"What !!!!!!"

All the players of the Lincheng Drifting Team went crazy when they watched Ke Yan's performance on the court!

Have you ever seen a centre-forward run back to the midfield to assist in defending and make a successful pass? Can you still be called a center forward like that? What should your defenders do if you're like that? Just watching you play?

"Unreasonable, simply unreasonable!" The coach of the rafting team was a little dizzy, "Is this person a schoolboy?" Is it a football idiot who doesn't know anything about football? If you run wherever you see the ball on the field, this person is an idiot, right? It must be! ”

Really, he really had never seen anyone other than just playing football play like this, let alone the sense of disparity after seeing Ke Yan, who was not a novice on the pitch at first glance, playing football in this way.

"My God, how do you feel that Xiao Yan is full of anger today, it's just like the opposite bar, he lost the ball and chased him from the front court to the back court, and he really let him catch up with my God!"

"Let's just stand aside and watch the play obediently today, Xiao Yan is so angry, let's try not to grab the ball with him"

Even Ke Yan's teammates had already felt the strong aura of the Shura Field exuded by Ke Yan from the inside out, and even they felt that they had to avoid Ke Yan and not provoke him.

"Alright, then let's fight back!"

Ke Yan, who snatched the ball back from the opponent's feet, said to himself in his heart.

Kicking up, accelerating Ke Yan has already entered his own counterattack mode.

"Is he crazy?"

The coach of the Drifting team once again had doubts about his own perception, having seen many teams that played fast counter-attacks, to be exact, because his team was always able to control the situation on the field, so the opponents had to use defensive counter-attacking tactics to deal with them.

But he has never seen Ke Yan like him, the opponent's defensive formation is very complete, and he plays a quick counterattack when he is still in his own half.

Does this person really know how to play football?

"Stand in formation and don't panic! We'll be able to stop him! ”

The central defender, who had been passed by Ke Yan with a high-speed change of direction before, began to shout again, and it looked like he should be the captain on the field.

Ke Yan didn't have time to know exactly what he was talking about, he ran fast, and the wind in his ears had drowned out all the sounds.

The same high-speed change of direction, passing one

Hold off, smash the ball, and pass one more

Pull the ball, turn around, and pass another one

Split the ball and pass the last defender

Kick the door! Ball in! 2:0！

The whole process Ke Yan completed in one go, and the action connection was dazzling, these movements were like very simple actions, and they were displayed so perfectly under Ke Yan's feet!

"Ahhhh

Everyone was already dumbfounded, the drifting team has been playing in this arena for so long, and they have never seen this kind of lowest-level amateur league, there will be a person who dribbles the ball from the back to the front and then shoots without a pause, this is just like when playing a game, a full level and full of god costumes, the big boss who throws the ninth-order magic casually, and runs to the novice village to pick up the task!

"This, this, this"

Even the loud coach on the side of the eye drop team was already stunned, looking at Ke Yan, who was still walking silently on the court, speechless.

Is this man really a seventeen-year-old? Is it really an amateur league player?

Although Ke Yan's skills are good, this loud voice is known, but he and his players have never seen Ke Yan in this state, this kind of Ke Yan is like a big demon king.

"Referee, blow the whistle"

Ke Yan watched the referee staring at him for a long time and quickly patted him.

"Ahh The referee quickly put the whistle in his mouth and blew the whistle for kick-off.

The game resumed, but everyone didn't seem to have reacted from Ke Yan's goal just now, everyone felt like they were walking slowly on the field with the sequelae of a concussion, and even the ball was a little out of control.

The three girls in the stands were all stupid, and one girl asked, "Did you see that goal just now?" How do you feel like you look so good?"

Feng Yulin nodded and said, "Yes, it's so powerful."

But Feng Yulin was thinking deeply in her heart, it was not the first time she had watched Ke Yan's game, and she was not unclear about Ke Yan's usual performance.

Ke Yan is usually on the court, and he can also stage wonderful breakthroughs, and he can also help the team win with goals, but today's Ke Yan is simply too abnormal.

didn't say a word from the beginning, and then didn't show the slightest smile on the field, and then as if he was on the opponent's bar, the broken ball was chased to the backcourt to be snatched back, and then staged a wonderful goal after a long-distance run by four people.

Even if this is the lowest level of amateur league, this situation is not possible, after all, everyone plays this game, and no matter how big the difference in strength is, it will not be much worse.

Strange, really weird.

"Did something happen to him," Feng Yulin muttered to herself.

"Wow wow wow wow wow my god he's scoring again!"

Just as Feng Yulin was still immersed in his own thoughts, the two friends next to him shouted again, Feng Yulin looked at the field, Ke Yan scored again, and the players of the drifting team were lying on the ground with their heads in their hands, looking tired and distressed.

I was distracted just now, and I don't know what kind of exaggerated way Ke Yan used to humiliate them

"Ah, finally free"

After the referee blew the whistle for the end of the first half, all the players of the Drifting team felt a holy light appear on the referee's body, and in the fear of being notified by Ke Yan in the first half, the referee who announced the end of the first half of the game was like a god descending from heaven to save them from suffering and tormenting human beings.

"Coach, I'm a little tired and don't want to play in the second half of the game, I guess I won't be able to play either" Ke Yan returned to the court and said to a loud voice.

"Okay, well, you just have a good rest, you have already scored five goals for us, I think in the second half, even if they are strong, it is impossible to chase five goals in a row to reverse!" Laughing loudly.

Ke Yan behaved strangely, he ran all over the field in the first half and scored five goals for his team, this advantage was in his hands, and he didn't believe that the other party could turn the tables, these five goals were enough.

"I'll go home directly" Ke Yan himself was a little strange, obviously he had only played half the game, why was he so tired.

"Okay, you go home first, rest well, and take good care of your body!" Said in a loud voice.

Ke Yan waved his hand, lifted his backpack from the sidelines, and pushed his bicycle away from the football field.

"You can do whatever you want, I have some things, let's go first!"

In the stands, Feng Yulin, who saw Ke Yan leaving, quickly stood up and said to her two friends.

I'll have to find out what happened to him