The game was about to start, and Uncle Wang's Thunderbolt team wore red England jerseys, while the long-haired team who didn't know what their names wore white German jerseys.

Through the coin toss, Uncle Wang's Thunderbolt team won the right to serve, and Ling Feng and the captain, Chen Fei, an 18-year-old sophomore in high school on the 9th, stood on the midfield tee.

"Pass the ball to me when you have the chance, believe in my ability and I'll put the ball in." Thinking of Ling Feng's domineering declaration before the game, Chen Fei glanced at Ling Feng, who was slightly shorter than him, "Maybe I should believe him, anyway, we can't win with our strength, it's all up to this kid." ”

As soon as the whistle sounded, Chen Fei flicked the ball gently, Ling Feng did not stop the ball, and shot directly, the ball drew a perfect arc across the half, and the opposing goalkeeper was not prepared at all, and watched the ball hang into the upper right corner of the gate in a daze.

In the opening 6 seconds, Ling Feng scored the first goal!

Ling Feng stood in place, closed his eyes and raised his hands high, waiting for his teammates to come forward to celebrate, but waited, waited, waited, wait Ling Feng cautiously looked at his teammates around him.

The people around him were all stunned, this kid's strength is too perverted! The referee was stunned for 15 seconds before blowing the whistle for the goal, and Ling Feng couldn't help but complain in his heart, 15 seconds was enough for him to score two more goals.

The teammates only reacted when they heard the referee's whistle, and Chen Fei, who was the closest, was the first to rush up and press Ling Feng under him, ravaging his hair fiercely, and the other teammates also ran up quickly, trying to vent the excitement in their hearts.

They didn't care that it was less than an hour before they first met this kid, they only knew that with this amazing kid, it was only a matter of time before the revival of the "Thunderbolts".

Under the intervention of the referee, Ling Feng finally escaped the "clutches" of his teammates, most of whom he knew, after all, they had played together before, and this celebration made him miss it very much.

The long-haired team member looked at this kid who was talking wildly just now with strange eyes, and couldn't stop muttering in his heart, "Coincidence, it must be a coincidence." ”

The long-haired team served, the two yellow hairs stood in front of the ball and sent the ball out, but it could be seen that they were still shocked by the goal just now, so that the action was relatively dull, Chen Fei seized the opportunity to break the pass and pass back to the No. 7 in the midfield, the midfield engine of the team, and the only two players with the highest grade Liu Chang, Liu Chang stopped the ball, shook the red hair of the opponent who came up to grab, and saw that Ling Feng was rapidly inserting into the penalty area, so he gritted his teeth and threw his foot at the opponent's goal.

Why the goal? For amateur players of their age, point-to-point long passes are very difficult and can only be passed to a certain target, and as for the outcome, it is up to fate.

Sure enough, this goal made Ling Feng very embarrassed, because of the strength, the ball landed in front of the penalty area, and this ball could not achieve the effect of passing behind the defender, Ling Feng had no choice but to get the ball before the opponent's defender, and then find a way to get rid of the defenders in front of him.

The opposing defender was about to stop the ball and launch a long pass to attack quickly, but suddenly there was a flower in front of him, and a figure flashed in front of him, and then the ball disappeared.

It must be Ling Feng! Ling Feng slashed in front of the opposing player at high speed, unloaded his chest, changed the direction of the ball, and passed by the opposing defender, Ling Feng followed with his right foot to unload the ball, and easily stepped on two bicycles in the face of the last defender, dazzling it, and then changed to an acceleration, shook the defender, and stabbed it alone!

The goalkeeper of the long-haired team is also a long-haired team, but the long hair is not necessarily used to block the ball, on the contrary, the long-haired hair more or less covers his vision, this goalkeeper suffers a big loss, the wind on the empty court is particularly strong, suddenly like a gust of wind, the long-haired flowing hair is completely blocked on the face, at this time, Ling Feng is out of the way!

Spoon! It's a bit of a waste to take such a difficult shot with a spoon against such a garbage goalkeeper, not to mention that his vision is blocked, even if he has Barthez's unique bald head, he will definitely not be able to react. The ball flew into the top right corner of the goal in a graceful arc, and the goalkeeper was still shaking his flowing hair from side to side. It's a pity not to advertise shampoo, Ling Feng sighed.

If there is still an element of luck in the foot hanging door just now, then this ball really shows Ling Feng's strength, plugging in at high speed, unloading the extremely difficult long pass, flashing the last defender with a feint, and gently rubbing out an arc, a series of actions in one go, it can be said that one more point is fat, and one less point is thin.

The Fat King was the first to jump up and cheer, he waited until he arrived, and now who dares to say that his Fat King's team is still a rookie? He has Ling Feng, one Ling Feng is enough, one Ling Feng can bring his team back to life, and the day of his emergence has come again.

Ling Feng's teammates were also completely crazy, they rushed up and continued to ravage Ling Feng's poor hair, as if the more messy they kneaded, the better Ling Feng's state would be.

The players of the long-haired team wanted to go crazy, but in the blink of an eye, they scored another goal, and it was a great shame! The most hateful thing is not the goalkeeper who posed for POSE, but Ling Feng! Don't know that the goal doesn't have a net? With so much force, now the ball is flying out of forty or fifty meters alive, and we still have to pick up the ball!

If Ling Feng knew that their thoughts must be aggrieved to death, he didn't use his strength, how could the spoon kick with great force, it was none of my business that the ball rolled so far by itself.

The game continued, with Ling Feng's two goals in the opening three minutes, all the players of the "Thunderbolt Team" felt extremely confident, and the players of the long-haired team have not yet gotten rid of the shadow of conceding goals, and by the end of the first half, the score was fixed at 6:0, Ling Feng scored five goals and assisted Chen Fei with one goal.

At halftime, the players of the Perak team were all elated, even Uncle Wang was not spared, praising Ling Feng as having nothing in the sky and on the earth, and almost saying that he could get the World Footballer.

But Ling Feng didn't faint, decades of experience and the opponent was too weak, he didn't have the joy of success at all, on the contrary, he felt that he was bullying the small, and years of experience told him that the opponent would definitely make some moves against him in the second half.

"Be quiet and listen to me." Ling Feng's performance in the first half had convinced the whole team, so his current prestige was also the highest in the team, and his teammates stopped discussing it one after another, but the joy on his face still couldn't be hidden.

'Do you think we played well in the first half?' Ling Feng asked solemnly.

Can it not be successful? They poured six balls into the arrogant long hair, and each ball was fifty dollars, how many were six balls? Three hundred! Half a month's salary of my parents.

"Look what you guys look like?!" Ling Feng's tone made everyone feel that he was not joking, and it was better to listen to his arrangement at this sensitive juncture, "The long-haired team in the first half was relatively weak, but is this their true level?" If they are weak, why do they dare to come to the door to challenge? Can't you spend more money? ”

The teammates lowered their heads one by one, the victory in the first half came so easily, they were all a little carried away.

'In the second half, they'll definitely focus on me. Ling Feng's words seemed to be very loud, but everyone admitted that it was true, "And I can't guarantee that they will make any drastic moves, such as releasing black feet and the like, we all have to pay attention to these." ”

Everyone looked at each other suddenly, let go of the black feet, I have done a lot of this kind of thing.

Ling Feng wanted to know that the thoughts in their hearts would definitely be angry, but he didn't know it, he said to himself: "So in the second half, we have to strengthen our defense, I will wander around the midfield, the back line depends on you, don't bring the ball when you get it, just make a long pass to the opponent's half, I will seize the opportunity to turn it into a goal." The other thing is to avoid injury, they shovel you and you fall, and then they raise their hands to signal for a foul on the referee, and in the second half we focused on free-kicks. ”

Uncle Wang was so relieved, Ling Feng was embarrassed to see it, his eyes seemed to be looking at his son-in-law, fortunately Uncle Wang didn't have a daughter, otherwise Ling Feng would definitely run away.

The halftime passed quickly, and sure enough, as Ling Feng said, the players of the long-haired team returned to the court, and Ling Feng's eyes were full of murderous aura, but Ling Feng didn't care, the pressure at the World Youth Championships was even greater, what are you rookies enough to do? So Ling Feng glared back one by one unceremoniously.

Before the second half of the game began, there were bursts of fierce sparks on the pitch.