Chapter 71: Penalty Shootout (Medium)
"The second. ”
Qin Yang smiled and threw the ball at Zhang Wolf Qiang.
"Hmph, what's the smugness, isn't it just catching a ball, this kind of game, Brother Qiang hasn't lost yet. ”
Li Dapeng snorted coldly, the smile on Qin Yang's face seemed a bit of a show-off in the eyes of Li Dapeng and the others.
A fine light flashed in Zhang Wolfqiang's eyes, he didn't score a beautiful ball, but the limelight was all robbed by Qin Yang, but the first ball was just a small warm-up for him Zhang Wolfqiang, and next, he would want this kid to look good.
The Mad Wolf Mental Method was already circulating in Zhang Wolf Qiang's body, and the muscles of his whole body were full of explosive power.
"The second ball, start!" Sun Tiantian said softly.
Zhang Wolf forced a short distance and lifted his feet.
Boom!
The second ball, impartial and without any fancy, shot towards Qin Yang in the center of the goal.
The strength is so great that the grass on the grass falls against the wind.
Everyone present could see that Zhang Wolfqiang's kick was not just a simple shot, but more like a vigorous volley towards Qin Yang.
"Hmph, if you dare to catch this ball with your hand, just wait for your hand to break. ”
Looking at the ball flying straight towards Qin Yang, a sneer crossed the corner of Zhang Wolfqiang's mouth.
Qin Yang's eyes narrowed slightly, this kick ball is definitely not the strength that ordinary people can kick, I have seen the iron cloth shirt called Black Tiger before, this wolf Qiang is likely to have learned a similar method.
"Stingy Imperial Art, Disease!"
Qin Yang silently recited a mantra in his heart.
An invisible air film suddenly blocked in front of the ball that was bursting out, and the ball that was rapidly shooting towards Qin Yang was in the air.
Qin Yang stretched out his hand, still with one hand, and easily caught the ball with little strength.
"Wow! It's one-handed ...... again"
"It's so handsome, the top goalkeepers in the world can only save it. ”
"Ox fork, ......"
“……”
The onlookers exploded excitedly again, and such a fierce kick was actually caught by the young man in white short sleeves with one hand.
"How is this possible?"
Zhang Wolfqiang's face changed slightly, and with his eyesight, he naturally found that Qin Yang's footsteps were not moving, and there was no difficulty at all, and it didn't look like he was pretending.
"Two balls, both caught by this kid?"
Li Dapeng, Zheng Wei and the others also became a little ugly, if the first ball said that Qin Yang took shit luck, he happened to catch it, and the second ball was so powerful, this kid actually seemed to catch it very easily.
"This kid is a little weird, could it be that he has also cultivated some mental methods?"
Zhang Wolf Qiang thought suspiciously, and then, he shook his head again, his heart is not a cabbage on the side of the road, with his background in Yunshui City, he can only get in touch with it, this kid is obviously not a person at this level.
"Zhang Wolf is strong, the second goal didn't score. ”
Sun Tiantian announced with a sweet smile on her face.
Zhang Wolf Qiang took a deep breath and worked the Crazy Wolf Mind Method to the extreme, and when he looked closely, there was still a faint green light in his eyes.
Boom!
The third ball, under the powerful volley of Zhang Wolf, burst out, and this time the ball was pressed a little flat, which shows the great strength.
The ball slid in an arc in the air and spun quickly towards the inside of the goal.
Qin Yang's eyebrows raised slightly, and he cast two stingy qi techniques one after another, which slowed down the speed of the flying ball.
Swish!
Under the gaze of everyone, Qin Yang's footsteps only fell to the right, and he once again caught the rapidly spinning ball with one hand.
Wow!
The crowd of onlookers erupted into even more intense cheers, which were deafening, and many girls were staring at Qin Yang with bright eyes.
"Bastard, how the hell did this kid do it. ”
Zhang Wolfqiang's face sank, with the kick just now, he had already operated the mad wolf mental method to his maximum, and the strength was so great that a cow could probably be kicked to death by him.
For the first time since he made the bet, he was so passive.
"The fourth goal below. ”
Sun Tiantian announced with a smile, three of the five goals have been kicked, Zhang Wolf Qiang has not scored a goal, Qin Yang's appearance is really impressive.
Zhang Wolf put the ball in the penalty position, gritted his teeth, and shot it out again.
Qin Yang didn't catch the ball with one hand again this time, but cast a stingy magic under the ball.
Shout!
The force under the fast-moving ball, as the so-called, is a millimeter, a thousand miles, and the ball flies out towards the place above the crossbar in the case that normal people are difficult to detect.
"Brother Qiang's kick is crooked?"
Li Dapeng's face changed first, he had never seen Brother Qiang start so weakly, four penalties, one did not score.
The onlookers let out an exclamation of surprise, and then sighed in unison when they saw the ball over the crossbar.
In the last ball, Zhang Wolfqiang also used his strength to eat, but the ball flew out by grazing one side of the post.
"It's almost ...... again"
"It's a pity ......"
“……”
The onlookers sighed again.
"Zhang Wolf is strong, five goals, not a goal. ”
Sun Tian announced with a smile.
This result is obviously beyond most people's expectations, you know, penalty kicks are generally relatively easy to score, and the probability of scoring at least one of the five goals is not small.
In the crowd, Lu Bingyao, who had always had a pretty face, was a little cold, and her beautiful eyes also fell on Qin Yang's body, groaning slightly, and no one could see what she was thinking.
"Brother Qiang, is this a loss?"
Tian Glasses pushed the frame of his thick black glasses, a little incredulous, it was the first time since he had messed with Brother Qiang that he had seen the situation so unfavorable to Brother Qiang.
"Who said that Brother Qiang lost, Brother Qiang couldn't shoot in, and that kid might not be able to shoot in. ”
Li Dapeng said coldly, however, he knew in his heart that as long as this kid Qin Yang shot in, Brother Qiang would lose, and now the best result would be a draw.
Zhang Wolfqiang's face is ugly at the moment, stepping on people has always been his specialty, and this time he is likely to become the goods to be stepped on.
"It's your turn to guard the door. ”
Qin Yang walked to the penalty spot and said to Zhang Wolf.
Zhang Wolfqiang took a cold light in his eyes, and stared at Qin Yang coldly, it was obvious that this was a warning to Qin Yang, it was better to be sensible, and not let him not get off the stage.
"Please. ”
Qin Yang completely ignored Zhang Wolfqiang's gaze and said with a light smile.
Under the attention of everyone, Zhang Wolf took a strong breath and walked towards the goal.
"Qin Yang takes the penalty, the first goal, start!"
A whistle sounded, Sun Tiantian announced.
Qin Yang stood next to the penalty kick, didn't run, just raised his feet.
Boom!
Under Qin Yang's volley, the football spun in an arc in the air and flew towards the upper right corner of the goal.
"If you want to enter, there is no way!"
Zhang Wolfqiang sneered, he was still in the center of the goal, he stepped on the ground, was very fast, and flew to the ball and pounced.
Syllable!
The ball was shot out in the top right corner of the goal by Zhang Wolfqiang.