Well, it's exciting! Old Man Gu was only startled, and he was incoherent. If this goal had been scored last, it would have surpassed Marly's opening goal in the middle circle.

"Big, look at me!"

Just when everyone had thought that the goal was about to go into the net, Ma Lie began to move to the right, and it was not a futile save as people thought.

He moves at lightning speeds, even faster than the ball flies, and it's even more appropriate to flash it. Under the gaze of the audience, Ma Lie's figure flashed to the right, flew and jumped, holding the ball with both hands at the same time!

Miraculously, he hugged Young Master Kong's must-score goal with a lightning-fast save action!

"This" Kong Qixin, who was about to celebrate, was instantly petrified. It was a wonderful goal, but it turned into a wonderful save performance of the opponent, and the huge psychological gap made him droop his head and find it difficult to accept it for a while.

"How the hell did he do it?"

"Who is he?"

The children of the Kong family on the rostrum were silent, they were about to cheer and celebrate like Kong Qixin, who knew that Ma Lie still had such skills. A group of people rolled the eyes of the dead fish and looked at Ma Lie blankly, not knowing what to say for a while.

"Good shot!" The neutral fans didn't have so many worries, and they all applauded and shouted for Ma Lie's world-class save.

After Lu Xueying saw Ma Lie's wonderful expression, and then saw Hang Xuezhen's adoring look on her face, she couldn't help but wonder and asked, "Sister Xuezhen, this person is so powerful, where did you find it?" ”

Hang Xue really felt puffed up, and said unabashedly: "He is just my personal bodyguard, but he is very capable, and he encouraged me not to give up." ”

"Really?" Lu Xueying asked curiously: "Sue me, what is his name, why haven't I seen him?" ”

Hang Xue said implicitly: "Our Hang family can produce many people, it's normal for you not to know." ”

"Brothers, don't be careless, pay attention to defense!"

"Ah Cheng, tell everyone to guard the forbidden area!"

On the field, Ma Lie, who had just scored and made a wonderful save, did not have much excitement, but shouted at his teammates' scattered defense.

Because, the shot and save just now had already consumed a lot of Ziyuan True Qi.

Sixty minutes in a game, anything can happen. The True Qi in Ma Lie's body was limited, and it was impossible to use Purple Yuan True Qi frequently to protect the goal. Most of the time it was up to the players to defend. As long as they can resist together, they can help Ma Lie save some of his true qi.

At this time, Ah Cheng finally understood what Ma Lie had said, it was the game that the captain was holding up with his own strength. The first and second times because the opponent was unfamiliar, he was still able to surprise, but he was not so lucky later.

And he and the other team members must stand up, help as much as they can, and try to share the pressure for the captain. Ah Cheng figured it out, immediately commanded his teammates to settle for defense, and gave up the side, blocking the middle lane in an all-round way.

After the excitement, the game has to go on.

"Bang!" Ma Lie kicked the ball out with a big kick and shouted, "Brothers, it's up to you! ”

However, the ball just came out and landed in the center circle. As a result, there were no accidents, the ball easily fell into the feet of the Kong family players, and with a series of wonderful crosses, it easily attacked the outside of the Hang family team's penalty area.

Although the Hang players have been working hard to defend themselves, the gap in their own strength to the opponent is too big, and once again they watched the opponent's No. 9 player tear apart the defense with the ball, burst into the big penalty area, and rushed straight to the small penalty area.

"Damn, here you go again?"

Ma Lie helplessly watched the opponent's onslaught again, and suddenly found that the appearance of the No. 9 player was very familiar, and after a few glances, he finally recognized that it was the popular star of the Real Madrid team - the world-class football king Ciro.

"I'll go, what's the situation, I didn't expect that we would have a one-on-one confrontation with Ciro!" In the past, Ma Lie may not have had such a bizarre experience in his dreams. For a few irregular football matches, the Kong family actually invited the football king Ciro.

As far as the school team level of Ma Lie's three-legged cat is concerned, he can actually play with the world champion, and in addition to the excitement, it is more of a challenge.

"Come on, Ciro!" Ma Lie clapped his palms and prepared to make a save.

After all, Ciro is a world-class football king with a lot of experience on the field, he saw Ma Lie standing in front of the goal line, did not take the initiative, and the defenders behind him couldn't keep up for a while, so he immediately decided to rush to the goal with the ball.

After all, the closer you are to goal, the better your chances of scoring a goal, especially against an agile goalkeeper like Marel.

In the blink of an eye, Ciro had already rushed into the small penalty area with the ball, less than three meters away from the goal. However, goalkeeper Marlie still did not make any moves, as if he was waiting for Ciro's shot.

"Wow, I'm going to get in!"

"King of the Ball" In the exclamation of the audience, Ciro raised his big foot, but he gently pushed the ball, which turned out to be a feint, and the ball bounced in the opposite direction and flew to the dead corner on the left side of the goal.

"It's time to get in!" The distance is so high, and it is the strange footwork of the king of the ball, and Ma Lie can still make a save, so there is no reason.

Unexpectedly, although Ma Lie made a save, there was no way to save the ball. But just as the ball bounced into the net, it flew out of the goal as if it had been blown away by a strong wind

"What's the matter, at such a close distance, the king of the ball actually jerked off"

"This ball is too evil."

"It's less than three meters away from the goal, and I can score a shot, but it just doesn't go in, no way!"

Many of the spectators sitting on the sidelines of the stadium were Ciro fans, and most of them couldn't help but let out a sigh when such a ball was kicked off.

The ball king Ciro himself was petrified, and it was not unexperienced to hit the ball at close range, but this time there was no interference from any defenders, and the opposing goalkeeper was stupid to watch him shoot on the goal line.

But it was a shot without pressure, and it actually hit the plane. You must know that Ciro is still a world-class football king, a big killer on the field, and a goal in Europe.

"Hehe, this is the football king Ciro?"

Despite this, he still made a big mistake in this irregular amateur competition and became the laughing stock of many upper-class celebrities in China.

Boom!

The game continued, and Ma Lie was still a big foot and drove the ball out.

However, even if the whole Hang family team worked hard to defend, the outcome was still the same, and after being coordinated by the Kong family team with several passes, they easily tore apart the defense and attacked the penalty area.

This time it is the domestic shooter Gao Linsmann who is about to attack the goal, in China, this Gao Linsmann has a low goal rate, and he often jerks off, and has won the reputation of suing the plane. He excels at delicate footwork, can stun the goalkeeper with the ball, and then take the ball out of the bottom line

However, after bursting into the penalty area, even amateur players are a huge threat to the goalkeeper, let alone the popular international goalscorer.

After the tragic encounter of the first two goalscorers, Collinsmann did not dare to blindly attack the goal, and chose his own housekeeping skills and brought the ball into the goal.

If Marlie chooses to hit, he has a way to shake it off and then shoot with ease.

In front of the goal line, Ma Lie still chose to be determined, watching Gao Linsmann dangle and dangle three meters in front of the goal with the ball, but he didn't shoot.

Ma Lie waited impatiently and urged: "Big brother, are you constipated, don't shoot yet?" ”

Gao Linsman disdainfully: "What's the hurry, I haven't stunned you yet." ”

"Then you shake slowly, I'll drink saliva first!" After speaking, Ma Lie really bent down, leisurely picked up a bottle of yellow spring water next to him, and the goal behind him was wide open.

"Hey, kid, you've been fooled!" Gao Linsmann certainly didn't miss such a good opportunity, poking the ball into the goal with a light poke of his toe.

"If you want to sneak attack, no way!" Ma Lie took a sip of water unhurriedly, threw his left hand back, and made a save.

At the same time, an unidentified object popped out of his hand and hit the ball with unmistaken accuracy, causing the ball to change direction and pop off the baseline.

"Wow, didn't get in again?"

"Why do you say again?"

"The shot that was close at hand, it really didn't go in!"

The audience finally bowed in. Whether the goalkeeper of the Hang family is a human or a ghost, the Kong family has scored three goals in a row, all of which ended in failure. If the first and second times are a coincidence, then the third time still doesn't go in, then the goalkeeper itself has a problem.

If there is such a powerful player in the Chinese national team, if he is allowed to be the goalkeeper of the Chinese national team, let alone enter the World Cup, he can win the championship in the World Cup.

This time, Gao Linsmann was already very smart, taking advantage of the opponent's goalkeeper to bend down to drink water, sneak attack about three meters away from the goal, and finally didn't kick in.

Why, everyone focused on the front of the goal, and finally discovered that the culprit who forced the ball to change direction was Ma Lie's glove.

"Referee, see no, he fouled, he fouled!" Kong Qixin exploded, picked up the culprit's glove, and led a few teammates to chase the referee all over the field and spit saliva!

Honk!

After all, the referee is an international-level referee, and he knows everything, and in the face of the protests of the Confucian players, he calmly chose to ignore it.

If Ma Lie hits the ball with a yellow spring water bottle, he can be sentenced to a foul, shown a red card, awarded a penalty, and expelled from the field. However, Ma Lie also made a save just now, albeit very fake. However, on the international stage, goalkeeper gloves often fall off.

And Ma Lie's just made a save, the gloves happened to fall off, and he happened to hit the ball, which is not a foul.

Since there is no foul, it can only be regarded as the ball popping out of bounds by itself, and the national team's Zhengyin striker Gao Linsmann once again showed his wonderful performance of being good at jerking off