Zhao Hanzhang stood opposite Zhang Xiaobao, his heart couldn't help but fluctuate, looking forward to it, and worrying, expecting that Zhang Xiaobao's skills were not as good as the midfielder who had just gone down, worried about misjudgment, Zhang Xiaobao had secretly practiced.

"Xiaobei, tell Uncle Huang, how is your brother's skills?" Li Longji now sat in the lineup of the victor very unjustly, and asked Xiaobei next to him who was watching the situation on the field with a telescope.

Xiaobei put away the binoculars and said uncertainly: "Also, it's okay, you should know some general techniques." ”

"Really?" Li Longji is also uncertain.

"Almost, Uncle Emperor, have you seen when my brother touched the ball?" Xiaobei looked for evidence to prove that he was right.

"I haven't seen him perform kung fu yet, that time back to Huashan on the sword, he went up like flying, Xiaobei, the sixth of your team, I think there is a greater future for development, as long as it is handed over to me, train and train well......"

"Uncle Emperor, watch the game, it's on, look at my brother." Becky once again held the telescope in front of her eyes and shouted loudly.

"It's a good family." Li Longji said angrily.

The game on the field did start, Zhao Hanzhang called the two forwards to his side, and also learned to make a midfielder like the winning team, and put on a two, three, five formation.

The Wan Jiang team, who lost eleven goals, is still in charge of the attack on the fifteenth, and he is opposite Zhang Xiaobao, who also has no bottom in his heart, but he still rushes forward bravely, he is gambling, betting that Zhang Xiaobao has so many things every day that he can't spare time to practice.

Seeing the other party's serious expression, Zhang Xiaobao smiled slightly, and started to meet him.

"Cover." No. 15 shouted, and No. 9 next to him hurriedly ran to the left of No. 15, ready to receive No. 15's pass.

Zhang Xiaobao faced Fang No. 15 directly, stretched forward with his right foot, and made a move to hook the ball back.

No. 15 did not hesitate at all, plucked the ball with his left foot, and passed the ball towards the position of No. 9 on his side, Zhang Xiaobao's right foot suddenly landed, his left leg stretched back from the sideways, and with a tom, the heel of his left foot stopped No. 15's pass.

This is the simplest form of blocking, and defenders often use it to confuse people in the opposite direction and extend their legs backwards to block the ball.

No. 15 was stunned, he just watched Zhang Xiaobao's movements, obviously he had already left his right foot, and he should be able to pass the ball by himself, why did he suddenly have such an action?

When he wanted to chase the ball, it was too late, not to mention that he was stunned for a moment, even if he was not stunned, it was too late, he needed to turn around to chase the ball, Zhang Xiaobao started directly.

There are still three strikers on the other side, a little away from the fifteenth, Zhang Xiaobao chased the ball.

When the opponent's striker No. 8 stretched his feet, Zhang Xiaobao gently picked up the ball under the football, just picked the ball over the opponent's head, and did not wait for the ball to fall naturally, Zhang Xiaobao rushed forward and jumped forward, quickly clicked the ball down with his head, and gently padd his right knee, and his body went to the left side, just blocking the opponent's No. 17 body.

Zhang Xiaobao in front of the opponent's last striker thought that there was an opportunity, stretched his foot, Zhang Xiaobao pulled the ball back to the right side with his right foot in advance, and continued to lean on the opponent's No. 17, and completed a 270-degree turn with No. 17, in the process of turning, his left foot touched the ball, and the ball was kicked out, which was an irregular Marseille maneuver.

From the beginning of the pick to the head point, the knee pad was unloaded, the right foot came back, and the left foot kicked away when the turning action was completed, Zhang Xiaobao connected the other three people. (Just to the leaf Yo ~ Yo .o)

Every move seems to be about to let someone else grab the ball, but it is always a little bit ahead of time.

The audience watching the game was crazy, watching Zhang Xiaobao's actions in just a few seconds from stealing the ball to leaving five people behind, the audience jumped and shouted like crazy.

Zhao Hanzhang was stupid, scolded secretly, "Is the fuck still human", and rushed forward.

Zhang Xiaobao's speed has risen at this moment, and there are still five people behind him who want to chase, but they are too late.

Looking at the three midfielders of the other party, Zhang Xiaobao's feet were quickly upside down, and the center of gravity of his body kept changing, using the dual skills of pendulum passing and cycling, so that Zhao Hanzhang and the three of them couldn't judge what he was going to do, whether it was passing, or passing, which direction was passing it, and which way was it passing?

"General Zhao, be careful." Zhang Xiaobao got closer and closer to Zhao Hanzhang, shouted, flicked the ball to the left with his left foot, and nudged forward with his right foot in an outer corner, and the ball passed directly through Zhao Hanzhang's downfall.

Seeing Zhang Xiaobao passing around from his left side, he wanted to turn around, but found that his center of gravity was still on his right leg, so he had to turn his head and shout behind him: "Stop him." ”

Then he fell because of this head-twisting motion.

Zhang Xiaobao is facing only one midfielder at the moment, and the other wants to learn from the midfielder of the winning team, so he ran to the side, and now he can't run back.

The midfielder with a chance to intercept was No. 20, he watched Zhang Xiaobao break through from so far away, and then pass the ball out from Zhao Hanzhang's step, and then saw Zhang Xiaobao rushing towards him with the ball, and a sense of powerlessness suddenly rose in his heart, and the only thing he could do was to regress from what he had learned from the other party.

The two defenders of No. 12 and No. 13 couldn't care about each other's No. 1 and No. 6 positions, gritted their teeth, and came up one after the other, intending to cooperate with No. 20 to prevent it, as for who Zhang Xiaobao passed the ball to, it didn't matter, and the most important thing was not to let Zhang Xiaobao get the ball into the goal from his backfield.

Zhang Xiaobao didn't have the slightest intention of passing, and quickly came to the opponent's No. 20, and directly made another Marseille roundabout, rushing towards the opponent's last two defenders with the ball.

No. 20 didn't do anything about Zhang Xiaobao's action, but he just pulled Zhang Xiaobao when he turned around, but it didn't affect others.

When facing the opponent's No. 12, Zhang Xiaobao slowed down suddenly, sat on his feet and pulled the ball back, because No. 12 was a little left in front of him, but the opponent's No. 13 was a little to the right.

As soon as Zhang Xiaobao finished pulling the ball with his left foot, his right foot hit the ball, and the left side of his body was facing No. 12, No. 12 and No. 13 suddenly had an idea in their hearts, and he still wanted to use that trick, so they moved to his right side together, intending to stop it directly when Zhang Xiaobao's body turned around and then took the ball.

But Zhang Xiaobao didn't do a Marseille maneuver this time, his right foot suddenly turned the ball to the front again, leaving the straight line of the front defense of No. 12 and No. 13, the ball with his left foot, and then buckled with his right foot, his body had changed direction, facing the opponent's goal, and he was facing the opponent's left side when he turned sideways just now.

The twelfth and thirteenth had just run to the position, and when Zhang Xiaobao finished that action, he found that Zhang Xiaobao ran over so far next to him. That's it~

The two hurriedly chased back, the thirteenth was closer, and he ran fast, biting and chasing hard, Zhao Hanzhang, who couldn't catch up in the midfield, shouted: "Foul, foul, the goalkeeper can't prevent him." ”

"Ah~!" No. 13 shouted, and he didn't know whether to answer Zhao Hanzhang or cheer himself up, his waist bent down, and his two hands retracted in front of him.

Zhang Xiaobao swept away, very helpless, he could guess what the opponent was going to do on the 13th, he must have wanted to be the goalkeeper's save, but he was going to pounce.

Raising his eyes again, the opposing goalkeeper took two steps forward, and also bent down to wait, presumably with the same purpose as the thirteenth, pounced.

Zhang Xiaobao saw that he had already arrived in front of the big penalty area, and he didn't have the heart to play penalty kicks with the opponent, so he adjusted his posture slightly, turned around and pulled his foot to the middle of the football, and pumped up the instep of his foot.

With a muffled sound, the ball was pumped up, like a cannonball, and under the gaze of the audience, it flew towards the goal of the Wanjiang team.

The generals in the stands were first startled and shot, and when they saw the ball flying, they were relieved that if they flew down according to this situation, they would fly out of the goal.

Some people in the audience have already sighed first.

Zhao Hanzhang also sighed and said, "Zhang Xiaobao is not a ...... Holy, how did it get in? ”

"Enter, enter......" The audience was also stunned, and then I don't know who was the first to cheer, and everyone waved their arms and shouted.

Li Longji also wanted to get up and applaud or something, but he was pressed by Xiaobei next to him and jumped there, so he couldn't stand up.

Zhang Xiaobao on the field saw the ball scored, exhaled softly, and smiled at No. 13, who had just retracted the pounce action in front of him: "If you really pounce on me, it will be easy to be sent off with a red card, but it is better than the previous No. 11." ”

"No, no." Thirteen shook his head vigorously, refusing to admit it.

Zhang Xiaobao didn't have to let people admit it, just said, raised his hand, waved it around, and attracted louder shouts from the audience.

has surpassed the applause for the No. 6 of the winning team, because no matter how well No. 6 kicks the ball, he is just a Keju player, and Zhang Xiaobao represents the prestige of Datang, and together with Wang Juan, he has already become an idol in the hearts of the people of Datang.

Idols are always the best, even if they occasionally do something wrong, they can be forgiven, not to mention Zhang Xiaobao and Wang Juan, who have always been wrong.

"Datang, Xiaobao, Datang, Xiaobao." I don't know who led the shouting first, so the audience adjusted and shouted in unison.

Unlike the slogan of shouting No. 6 and winning No. 6, the audience shouted Datang when they shouted Zhang Xiaobao, and they thought that Zhang Xiaobao was qualified to represent Datang and represent them.

The goalkeeper of the Wan Jiang team was still looking at the football in the net behind him, stunned, motionless, he couldn't understand why this happened, it should have flown out.

Sitting in the position of the commentator, Wang Juan, who had not spoken, finally spoke up at this time: "What you saw just now was an attack of the winning team, and the player Zhang Xiaobao successfully stole the football, broke through all the way, brought the ball to the opponent's goal, and kicked a beautiful fallen leaf ball, let us continue to enjoy the game." ”

Wang Juan's mouth is far worse than Zhang Xiaobao's, not to mention commenting football, she has never sold thirteen incense, she also wanted to learn from Zhang Xiaobao's appearance to explain it once, but unfortunately she didn't know where to start, Zhang Xiaobao's movements were too fast, so she had to remain silent.

She could read, but she couldn't keep up with the rhythm.

After Wang Juan's words were finished, the cheers of the audience gradually subsided.

Zhao Hanzhang also reacted, looking at his side's goal, his brows furrowed tightly, he regretted it, he knew it was like this, he didn't let Zhang Xiaobao come up, isn't it enough to have a six?

Whose idea came up? It's too tricky, now it's okay, people have an extra main force, no wonder Wang Juan persuaded Zhang Xiaobao at that time to let him enter less, the reason is actually here.

"Kick the ball, kick it off, kick off, you find your own position to stand, and learn from the winning team." Zhao Hanzhang first shouted to the stunned goalkeeper, and then shouted at the rest of his team.

The players of the Wanjiang team were really obedient, and they also learned the standing method of the players of the winning team, found the relative position, and put on a four-four-two formation.

After Wang Juan saw it, he was even more speechless, have you practiced? You dare to put up a formation, do you really think you just need to stand in a good position? That's constantly changing.

When Wang Juan slandered, the game began again.

It's still the Wan generals who kick off, because they keep losing, No. 15 looked at Zhang Xiaobao, a little worried, as soon as he got the ball, he directly avoided Zhang Xiaobao and ran away.

Zhang Xiaobao didn't chase it, he just guarded his position, if it weren't for his identity here, he didn't want to score in person just now, and the pressure he was under just now was not small.

But he knew he had to do it, to play strongly, to give his team confidence was secondary, and his players knew what they were capable of.

What needs to be given confidence is the people of Datang, and an omnipotent Zhang Xiaobao can mobilize the people well and organize them to develop Datang, which is almost not good at all.

Therefore, no matter how difficult it is, you have to work hard to do it, just like the construction of Datang, even if you are tired and have no strength, and you encounter difficulties, you can go home and cry with Wang Juan in your arms, and you must be extremely strong in front of outsiders.

Of course, it has not yet reached the level of crying with Wang Juan, I should be glad that the officials still have a moral claim in their hearts, and that the people can still understand and remain simple, and the court has not lost its credibility.

Zhang Xiaobao was thinking about things in his heart, changing with the team, there was no need to think much about the situation on the field, the opponent could not score, unless the opponent had a very powerful striker, who could kick a full moon scimitar forty meters away from the goal.

"The winning team broke the ball and was organizing an attack, and the ball passed to Xiaobao's feet, and he was in charge." As a commentator, Wang Juan can only simply explain in such a way that she despises.

There's really nothing she can do, but she doesn't feel ashamed, and she used to listen to professional commentators.

The audience obviously didn't agree with Wang Juan's explanation, with Zhang Xiaobao's explanation in front, they knew the gap when they compared, but the audience didn't coax, they understood that the little fairy was specifically responsible for fighting, not to be a commentator, not to mention that he also said a lot of terms, which shows that people usually work hard.

Just when Wang Juan was weakly explaining, Zhang Fang, one of Xiaobei's group, came over, and there were only two people from the seedling protection team around him who were responsible for protecting.

What touched Zhang Fang the most was that the audience who gave way would still stare nervously at the people around them, and at this moment, they were the guards of the Zhang and Wang families.

Zhang Fang, who was older than Xiaobei, kept nodding and smiling with the audience on both sides very sensibly, and secretly swore in her heart that she must do things well with Xiaobei and them and clean up more bad officials.

This is a special kind of care, if an official bullies the people, he and others have to bully that official to death, otherwise how can he have the face to accept the treatment at this moment?

"Xiaofang, why are you here?" Wang Juan looked at Zhang Fang and asked.

"Sister, can you let me explain? I can also follow my brother's example. Zhang Fang asked back in a low voice.

Wang Juan showed a smile of relief on his face and nodded: "Okay, you come, don't be nervous, you can say whatever you want, and don't be afraid of making mistakes." ”

Zhang Fang also smiled sweetly, took the microphone, first fed and tried twice, then sat on her sister's lap, looked at the situation on the field, and said: "Now the winning team has organized an attack again, Brother Xiaobao in the midfield is advancing with the ball, the opponent's midfielder is coming forward to block, and the opponent's striker is also desperately chasing back, six people want to surround Brother Xiaobao, Brother Xiaobao passes."

The ball passed to the foot of the winning team No. 14 on the left, passed to the front point, with a certain arc, No. 14 went directly forward, he used the technique of pedaling a bicycle, a feint shook the midfield No. 20 of the Wanjiang team, and continued to move forward with the ball.

The striker's number six and number one are running forward, looking for a suitable position, oh, and the midfield number four on the right side is also running forward under the gesture of Xiao Bao's brother.

No. 14 passed, the ball crossed the entire court and fell to the feet of No. 4, No. 4 forward, also got up and passed, the ball reached the feet of Brother Xiaobao, who assisted, Brother Xiaobao did not continue to pass, he was still dribbling forward.

Wan Jiang's midfielder No. 17 and Zhao ...... The general, ran towards Brother Xiaobao together, and the two of them were ready to join forces to cut off Brother Xiaobao's ball, Brother Xiaobao made a small treasure roundabout, and made a tail flick, relying on the opponent's guard No. 12 pass.

A high penalty with an arc was passed, and the ball went straight to the left winger of the winning team, No. 14, who paused, jumped up and headed the ball overhead, and passed it from the air to the top of No. Six's head, and No. 6 also jumped up, swung his head, feints, and the ball passed, and No. 6 stuck the starting position of No. 13.

fell towards the feet of No. 1, No. 1 turned sideways, swung up with his left leg, facing the football flying horizontally, volleyed, volleyed vigorously, the ball rushed into the door of the Wanjiang team with a whistling sound, and scored ~~~!

Audience friends, the score on the field is now the winning team thirteen goals ahead, Brother Xiaobao let me see the importance of the mid-waist, this position is not only to defend, but also to assist, but also the soul of the whole team, it is not a marshal, nor a general, it is a military general who organizes a team to fight on the battlefield, you can kill it personally, and you must organize the team.

Narrator Zhang Fang will explain to you. ”

Zhang Fang's voice resounded on the court, and the cheers of the audience also rose like a tide, cheering for the goal of the winning team, and also admiring Zhang Xiaobao and Wang Juan's sister, almost as if they had discussed it, and the audience's eyes all looked at the location of the commentator.

To be continued