"Keep an eye on me, each defend!" The thick voice appeared again, and it was obvious that this tall man was their captain, commanding his team members in a row.

"Shh Masaki exhaled softly, followed the referee's whistle, took a few steps back, and then leaned forward suddenly, accelerating to the limit of the naked eye!

"This pose?" The tall man saw the way Masaki started, and his heart trembled suddenly, half-time, shouldn't you use such a big arc to pass the ball, is it a half-length pass? But their own players don't have their people in the backline! If it's a shot, what are you kidding, half a stadium away, even Ronaldo wouldn't dare to mess around like this!

The others looked at it and thought much the same way as him, but as for Masaki's teammates, they seemed to know something, and they looked at this scene expectantly with excitement in their eyes.

However, before he could finish his thoughts, a loud "bang" and a black shadow that was almost impossible to catch with the naked eye streaked across the air made his mind stagnate for a second.

"Shoot! It turned out to be a shot! The spectators in the stands saw it clearly, they didn't have so many ideas, they just looked at Masaki's kick-off from a macro perspective, because from their point of view, this foot, the football, at a terrifying speed, is rapidly approaching the opponent's goal, not a pass at all!

The air seemed to freeze at this moment, time seemed to stand still at this moment, and everyone stiffly watched the football cross a beautiful arc in the air, spinning rapidly, and seemed to be jumping, with the hearts of all the players of the Liuyun team, flying towards the goal of the blue wolf team!

The tall defender man of the other side, with a stiff neck looking at the football behind him, although his eyes can see it, but now any action is already superfluous, they can't run faster with the football, and it is impossible for the football to fly higher, this is a decision-making mistake, when everyone thinks that Masaki will not choose to shoot, he made such a decision, so all the hopes of the blue wolf players now can only be pinned on the goalkeeper.

However, when they saw the goalkeeper's position and the direction of the football in the air, their hearts sank suddenly, because they didn't expect that it was not only them, but also their own team members as goalkeepers, who also didn't expect that Masaki would choose to shoot at that distance and that position!

Therefore, the position of the goalkeeper is on the left side of the goal, and the football kicked out by Masaki, I don't know if it was aimed at or luck, is crossing an arc towards the right side of the goal! Look at the distance, whether you can pounce or not, I'm afraid it's still five or five!

"Huh!" With a crisp sound.

Time is frozen in this second, the black and white football, the rotation and friction in the goal of the blue wolf, unwilling to land for a long time, and the hearts of the blue wolf players have already fallen to the ground, broken into countless pieces, and their goalkeeper knelt on the ground in despair, and his arms were still in vain in the air to make a save.

Whether it was the opponent or their own people, everyone's expressions were dull at this moment, Qin Fengrin's eyes were full of disbelief, although they had hope at the beginning, but hope was just hope, and there was not much expectation to convert it into reality, but now the political discipline has really done it!

As for the opponent's people, looking at Zhengji's gaze at this moment, it is already like looking at a monster, this can be said to be a complete dismount, as soon as he came out, outside the half, he scored from a distance! **They! Is it luck that they don't have a temper at all? When something is beyond their comprehension, they will subconsciously attribute it to metaphysics such as luck.

Li Weiping, who was thirty or forty years old in the audience, was completely excited and didn't know whether to sit or stand, turning left and right in the same place without direction, eager to rush to the scene and shout a few times, and was suppressed for nearly eighty minutes.

"Shoot! It turned out to be a shot! ”

"Entered, actually entered!" I don't know who was the first to shout, in an instant, the entire stadium was boiling like boiling water, the audience was crazy at the moment, they felt that the previous eighty minutes of the game were not as exciting as this short minute of the political discipline field, he could always bring them surprises and excitement!

Zhengji, sure enough, is Zhengji, creating one trace after another, forever making them unable to see clearly, who would have thought that Zhengji, as a singer, would be able to kick such a powerful shot!

"So handsome!" Some girls couldn't help but shout out, looking at the audience smiling at their teammates' political discipline and muttering.

"I know, Masaki is the best!" The sound of praise was endless, rippling throughout the playground, and everyone's eyes were focused on Masaki's body, a man who was full of traces and charm all the time.

I don't know who it was, the first to hug Zhengji, the players hugged each other, and quickly, they lifted Zhengji up and threw it into the air, Zhengji's ball, saved the team, saved their dreams, is undoubtedly the most precious!

The game was not over, there were still five minutes left, and the points of the two sides were tied one by one.

Masaki's goal is like a heart booster, adding new motivation to all the players, even if they are running for more than 80 minutes now, even if each of them is close to the limit, but now, they feel as if endless power is surging again in their bodies, and there is only one thought in their minds, which is to go one more!

The opponent kicked off, this time, it was replaced by the onslaught of the "Blue Wolf Team", they who lost a goal, naturally they were unwilling to end in a draw, and the attack was particularly ferocious, especially their sturdy striker, who was like a beast and "crashed" into their penalty area, raising a foot and shooting towards the goal.

However, as soon as he raised his foot, a figure appeared on his side like a shadow, and with a slight hook, the football reached the feet of Masaki, which made all the players of the Liuyun team breathe a sigh of relief, the game, there are still three minutes left!

The sturdy man who was broken by Masaki was naturally unwilling, and the horse squeezed towards Masaki, he wanted to use the advantage of his weight to squeeze Masaki away! He slammed into Masaki's side like a bulldozer.

Everyone saw this scene in their throats, although Zhengji is not thin, but with the other party's striker, it is obviously not the wind, the audience who likes Zhengji in the stands, naturally they don't want to see Zhengji injured.

The strong man's body finally came into contact with Masaki, but to their surprise, Masaki's body stood there firmly like a needle in the sea, on the contrary, the sturdy man's body was bounced out as if it had hit a steel plate.

Masaki with the ball smiled slightly, for such a collision, wanting to bump him, a little wishful thinking, unhurried, Masaki rushed towards the opponent's goal with the ball.

Although the opponent did not break the ball successfully, it naturally did not let Masaki move forward comfortably as he wished, not to mention that Masaki's shot just now made them palpitate, who knows if Masaki will come again if the distance is a little closer, almost on the horse, the two players of the other side, from the left and right sides of the outflank.

Masaki took the ball and saw the two players on the other side, so he didn't panic, and quickly analyzed the opponent's movement trajectory in his mind.

"Politics! This way! Suddenly, a voice came from a few meters to his left, it was Qin Fengrin, who had injured his ankle just now, and he rushed over with the injury to cooperate with political discipline!

Seeing that the two players on the other side were about to wrap up Zhengji, he gently flicked the ball to the left with his foot, and the football seemed to have half of his eyes, and rolled to Qin Fengrin's feet, and Zhengji, facing these two players, they ran in vain!

The referee on the sidelines has already started to look at his watch, and the time is up to a minute at most!

This ball passed very comfortably, this was Qin Fengrin's first feeling, and it just happened to fall in front of his sprint in anticipation, and it was only twenty meters away from the opponent's goal! But beside him, there was no one else, only him, and Masaki was stopped by two players in the middle.

Qin Fengrin gritted his teeth, "Fight!" ”

He accelerated and shook off an opposing player who wanted to break the ball from the side, looked at the gap, slammed his body to the side, and shot towards the opponent's goal, although the distance was a little farther, but looking at the direction, it was correct!

"Long shot, long shot again!" This is the thought of everyone's hearts, and after Zhengji, Qin Fengrin actually chose to shoot from a distance.

"Phew!" A crisp sound shattered the hopes of the Flowing Clouds, and the ball hit the crossbar on the left side, bouncing high.

A few centimeters away! Qin Fengrin looked at the ball with disappointment and remorse, "Isn't it really good?" It's just a little bit! "That's what everybody thinks.

Li Weiping, who was outside the field, stood up excitedly when he saw Qin Fenglin shooting, and after seeing the kick in the door frame, he sat down again, it was over, he saw that the referee had picked up the whistle, obviously, this game is coming to an end, one by one, the final ending!

"Look! Who's that! Suddenly, an exclamation came from the sidelines, and a black figure rushed into the opponent's forbidden area at an exaggerated speed like a ghost.

He actually took advantage of the other party's relaxation just now, and interspersed all the way into the opponent's forbidden area like a speeding racing car!