Chapter 341: A master's move
From beginning to end, Yang Zheng's face was filled with a faint smile, he didn't even look at the formation composed of seven people, holding the ball, and rushed directly to Jin Yixiao, among the seven people, he occupied the most advantageous position, as long as he passed him, then this formation would be broken.
Jin Yixiao didn't expect Yang Zheng to aim at him as soon as he came up, and he was secretly taken aback in his heart, but the expression on his face was still calm, but his feet moved faster than before.
The encirclement is still shrinking little by little, when it is determined that Yang Zheng is completely in the encirclement, but there is no chance to make a move, Jin Yixiao secretly relieved, as long as he is not allowed to score the third goal, no matter how many goals he scores in front of him, a qiΔ becomes meaningless, it is precisely because he understands this truth, Jin Yixiao, who has been very nervous, is a little relaxed at this moment.
If a master makes a move, the slightest carelessness is enough to kill.
Yang Zheng understood this truth very early, so he cleverly rushed towards Jin Yi with the ball.
"Brother Shen, what is Lord Yang doing, how can he rush to Jin with the ball?" Gao Hang was a little confused.
Xiao Yue bit her red lip lightly, her dark eyes stared at Yang Zheng who was constantly running on the field, and snorted: "Who knows what attention this bad guy is playing?" β
As soon as the words fell, I felt that something was wrong, my tone sounded a little coquettish, and he squinted at Gao Hang, but fortunately Gao Hang didn't think much about it, and looked at the court and didn't realize the coquettish taste of Xiao Yue just now.
Xiao Yue breathed a sigh of relief, and once again stared at Yang Zheng on the field, and her eyebrows couldn't help but be a little worried.
Jin Yixiao resisted Yang Zheng with the cover of the seven people behind him, in his opinion, in such a formation, Yang Zheng had no chance to make a move at all!
"Tiangang Beidou Array? Isn't it the Eighteen Bronze Man Formation? Do you really think you're invincible? Yang Zheng smiled secretly, the speed of the ball under his feet became a little faster, and the ball flickered left and right at his feet, fluctuating.
"A person who has practiced football for nearly twenty years, how can a Tiangang Beidou Formation be trapped?"
Yang Zheng continued to move forward, and the distance from the Merry Eye became shorter and shorter.
Jin Yixiao's expression became more solemn than ever, he stared at Yang Zheng's right foot, and even the small movement of his heel driving the ball under his feet did not let go, and the six people behind him kept approaching Yang Zheng, blocking all his opportunities to kick.
Yang Zheng wantonly played with the ball under his feet, the Tiangang Beidou Formation was just against a golden smile for him, what was so terrible about such a formation.
I saw his right leg slightly turn a piggyback, a pair of obstacles, kicking and crutches, the ball flew up again, whirring in the air several feet high.
Jin Yi smiled and said, "It's not good, he's going to make a move?" β
The other six people understood, and hurriedly besieged it, after all, the Tiangang Beidou Array was created by Wang Chongyang all his life, but it was not for fun, Yang Zheng didn't dare to slack off, he saw the position of the Big Dipper, his feet slipped, and he was one step ahead of Xu Feng and seized the main position, and at this time, the ball in the air also fell, and Yang Zheng hurriedly waved his right foot.
The seven-star position was occupied, Jin Yixiao was taken aback, seeing that Yang Ti's foot was about to kick, he hurriedly bent down slightly, staring at the ball, and the other six people were headed by Jin Yixiao, seeing him like this, they all bent down and stared at Yang Zheng's feet, so that the surrounding roads were blocked, but they didn't know that the top of the four people's heads showed flaws.
Yang Zheng smiled, squinted at the whistling ball in the air, and smiled at Jin Yi: "You guys are fooled!" β
Jin Yixiao was taken aback when he heard "you guys were fooled", and immediately reacted to Yang Zheng's expression, but it was too late, at this moment, Yang Zheng roared, raised his right foot and flew over everyone's heads.
Yang Zheng smiled, his body suddenly flashed away from the seven-star position, like an arrow off the string, and rushed over quickly, Jin Yixiao's reaction was not slow, regardless of the Tiangang Beidou Array, he also hurriedly chased after him, but unfortunately it was a beat slower after all, and when he arrived, Yang Zheng had already lifted his right foot and gently sent it forward, and the ball was under his strength, as if it had eyes, and it ran through the merry eye unusually.
The shouting around continued, Xiao Yue squinted her eyes, a smile hooked up at the corner of her mouth, and said lightly: "This little slippery head, like a loach, where are these people his opponents, I'm afraid that thirty military sticks are indispensable now!" β
"General Kim - he's cheating?" Several soldiers were furious, and when they thought of the thirty military sticks for a while, everyone gritted their teeth and stared at Yang Zheng.
Xu Feng was even more angry, if he hadn't made a mistake just now, he might not have been able to lose if he had been seized by Yang Zheng in the Seven Star Array, and now he saw Yang Zheng cheating again, and the dissatisfaction that had been suppressed suddenly broke out, and he rushed up, pointing at Yang Zheng and saying, "You, you dare to cheatβ"
Yang Zheng frowned slightly, and said in a cold tone: "What, if you don't accept it, you want to fight?" β
Xu Feng is a fiery character, once he is angry and is said to be a general, even Zhang Yi, whom he admires very much, has nothing to do with him, he has a little bit of a secret from Yang Zheng, but at this time, seeing him with a cold appearance, he was even more angry in his heart, and snorted: "You are playing tricks on us, see if you don't want to be a general, right?" β
Xu Feng is extremely righteous in the army on weekdays, and there are still a few brothers, and several other people rushed over, with Yang Zheng as the center, surrounded him, and had a posture of beating people.
"Fighting generals, what kind of soldiers are these, not to mention selling in a wine shop, molesting a woman from a good family, and now losing and beating the boss? Tsk, this is just a bunch of stragglers, huh? Gao Hang felt a little headache, but he was ordered to protect Yang Zheng, and now looking at this shape, he didn't dare to slack off and hurriedly ran over.
"Is this a soldier or a bandit, if you can't play ball, you have to hit someone? Interesting? Xiao Yue's dark eyes flashed, and she was not worried that Yang Zheng would suffer a loss.
Jin Yixiao was afraid that things would get bigger, so he hurriedly stepped forward and said, "We are convinced that we will lose this ball-?" β
Xu Feng didn't appreciate it at all, and snorted: "That's because you're convinced, I'm not convinced?" β
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Yang Zheng still had a smile in his eyes, but this smile became a little cold at some point, and he stared up at Xu Feng and said, "Then how can you be convinced?" β
Xu Feng glanced back at Yang Zheng and said, "Unless you compete with me?" β
Yang Zheng smiled and said, "Okay? What if you lose again? β
Xu Feng said loudly: "Is it to kill or to listen to the respect, if I, Xu Feng, frown, am I not a hero?" β
"But what if I win?" Xu Feng stared at Yang Zheng with a gloomy face and asked.
"You can't win?" Yang Zheng's tone was cold.
Xu Feng said: "That's not necessarily! β
"If you win, you will be the one to do it? How is it? Yang Zheng said.
Everyone on the field just exclaimed, surprisingly quiet.
Xu Feng laughed and said, "Okay, if you lose, I'll do it!" β
Yang Zheng nodded and said, "How to compare?" β
Xu Feng said: "It's the same as the original? β
Yang Zheng said: "Then start, right?" β
Xu Feng nodded, turned his head and shouted to the soldiers around him: "It's okay, everyone disperse." β
The few soldiers who had just surrounded Yang Zheng reluctantly dispersed, Yang Zheng nodded at Gao Hang, and Gao Hang retreated to the sidelines.
Xu Feng rubbed his arm, took the ball from a soldier on the opposite side, and threw it over.
Yang Zheng stretched out his right foot and gently touched the ball, and the ball immediately whirred and turned, and then gently withdrew his right foot, put the ball at his feet, and stepped lightly: "Keju is kicked with his feet, but not thrown with his hands?" β
Xu Feng's face turned red, and he snorted: "Don't be wordy, if you score this goal, do you win?" With that, he spread his hands and made a guard posture with his feet.
Yang Zheng lightly tapped the ball with his foot, and only touched the ball lightly after a while, the ball slowly rotated, and rushed towards Xu Feng little by little.
When Xu Feng saw him moving, he didn't dare to slack off and bowed over, and began to snatch with Yang Zheng, not letting Yang Zheng move forward at a step, Yang Zheng snorted, turned the ball under his feet, and didn't feel the slightest difficulty in dealing with it.
After about a cup of tea, Yang Zheng suddenly turned around one hundred and eighty degrees, and the ball under his feet seemed to be a trick, going to the heel, and the side of his body was about to cross Xu Feng.
Xu Feng can be a hundred, in addition to brute force, he still has some skills, although he doesn't know what footwork Yang Zheng used to hide the ball with his heels, but Yang Zheng wanted to flash himself, he could see it clearly, and gritted his teeth and hit it hard.
Yang Zheng snorted, quietly called to the side, and skillfully dodged Xu Feng's impact. Then his body swirled, flashed past Xu Feng, and with a force under his feet, the ball spun around and rushed towards the Merry Eye!
Xu Feng was taken aback, he knew what Yang Zheng's ball skills were, for fear that he would fly out and penetrate the ball into the merry eye, so he hurriedly turned around to look, and he was relieved that there was no result he thought.
"It seems that he can't score a goal at this distance?" Xu Feng said secretly.
The speed under his feet became a little faster, and when he was still far away from the eye of the merry, he caught up with Yang Zheng, and one sideways resisted in front of Yang Zheng.
"Don't think about it!"
Yang Zheng smiled and said, "I haven't seen it!" I want she! β
Before the word was finished, the right foot, which was still kicking the ball, suddenly stretched out, and the speed was extremely fast.
(The Mid-Autumn Festival is here, please send your sincerity, I will also work hard)