And the effect of the force was mutual, and it didn't hit the political discipline, but his body was crooked, and he involuntarily fell to the side, rolling to the ground like a gourd!

It was at this moment that Masaki picked up the football on his toes and unhurriedly picked the football from the black man's body.

"Wow!" The audience let out a burst of exclamations, looking at this scene in disbelief, although Masaki's body is tall, it is still a lot thinner than the black players, it stands to reason that the physical confrontation should not be at the same level, however, the scene in front of them subverted their opinions.

"Well done!" Liu Lu in the stands couldn't help but wave his hand and clenched his fists.

However, the head coach of the international student team on the sidelines stood up involuntarily, such physical fitness made him feel like he had dug up a treasure!

After the black player stood up, he waved his arm at the referee in dissatisfaction, signaling that the political discipline had fouled someone, but the referee ignored him as if he didn't see it.

Seeing that the protest was ineffective, the black player waved his hand angrily and could only follow again, now is not the time to be in a daze, because at this moment Masaki has begun to advance towards their goal!

Masaki dribbled the ball, rushed all the way forward, crossed the center, crossed the forward, the defender, and suddenly became a striker!

Maybe it's because of the speed of Masaki, or maybe the other party didn't expect Masaki to be able to defeat black players in physical confrontation, so in these few seconds, there was some untimely reaction, that is, these few seconds gave Masaki a chance!

From the back of his house, he charged all the way to the opponent's front court with lightning speed, and most of the opposing players who followed the black players to attack before were pressed on the front court of the Liuyun team, and when they chased again, they couldn't catch up.

The emotions of the spectators around the stadium began to be mobilized, and with the charge of political discipline, the cheering began to converge and resounded throughout the Gongti Gymnasium.

Suddenly, people's expressions became angry, because there was a new change in the field, and a Korean player in the exchange student team who was standing relatively late before began to run towards Masaki, and then without hesitation, he flew up and kicked Masaki's thigh!

"Rushing people don't rush the ball!"

"Damn, this grandson!"

Zhengji's teammates captured this scene, and their faces couldn't help but change, and they scolded, wearing spiked shoes, and making such a dangerous and obviously ill-intentioned move, which is clearly about to abolish Zhengji!

Li Yao, who was watching the game in the rest area, also stood up, with a look of anger and worry, among the several members of the exchange students, this Korean player was the dirtiest player, and when he was playing against the Central Finance team, he also made such a dangerous move, which injured a member of their school!

Huang An, who was sitting in the stands, had already begun to scold, she had also seen the two teams play, and she knew the shamelessness of this player!

However, will the political discipline of the parties make his insidious ideas succeed?

Masaki's body slammed suddenly, and then, as if it didn't conform to the mechanics of the body, he suddenly turned to the left with the ball, and dodged the opponent's kick by a millimeter, the Korean player kicked it empty, and one stumbled and fell to the ground, and Masaki had already run past him with the ball, and he didn't even look at him.

The Korean player who fell to the ground did not give up, and raised his hand to signal the referee to hit the person, in exchange for the referee's ignorance and the boos of the surrounding audience, which resounded throughout the stadium, making his face red and white for a while, and he saw that he couldn't pretend anymore, so he slowly got up.

Looking at Masaki again, it has approached the goal less than ten meters away!

In the midst of everyone's exclamations, raise your feet and shoot

！

The soccer ball spun and jumped on the net, leaving the opponent's unwilling goalkeeper behind!

Clean goal!

62 minutes, 1:3!

The audience was boiling, and all the audience cheered passionately!

Li Weiping jumped up with his arms raised, in his opinion, it is good not to be bald, and it is reasonable not to be bald.

Li Yao and Li Shunan also stood up, blushing excitedly and cheering, this goal was the most exciting they had ever seen!

"Well done! Come on, kick the Eight-Nation Coalition out of the!" Huang An, who was very grinning, shouted loudly at the front desk of the stadium, and the people around her looked at her strangely, this girl is very good-looking, but she is a little crazy.

As for Liu Lu and Song Yu and Hu Yu, they had already laughed happily, holding hands and cheering for political discipline.

This goal is completely the performance of Masaki alone! From the steal of the physical confrontation, to the unparalleled dribbling rush, the agile dodge, and the quick and neat goal! In one go! Like a sharp scalpel, it slashed across the entire court and inserted it into the opponent's heart!

On the contrary to this excited emotion, it was the exchange student team, one by one, with black faces, the black man couldn't see that his face was black, but he could see his unwillingness by kicking the lawn hard, and as for the Koreans, they had a haze on their faces, and a vicious look flashed in their eyes when they looked at Masaki, as if they were brewing some conspiracy.

And Masaki is cheering and hugging his teammates at the moment.

One of his goals brought back the momentum of the Liuyun team! Regained the lost military heart! As if saving the heart, the confidence of the entire team was saved!

After this, the Flowing Cloud Team was completely resurrected!

In the 65th minute, Masaki stepped forward to assist and passed the ball to Liu Tao, Liu Tao changed direction to get rid of the back, quickly cut inward, and under the interference of the defender, shot at a small angle and missed the post.

In the 67th minute, Gao Fei passed the ball to Qin Fengrin, Qin Fenglin plugged straight behind, and Wu Qun stabbed in front of the goal, but was blocked by the goalkeeper.

In the 70th minute, Qin Fengrin returned the way of others, picked up the ball with the tail of the heel of the ox, stopped the ball over one person, played a tacit two-by-one with Zhengji in the big penalty area, saw the goalkeeper standing in front, made a posture of angry shooting, but kicked out a light and fluttering shot-

Everyone in the stadium watched as the ball fell into the net.

Ball in!

2：3！

After the goal, Qin Fengrin didn't celebrate, but just looked at the football that had been stationary in the goal, and his eyes were strange, as if he had penetrated the turf under the goal and seen a long way underground.

Qin Fengrin completed his redemption with a goal!

Li Weiping clapped his hands excitedly on the sidelines and shouted "come on" to everyone, and gave a thumbs up to Qin Fengrin.

Qin Fengrin was resurrected, or had an epiphany!

His style of play and vision are very different from the first half. Masaki watched behind Qin Fenglin for a long time, and now his movements were less stiff in the first half, and now he suddenly had a little wind-like stretch and casualness, and even felt that he seemed to enjoy every touch of the ball very much, and several passes had a wide vision and were very creative.

The black striker was completely locked by Zhengji, Zhengji and Qin Fengrin, one attack and one defense, stirred up the midfield, coupled with Liu Tao's side speed flow, the situation of the two teams on the field began to be reversed.

In fact, it is not difficult to understand that the ball is easy to play, but once the situation is unfavorable, the intra-team communication of the international student team will become a problem, so let alone timely adjustment.

Masaki was still running tirelessly, and he forgot whether he should be a back or a front half. Anyway, where the ball is, where he is.

The international student team began to make substitutions, replacing a midfielder No. 17 and a defender No. 22 to replenish their strength and strive to push the stalemate zone to the midfield.

The newly replaced No. 22 is also a South Korean student defender and has a mission, marking and defending Zhengji, of course, this is not his task alone, and he is also accompanied by the Koreans who have made dangerous moves before.

Everyone can see that Huan'er's political discipline is amazingly destructive, and he must be dragged and entangled to death.

However, the two of them were like pugs, and they were led by Masaki to run around the field, and in less than a while, they were panting, sweating like rain, and the rain mixed with sweat dripped on the lawn.

Huang An asked Liu Lu: "Why can you run so well in housekeeping?"

Liu Lu didn't know the reason, but said: "He has to go for a morning run every morning, and he swims a lot." ”

In the 72nd minute, Masaki pulled the ball back, shook the close Korean defender with a feint, and then poked his toes, sent the ball through the crotch, and then immediately started, all the way to the edge of the big penalty area, saw someone surrounding him to make up for the defense, and without waiting for them to block the route, at the distance where everyone thought he should pass the ball, he got up on the spot -

Many people in the stands who had played with Masaki and watched him play had a thought in their hearts: Here we go again!

The soccer ball slammed into the goal crossbar with such a loud sound that it hit the eardrums of everyone on the scene like a huge drumstick.

After being crotched, the South Korean defender was a little embarrassed, the anger in his eyes was even worse, and he worked harder to defend Zhengji, but he tried his best, pulling his arms, pulling his clothes, and getting his black feet, but Zhengji was like having a back eye, no matter what method he used, he couldn't stop the rushing Zhengji, but he ate a yellow card from the referee and boos the audience.

Only then did he remember that this guy was originally the absolute center forward in the 451 formation.

In the 75th minute, Liu Tao cut to the middle, and gave the ball to Qin Fengrin in front of the penalty area, Qin Fengrin took the ball, calmly came to a "bull's tail", and walked diagonally to the left, and was caught by the defender who came up to fill the position.

There were so many people on the field and in the stands that the ball had already gone in without seeing how the football worked. A camera in the hands of a foreigner on the sidelines faithfully recorded a shot from the Flying Immortals.

Left foot, he used his left foot!