You must know that in amateur games of this level, almost all of them are like those old and classical games of the last century, a team's offense and defense are almost separated into two battlefields, and for offense, the decisive pass or shot inside and outside the penalty area completely depends on the player's play. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

Therefore, the ball just now, although the Chinese team in red jersey was relatively high as a whole, the thin boy wearing Italian No. 7 still shocked Mo Shaojiang's heart. Whether it is the use of technique or the coordination of the body, it is impeccable, and what is even more commendable is that he dares to try it in the middle circle, which requires a lot of calm and confidence.

"This game, there are still highlights!"

Mo Shaojiang said slowly to Lu Hu, who was also dumbfounded.

After scoring a goal on the field, the thin boy frantically ran to the cheerleaders of this class, spun and jumped 360 degrees, made his back face the spectator, raised and bent his hands, and pointed to the number and name on the back of his jersey with his thumbs upside down.

"It's quite arrogant. Mo Shaojiang smiled at the corner of his mouth, remembering that when he killed the physics department, the celebratory actions he made were even more exaggerated than this kid.

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If everyone was still in a vague state of classmates for Ding Yue before, then after this goal, 57 people in the English class remembered this thin but elf-like teenager on the court.

Cen Long ran over quickly from the middle circle, hugged Ding Yue in his arms, and slapped Ding Yue's back vigorously with his right hand. He once again took a serious look at this young man who was not very eye-catching on the court, although he felt that he had a thorough understanding of Ding Yue during the previous training, but the long-distance run just now made him realize that he was simply stupidly underestimating Ding Yue.

There are not many eighteen-year-old teenagers who can make such technical moves and calmly run to score goals without systematic training, but the thin teenager in front of him did it.

His face turned red from excitement, and Cen Long shouted excitedly, "Damn! I knew you kid wasn't simple!"

Ding Yue, who is usually silent, also knocked Cen Long's arm with his fist, glanced at the group of boys in the Chinese class opposite, and said slyly: "I don't admit to doing something wrong." Then let's teach these bastards a good lesson on the field!"

Listening to Ding Yue's words, the team members gathered together excitedly agreed, and then shook their fists at the girls in their class, the meaning is self-evident, waiting for the brothers to vent for you.

It may not be easy for girls to really accept a person, but it may take a moment to move girls.

"Yan Fei, the hero of the world has appeared, what about the promise of the good?"

The girls began to turn out what Yan Fei had just said. Yan Fei's face turned red, she looked carefully at Ding Yue, who was not far ahead, and commented in her heart, in addition to being a little thin, she actually looked quite eye-catching, but she naturally didn't dare to say this, so she had to pretend to be angry and said: "The game is not over yet, you have to win, and you have to beat these guys to the ground." “

After a burst of cheerful laughter, the English class members ran back to their positions on the field one by one. Wait for the referee to blow the whistle again for the start of the game.

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"I didn't expect to miss one. Zhong Chaorong stepped on the ball at the tee point and laughed at himself and said, "This kid is a bit of material, Brother Jia." ”

"It's pretty good, I told Orange to pay attention. Xu Jia looked at the No. 7 opposite, thinking that this university was really Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon, and then turned to several of his guards and instructed to pay attention to the No. 7 opposite, and the others were free to play, and the others really wouldn't kick.

Ding Yue listened to the arrangement of the No. 10 opposite, a little speechless, in fact, he could guess the countermeasures of the other party's No. 10, except for himself and Cen Long, no one in the English class could bring the ball to more than three steps.

The sound of players from both sides echoing and cheering each other sounded in the stadium. Ding Yue touched his nose, remembering the inexplicable energy in his body just now, which made his heart feel a little stable, not to mention the damn improvement of Raushzi's physical function, even if as long as the technical movements and kicking experience of those careers in his previous life were trained day after day in his career, he couldn't believe that he couldn't believe that these stunned young people who looked like they were actually just laymen.

A sharp whistle sounded, and Ling Yuke, nicknamed 'Colina' of the Z University Football Association, let the game continue. As a referee, he naturally doesn't want to blow a dull game, and both sides scored a goal at the beginning of the game, which also made him look forward to it.

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After a perfect start and an immediate equaliser, Xu Jia began to feel a little inexplicably uneasy, just like the city high school league competition for the championship and runner-up, but then he immediately put these bad thoughts behind him, and doing a good job in the moment is the foundation of doing things.

If the other party has the same technique as No. 7, then there is no need to struggle on their side at all. But now the form is clear. On the Chinese side is himself and Chaorong, and on the English side is the No. 5 central defender and No. 7 on the opposite side.

Xu Jia believes that he and Zhong Chaorong's years of cooperation must be more tacit than the other party. He is a stubborn but flexible person when necessary, and when he plays, his mind needs not only to be full of excitement, but also to be calm and observant.

Now that both sides have scored a goal on the field, it is more clear about the key players of the other side. Therefore, when the Chinese team's No. 10 and No. 8 got the ball, the English team was nervous, so Xu Jia suddenly did not have a good way to organize an attack like that goal.

Although Ding Yue also occasionally got the ball, Cen Long, the only one who could do something with him, has been nailed to the position of central defender. So all of a sudden, the court was back to what an amateur game should have been like - the ball was constantly flying in the air.

It was almost difficult for either side to get the ball into the opposition penalty area, so the scene fell into relative calm.

Ding Yue squinted as the ball flew into the sky again, looking for a possibility to get rid of the two defenders who were clinging to him. After the new instruction of No. 10 on the opposite side, the opposite side actually directly sent the No. 4 central defender to follow him all the time, and the left and right fullbacks and the defensive back also followed the defense at any time. In the case of the extremely inaccurate passing accuracy of his own players, Ding Yue was destroyed or broken by these people almost every time before he got the ball.

It's just that after Ding Yue retreated, Xu Jia also found that after the timely defense of the thin No. 7 and the timely command of his teammates, the connection between himself and Zhong Chaorong also became difficult.

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"Football is still an eleven-a-side sport. Lu Hu couldn't help but yawn, last night in the Hurricane Internet café until half past two, although he slept until ten o'clock in the morning, but now he is still a little sleepy, the first ten minutes of this game are very refreshing, but the next thirty minutes The two sides are like two martial arts masters getting drunk and starting to fight, which can't help but make people feel bored.

Mo Shaojiang nodded, in response to Lu Hu's comment, and then took out his mobile phone and sent a message back to his girlfriend saying that they would have dinner together tonight, and then slowly raised his head and looked at the court.

If you want to break the current form on the field, the only way is to rely on the individual performance of the star, Mo Shaojiang looked at the Italian No. 7, frowned, and thought that if he was stronger, I am afraid that it would be much better in terms of physical confrontation, playing football, you have to get the ball first.

The teammates and opponents who kept running and interspersed gradually became louder, Ding Yue, who was very familiar with this situation, knew that the physical strength of these little junior buddies had reached a small limit, and the time of the first half was about to end, and both body and consciousness were in the most relaxed state during this time period. He knew better that his physical strength felt like he could run at least ten kilometers, and it seemed that the alien buddy who looked like an octopus still had a bit of cosmic morality.

The key to everything is the ball, Ding Yue didn't dare to expect that there was no opponent within five meters of him when he received the ball, but those buddies of his own team should pass the ball to me within five meters, smiling bitterly and constantly running, tearing away the gap, desperately returning to defense, Ding Yue did the work of several people alone.

Guo Chen looked at the little thin man who looked like he could fly in the air when the wind was level five, constantly running in front of and behind him, and once again had doubts about his proud physical fitness, what a fucking pervert, Guo Chen thought to himself.

After a series of seemingly pointless runs and presses, the game was heading into first-half stoppage time. After Ding Yue pressed in his own left half, the opponent's right winger No. 7 hurriedly drove to the opponent's penalty area.

Cen Long has made at least ten clearances in the entire first half of the penalty area, even if this data is placed in the five major leagues, it is a great data in a single game, so when his confidence returned, he directly faced the incoming ball and cleared it with a volley.

The contact point between the 'touch' foot and the ball is very perfect, and as soon as this corner kick is pulled out, Cen Long feels a burst of comfort in his body.

The audience on the sidelines laughed, and the line where the ball flew back was exactly the same as the line that the No. 7 pass of the Chinese class just now.

Because he had just pumped a kick vigorously, the No. 7 of the Chinese class seemed to be a little staggered in his footsteps, and Ding Yue saw the incoming ball and quickly greeted it.

The ball should fall in the middle of the two people, but Ding Yue's starting speed is faster than the No. 7 of the Chinese class in the eyes of the audience. But what is a little puzzling is that Ding Yue seems to have run a little.

Mo Shaojiang's eyes will only appear more attentive when the ball reaches the side of Chinese class No. 10 or English class No. 7.

This ball, what does this kid want to do, he ran over, the ball landed behind him, does he want to play basketball with his back to the position first and then stop the ball on his chest? Mo Shaojiang thought about it, it was also a good way.

"What...... What!"

Lu Hu jumped up all of a sudden, holding his head in his hands, looking like he had just seen something.

The audience on the sidelines was also silent for two or three seconds before they realized what the thin boy who had amazed them had done!

I saw Ding Yue running straight towards the opponent's No. 7, and the ball fell behind him, but he didn't turn around, nor did he stop, but raised his right foot with a glimpse back, and the ball fell on his heel like a precision missile. The ball then bounced off and flew over the head of No. 7 of the Chinese class.

Ding Yue's body did not become staggered and unstable because of this technical action and the impact of the ball, he made a small adjustment, and directly passed by the opponent No. 7, whose eyes were wide and could not stop his body due to inertia.

The ball finally fell on the grass after flying a short distance, and at the moment when the ball bounced up and was about to fall again, Ding Yue's right foot gently unloaded the ball to the ground. The front was suddenly flat, and without hesitation, Ding Yue strode forward with the ball.

Lu Hu listened to the girls in the English class screaming again, but he couldn't make a sound in his throat at all, as a regular kicker, he couldn't understand how that kid just now could make that extraordinary move.

If you are in place, with your heel lightly raised, and the ball is lifted over the top of the defender, then this action is really not very difficult. But just now, it was a volley of more than 20 meters. The speed of the ball is so fast, the height of the fall is so high, and this kid is running with his back to the ball to do this!

Lu Hu looked at Mo Shaojiang, who was also a little stunned sitting on the steps, Mo Shaojiang swallowed his saliva and shook his head, the meaning is obvious, I can't do this trick either!

The cheerleaders of the Chinese class may watch football only a handful of times, but as long as they are not blind, they can see the wonderful just now. After Ding Yue passed, there was an open area of more than ten meters in front of him to continue to dribble the ball.

Considering that the first goal was also such a wonderful long-distance running goal, the students of the Chinese class tensed their nerves full of anticipation and applauded Ding Yue loudly.

"One more! one more!"