"How about we send our team out to play a seven-a-side game, and give you a chance to go out and breathe every time we win?"

George pulled the football upside down and put it in a beautiful way, but while speaking, he glanced at Yang Twenty-nine.

It is rare to have the opportunity to get close to the Oriental girl, the delicate skin, dark eyes, and the soft appearance that falls down when you blow it down, which makes him feel a little spring when he stays in this dark base all the year round.

Someone among the passengers suddenly shouted, "You are all soldiers, and your physical fitness is so good, how can we win it?"

"That's it, it's clear that you don't want to let us out to breathe!"

"I don't think it's better to reward each person with a peanut rice to pull down!"

The crowd is talking louder and louder, and it is no longer blindly restrained and forbearing.

After this period of contact, everyone has some understanding of the temperament of these hijackers, and it seems that they are not as malicious as they imagined.

"You can't pick out seven of your hundred-odd people?"

George shrugged helplessly, "That's all about it, maybe I'll think of something suitable to compete with you someday." ”

"It's like ping a table tennis ball!"

Someone in the crowd shouted, and then everyone responded in unison.

"Sorry, that ball is too small!"

George flicked the ball and walked out of the prison, "Maybe you can discuss it again?"

When George was gone, everyone gathered and talked about it.

"We really can't get a few kickballs together?"

"We, old and young, have we ever touched a football?"

"Usually I jump off the stage immediately when I encounter that thing on TV, and a group of people are running around chasing the ball, are you stupid?"

"I've played football!"

It was a rather immature little boy who spoke, and a woman next to him was dragging him out, still nagging, "What kind of excitement do you have with your children?"

"We can't let those foreigners look down on me, I've played football before!" the boy's little face turned red, desperately resisting the pull of his parents.

"the kid, it's up to him, the baby is right, we can't let foreigners look at us. If there are enough people, naturally there is no need for him to appear, but it is impossible to ask him to go up with such a little baby. ”

"I'm the one who counts, even though I haven't touched a football, but it's okay to get together. ”

Another person stood up, just looking at the appearance of the big waist and round waist, how does he look like a master who can run and jump?

"I've only played basketball, so maybe I can try it if I need to be on the spot. ”

"I'm just a fan and I know a little bit about the tactical side"

"Count me in!"

"Fight with them!"

"Damn, I'll be pestering one when I get on the field."

“”

Finally, the passengers pulled up a team here, and when they had to try the ball, Lin Kai knew what it was a big surprise.

Of the more than a dozen people who volunteered to stand up, only four or five of them still played a little bit of football, and the others were not even reliable in stopping and passing the ball.

Not to mention, the little boy who jumped out of the first place before kicked really decently, and the movements were quite standardized.

"You have kung fu, you shouldn't have a problem fiddling with a ball, right?" Lin Kai suggested as he walked over to Dongfang Gardenia.

"But I don't know how to do it! I don't even understand the rules!"

"You don't need to understand so much, it's nothing more than to pay attention to the control of the ball, let's watch from the side for a while, and I'll explain it to you again." ”

"Oh, I should have no problem controlling the strength, I'll have to try the rest to find out. ”

"Football is not a little worse than martial arts, and you can understand it if you kick it a few times. ”

Presumably in order to convince the passengers, or to show off, George called his men to move in two improvised goals and directly arranged the open space on the first floor of the prison into a court.

Given the level of the passenger team, George and the others pretended to be generous and handed over the referee to the fan who knew the rules of football, and he was not afraid of any storms.

"Drop"

When the whistle sounds, the passenger team first kicks off the ball and attacks the soldiers, and the team members respond to each other and press towards each other's hinterland.

The tall and thin man with the ball didn't know if he was flustered or didn't get into the situation, and when he saw the oncoming George, he hurriedly flicked the ball to the right, thinking about using the change of direction to bypass the opponent's defense.

Who knew that with such a flick at his feet, the ball bounced smoothly to the side, but unfortunately the center of gravity of the body was not adjusted properly, and the distance between it and the ball was more than one meter.

Seeing this, George shifted to the left, plunged into the gap between the ball and the tall and skinny man and snatched the ball over.

George was not greedy either, slamming the ball with his heel in the direction of his teammate behind him, and then ran forward himself.

The thin and tall man saw that he had lost the ball, and the secret path was not good, and his team members were collectively pressing forward and the defense was extremely empty, so he chased the ball in a hurry.

How can someone run past the rapidly rolling ball, and when he has just run a distance of three or four meters, they will pass the ball to the feet of the wing player again.

The rest of the passenger team also tried to press towards the ball carrier.

It's a pity that the patchwork team has no tacit understanding at all, like a swarm of flies coaxing to this end and then to that side

On the Soldiers' side, several players easily fell a few times between them, and then looked at the gap in front of them and passed the ball to the feet of George, who was unmarked.

George was able to park the ball with ease, and by a stroke he was only three or four metres from the goal, and the nearest defender to him was almost four metres away.

Supposedly, an experienced goalkeeper should abandon the goal, and the closer they get to the ball, the more they can block a larger area.

It's a pity that the goalkeeper only has a basketball foundation, how can he understand these football laws.

Watching George menacingly smash the ball over can only stretch his hands wide, but fortunately, the seven-a-side goal is not big, and he spreads his arms like this to cover most of the goal area.

Seeing that the goalkeeper on the passenger side did not abandon the goal, George was overjoyed to take another step forward and then raised his right foot to kick it.

George originally wanted to make a feint to shoot, but who knew that the goalkeeper was still standing there the whole time, not eating him at all.

George's heart sank, and he thought that he had met an experienced person who had seen through his tricks.

How did he know that the other party didn't understand football at all, what to predict the angle, what to block in advance, the one who only knew how to stare at the trajectory of the ball rolling

Look at the ball and get closer and closer, and then go further and shoot at a smaller angle.

In desperation, George could only raise his foot to shoot.

He chose to shoot with the arch of his foot, not for power, but for the accuracy of the angle.

The ball raced towards the bottom right corner of the goal amid the exclamations of the surrounding spectators!