, just scold back. Why endure it
"Fuck!" Yang Baishan cursed.
The English department served the ball again, and a few white people tried to use wild attacks to disrupt their formation like before.
However, the strength of these white people is actually average, they just rely on their tall stature and look intimidating.
In fact, except for White Skin No. 3, the skills of the others are very ordinary, even worse than those of Yang Baishan’s fellow villagers from Chengdu.
After suffering a loss, the players from the Plumbing Department defended even harder.
The English Department tried to pass the ball left and right for a long time, but still couldn't break through the defense. After finally passing the ball to the midfield, they were double-teamed by Xu Xiuwen and the attacking midfielder and lost the ball in a panic.
The opponent's white-skinned No. 3 had already rushed to the edge of the penalty area at this moment, but before he and No. 1 and No. 2 could repeat the same trick, the ball was intercepted by Xu Xiuwen.
Yang Baishan reacted very quickly. Without anyone's warning, he suddenly changed direction and ran towards the opponent's penalty area.
Yang Baishan is here, and the ball is here.
Xu Xiuwen's accurate long pass found Yang Baishan again.
Yang Baishan went towards the opponent's white central defender. This time, with a simple feint, he fooled the opponent and brought the ball into the penalty area.
"boom!"
Yang Baishan kicked the ball directly and broke the English Department's goal again!
On the sidelines, the Plumbing Department members who had been silent before burst into cheers again.
As one department gained strength, the other lost strength, and there were few voices from the English department.
The game is still going on.
Time flies.
In the blink of an eye, the first half ended and the score was 3:1.
During the half-time break, several white people from the English department had gloomy faces before leaving the court. However, after leaving the court, they expressed their gratitude to the female students who brought them water in a gentlemanly manner.
Regarding the situation of falling behind in the first half, No. 3 said bluntly in English: "If it weren't for the two defenders dragging their feet and not doing a good job of defense, how could the opponent score so easily?"