Chapter 13: Left Foot Volley

With a step on the soles of his feet, Ding Yue stopped the incoming ball. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info turned sideways again, hooked the ball forward, and ran towards Ji Changyu on the right.

Ding Yue knew that the opponent's current defensive posture was to pile up heads in the middle, and it was clear that as long as the big man did not face the goal head-on, they didn't care if they were flying planes on both sides. Although Ding Yue scored a goal in the first half, in that position, you rub my feet again to see? Bet two packs of spicy strips and don't score!

So Ding Yue calmly advanced another ten meters. Now there are two right wingers on the Z side of the field, and for a while, the home team's back and left back are a little overwhelmed, and they don't play according to the routine.

Li Geng saw that the other party had three passes and two downs, and he actually lost the panicked feeling of the first half, and his brows furrowed, because he found that Ding Yue had already passed the half.

Chen Siyu also noticed Li Geng's changing expression, looked at the opponent with the ball, and immediately chased back reflexively.

Zhou Huanjun, the back of the home team, had already seen that something was wrong, frowned, and although he was very surprised why Ding Yue would leave his area and come to the other side, except for Mo Shaojiang, this person gave him the most dangerous feeling, so he hurriedly posted it. The two centre-backs froze slightly, as if they remembered the strange goal before the first half.

In front of the two central defenders on the other side, Mo Shaojiang was like a knife, waiting for a decisive forward at any time, his back was soaked, but he was still running actively.

When Ding Yue brought the ball to Ji Changyu's vicinity, the opponent's left winger Zhao Yong was following Ji Changyu, and the left central defender Li Hongliang was also eyeing not far away, while Liang Shengyu and the back Zhou Huanjun had already pinched Ding Yue in a pinch.

Ji Changyu has gotten rid of the panic in the first half and has become calmer. There are not many geniuses in this world, and those who have been in balance with their left and right feet since they were young are like stakes in their chests, and they are light on all kinds of adversities. But it still took some effort for Ji Changyu to make his heartbeat start beating violently again, and Ding Yue, like a pacemaker, made everyone's cold heart active again.

But what should I do next? Looking at the little thin man who brought the ball to him, Ji Changyu quietly withdrew to the sideline, quietly moving away from the opposite left winger, looking for a gap to catch the ball, when he entered the school team, the big brothers kept talking about it, and Ji Changyu never forgot it.

At this time, Ding Yue didn't know the situation of the people chasing back, but he could see that the people in front of him had begun to get serious, because all the defenders were bent a little more physically than in the first half, which was a determination for them to lower their center of gravity and stick to the person with the ball at any time, and intercept the opponent's attack at any time.

Mo Shaojiang stepped forward and raised his hand.

Xu Le's pupils shrank, and he hesitated for a moment and didn't pass the ball through, although Mo Shaojiang might not be offside. But the other centre-back has already sealed the line.

The pair of centre-backs didn't look very old, and it looked like they were sophomores at best. But when they get serious, they do have an extraordinary momentum like amateur players. Just talking about the height of about 1.85 meters makes ordinary people prohibitive.

When Ding Yue was still thinking, Liang Shengyu behind him had already stretched out his left foot and came to his side, and then stabbed his right foot, wanting to poke the ball away.

The sudden break of the ball stopped Ding Yue's hesitation, he was stepping on the ball on the tip of his right foot at this time, and when he saw a figure beside him, his left hand subconsciously lifted the lightning boat, which just blocked Liang Shengyu's waist. Then the habit of developing over the years is to pull the ball instinctively without thinking through the brain.

At the same time, Liang Shengyu couldn't poke the ball's right foot, but he took a sudden stride, like wrestling, and violently exerted force on Ding Yue's left foot that supported his body.

Ding Yue gritted his teeth, knowing that Liang Shengyu was going to foul, and broke off his idea of continuing forward. But how could it be so easy for him to succeed! Pulling the ball aside, his right foot also fell to the ground, sinking the horse, Ding Yue used his back to resist the opponent's purposeful body contact.

From Liang Shengyu's first attempt to break the ball, to the two bodies completely sticking together, the collision between the two people occurred quickly in a very small range. Liang Shengyu initially despised this opponent who looked shorter than himself, and then the opponent's counterattack after standing firm surprised him that this small body still had such strength.

couldn't help but take two steps back, Liang Shengyu was a little shocked in his heart, he didn't understand how the young man in front of him who looked a little like malnutrition, how could his body withstand his rapid and unexpected foul action, if it was someone else, I was afraid that he would have fallen down a long time ago, even if he didn't fall, he would lose his center of gravity, and then lose control of the ball.

But as soon as the kid in front of him sank down, he didn't shake at all, just a horse step, and pushed himself away. It seems that Chen Siyu will really have an opponent in the future. A hint of ruthlessness flashed in Liang Shengyu's eyes, his foot kicked, and then inertia rushed towards the No. 17 holding the ball again.

Turning his head and looking at Liang Shengyu who was close to him, Ding Yue felt a hint of danger, knowing that the other party would definitely not despise him again this time, but would attack with all his might. Sure enough, Liang Shengyu was going to tackle.

And it's a tackle from the side and back! If you can't get this thing right, you can even shovel it with the ball! Do you not hesitate to get a yellow card?

Ding Yue's immature face suddenly tensed, he snorted, and gently picked up the ball on the tip of his right foot, and then bounced the ball in the air again the moment Liang Shengyu shoveled over! The ball flew over the head of Liang Shengyu, who had fallen sideways on the lawn!

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Mo Shaojiang reacted at the same time as Liang Shengyu's flying tackle, his right hand went up, signaling the referee for this foul at any time, but Ding Yue actually dodged the shovel alive, and burst into a foul mouth in excitement, I don't know if it was anger at Liang Shengyu's action, or marvel at Ding Yue's beautiful dodge.

After Ding Yue dodged the flying shovel, one of the two of them was standing and the other was still lying on the ground. All of a sudden, the situation became clear. Ding Yue didn't hesitate any longer, and advanced a few meters further, Mo Shaojiang also thought about running two steps to the right, pulling the other party's people away, so that Ding Yue had more room to play.

Liang Shengyu was already ruthless at this time, the hammer in his left hand fell to the ground, quickly got up, and chased after him as soon as he lowered his head, if Ding Yue was allowed to continue to take it, he might not be able to do something with this kid.

However, Ding Yue faced a midfielder and a central defender in front of him, and finally did not blindly dribble the ball anymore. With a flick of his right foot, he passed the ball to Ji Changyu, who came from the sideline. The other party immediately rushed over again, but Ji Changyu didn't wait for him to get close, so he picked up a pass.

Because after Ding Yue passed the ball, there was another pull, and he continued to run sideways to the middle. Ji Changyu picked the ball very beautifully.

At this time, Ding Yue had already reached the area twenty meters in front of the penalty area, and with two more steps, Mo Shaojiang had already pulled to the similar area where Ding Yue had scored before, and then looked back there.

At this time, Ding Yue had a central defender and a defensive midfielder in front of him, and Mo Shaojiang had a right winger who followed down. Suddenly it was another good opportunity to fight two-on-three.

Ding Yue no longer hesitated, and passed the ball to Mo Shaojiang, who had retreated two steps back, Mo Shaojiang made a feint on his left shoulder to dribble to the left, but the defenders behind him did not eat his feints at all, and still did not move behind him, just waiting for Mo Shaojiang's dribble. Huang Wuchun and Qin Zhengxi, near the top of the arc of the penalty area, were also taken away by the ball. Ding Yue bypassed Huang Wuchun, who took two steps forward, and Mo Shaojiang also saw it.

The ball slowly rolled along the outermost edge of the arc of the penalty area, and Ding Yue leaned over to meet it. Qin Zhengxi, who was dragging at the end, shouted: "Go back and paste it!" He saw that Ding Yue's action was definitely about to shoot!

Turning sideways, Qin Zhengxi put the side of his body in front of Ding Yue. He guessed correctly, Ding Yue really shot again outside the penalty area!

Ding Yue's left foot kicked the ball, and when it was raised, it almost became a right angle! The football flew towards the opponent's goal extremely fiercely!

Qin Zhengxi subconsciously blocked his right hand in front of his face. All he could hear was a whistling sound, and the football had already flown past him!

"Ahh

Mo Qiangan roared, quickly moved two steps towards the right side of his goal, and then the whole person flew out, his right hand was completely straight, wanting to touch the flying ball!

"Bang!"

Mo Qiangan was still in the air, and when he heard this sound, he knew that the ball had hit the crossbar.

When Mo Qiangan fell to the ground, he couldn't help praying that he must hit the top edge of the beam!

'Hum. ’

The pitch, which had been extremely noisy, was silent for two or three seconds. Mo Qiangan still couldn't believe it, his face buried in the lawn quickly lifted, and when he turned his head, he saw that the ball was already bouncing in the goal by inertia and the elasticity of the football, and then the more it bounced, the lower the height, and finally lay quietly in the goal.

Another world wave!