"What's the situation?"

"Brother Ou, Brazil deserves to be the country of football!" Li Jinyu's face had a hint of excitement and a hint of admiration. "Any foreigner here is so fierce!"

Under Li Jinyu's explanation, Ou Chuliang and others figured it out. After interviewing Sui Dongliang, these Brazilian media suggested that he "perform".

But Sui Dongliang didn't know how to perform, but it was difficult to resist, so he could only pick up a ball and turn it up.

At first, it was fine, but after the 15th he started to struggle a little, because he could only do so much on weekdays.

Finally, after barely getting to the 31st kick, the ball finally hit the ground. For him, this is already a very remarkable breakthrough.

Just as he nodded shyly in thanks, the master carrying the camera was also a little itchy. He put down the camera directly, picked up the ball and flipped it upside down.

It doesn't matter if it's upside down, there will be a gap when it's upside down.

The big-bellied cameraman looks like the kind that rarely exercises, and he is short and fat. But the ball seemed to come alive on his foot, and every time it landed firmly on his instep.

It took 46 times before the camera uncle couldn't control his strength and kicked the ball away.

Seeing this scene, other Jianlibao members looked at each other.

They are about the same level as Sui Dongliang, and on weekdays, they are more than 10 to 20 in a row. Occasionally, there are only about 30 dumplings

Now that a cameraman can be reversed so much, these domestic pride are red-faced and red-eared, and they can't wait to find a crack to get into.

"Lao Zhang, didn't you say that you are awesome under your feet? How many can you flip? In the crowd, Sun Zhi stabbed Zhang Xiaorui with his arm.

Zhang Xiaorui always said that he had the best work under his feet on weekdays, and now all Jianlibao players have their eyes on him.

Just when Zhang Xiaorui was thinking about whether he could reach 40, Sun Zhi smiled and stretched out his hand to push him, directly pushing him into the circle.

“YOU，HERE U ARE!”

Seeing the ball thrown into his hand by the foreigner, Zhang Xiaorui had no choice but to stiffen his head.

“1，2，3...”

“27，28，29...”

"Ahh

"Get out of the way, get out of the way!"

Zhang Xiaorui, who had a tiger's back and a bear's waist, rushed into the crowd, and the others scattered in all directions with a roar.

“48！” Zhang Xiaorui roared like a puff, and the tip of his outstretched right foot barely touched the football.

48, which is a new high in his career!

"Bang, la, la!"

There was a round of applause.

Zhang Xiaorui's black face was flushed with excitement, and he could show himself in front of so many people, which he had never dreamed of.

At this moment, Zhang Xiaorui felt as if he had become a superman in a cloak, rushing in front of his head alone, leading the Chinese team out of Asia and into the world.

Just when Zhang Xiaorui was proud, a voice came from the crowd.

“NO，NO，NO!”

In the crowd, a lean Brazilian guy was squeezed out, even shorter than the discussion.

The man didn't say anything, took the ball directly from Zhang Xiaorui's hand, and turned it upside down.

“1，2，3...”

“56，57，58...”

In the blink of an eye, the young man had already reached more than 60. Looking at his relaxed expression, it seems that this is not his limit at all.

Juggling the ball is an extremely challenging sport to control the ball, and you need to tighten your instep and hook your toes when juggling the ball. Each time, let the ball land on the same point on your instep, and then bounce the ball with the same force. The strength should not be too great, nor too small.

Straightening also needs to consider a series of external factors such as wind direction, ball landing point, the surface condition of football boots, as well as the size and material of the ball.

It's impossible to get a person to control their limbs like a robot. Juggling the ball, on the other hand, can make this "impossible" approaching the possible.

The more times you juggle the ball in a row, the more you control your feet.

When the Brazilian teenager turned 48, Zhang Xiaorui's face had already changed; When he turned to 70, Zhang Xiaorui's old face had turned into a pig's liver.

Originally, the camera lenses that interviewed Jianlibao were all focused on this Brazilian teenager, and at this moment, he was the most dazzling boy on this football field.

"This is here to smash the field!" In the crowd, I don't know who said a word.

The members of Jianlibao all clenched their fists when they heard this, and their eyes widened one by one and they gasped.

But so what?

They are not even as good as Zhang Xiaorui's level, and they will only bring humiliation on themselves if they go up by themselves. Everyone, you look at me, I look at you, you can only watch each other go wild on their own territory.

When the number of the juggling ball exceeded the 80 mark, the corners of the boy's mouth slowly curled. even turned his head to look at Zhang Xiaorui, who was standing beside him, and raised his chin.

A good press conference turned into a large-scale smashing scene.

Who can stand this?

Zhu Guanghu stood aside, although his right eyelid jumped, he couldn't help but sigh.

"Sure enough, it's a hero out of a teenager, in a country like Brazil, any player who comes out has such strength. The afterlife is terrible, the afterlife is terrible! ”

"Coach Zhu, how can you tell that he is an athlete?" Zou Xiaoqing was curious on the side?

"Look at his muscles, and his legs." "None of the children who can play football on the streets of Brazil have as well developed and have as many muscles as him. Looking at the shape of his legs, the two calves have obvious compasses, but they are very strong and powerful. This is a clear soccer leg, the result of a long period of regular training. ”

"Oh, I see." Zou Xiaoqing nodded after hearing this, and winked at Ou Chuliang, "Xiaoliang, you are so powerful!" ”

Zhu Guanghu, who was on the side, was slightly surprised when he heard Ou Chuliang's answer, he didn't expect Ou Chuliang to be at a young age, and he would agree with his own opinion in one sentence.

"It seems that this kid is still hiding his strength!" Zhu Guanghu sighed in his heart.

“95，96，97...”

The people around him were still counting for the Brazilian boy, and just when he was about to count to a hundred, the Brazilian young man stretched out his index finger in front of everyone and ticked Zhang Xiaorui.

Such a blatant provocative action suddenly aroused the anger of other players in Jianlibao.

"Damn, isn't it just a bouncing ball? What's the big deal? See the real chapter on the field! Zhang Xiaorui, who bore the brunt of the attack, raised his eyebrows, and his face was distorted like a Shura in hell.

It was just like that, and when the Brazilian youth got to the 98th kick, he couldn't control the force and the ball bounced to the side.

The boy subconsciously stretched out his right leg and barely reached it again. And this time the ball didn't fly back to its original position, but flew away. Seeing the ball that was about to fall into the crowd, the Brazilian teenager did not rush into the crowd to save the ball with all his strength like Zhang Xiaorui, but looked at Zhang Xiaorui provocatively with a proud face.

In his opinion, he had already crushed the players in red jerseys when he was over 50.

"Tut-tut-tut!" The young Brazilian shook his head and smacked his lips, and at the same time stood his index finger over and shook it left and right at Zhang Xiaorui.

"CNMGBD, this kid is really underwhelmed!" Zhang Xiaorui could barely control himself, and Li Jianke in the crowd couldn't stand it.

Li Jian was already temperamental, but seeing that the other party was so provocative at this time, he couldn't help but scold directly.

", Lao Li, what are you doing?"

"Lao Li, are you crazy?"

The two roommates knew Li Jian's temper very well, and when they saw him clenching his fists desperately, they immediately pulled him from behind.

The Brazilian boy turned his head to look at Li Jian, who was being pulled, and the goalkeeper uniform on his body, snorted contemptuously, and twisted his head away again.

Also, who can believe that a door will be a pillar at this time?

Just when the Brazilian teenager put on a stinky fart face, a series of crisp counting sounds suddenly sounded in the crowd.

“30，31，32...” Zou Xiaoqing held her chest with both hands and looked at the young man in front of her intently.

"Huh?"

"Captain?"

"Captain!"

Zhang Xiaorui, Li Jian, and the Brazilian teenager fled to the prestige. In the crowd, Ou Chuliang bent his back slightly, lifting his right foot again and again. On the instep of his foot, the black and white football beats steadily like a cheerful elf.