"Awesome, magic ball, scorpion tail, you're showing off. "The right-back was late and could only shout 666.

Wang Xiong on the left also ran over and said excitedly: "Good job, Magic Ball, you are in good shape today, you must keep it, I know that the beauty buff can make you show off." ”

Mo was speechless.

Zhang Xin, who was not far away, said with a smile: "It's just luck, the game has just begun." ”

As he spoke, he said to Mo Qian: "You, you are well defended, but your guards ...... Heh, I'm going to score in 10 minutes. ”

Mo looked at the ball blankly and ignored him, Zhang Xin was bored with himself, and looked at the stands in embarrassment.

The warbler Yanyan not only boosted the home team, but also boosted the morale of their away team.

Zhang Xinzhong said secretly: Are there so many girls watching the football in Yanda? But the team's organizational skills are too poor, I have a lot of opportunities this time, maybe I can score a hat trick.

When everyone was waiting for the goal kick, Mo Qiao's heart was full of doubts.

"Something is wrong, the first save may have been a mistake, but the second save should definitely have gone in, why is the ball so strange?"

Others thought that he swung his tail and rubbed the ball in front of him just right to hold it.

But only he knew that it shouldn't be right.

How much it rubs, how hard it is, only he can feel it, this scorpion tail swing is almost a failure, in the case of Zhang Xin's kick, the ball will change the trajectory, but it will still drill into the goal.

But the fact is that a casual rubbing of the edge directly makes the football fall lightly from behind in front of him.

"The trajectory seems reasonable, but ...... I'm kicking around. ”

Mo Qian couldn't figure it out, but the game had to go on.

"Tee-off! It's going to be timeout!" Wang Xiong shouted.

Mo Qian came back to his senses, hurriedly threw the ball on the ground, and swept his eyes to the audience.

He has an extremely wide field of vision, and he has found everyone's position at once.

I saw Han Dang, who was extremely far away from him, running repeatedly, trying to get rid of the defenders around him.

"This guy ......" Mo Qian knew that Han Dang was waiting for his long pass.

said before that he would give him a big kick if he had a chance, but when Han Dang saw the goal kick, he was crazy to find an opportunity.

"I'll give it to you!"

"Bang!"

Mo Qian made a long pass, and the landing point was not far from the front of Han, behind the opponent's defenders, and on the edge of the big penalty area.

Of course, he thinks beautifully, but his footwork is average.

At such a distance, it is not easy for him to kick over, let alone where to hit?

In most cases, there must be a deviation in the landing point, and even the force may be small.

But as long as it's not too outrageous, so that Han Dang can catch the ball, then there is still a chance, and this kind of big foot used to depend on luck.

"Huh?"

I saw the football in the air through a delicate arc, a glance at this arc, Mo Qian knows: Damn, this landing point is perfect!

I don't know if this kick is too good, and the football is about to fall accurately to the point where Mo Qian wants to pass.

"Good chance!"

Han Dang secretly said that it was time to show himself, the ball was passed too well, and this landing point was just where the defenders didn't have time to turn around, but he could rush straight to stop the ball.

Getting the ball in this position and shooting angles are also excellent.

However, Han Dang jumped up to catch the ball with his chest, unloaded his strength, and raised his foot to flip the ball to a more suitable point in the air, and then burst into the penalty area.

However, the second step was off, and the ball did not bounce off his chest, but fell straight down his chest and abdomen to the ground, and hit the grass and bounced again.

This rhythm is not right, Han Dang's foot did not touch the ball, and directly touched the air.

When Han Dang was carried by inertia and ran two steps before turning back, the football had already been kicked out of the sideline by the defenders who had caught up.

"Hey, such a great opportunity, what a shame......"

Han Dang held his head, eager to hammer himself to death.

It was a big mistake to stop the ball and swing it into the air, and if it hadn't been for it, it might have been a good shot at this point, or at least a great opportunity to shoot.

If it was ordinary, he wouldn't be so annoyed, but he knew that Mo Qian's pass was too good.

It's so good that it makes him feel much more guilty than when he usually misses the opportunity, and he feels that he can't stand Mo Qian's biography.

Such an excellent pass, if he didn't make a mistake and scored, then this time he and Mo Qian's full-court assists and goals were enough for him to blow until graduation.

"Good ball, bro. Han Dang secretly felt a pity at the same time, applauded twice, and stretched out his thumb at Mo Qian, praising the ball to Mo Qian from afar.

Several defenders of the sports school also looked at the goalkeeper of the smoke hall, the ball was really dangerous just now, but the striker ...... It's too good to stop the ball like this.

Mo Qian had a wide field of vision, and he also saw Han Dang's stop just now.

Although he couldn't see it really, he knew that with Han Dang's technique, he could stop the ball, even if the stop was flawed, it would not be so outrageous that he missed the ball.

Just now, Han Dang took it with his chest first, and then used his foot to pad, but the ball fell straight to the grass under Han Dang's crotch, resulting in the failure to stop the ball.

That landing point seems to be the point where the ball will fall even if no one cares.

"This point is also the point I want to pass on......"

Suddenly, Mo Qian seemed to realize something.

Combined with all the strange landing points before, Mo Qian said secretly: "The landing point I have determined cannot be changed? Or, where do I want to shoot, I have to shoot?"

Such a ridiculous idea sprung up.

I can't help but think so, because after substituting this idea, I immediately recalled it, and it was the same when I saved it before.

He should have knocked the ball out of the bottom line with his first save, but he thought about the picture of the ball falling at Zhang Xin's feet.

Because he was afraid of this kind of thing, and the more he was afraid of something, the more he thought about something, and it really happened, and the ball inexplicably rubbed an arc and fell at Zhang Xin's feet.

The same is true for the second save, when his heel rubs against the ball, he is lying on the ground, thinking that the ball should be on the grass in front of him, and he can hold it directly.

As expected, the ball was really rubbed by this and fell directly in front of him.

Coupled with the exquisite long pass just now, there is really a style of passing wherever you want, and it is accurate to ...... Even if Han Dang stopped the ball at the landing point and affected the trajectory of the ball, he couldn't prevent the ball from falling to the point where Mo Qian wanted to pass.

"Shoot wherever I want? Possessed by the god of football, won't you?"

There's no better way to test ideas than practice, and it's just that you didn't know it before.

Now that I have an idea, if I try it a few more times, and it can still do so, it's very telling.

......

The opportunity was not long in coming, and just five minutes later, the opposition midfield pressed over.

Whether it's organizational skills or individual skills, their team has been completely blown up.

The opposing player can easily find chances, or even create them.

A through ball rushed to Wang Xiong's back, and his reaction was more than a beat slower than Zhang Xin's.

By the time Wang Xiong turned around, Zhang Xin had already received the ball and brought it towards Mo Qian, and Wang Xiong could only follow the head of the buttocks.

Zhang Xin rushed into the penalty area, his momentum was like a rainbow, his eyes were glaring, and his expression was hideous trying to deter the goalkeeper, trying to make the goalkeeper panic.

But when Mo Qian was in elementary school, he dared to chase wild dogs with firewood, catch snakes in the field with his bare hands and fall to death.

Zhang Xin's fierce expression on his face is also a cute level, and Mo Qian's heart has no fluctuations.

"Bang!" Zhang Xin saw that Mo was stuck at a steady angle, so he had to volley vigorously.

A powerful goal, even if Mo Qian pounced, it is estimated that it is slightly off the angle, and it may still be scored.

It should be said that he is a quasi-professional player, and in the past, when he encountered this kind of good ball, he changed the trajectory as much as possible.

As for whether it goes in or flies out of the door frame, it depends on luck.

But this time, Mo Qian didn't care if it scored or not, just thinking about being able to touch the ball.

"Poof!"

Mo Qian threw himself out, stretched out his arms as hard as he could, and flicked the flying ball with his fingertips.

As if it had been slapped with the palm of his hand, the ball fell directly to the grass, and then bounced again.

Mo Qian knelt on one knee and held it firmly in his arms.

The whole process looks pleasing to the eye and lifts weights lightly.

It was as if he was not guarding the goal, but slapping the flying balloons on the ground.

"......" Zhang Xin felt that he shot well, but the goalkeeper played better, and it didn't look like an amateur at all.

In Zhang Xin's eyes, this shot was slapped on the ground by Mo Qianfei, and its technical difficulty was extremely difficult.

Of all the goalkeepers he has ever come in contact with, the best result in this ball is a knock off.

But Mo Qian actually took a picture...... This is a very unstable choice for the goalkeeper, and it requires a lot of reflexes and arm strength, as well as all aspects of condition.

If you succeed, you're handsome, but if you fail, you're a sinner.

"Cut, the technique is good, but the choice of save is wrong, such a wave of goalkeepers, once I open the situation, it will definitely collapse. Zhang Xin consciously figured out the ink poverty.

I feel that Mo Qian is a goalkeeper with good talent but amateur training, and he is in good shape now.

But against such a goalkeeper, Zhang Xin has a lot of experience and knows that he will have a lot of opportunities, because this kind of goalkeeper is easy to make mistakes.

Listening to the howl of the home field in his ears, Zhang Xin smiled confidently and exited the penalty area.

"This number is very stable, and it actually took the ball down. ”

"Yes, the super long-distance long pass before was also very good, but it's a pity that the center forward has a bit of a dish. ”

The students in the stands, because of the different viewing angles, did not feel that this ball was too dangerous to save.

I only felt that the goalkeeper was very stable, and in less than ten minutes of the opening game, he saved three shots on target from the sports school.

As everyone knows, Mo Qian at this moment is already trembling with excitement.

"Really...... It's a superpower, isn't it?"

Others thought he was racking the ball down, but only he knew that he was actually fiddling with the ball with his fingertips.

At this level, it is impossible to let the ball fall down to the grass and hold it firmly.

It can't be any luck, it can't be a coincidence, it can't be some extraordinary performance.

He watched carefully, and the moment he played with the ball, the direction of the ball's flight was changed.

And what he was thinking about was that the ball landed on the grass in front of the goal line, so the changed direction really fell to the ground!

But according to mechanics, this should be flying diagonally towards the goal corner or bouncing off the crossbar.

Mo Qian held the ball and threw it on the ground, ready to kick off.

He took a deep breath and swept his gaze back to Han Dang, the only striker in the frontfield, and the goal further away......

On a soccer field, what happens if you can 'kill mechanics' to specify the landing point of the football?

He can shoot the ball directly into the corner of the opponent's goal directly from his own penalty area!

"No, you have to be calm, you can't pretend to be messy. ”

"The chance to score a goal is left to the striker, I'm just a goalkeeper......"

"Bang!"

Mo Qian made a long pass, and the football was hoisted high and rushed straight to the front.

......