Chapter 45: Fierce Battle at the Horse Ranch

  "Bang!" A loud crash!

  Lu Tong shouted loudly and swung his stick to shoot the ball. The ball was like a meteor, rushing straight towards Li Yexu's face.

  Li Yexu stretched out his hand and hugged the ball, the huge impact force made him take a small step back, but he finally caught the ball steadily.

  Li Yexu sneered and said loudly: "I've told you, you little brat, it's still too early for you to score a goal from Li Ye!"

  He provocatively shook his finger at Luo Tong with a look of disdain on his face.

  His eyes blazed with fury and his teeth were clenched tightly.

  Li Yexu made a big foot shot and kicked the ball far away.

  This kick was extremely powerful and actually flew over half of the field.

  Du He's expression changed slightly, and he whispered: "Not good!"

  The game is approaching the end of the first half, and the current score is 2-0. They have already lost two goals in a row.

  In this battle, Du He was very passive.

  Also for some reason, every move and command of mine seemed to be seen through by the other side, and easily deciphered.

  They are already inferior in tactics, and the key can only be seen in the performance of their two cores.

  Duhe is still good, playing at his own level. In order to limit his performance, the number of people defending him has increased to three. This was originally the best attacking opportunity. Although Duhe's actions were restricted, he alone held off three opponents, meaning they had a numerical advantage.

  But Luo Tong was provoked by Li Yexu at this time and played a personal football.

  As a result, the tactics were in disarray, and one side's loss was the other's gain. The opponent naturally became more comfortable as the game went on and scored two goals.

  In order to catch up with the score, Du He had no choice but to join the attacking lineup.

  At this moment, the other person is in the opponent's half court, but Li Yexu's big foot has kicked the ball into their own half court, and even if the defensive speed is faster, it will be of no use.

  Having lost Du Hua's strong support, Li Ye and three teammates rushed towards their own goal.

  They may not have Du He's horse-riding skills or Luo Tong's sharp knife-like ability to tear through enemy lines, but they have coordination and tacit understanding.

  One by one, like soldiers, not greedy for merit, not rash, passing the ball to cooperate, quickly breaking into the penalty area, and finally under Li Ye's precise shot, the ball was kicked into the goal.

  3-0, Jianye team expanded their lead.

  Du He's expression wasn't that serious: This is a defensive counterattack! The opponent used a defensive counterattack tactic against our team joining the attack formation! Who is the opponent's coach, not only did they see through every step of my intention, but also targeted the team's weaknesses, and took corresponding tactical measures for every opportunity.

  Could it be that a football coach also crossed over and became the coach of the Power Travel team?

  How is this possible?

  Du Hu shook off his distracting thoughts and tightened up the formation, switching to a defensive strategy that dragged the game into halftime.

  Back at the sidelines resting, Du He said: "Ming Da, you don't have to play in the second half!"

  Du He's face was somewhat gloomy, losing the ball is normal, everyone has responsibility, and he didn't plan to shift the blame onto Luo Tong's body, it's just that Luo Tong being impulsive is a fact, continuing to play like this doesn't make sense.

  "What?!" Luo Tong's eyes widened in unwillingness as he jumped up.

  Du He said calmly, "No reason, just because I'm the captain! You reflect on yourself!" He no longer paid attention to Luo Tong, but instead gathered the remaining players who were going to play and issued a brand new tactic based on the current situation.

  Tactical countermeasures against current disadvantages!

  The second half has begun!

  Li Shimin and Li Jing continued to watch all this by the side of the court.

  "Lu Tong has gone down!" Li Shimin's face was somewhat gloomy, he had high hopes for Du He's Iron Blood Tyrant team and privately hoped they would emerge victorious.

  But with Li Jing's joining, Du He was restricted everywhere, losing three goals in a row, and it was hard to let go of the feeling!

  Li Jing nodded in approval: "A wise decision, this new polo is like two armies facing each other, the important general has lost his mind, if not replaced, it will only bring greater losses."

  "But having lost Luo Tong, the Iron Blooded Tyrant team is like losing an arm, greatly reduced in power. It seems that victory and defeat are already decided!" Li Shimin sighed: Du He and Li Jing originally had a gap between them, and with Li Jing being hidden and Du He being exposed, failure was also reasonable.

  "If nothing unexpected happens, it should be like this. Unless Du He can come up with some kind of trick!" Li Jing's eyes, which had been observing the whole situation, continued to scan back and forth on the court.

  The court is like a battlefield, and any negligence can lead to failure.

  Even at this moment, Li Jing still did not relax his vigilance. Not underestimating the enemy was a basic requirement for a famous general.

  "Counterattack!" Li Shimin suddenly shouted in a low voice.

  The defender of the away team broke off and passed the ball to Du He. Du He dribbled forward, and immediately three people surrounded him.

  Du He lifted the ball with one hand and passed it to Luo Qiang on the side of the road.

  Luo Qiang received the ball and sprinted down the flank. Seeing Luo Gang already in the penalty area, he showed no hesitation and made a cross pass.

  Luo Gang just received the ball and made a shooting gesture.

  Li Yexu smiled, just about to pounce on the ball, but saw Luo Gang pass it to Du He, who was making a horizontal cut from behind. His heart skipped a beat as he quickly fixed his gaze on Du He.

  Du Hu received the ball and shot directly without any hesitation, the ball flew towards the lower right corner of the goal.

  Li Yexu jumped up with ease, but at this moment, a strange change occurred, and the ball did not bounce back but instead rolled into the goal in an irrational manner.

  The Iron-Blooded Tyrant team finally caught up with a goal.

  The stadium was silent, with thirty thousand people staring blankly.

  Immediately another earth-shaking shout burst out, and everyone was stunned by Du He's shot.

  Du He excitedly clenched his fist, the previous ball Du He used table tennis spinning skills, with a polo mallet as a racket, and with internal force to support it, making the ball spin 360 degrees, so after landing, the ball did not bounce back but rolled obliquely into the goal.

  The game continued, in the second half, Du He lost Luo Tong's attacking hand, and decisively adopted a defensive counterattack tactic, changing the formation to 5-3-2, which is a more typical defensive counterattack play.

  Although it's a defensive game, it's still wonderful. Just look at the enthusiastic cheers of the people around and you'll know that this exciting match has already deeply entered their hearts.

  In the second half of the game, when it was halfway through, Du He had another chance.

  Li Yehui passed the ball to his teammate beside him, planning to use a two-on-one tactic to evade the center's interception.

  Du He anticipated beforehand, made a decisive interception, snatched the ball passed by Li Yehui and passed it to Luo Qiang on the side.

  The precise passing once again stunned the entire audience.

  Luo Qiang dribbled the ball and sprinted forward, seeing the defender coming to block him, he swung his leg and passed the ball to midfield.

  Luo Gang received the ball and made a shooting gesture again, then passed the ball back to Du He as before.

  Du Hua, under the gaze of the crowd, once again used the same technique to shoot the ball towards the goal.

  Li Yexu angrily shouted: "How can I possibly be scored on by the same method again?!"

  He rushed straight at the ball, this time he miscalculated.

  Du Feng is not hitting the door, but passing the ball.

  Luo Gang inserted a diagonal shot, and Li Ye followed up with a step, hitting the ball in the opposite direction into the goal.

  2: 3, Iron Blood Tyrant team once again narrowed the score by one point.

  This time, Du He, Luo Gang and Luo Qiang won a thunderous applause with their subtle and precise coordination.

  Watching the gradually narrowing score, Li Jing's eyebrows finally furrowed.

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