Chapter 150, life and death are mutually reliant, and they don't let half a point

"It's good that there is no fast attack!"

After Jiang Tianlong's side strengthened the attack, the defense naturally weakened year-on-year, and the probability of being attacked also increased significantly, but in the blink of an eye, seeing that the Nanshan team did not attack with a backhand, everyone suddenly breathed a sigh of relief.

"Brothers, time is running out, work hard, hurry up and get the ball back. ”

"Good ......"

After Jiang Tianlong issued a call, it quickly got a response from players in various positions. But the Nanshan team is not an ordinary person, after controlling the ball, the left pass and the right turn are just guarding their feet, refusing to relax a little.

The two sides are fighting for each other, too much fiercely, which once made the audience in the stands frown, clenched their fists, and their saliva was even stuck in the Adam's apple and they couldn't swallow.

"Wei Yong, Wei Yong!" Liu Haoran waved his hand to Wei Yong, who was about to receive the ball, while running.

Wei Yong has been paying attention to Liu Haoran's side, and naturally he has noticed this, so after receiving the pass from his teammates this time, he didn't stop, and directly took the turn of the situation, and sent it to the straight line where Liu Haoran was.

"The ball is mine!"

In order to get the ball, Liu Haoran thought it through, first dodged and shook in front of the player who defended him, and then accelerated instantaneously and ran for a few seconds.

After successfully throwing off the defense, he ran more than ten meters with the ball, turned around with a feint, and deceived the two by luck, and finally came to the penalty area.

Slapped the goalkeeper one-on-one again, Liu Haoran seemed to be ashamed of the snow, and he didn't intend to win with skill coaxing, but instead put on a straight posture, and directly attacked the dragon gate with another "fire meteor". Of course, this time there was a lesson learned, and the shot was no longer tense like a tendon, but a little angle.

The Beichuan goalkeeper already has experience in facing the enemy, and he also has an estimate of Liu Haoran's strength, and after grasping the timing, he is not too nervous, just follow the sixth sense and fly to the ball.

Fire shots focus on critical damage, and the speed is slower than wind shots, so even if your hands can't completely cover the ball, the goalkeeper can still change the direction of the ball as long as he tries his best to change the direction of the ball.

"Go!" the goalkeeper slammed his right fist hard.

"Engage... What the hell, it's out of line......"

Liu Haoran was surprised to see the ball rolling towards the boundary crookedly, and originally wanted to run quickly to catch up and make up for a shot, but the football rolled faster and faster, and in less than three or five seconds, it slipped out of the boundary unhindered.

"Shhhhhhhhhh

Although the open-bounds ball still has the offensive initiative, but because the Beichuan players have all returned to defense, the Nanshan team has gradually lost the right time, place and people, and at this moment can only slow down the pace of shooting, re-layout, and seek fighters.

Liu Haoran ...... Not good!"

Winger Li Mingyuan threw the ball to Liu Hao, and then he didn't know if Liu Haoran didn't come back to his senses, or if he was struggling with something, he turned around and didn't take the ball away, and suddenly he was pulled down from his crotch by a Beichuan player behind him, and he kicked the ball away in an instant.

"Hemp egg!"

Liu Haoran was startled at first glance and wanted to catch up, but the ball happened to fall at the feet of another defender in Beichuan. In order to reduce the pressure in front of the goal, the defender slightly aimed at the direction, and immediately passed the ball to Jiang Tianlong in the distance.

"Okay, now it's time for us to fight back!" Jiang Tianlong had the ball in his hand, he didn't panic, and kicked it all the way before quickly launching a crazy counterattack.

"Gotta stop him!"

"Know ......"

The defenders of the Nanshan team also knew that this guy was difficult to deal with alone, as if they had made an appointment, they actually formed two lines of defense to deliberately defend against him.

However, this time, Jiang Tianlong was bound to win, and completely disregarded the consumption and released all the thunder purple electricity. The defenses of the two groups of four suddenly fell to the ground like eggs hitting stones, paralyzing and scattering.

"Is Jiang Tianlong here in person? Damn, there is a chance that I can't prevent it!"

On the court, the earth system is not advantageous against the thunder system, not to mention that Jiang Tianlong's magic power at this time is much stronger than Li Xiaoming.

But even if he knows that he can't do it, Li Xiaoming, as the last line of defense of the Nanshan team, will not escape, and will inevitably defend his position.

"Shoot the Thunder!"

Jiang Tianlong waved his big foot and drew strips of purple lightning on the lawn, and then, everyone saw the three entangled silver dragons converging into a giant thunderbolt, going down in the direction of the parabola, hitting the dead corner on the right side of the goal.

This kind of curved shot has always been difficult to solve, and coupled with the paralyzing effect of thunder and lightning, it is difficult for ordinary people to hold even if they touch it.

However, Li Xiaoming has rich experience, although he relied on courage and luck to save, but he still grasped the timing and direction after jumping.

Li Xiaoming thought that even if he was lucky enough to touch the ball, his arm would soon shake uncontrollably, but for some reason, this time he didn't feel a particularly strong sting.

"Could it be... Someone else to help?"

Li Xiaoming saw that there was still a chance, he didn't care about solving the doubts in his heart, his will burned rapidly, and after shouting, he suddenly poured all his magic power into his palm, blocked his waist and threw it back, and hit the ball back to the original way.

"Impossible...... Damn, I'm going to get in!"

Jiang Tianlong knew that there were not many opportunities, and once he missed it, it would be like a fool's dream to turn the tide again, so when he saw that the football was still rolling towards him, he splashed the lawn with his right foot, and after running two steps, he eagerly performed his personal stunt again.

"Shoot the Thunder!"

"Spiral shot!"

Jiang Qi knew that Li Xiaoming would not be able to stop Jiang Tianlong, and after the Beichuan player made a long pass, he urged the wind magic to turn back to defense. But the stadium is from this side to that side, after all, there is such a long distance, if it doesn't take more than ten seconds, he can't fly over.

Although Jiang Tianlong didn't catch up with the first shot, Jiang Qi still arranged for Li Duo to secretly release the ice magic of "Ice Condensation" in advance to assist Li Xiaoming's defense. And by the time Jiang Tianlong wanted to hit the goal for the second time, Jiang Qi had already returned to his own penalty area and could intercept it directly.

Jiang Tianlong took turns to lose a huge amount, and when he fired the second bullet, he barely reached about half of the strength of the previous time, if he took the opportunity to fish, there might be a glimmer of chance, but unfortunately it was the intermediate mage Jiang Qi who was scolding this time, and the situation could only be described in four words.

"Damn, Jiang Tianlong was actually shocked away!"

"This Jiang Qi... What kind of rank is it, how can you do it to this extent?"

"This mutual scolding is really half a point. After this battle, Beichuan is in danger ......"

After Jiang Tianlong was, Jiang Qi didn't have time to pay attention to the audience's gossip, and the intermediate wind moved, instantly fierce like a hurricane sweeping away leaves, whistling into the Beichuan team's penalty area.

"Mom, how did he get past the four or five people in front of him...... Is this a pervert?"

The Beichuan goalkeeper looked at Jiang Qi who came from afar dumbfounded, sweat oozing from the corners of his forehead, and suddenly, his legs and feet did not obey the call, and he started the awkward dance mode with a trembling.

"Stop him!"

"Hurry ......"

The Beichuan backline was also busy in an instant.

"Referee, it's time to blow the whistle!"

Jiang Qi saw that the goalkeeper on the opposite side suddenly lost his fighting spirit, blinked, although he was a little surprised, he still didn't dare to drag, raised his foot, and kicked the football vigorously. Maybe he was overconfident, and in an instant, he didn't even go to watch the game, and walked away with his back to the goal.