Chapter 179: Cheetah Shedding Rabbit Butterfly

When the ball came, Wang Yihao was running through the middle circle, he gently unloaded the ball with his feet, grabbed the ball like a butterfly, swept past the opponent who was closely marked, accelerated, and flew forward.

Tao Zhiyi's commentary is very literary and artistic: "The same speed is similar to that of the ball, but it makes people look at it in a thousand ways, if Tan Hairui is like a cheetah, Yang Fan is like a rabbit, and Wang Yihao is like a butterfly." The defenders couldn't see his speed, but they were swept by him in a trance. ”

Between the words, Wang Yihao has accelerated to get rid of the marking opponent, wiped the defender in front of the defense, burst into the penalty area, and grabbed a shot before the goalkeeper and another defender attacked!

The ball twisted like a butterfly, drawing a beautiful arc past the goalkeeper's raised hand before falling to the ground.

The goalkeeper falls to the ground and the ball bounces.

The bouncing ball hit the frame, and the goalkeeper crawled back in pursuit.

After the ball hit the goal frame, it didn't bounce into the net, but fell on the grass in front of the goal line, bouncing playfully!

Wang Yihao, this butterfly, did not stop at all, swept to, and shot up!

Wang Yihao showed the elegance of the striker to the extreme: the dynamic rhythm of the ball swept past the three, and the imaginative pick-and-shoot was accurate to the millimeter.

His performance was enough to conquer the most discerning fans in the live broadcast room, if this goal was scored.

It's just a pity that Erya's goalkeeper has let everyone appreciate the charm of football again, a player who can't see how high his strength is and is always abused miserably, will refresh everyone's perception of him at a critical moment, and he can become a godhead in an instant with just one highlight performance.

Yes, the goalkeeper Erya, who looked extremely embarrassed, used his subconsciously outstretched arm to magically block Wang Yihao's follow-up shot!

The ball popped up in the small penalty area, but the audience didn't have time to regret it, because Tao Zhiyi just mentioned that Yang Fan, who was taking off the rabbit with the ball, was far away, although there was Xiao Zhikun behind him who was entangled to death, and there were countless Erya players galloping, he was so incredible that he appeared in front of the ball first, and the ball was shot directly without stopping!

The goalkeeper of Erya, who almost cast the godhead, reacted, but this time, he was half a palm away from the ball, and he could only watch the ball into the net in despair.

3 to 0! The football team of Zhongya High School is in the lead.

After the goal, Yang Fanyuan gasped, turned his back to Erya's goal, raised his right index finger high, and winked at his teammates who rushed over.

It's not that he doesn't want to run wild and roar to celebrate, it's really that he spared no effort, and most of the half-time rush with Xiao Zhikun exhausted his last trace of physical strength.

The first to rush to Yang Fanyuan's side and celebrate with "touching his head to kill" was naturally Ding Xunuo, Jin Hanyi, and Lu Fan who had been responding to Wang Yihao's wings and involving Erya's defenders after the cooperation of "Wall and Butterfly".

Then there was Tan Hairui, he flashed and directly threw Yang Fanyuan to the ground!

As soon as the football entered the net, Tan Hairui had already started to move forward, and Hula left behind Ji Yuwang and all the people who were running slowly to Yang Fanyuan.

Well, the audience in the live broadcast room has watched butterflies, seen rabbits, and enjoyed goals, but they haven't had time to ask, "Who is a cheetah"? Run, Xiao Himself gave the answer.

"It's absolute speed, it's domineering, it's a pity not to play as a winger." There are viewers in the live broadcast room who can't help but swipe the screen.

Tao Zhiyi immediately added: "That's why his jersey number is 18, the first time I saw him, I felt like a goalkeeper in my father's time, 'Flower Butterfly' Campos, often a half-time goalkeeper, a half-time striker." ”

There are fans in their forties in the live broadcast room, who were immediately brought back to their youth by Tao Zhiyi's words, and brought back the days when they saved breakfast to buy a football weekly newspaper......

I've heard their legends, but I've never seen them play football with my own eyes, and now, I'm lucky enough to see the junior version in school football, if he can play professionally.

I don't know which middle-aged fan took the lead in brushing up the "plane" in the live broadcast room, in short, the "plane" was overwhelming, and the barrage swiped the screen with pieces of "resident here just to support the female anchor who understands the ball".

Tao Zhiyi's first loyal fans were born.

The Zhongya teenagers celebrating the goal on the field dispersed, Wang Yihao walked past Yang Fanyuan, and a line floated over, "Counterattack three times, you followed this time, how do you know that Wang will shoot away?" ”

Yang Fanyuan held his head high proudly and blinked: "Intuition!" I just felt like I had to run. ”

Wang Yihao groaned slightly, nodded in approval, this is true, only by sprinting after the ball can Yang Fanyuan in the backcourt catch up with everyone as soon as possible and find a good opportunity to make up shots.

Wang Yihao touched Yang Fanyuan's head, and said as he walked away: "Wang knows, if you can keep up with the rhythm of the king, you are not the one who is not a mile." I see, interesting. ”

Yang Fanyuan was not modest, he continued to blink his eyes, and his words were very firm: "Even if you speed up, I can keep up, I want to play the main force of the national youth!" ”

Wang Yihao shook his head and walked away, his lines fluttering in the wind, "Football is not a one-person sport. You are an assassin and I am the king".

Yang Fanyuan also stopped talking, although he understood Wang Yihao's words a little, but the game was not over yet, and now was not the time to discuss.

After three goals, the Erya teenagers were a little frustrated, obviously the team had the upper hand, but they ate three sticks raw, and they were about to lose the game, which was bitter.

Head coach Fu Lan no longer hesitated, he took the initiative to take responsibility, replacing the tall center who had just been on the field for more than ten minutes, and replacing it with an organizational midfielder, which was to return to positional warfare and prevent Zhongya from counterattacking.

The center forward, who was substituted, was a little annoyed. Don't say that he is a teenager, even if an adult player is replaced as soon as he comes on the field, he may directly cause emotions.

Fortunately, Fu Lan pointed to his chest and told him loudly: "Mine! ”

The tall center who had been replaced nodded with tears in his eyes, patted his chest, and sat back on the bench to accept everyone's comfort.

He Nian, the head coach of Crane Dance in the stands, turned his head and said to the players: "Coach Fu was okay before, after all, he hasn't seen the power of Zhongya's counterattack." Playing again, Erya may not lose. ”

The crane dance boys nodded yes, and He Mingyang added thoughtfully: "The price of growth? ”

He Nian scolded with a smile: "Don't write crepe, I don't understand!" You say, what will you do in the next game? ”

He Mingyang had been thinking about this issue when he watched the game before, and without thinking at the moment, he said directly: "Control the midfield, and use Zhengkeqi!" ”

The other crane dance teenagers didn't dare to agree, but they didn't say anything, and looked at the coach and Hu Aokai with their eyes.

Hu Aokai didn't sing against He Mingyang: "You mean, if you do it again, we won't lose?" ”

He Mingyang nodded: "Losing the game is not necessarily the wrong method. Accidents are also part of football, not to mention the last time, they were so well prepared! ”

Hu Aokai nodded: "That's okay, the 14th will be handed over to me!" I'll kick him to the point of doubt. ”

He Mingyang shook his head: "You have to deal with two!" ”

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