Chapter Seven: The Three Heroes Fight Lu Bu
Time passed minute by minute, whether intentionally or unintentionally, whether it was the self-possession identity of the Heng team, or the Shen team did not know how to proceed next, Muric and Zheng Zhi did not take a fierce foul, because they knew that a foul at this time proved that they lost in this confrontation, as a big man who has been famous for a long time, they can't afford to lose this person. Be sure to grab the ball, and the two made eye contact.
In this way, the three people have been entangled on the left side for more than thirty seconds, and everyone is fascinated by these thirty seconds. At this time, he seems to be incarnated as a ball protection artist, wantonly expounding the true meaning of the card position.
For the first time, fans can see such superb card slot technology on Chinese soil, which in the past can only be seen in the top leagues abroad.
"I have to admit that this No. 17 really has two brushes, and if he can continue to play like this, the future is limitless." He Hui, who was in the live broadcast room, said what was in his heart.
Zhan Jun also nodded, "Yes, there need a few more geniuses in the country, they are our hope for the future, I hope he can continue like this." ”
For the first time, they were extremely optimistic about a domestic player. Yang Biao's talent and strength shown in just one minute are worthy of their optimism. Even if it is just a flash in the pan, it is as bright as a meteor, igniting the starry sky and giving people hope.
The head coach of the Hengda team, Lee Jang-su, also felt the subtle changes on the field, and a trace of sharpness flashed in his eyes, like two sharp knives reaching the hearts of the people, as a Korean, he was also amazed by Yang Biao's performance, but because he was Korean, he made a decision, and then quickly walked to the sidelines, and made a gesture to Jiang Ning, who was wandering around the left backfield, to join the siege.
Jiang Ning is a sapper in the backfield, usually doing dirty work and tiring work, a typical villain on the court, seeing Li Zhangzhu's gesture, he knew that the time to use it had come, the blood-devouring light in his eyes flashed, and his face showed a hideous expression, like a brute bull in heat, rushing over with a murderous intent.
Danger, at this moment, Yu Bao felt that his hairs stood up, what was Jiang Ning doing, how could he not know, so he hurriedly reminded loudly on the sidelines. Anxious like ants on a pot.
As the audience of Hengda fans, they are conflicted in their hearts at this moment, not only hope that Jiang Ning will teach this unknown No. 17 a lesson, but also hope that No. 17 will continue to create miracles and bring them surprises, although they are Hengda fans, but more importantly, they are Chinese fans, Chinese football has been silent for too long, and some geniuses need to come out and shine.
Yang Biao also felt Jiang Ning's momentum of killing, and he was waiting for this opportunity at the beginning, as the defensive defense of the left side, the first barrier is Zheng Zhi, and the second barrier is Jiang Ning. N'Golo Kante is an attacking and defensive player, having scored from long distances in the Premier League.
It is said to be slow, but in fact it is as fast as thunder, as fast as a galloping horse, in a few seconds, Jiang Ning has already been killed, one threw his body out, the strong body on the turquoise grass like a stroke, drawing a cruel arc, and pointing at Yang Biao with both feet is a flying shovel.
This action is very big and very dangerous, He Hui and Zhan Jun in the live broadcast room couldn't help shouting, "Dangerous!" "Whatever the outcome, it's at least a yellow card.
The fans sitting near the stadium felt a monstrous malice, fierce as a ghost, violently covering Yang Biao, and some sensual little girls subconsciously covered their cherry mouths, and their faces were discolored.
Just these few moves, I want to grab Lao Tzu's ball, now let you know what is the demeanor of an A-level star, Yang Biao picked lightly at his feet, and directly picked the football in the air over Jiang Ning, who came from the sliding shovel, and at the same time leaned on Zheng Zhi with his body, relying on the rebound force of Zheng Zhi's body to push forward, the whole person jumped, like a big bird rising into the air, highlighting the encirclement of the three people.
The whole action is like flowing water, in one go, as simple as giving you a big axe to chop a tree, but it brings enough shock, a kind of visual super enjoyment.
They thought of 10,000 endings, but they never thought that a domestic player could break through the encirclement of three people in such an unbelievable way.
If it is a high-level confrontation, even if Yang Biao is possessed by Kante, it will not be so easy to successfully get rid of it with such a sassy posture, which also verifies that the level of domestic football is still too low, just like an adult facing a three-year-old child, the completion is a crushing play.
Everyone subconsciously breathed a sigh of relief, especially Yu Bao, as well as Chen Nan, and a few thunderous cheers broke out on the field, for heroes, in this country, there is never a shortage of fans who appreciate and support.
And this action is indeed too coquettish, and you can smell a commotion from afar.
At this time, He Hui and Zhan Jun in the live broadcast room realized one thing in advance of everyone, as if Yang Biao, who had escaped the encirclement of the three, was already in front of him, and at this time, the left defense of the horizontal team was like a big beauty stripped naked, doing whatever Yang Biao wanted.
Yang Biao, who rushed in and brought the ball, showed terrifying speed in front of the Tianhe Sports Center for the first time, although Kante is not known for his speed, but it is only relative, at this moment, his speed of leading the team is not slower than Muric's recovery speed. All the lights of the audience were fixed on his body, as if dyed him with golden light, fluffy and flowing little long hair waving in the wind, at this time he was like a wild lion, galloping freely in his own territory, coupled with the previous domineering side leakage, subconsciously giving people an illusion that this is a brave and invincible lion king galloping freely in his own territory.
For a while, some fans in the stadium immediately turned against each other, stood up in twos and threes, and roared "GO, GO, GO!"
The other players of the Hengda team are invincible and invincible because of the recent battles, and the Shen team is not a strong team, on the verge of relegation, the three strongest foreign aides in the team were beaten because of the infighting according to the news they collected, so they had the idea of underestimating the enemy, and they never imagined that Yang Biao would be able to fight a bloody way in the encirclement and suppression of the three people, and he was stunned for a few seconds for a while.
Lee Jang-so is arguably the top coach in Asia, quickly recovering from the shock, roaring from the sidelines and beckoning nearby teammates to block. Dancing like a madman.
The situation on the field is changing rapidly, a few seconds is enough for Yang Biao to break into the top line of the arc of the penalty area five meters, the rest of the midfield defenders of the horizontal team five or six people flocked to him like a tide, and behind him, Muric and Zheng Zhi rushed back, cutting off Yang Biao's return route, for a while there were tigers in front of them, and hungry wolves in the back. Yang Biao's space was completely locked.
Lee Jang-so, who was commanding on the sidelines, flashed a trace of cruelty on his face, his fists were clenched, and everything was still under control.