Chapter 1132: Trap Him

Because Jiang Xinwei judged that the landing point of the football was not far from him, the speed at which he ran was not fast, and he also wanted to block Mu Jiade and prevent him from destroying the ball, so he opened his arms intentionally or unintentionally to prevent the opponent from overtaking.

Therefore, when Mu Jiade gritted his teeth and rushed to him with all his might, he didn't pay attention, and his back was hit by Mu Jiade.

Jiang Xinwei was knocked away by him, and countless people exclaimed.

Mu Jiade himself was stunned for a moment, knowing that he was doing this completely on purpose, and if he didn't do something, he would probably be sent off by the referee with a red card.

He screamed deliberately, then rolled to the ground, holding his right leg with both hands and howling dryly, looking like he was in pain.

Mariria, who had been sitting quietly in the audience watching the game, was furious and asked angrily at the bodyguard next to her, "Who is this garbage? I'm going to beat him!"

One by one, the fans shouted:

"It's fake! It's a fake fall!

"Red card!"

"Mujiade, get out!"

"I'm ashamed of you!"

……

Several Atlanta players had embarrassed looks on their faces, but they did not forget their responsibilities and quickly moved closer to Jiang Xinwei's side, determined to freeze him to death.

The reporter said it well, and now Jiang Xinwei has created a shadow in their hearts.

Jiang Xinwei, who was flying in the air, didn't feel much pain, but was a little caught off guard. But he was soon pleasantly surprised to find that he was flying at the right time: the flying ball was almost at the same height as his head, and was rapidly approaching.

He calmly observed, then smiled.

In between, his head tilted to the left, and then he jerked back into position, and his right forehead hit the football.

The ball flies, the man falls.

said that it was too late and that was fast, and the movements of the two people added up to only a few seconds, in the eyes of everyone, it seemed that Mu Jiade saw that Jiang Xinwei couldn't reach the football for a while and helped him hit him, and pushed him very tacitly. And Jiang Xinwei lived up to Mu Jiade's expectations, and finally completely realized the general action of receiving and passing.

Everyone was touched and strange and funny.

When Jiang Xinxu rolled to the ground, the football flew towards Plandno, who was running wildly towards the opponent's half. He was blank in front of him, left and right, and there was no one to defend him at this time.

Prandno couldn't help but be overjoyed, after the ball landed like this, he didn't need to adjust any pace at all, just rushed straight over, and the person reached the ball.

The ball was at the feet of Plandeno all the way to the opposition penalty area, and seeing the goalkeeper rushing towards him, he split the ball to the right and passed it to Filippo, who was also unguarded.

Filippo nudged the ball, and it rolled into the goal without suspense and hit the net, causing ripples in the net.

Three to one.

Until this time, Mu Jiade was still holding his right leg and screaming.

After the referee used the whistle to judge the validity of the goal and signaled the midfielder to serve with his hand, he walked to Mujiade and took the card from his pants pocket.

Everyone thought that Mu Jiade was still pretending to be pitiful and wanted to win sympathy, only he knew that he was really in pain now, because of excessive physical exertion, his right leg cramped!

Maybe it's because he is really pitiful to see him, maybe Jiang Xinwei has no pain, and he hasn't caused any damage to the Livorno team, no one in the Livorno team protested, only busy celebrating the goal, and the referee just gave Mu Jiade a yellow card.

Atlanta's head coach Nobalcho was so angry that he almost turned his back on it, and while coldly arranging for the team doctor to enter the field at the referee's signal to deal with Mujiade's injury, he asked his assistant to ask the linesman for instructions and ask for a substitution.

The hapless Mugad was replaced. Madhesi had a bitter face and accepted the order given by the head coach to stare at Jiang Xinwei.

After waiting for another defender to come on, the game continues.

Unfortunately, not long after the re-serve, the morale-boosting Livorno team attacked frequently, and soon the ball was intercepted and then passed to the feet of Jiang Xinwei.

Jiang Xinwei used the outside of his right foot to flick the football to the right diagonal back of his body, turned sharply to the right, and deliberately opened his left foot to draw a semicircle.

The ball rolled between his legs.

Journalist Dennis exclaimed: "What a beautiful turn. Huaxia Wang's body balance and limb coordination ability are really amazing! Ma Desi can't prevent it at all!"

Another reporter said: "However, now the king of Huaxia has become a big problem for the other party." Although he turned successfully this time and did not concede the ball, he was also surrounded by opposing players. Whether he wants to break through or pass, he has no room and can only rely on his skills to find a breakthrough. Does his ball skills allow him to break through?"

Dennis nodded, "yes." Now he has been surrounded by three walls, and he is simply in a dead end. ”

The reporter asked, "Do you think he got into it himself or was it carefully organized by the Atlanta? ”

Although some people are not optimistic about what Jiang Xinwei can do this time, Jiang Xinwei himself does not think that what he has in front of him is a dead end. He didn't stop when he finished his turn, and his right shoulder suddenly sank after catching up with the football.

Ma Dexi, who was staring at him, was a little dazed, not knowing what Jiang Xinwei was going to do next. He had no choice but to focus his attention on the direction to Jiang Xinxu's right.

But Jiang Xinwei's left foot flicked the football to the left, and his body ran over.

Seeing Jiang Xinwei's change of direction and success, head coach Nobalcho was anxious and shouted: "Rush up! Stop him! You surround him for me!"

For some reason, people felt nervousness and tremble from his shouting.

The head coach of the Livorno team, Lasvali, glanced at his opponent with a little sympathy, and inexplicably did not gloat in his heart, but thought about it: If this Chinese kid is my opponent, what should I do? Will he be as helpless or even afraid as Nobalcho? Where will this kid go in the future? Will he become a world-class star, as dazzling as Manadora and Pele? Huaxia will also be the king of the ball???

There were already a lot of players who surrounded Jiang Xinwei, and hearing Nobalcho's shouts, more Atlanta players began to pour over from all directions.

Soon, Jiang Xinwei was surrounded by many Atlanta players alone.

Seeing that Jiang Xinwei was surrounded by water, Nobalcho was finally relieved, and the heart hanging in his throat slowly returned to his chest, feeling a little ashamed of his fear just now, but he did not regret it.

"Oops! Completely trapped!"

"The Atalanta players reacted so quickly!"

"What's the use of fast, as long as the King of Huaxia passes the ball out, they will die!"

"Yes, pass the ball, pass the ball quickly! King Huaxia, pass the ball quickly!"

……

Nobalcho, who had just breathed a sigh of relief, tensed up again, and his heart rushed to his throat again......