Zhao Ji ran around. In the eyes of Tong Guan, who was watching from the sidelines, Song Jiang and them were playing with Daojun Emperor Zhao Ji like monkeys.

Song Jiang quickly reacted and hurriedly ran to Tang Niu'er's side to teach a few words.

When Tang Niu'er heard it, he immediately ran to Zhao Ji and shouted: "Shengshang, we are behind now, and we must score goals to win." Wait for the saint to stay in the front court, we will find a way to pass the ball to the saint, and the saint will use your superb ball skills to score the ball. The victory or defeat of our team depends on you! ”

Zhao Ji ran for a while, and knew that it was useless to run blindly like this, and when he heard Tang Niu'er's words, he patted his chest and said, "Okay, give it to me, let you see how powerful I am!" ”

Zhao Ji's tone was very loud, but Wang Gouzi was injured, and with a "rookie", the Zhuang away team completely fell behind in the scene.

Wang Dingliu, Lei Heng, and Song Jiang are all at full power.

Song Jiang's transfer, Lei Heng's height, and Wang Dingliu's speed made the Zhuang away team's back line a headache.

Except for Zhao Ji who stayed in the front court, the others basically went back to defend it.

But fortunately, with Zhao Ji, as long as the Zhuang away team grabbed the ball, they passed to Zhao Ji.

Although Song Jiang said how to kick, he would kick it as he wanted. But Song Qing and the others really dared to take it seriously, they all let Zhao Ji receive the ball, and then carefully stare at it.

Zhao Ji tried several times but failed to break through the defense, and he now understands that Zhao Ji will not be able to master the dribble in a short period of time.

However, Zhao Ji is still very confident in juggling the ball.

After a period of time, Zhao Ji has become more adaptable to modern football.

The best proof of this is ...... He's getting his hands on the ball.

Leaning on Song Qing with his back, Zhao Ji controlled the ball with his feet, hooked his feet, and picked up the ball.

Song Qing hurriedly jumped up and wanted to take the ball away.

didn't expect that this time, Zhao Ji was just a feint.

The ball was not raised high at all, waiting until Song Qing jumped. Zhao Ji once again lifted the ball high with the instep of his foot.

The football just crossed over Song Qing's head.

Zhao Ji turned around sharply, rushed over, and passed Song Qing.

Tong Guan and the others saw that Zhao Ji had finally passed Song Qing, and immediately cheered, "Wonderful!" The Holy One is amazing! ”

After Zhao Ji passed Song Qing, he saw the falling ball. He also knew that he was not good at dribbling, he did not take the ball, he directly knocked the ball forward, kicked the ball away, and then chased it.

"Go up to one! Don't let him continue to break through! Shi Yong saw Zhao Ji rushing over in front of the door and shouted loudly.

When Kong Ming heard this, he hurriedly rushed forward.

Seeing that the opponent was rushing over, Zhao Ji saw that it was not far from the penalty area, and directly volleyed vigorously.

Zhao Ji's ball was a bit positive, Shi Yong jumped and punched the ball out.

Seeing that the ball did not score, Zhao Ji waved his hand regretfully.

Seeing that the official's shot was blocked, Tong Guan slapped the table fiercely.

What are Song Jiang's gang doing, how can they not let the official family score.

Are they stupid?

If it weren't for the emperor's presence, Tong Guan would have wanted to shout to stop, pull Song Jiang and the others over and scold them, and even drove them out of the house directly.

It's a pity that Tong Guan's black face is completely invisible to Song Jiang.

The ball flew out and fell into the midfield. When Song Jiang just wanted to snatch the ball down.

Suddenly, a person ran out from behind, Tang Niu'er jumped up from behind, pressed the dwarf Song Jiang, and pushed the ball to the penalty area with his head.

As soon as he landed, Tang Niu'er shouted at Zhao Ji: "Holy Lord! ”

Hearing Tang Niu'er's shout, a flash of lightning suddenly flashed in Zhao Ji's mind!

He understood what Tang Niu'er meant, and he suddenly picked up speed and rushed towards the football that flew towards the bottom line.

Kong Ming and Kong Liang also followed Zhao Ji at this time.

Zhao Ji rushed forward with all his might, and saw the ball flying over, and the opponent behind him also followed.

There was no time to adjust, and seeing the ball falling, Zhao Ji picked up his legs.

Direct volley!

And a volley at an angle of almost zero degrees!

The ball flew like an arrow straight into the far corner of the goal.

Shi Yong saw the football go straight to the far corner of the goal, jumped up hard, stretched his arms as far as possible, hoping to rub the ball and hit the ball out.

It's a pity that Shi Yong didn't touch the sky, his arm didn't grow, and he couldn't touch the football, and the football shot directly into the goal!

Seeing that the ball had scored, Zhao Ji's eyes widened, and then he suddenly jumped up and shouted loudly all over the field: "The ball is in!" I've scored! ”

Seeing Zhao Ji's excited and happy appearance, Tong Guan reacted immediately, and jumped up excitedly, shouting loudly: "Scored, Shengshang scored!! Long live, long live the saints"

Soon the others also reacted, "Holy Lord! Long live the saints! Banzai! ”

Tong Guan was roaring, the guards were roaring, and the eunuchs were shouting......

For a while, the entire Tongfu seemed to explode, and the shouts enveloped the entire Tongfu!

Zhao Ji walked around the court to accept the shouts of Tong Guan and the guards, and it took a while to react, and he ran to Tang Niu'er and shouted: "Pass beautifully!" ”

Hearing Chen Zan today, Tang Niu'er was so happy that he couldn't find the north, he risked his anxious head and smirked. "It's the saint, you played well!"

Tang Niu'er is full of loyalty, and he is an honest person at first glance.

Hearing his Chen Zan, Zhao Ji was very useful, and Zhao Ji was even happier than Tong Guan's Chen Zan.

Zhao Ji shouted arrogantly: "Pass the ball to me more, just now I have broken through the opponent's defense and scored a goal, with one, there will be a second, a third, we will definitely be able to win the opponent!" ”

Tang Niu'er nodded again and again and said, "What the Holy Lord said is right, we will definitely win!" ”

Zhao Ji wanted to take advantage of the victory to pursue, but unfortunately it backfired.

After the banker scored a goal, he pressed hard. On the contrary, the Song Jiang team seized the opportunity.

Taking advantage of the fact that the opponent had not yet reacted from the joy of scoring a goal, Song Jiang quickly kicked off.

Wang Dingliu received the ball and rushed forward quickly.

He pushed his speed to the extreme.

When the defenders of the Zhuang away team reacted, Wang Dingliu changed direction.

The away team's midfielder couldn't stop him at all.

Wang Dingliu flicked the football to the right, and it seemed that he was about to break through from the right side again.

Zheng Tong, the defender of the Zhuang away team who came up to defend him, saw that he flicked the football to the right and decided that Wang Dingliu was going to break through to the right.

So he leaned to the right, intending to block Wang Dingliu head-on.

Unexpectedly, at this time, he saw Wang Dingliu's right foot turned inward, and then buckled the football to the left!

Spike!

With this buckle, the football just drilled through the middle of Zheng Tong's feet!

When the football was deducted, Wang Dingliu accelerated!

Wang Dingliu's speed was very fast, and he passed Zheng Tong in one arrow step.

In front of his swift speed, when Li Yun and Zhang Cheng came over, Wang Dingliu had already rushed to the front of the penalty area.

Seeing that Wang Dingliu was about to enter the forbidden area, Chen Jiang hurriedly shouted: "Stop him, hurry, you must not let him get up!" ”

Li Yun was in a hurry and stretched out his foot and stabbed it. The ball didn't stab, but it put Wang Dingliu there.

The whistle blew suddenly!

It was a foul in front of the penalty area, a free kick!

Li Yun, Zheng Tong, and Li Ming lined up to form a human wall.

Song Jiang stood calmly in front of the football and looked at the human wall and the position of the opponent's goalkeeper.

Running and getting up, Song Jiang hit the football fiercely with the instep of his inner foot.

The soccer ball drew a "rainbow" from the air and fell, and the soccer ball flew towards the opponent's gate in a pleasant internal rotation arc.

The ball was fast and deceptive, and when Chen Jiang reacted at all, the ball went in!

2 to 1, Song Jiang team is ahead again!

Saw the ball spin and drill the net.

Zhao Ji was shocked!

With a strong sense of incredulity, I looked at the football that fell to the ground and bounced.

Can football still be played like this?

Can you spin around the wall and fly into the goal?

It's incredible, how did he do it?

With all kinds of questions, Zhao Ji decided to ask the other party after the game.

Seeing that the team was falling behind again, Zhao Ji played harder. It's a pity that the time left for Zhao Ji is too short.

After the incense burned, the referee blew the whistle for the end of the game.

In the end, the Matsue team defeated the Zhuang away team 2-1.

Hearing the whistle, Zhao Ji put his hands on his waist and shook his head helplessly. Damn, just a little bit close, you can equalize.

Seeing that Song Jiang's gang of bastards dared to win against Daojun Emperor Zhao Ji, Tong Guan was angry, and he ran to Song Jiang.

didn't rush in front of Song Jiang, but Zhao Ji shouted first: "That, Song Jiang, come here!" ”

Tong Guan heard it and shouted: "Don't bother the saint, Weichen will punish this Diao Min who doesn't know whether to live or die!" ”

Zhao Ji snorted and shouted, "Who gave you permission to punish him?" It's been a long time since I've had a great time, I had a great time today, and I should reward him! ”

"Holy ......" Tong Guan couldn't turn his brain. What's there to be happy about losing?

Zhao Ji walked over, picked up the football and said, "How about giving this ball to me?" I'm going to lose today, but you're training more than I'm doing. As long as I'm exercising for a while. It's going to be better than you. I will definitely win you too! ”

Song Jiang hurriedly said respectfully: "The little one also thinks so. It's too lucky to win today, if it weren't for the short time that the saint played, I'm afraid that the outcome of this game will be unpredictable! ”

Zhao Ji nodded, looked at Tong Guan and said, "This Song Jiang plays football well, I want this person to be the head of the forbidden army." I have time to guide my ball skills. What does Tong Aiqing think? ”

Originally, Song Jiang was going to be sent to the emperor, how could Tong Guan refuse. However, he still said calmly: "It is a blessing for this person to be valued by the saint." How could Wechen stop it? This will put all these people into the forbidden army! ”

When Zhao Ji heard it, he turned his head to Song Jiang and said, "Okay! Good! Good! You have also heard it, and you will live in the capital from now on. After a while, I will organize someone to play against you again. When the time comes, I will never lose to you again! ”()

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