Chapter 937: An Interesting Battle Situation

(The first time I wrote a ball game, it was a bit bad...... ）

The two sides decided that the Indian side would kick off first by flipping a coin.

Out of caution, Wang Liang made a 451 formation here, with Cao Jiawei leading several helpers to sit in the back and play defensive counterattacks.

Breaking the dense defense is a problem in the game, and Wang Liang's technical level is naturally not India's opponent, so he can only implement defense, and then look for opportunities to counterattack.

As the captain of the Indian team, Summit saw that Wang Liang was so passive on the defensive side, and he was even more excited, even ignoring the defense, and attacked fiercely.

Wang Liang's team has no skills at all, let alone any tactics, the advantage lies in physical fitness and reaction speed, even if they can't touch the ball, but they can be very flexible to intercept the Indian team's guy with the ball, making it difficult for them to break through.

Summit seemed to realize that Wang Liang was consuming his own physical energy, and hurriedly shouted to speed up the attack.

Summit knew very well in his heart that in terms of physical fitness, their group of people was far from being comparable to Wang Liang and Wang Liang.

"Quick, quick, don't delay with them, pass the ball to the goal!" Summit shouted in Hindi, giving orders to the team.

Wang Liang didn't understand the bird language, but he knew what he was trying to express.

According to the routine, Wei Dayong stepped forward to grab the ball, preventing the opponent from completing the pass smoothly, and when the Indian was carrying the ball, Wei Dayong directly pretended to be careless and bumped into it.

The collision was terrible, and the players on the Indian side flew straight out, lying on the ground and howling.

Woohoo –

Referee William blew the whistle directly.

As a professional black whistle, William, who is in charge of law enforcement, sentenced Wei Dayong to deliberately rush and directly gave a penalty.

William's tendencies are already very obvious, this is in this era when there is no camera recording, otherwise this kind of black whistle will definitely be arrested and eaten a boxed lunch.

"My foot touched the ball, I touched the ball first and then the man." Wei Dayong stepped forward to argue with William.

However, William ignored Wei Dayong and raised a yellow card with one hand to warn.

Wang Liang pulled Wei Dayong back and continued the game.

This time it is indeed his own side to lose, after all, he was hit by Wei Dayong and flew so that the guy couldn't climb up, and there was indeed a suspicion of deliberate collision, this time William gave a yellow card, and then changed to a red card, and he was directly punished.

Later, Wang Liang is still counting on Wei Dayong's performance, but he can't end the show.

The player who was knocked into vomiting blood was carried down, and the Indian side changed to a substitute on the field, and the game continued.

The penalty was awarded by Summit, who looked confident and was about to hit the goal.

The harrier moved its muscles and bones and prepared to defend.

As the whistle blew, Summit made a feint and then kicked towards the far right of the goal, which was a very tricky kick that the enemy could not guard against.

The audience at the scene couldn't help but take a breath of cold air, whether they understood the ball or not, but they knew that if the ball was kicked in, Wang Liang's side would lose.

"Can this baby do it? It's a little short. ”

"I look at the suspense, that Ah San's ball is tricky, in the upper right corner, there are feints, I can't prevent it at all."

Everyone present couldn't help but pinch a cold sweat for the harrier.

The harrier has been walking the rivers and lakes for so many years, whether it is intelligence or ability, and Summit has seen through this guy's trick from the moment he made the first move.

A jump held the ball tightly and successfully defused the crisis.

Re-kick off and the battle continues.

After such a black whistle, Wang Liang didn't plan to be polite to these three people.

"!" Wang Liang shouted a voice that could be heard by the whole audience.

Dry?

The audience present was very confused, what?

Is this going to war?

Others don't understand, but these brothers of Wang Liang understand best, this is the code for the beginning of the action formulated by the boss before.

With the shouting of a dry word, the formation of 451 immediately changed to 226, and the counterattack began on all fronts.

Wang Liang grabbed the ball first, and then several Ah San rushed up to chase and intercept, trying to block Wang Liang's pass and trying to recapture the ball.

Wang Liang was not in a hurry at all, just wanting to snatch the ball from himself with such a few losses, it was simply tired and crooked.

"Up, stop him, grab the ball."

"Stop him."

The first half of the football game was coming to an end, and Ah San, who had not scored a goal, seemed very anxious, they didn't want to draw with the Eighth Route Army, so it would be too embarrassing.

As the captain, Summit was impatient with William's constant white eyes, and was ready to personally step forward to cut off Wang Liang for a counterattack.

The corners of Wang Liang's mouth raised slightly, and he felt that the opportunity had come, your sister, see if Lao Tzu didn't kill you.

With a slam kick, the ball was shot away.

It wasn't a pass, it wasn't a goal, the ball flew straight into the face of Summit who rushed over.

The ball was so fast that Summit didn't have time to dodge, or even reach out to block it, and the ball slammed into his face.

The ball speed of professional athletes is generally 70 kilometers per hour, the ball speed of long-range shooting experts is more than 90 kilometers per hour, and those so-called "heavy artillery" players can soar to 120 kilometers per hour.

Wang Liang is confident that his ball has a speed of 100 kilometers per hour, and human life will not be enough, and it is absolutely okay to smash it.

The ball slammed into Summit's face and bounced off the ground, and Summit's face was covered in blood.

William didn't blow the whistle this time, and he had no reason to do so, because there was no foul.

Since the whistle did not blow, the game continued, and the players on Wang Liang's side quickly snatched the ball over.

The third team didn't seem to have a very tacit understanding, and the funny thing was that there were no team members to check on the situation of the captain Summit, but continued to fight, and they didn't care so much.

begged to pass to Wei Dayong, and in the face of the three players who rushed up to intercept, Wei Dayong was not in a hurry, and kicked the ball at the opponent's face.

This is the tactic formulated by Wang Liang, since he can't compare with others in terms of technology, let's play some strategies.

In the face of the strict defense of the Ah San team, it was difficult for the novices on Wang Liang's side to shoot the ball to the feet of their teammates smoothly, so Wang Liang made such a plan.

Directly aimed the ball at the head of the players of the third team, Wang Liang trained the players for an afternoon in the technique of the speed and accuracy of the ball.

It was difficult for the Ah San team members to dodge the high-speed ball in a short time, so they had to stretch out their hands to block it, and the more sluggish ones were directly beaten to the head and bleed.

If you touch the ball with your hand to block it, you will have a handball and you will be awarded a set-piece.