Chapter 125: Kung Fu Football, Where's My Ball?
Regarding Xia Yu's proposal, Chen Yang nodded directly and said, "Yes, just do as you say!"
Anyway, for this game, Chen Yang is just playing, he doesn't care about the rules at all.
After the two sides agreed, they once again stood in the midfield position.
Before Xia Yu could speak, Chen Yang spoke first: "This time, you should kick off first, lest others say that I bullied you!"
This is exactly what Xia Yu meant, he didn't say a word, and went directly to the penalty area with the ball.
As he ran, he also looked back to see if Chen Yang had caught up.
As long as Chen Yang still maintains the speed just now and walks slowly, after Xia Yu rushes into the small penalty area, he is 100% sure that he will shoot the goal before Chen Yang intercepts it!
Chen Yang was really walking slowly, like a master, so Xia Yu was a lot more relieved, and he accelerated to take the ball to the penalty area.
In the end, Xia Yu rushed into the small penalty area, less than five meters away from the goal, and at this time, Chen Yang was at least about thirty meters away from the goal.
Xia Yu was overjoyed in his heart, feeling that his goal this time must be nine out of ten.
The people in the audience also thought the same, in their opinion, with Xia Yu's ball skills, if he didn't succeed in shooting at such a close distance, then it could only be said that the sun had risen in the west.
Under the watchful eye, Xia Yu's right foot poked back, and the next moment he was about to kick the ball and shoot.
However, after he kicked it out with all his might, it was a miss.
The soccer ball, which had been parked on the ground, disappeared.
Xia Yu's head was buzzing, he looked around and found that the football had appeared at Chen Yang's feet, and was being taken by Chen Yang to his own penalty area!
"Holy shit, when did this bastard snatch the ball? Was that soccer ball at my feet? Why didn't I see how he snatched the ball at all?"
Xia Yu fell into infinite confusion and self-doubt.
He has always boasted that he is a talented player, and he has no eyes on other people's skills.
But I didn't expect to pull an uncle to compete casually, but I was slapped in the face by this uncle.
Xia Yu: "......"
Audience: "......"
The audience also fell into a dead silence, but this time they saw Chen Yang's movements clearly.
When Xia Yu had just stopped, Chen Yang suddenly accelerated and ran forward, and the speed was so fast that he had already brought out the afterimage.
And when Xia Yu's right foot poked back, Chen Yang was right behind Xia Yu, and with a dexterous hook, he took away the football under Xia Yu's feet.
It was because they could see it clearly that they were shocked.
First of all, the kind of speed that can bring out the afterimage is not something that ordinary people can practice.
Secondly, the dexterous hook when grabbing the ball seems simple, but in fact it is extremely complicated.
After all, Chen Yang was in a state of high-speed running at that time, and it was not much to be able to brake in time, let alone hook the ball, which was simply impossible, contrary to the principle of mechanics.
At this moment of shock, Chen Yang had already taken the ball to the midfield, and then he stopped and kicked the ball out.
The football crossed half of the pitch and landed steadily in the goal with the sound of the howling wind.
Lin Shanshan has been paying attention to Chen Yang, and after she saw this scene, she immediately stood up and shouted: "Brother-in-law, you are really amazing, your ball skills are simply explosive, haha!"
She was so excited.
Just now, Zhang Zhixin and others doubted Chen Yang's ball skills, and said some unpleasant things, Lin Shanshan impulsively let Chen Yang fight.
But when she calmed down and thought about it, Lin Shanshan regretted it a little.
Although she didn't know what Chen Yang's skills were, she knew that Xia Yu's skills were indeed superb.
Let Chen Yang go to face Xia Yu, the probability of losing is too high.
Although Lin Shanshan is a somewhat rebellious girl, she doesn't want Chen Yang to lose face in front of everyone.
But what Lin Shanshan never expected was that Chen Yang not only did not lose after he got off the field, but also scored a goal, and he scored very beautifully, shooting in the middle of the field, it was simply handsome.
After Lin Shanshan's applause, the audience, who had fallen into a dead silence, suddenly burst into earth-shattering cheers!
"Oh my God, this guy is so fast, it's a flash!"
"I thought he would definitely lose against Xia Yu, but I didn't expect him to score!"
"This guy just kicked an exhibition game into Shaolin football, it's so awesome, he must have used an iron palm to float on the water just now so he can be so fast!"
"I'm a fan of this uncle, it's so handsome, I want to give him a monkey!"
These audiences are all students of Huacheng University, like the pride of the sky, although they appreciate Xia Yu's skills very much, but they have not yet reached the point of worship.
At this moment, seeing Chen Yang showing stronger skills than Xia Yu, their appreciation naturally changed to Chen Yang's body, which is the respect that the strong should have!
After Chen Yang heard the cheers of the audience, he immediately waved to the people around him with a trembling face, and said in Cantonese: "Thank you, thank you, haha!"
Contrary to Chen Yang's sneering, the expression on Xia Yu's face was as ugly as eating fly feces.
He thought that the competition between himself and Chen Yang would be as simple as chopping vegetables, and he could easily defeat Chen Yang.
Unexpectedly, the actual situation was that he was abused by Chen Yang like chopping melons and vegetables.
"I'm not convinced, this guy is just a little faster, how can he have any ball skills! Next time, as long as I pay attention and don't be snatched away by him, I will definitely be able to shoot successfully, so that this guy can taste the taste of failure!"
As soon as he thought of this, Xia Yu shouted at Chen Yang: "The twenty-minute time hasn't come yet, let's come back!"
Chen Yang smiled: "It's exactly what I want, I'm having fun, haha!"
The referee resent the ball to the midfield and was trampled under the feet of Xia Yu.
Xia Yu stared at Chen Yang coldly for a while, and then quickly passed Chen Yang and ran into the distance.
However, after running for two steps, Xia Yu stopped, he looked at his feet with an unbelievable gaze, and said with a shocked expression: "Where is my ball?
Chen Yang said with a smile behind him: "Of course it's at my feet, it's not that I said you, young man, your personal skills are too poor, you don't have a level at all, how can you represent the future of Chinese football like this?"
Xia Yu turned around and saw that the football was really at Chen Yang's feet!
"This ...... This can't be, when did you grab the ball?" Xia Yu stammered.
was snatched away by Chen Yang, and he didn't feel it at all, which was simply an insult to him, a talented player.
Chen Yang shrugged his shoulders and said: "Just just hook it casually, it's too simple, it's not challenging at all!