Xia Yu stood at the forefront of the defensive iron wall and sneered at Chen Yang: "You will definitely not be able to score this goal!"

"Really?"

Chen Yang laughed, hooked his toes, and lifted the football to a height of three meters.

Then he jumped high on his toes and kicked the ball before it could land.

The ball flew diagonally towards the goal from a height of three meters, as fast as lightning, and sparks were rubbed against the air.

The goalkeeper stared at the football as if he were facing a big enemy, and after distinguishing where the football landed, he flew forward and hugged the football directly.

However, the force attached to the football was too great, although he hugged the football, he was carried by the force attached to the football and flew back more than a meter away, and fell heavily into the goal.

The whole audience was dumbfounded, this kind of situation where the ball can still enter the goal after being held is extremely rare.

After Chen Yang landed, he walked up to Xia Yu, patted Xia Yu's shoulder, and said with a sneering expression: "Come on, you almost stopped me, alas, it's really dangerous!"

Xia Yu almost vomited blood, and their defensive formation didn't work at all, because Chen Yang didn't pass at all!

The head of the plane ran to Chen Yang's side and whispered: "Don't be complacent, it's just our goalkeeper's mistake just now! Next time you won't have such good luck, wait for death, rookie!"

Chen Yang glanced at the head of the plane and did not speak.

To deal with such a fool, there is no need to speak, you just need to slap your face with your strength.

After the restart, the head of the plane took the ball and headed towards the penalty area on Chen Yang's side.

The others surrounded Chen Yang and used hooligan defense to surround Chen Yang to death, so that the head of the plane could score goals without scruples.

Seeing this, Chen Yang simply stood still in place.

The players who were defending beside him all had sneers on their faces, and they felt that Chen Yang must have given up resistance.

However, at the moment when the head of the plane entered the restricted area, Chen Yang suddenly jumped high and swept directly over the heads of the defenders, like a big bird, and flew in front of the head of the plane in the air to block the attack of the head of the plane.

The nose of the plane was confused at the time: "You...... Aren't you still in midfield?"

Chen Yang snatched the football briskly on his toes, and then said with a smile: "I'll go back now!"

After finishing speaking, Chen Yang ran to the midfield like a gust of wind.

After arriving at the halftime, Chen Yang kicked and shot vigorously, and the football bombarded towards the goal like a cannonball bursting out of the chest.

After receiving the last ball, the goalkeeper only felt that his wrist was about to break.

At this moment, seeing that the speed of this ball was faster than the previous one, he was suddenly a little frightened, a little afraid to take this ball, afraid that his wrist would be directly broken.

But if you don't take it, it's not okay, after all, it's a game.

Finally, the goalkeeper gritted his teeth, flew forward, and hugged the ball again.

Chen Yang didn't use any skills when shooting, but the force was relatively large, so the landing point of the football was easy to judge, as long as the goalkeeper had a little ability, he could catch it.

But being able to catch it is one thing, and whether you can withstand it is another.

After the goalkeeper received the ball, he only felt as if he had been hit by an oncoming high-speed train, all his internal organs were displaced, and a mouthful of blood spurted out of his mouth.

The body flew four or five meters away and hit the top of the net.

This goal, still scored!

And the goalkeeper, presumably, is also wasted!

The audience fell into a dead silence, and everyone looked at Chen Yang with shocked eyes, as if they were looking at a monster.

After a long while, Zhang Zhixin said excitedly: "I'll wipe !!

Light power, the little brother must have used light power just now, so he can fly so far! And the last shot, it must be a strong King Kong leg!"

Zhu Fang clenched his fists and said excitedly: "The little brother must be the seventy-second generation of Shaolin football, just now I seemed to see the star master possessed by the little brother, it's so handsome!"

Chen Yang walked up to Xia Yu and said, "Little brother, do you want to continue to compare?"

Xia Yu's eyes dodged, his face turned red, and he stammered, "No...... No, we admit defeat!"

The other players followed suit and said, "Yes, yes, we admit defeat!"

They don't have much expectation of beating Chen Yang anymore, just the kind of pervert who jumps three meters high, seven or eight meters away, and can shoot the ball into the goal from the midfield, even if they call all the Golden Boot and Golden Glove Award winners together!

Chen Yang pouted and said, "It's boring, I haven't even used my strength, you just admit defeat, it's really boring!"

After finishing speaking, Chen Yang shouted at the head of the plane again: "Hey, man, didn't you say that you want me to look good, and you want me to crawl off the court?"

The head of the plane laughed dryly and said, "Misunderstanding, that's all a misunderstanding! I'm talking about crawling off the pitch by myself!"

As he spoke, the head of the plane actually fell to the ground and climbed out of the field.

It's no wonder that the head of the plane is spineless, it's really because Chen Yang's strength is too strong.

Anyone with a discerning eye can see that if Chen Yang is engaged in the football industry, he may become a top star like Rolo and Mei Se in the future.

The head of the plane would rather lose some face now than offend a future superstar.

Seeing that Xia Yu had admitted defeat and the others were also instigated, Chen Yang walked over to Lin Shanshan and the others triumphantly.

Lin Shanshan pounced directly on Chen Yang, and said excitedly: "Brother-in-law, you were really handsome just now, how can you jump so high, it's amazing!"

Chen Yang said: "It's just average, if I use all my strength, I can jump higher and farther, but I'm low-key, I won't say it!"

If it were usual, Lin Shanshan would definitely laugh at Chen Yang's cheekiness.

But now she was shocked by Chen Yang's strength, and she didn't care about Chen Yang's boasting at all.

At this moment, a young man in a black suit and gold wire glasses walked up to Chen Yang, smiled and said, "Mr. Chen, I am Xia Yu's brother Xia Luo, I want to talk to you, I don't know if it is convenient for you now?"

Chen Yang glanced at him, then shook his head and said, "It's inconvenient, you can go!"

For people he is not interested in, Chen Yang's attitude has always been not very friendly.

Lin Shanshan pulled Chen Yang's sleeve and said in a low voice: "Brother-in-law, this person is the owner of Longfei Football Club, he is very rich, and he has a wide range of contacts in the sports world, you should talk to him, maybe it will be good for you!"

Chen Yang has no particular interest in money, and he has no idea about entering the sports world.

But her sister-in-law spoke, and Chen Yang still decided to give her a face.