Twenty-fifth Tank Crushing Skill
The fifteen-minute halftime passed quickly, and the players of both sides came on the field again, Shen was put into a 191 tactic by the team, Yang Biao in the front court stood alone in front, and the remaining nine players and the goalkeeper were compressed in their own half.
At the beginning of the second half, SIPG resolutely implemented Alvison's half-court tactical arrangement, and the ball was basically passed to Fabiati, who was wandering outside the penalty area.
As soon as Fabiati received the ball, he didn't think about it at all, he kicked towards the goal, and every kick on the ball sounded a loud bang, like a bombshell, thrown into the penalty area of the Shen team.
Since the penalty area was full of Shen Quilt team members, one hit was accurate, and every Shen Quilt player who was hit flashed with a painful look on his face, and some couldn't help but let out a miserable howl.
Bang, it's another heavy cannon, right in the middle of Fang Ping's stomach who is desperately blocking the gun's hole.
Fang Ping only felt a huge force slamming into his Five Organs Temple, and he felt that his intestines were twisted into knots. Incontinence spit out a mouthful of blue-blue saliva, and even the bile was pounded out with a huge force.
His face turned pale from the great pain, and he wanted to stand there, not wanting to lower his head.
Because Brother Biao said, this is a test of oneself and the price of growth.
But it really hurts, it hurts! couldn't control it anymore, Fang Ping was half-kneeling in the penalty area, and he couldn't get up. The football was kicked out of bounds by Shen by a player.
"It's so cruel, it's a naked massacre! But the Shen quilt team also let us see what it is to not be afraid of death, and they used their own flesh and blood to resist the planes and tanks of the Shanghai Port team one by one. ”
The on-site commentator of Shanghai Sports Station roared angrily, and if you look closely, you can still find that the corners of his eyes are already a little red, which is too tragic.
The fans at the scene were also infected by the spirit of Shen being the team's succession, in the past 20 minutes, everyone was hit by the ball, and their pain could be seen on their hideous and distorted faces, but they did not flinch, but scrambled to block the ball with their bodies.
"These boys are so fierce!"
"No matter what the result of this game is, but I admire them, Niu B"
But the gap in strength with the tactical arrangement of the Shanghai Port team is not something that can be transferred by human will, if it weren't for Fabiati's interest in playing and playing a cat-and-mouse trick, Shen was team's goal might have been pierced again.
Yang Biao, who had already returned to his half, watched the brothers blocking the muzzles of the guns again and again, with painful and distorted expressions again and again, his teeth were already bitten out of blood, and his eyes became more and more cold, but he still relied on strength to speak on the court.
The referee saw that Fang Ping couldn't get up from squatting for a long time, and his expression was painful, so he hurriedly stopped the game and came over to ask if he could continue the game.
The rest of the Shen quilt team also rushed over, full of concerned eyes, squatting down and asking what? This is a brother who can give his back to each other! After more than a month of getting along day and night, the feelings for each other are also deepening.
"! It was the stupid No. 17 who caused all this, who insisted on wearing a big hat with such a big head and provoking the Shanghai Port team, but he did nothing"
Although Yang Biao was conscientious and desperate in this performance, he failed to show an overwhelming result in the comparison with Fabiati, who not only scored a goal, but was also very active in the backfield.
In comparison, Yang Biao is obviously at a disadvantage, fans don't care if your teammates can help you, whether they can send you shells, what they want is the result!
I don't know when it started. Driven by some well-intentioned people, it was full of cursing for Yang Biao.
Fabiati, who passed by Yang Biao, had a cruel smile on his face, and then gave Yang Biao a thumbs up while retreating, and slowly turned down! Provocative!
"Ahh A roar full of anger and unwillingness, as if a beast that had been sleeping for thousands of years woke up, and a will that was bound to explode after being suppressed to the extreme descended on Yang Biao's body. Fabiati can provoke Yang Biao, but he can't provoke the Warcraft Drogba.
A-class star Drogba was provoked and triggered the tank crushing skill, which the host could use, and then a large screen appeared in front of Yang Biao's eyes, explaining the relevant information of the tank crushing skill.
Tank crushing, the natural skill of the monster Drogba, when Drogba is extremely angry, the physical potential of the invincible body explodes again, which can increase 50% of the strength, and rush forward with the ball, and the interception and collision of the opposing player will be seriously injured by him. Ten minutes.
"! Andy Lau still has this wave of operations, Fabiati, "Seriously, thank you!" I'll thank you a lot!
Lu Bin of the Shanghai Port team took a corner kick, gently pushed, and pushed the ball to Carney, Carney raised his eyes and was about to deliver the ball to Fabiati's feet, when suddenly a figure arrived from the side, Carney was trying to get in the position, but as soon as the two bodies met, Carney only felt an irresistible huge force transmitted to his body, and his shoulder was in a huge pain, and the whole person was knocked out of balance, fell to the ground, and subconsciously covered his shoulders and howled.
The referee was nearby, and when he saw Carney's strong body being collided normally, he fell to the ground and rolled and howled, as if he had been shot, and his first reaction was to fake a fall, but because the ball was grabbed by Yang Biao, in line with the principle of the attacker's advantage, he signaled the game to continue.
At this moment, Yang Biao only felt that his body contained infinite strength, and Drogba, who was equipped with tank crushing skills, was like a tank equipped with the thruster of an aviation rocket, and the power was so good that it exploded.
Yang Biao began to run with the ball from near the backcourt, on his route, Fabiati was ten meters on the side, watching him dribble with the ball, his eyes were like ice and snow in the moon, flashing, the corners of his mouth showed a cruel sneer, and the murderous spirit was soaring.
"Boy, don't blame me, if you want to blame, blame you for being too arrogant" Fabiati decided to give Yang Biao a lesson that he would never forget, and let him know who should not be offended.
Alvison's face also showed a cruel smile, his eyes were like a sharp knife, and Yang Biao was the big fat pig waiting to be slaughtered.
The distance of ten meters was enough for Fabiati to start charging, only to see him accelerate on the spot in an instant, like a wild horse that had escaped from the horse, and like an invincible mud truck with full horsepower and carrying dozens of tons of goods, it crashed into Yang Biao at high speed from the side.
Seeing that Yang Biao finally got the ball and soared, so Shen was the substitute players of the team who ran to the sidelines, in their minds, even if Brother Biao did nothing throughout the game, there was only one chance, and Brother Biao would always shine.
"Tactical foul!" The eyes of the hopeful Yu Bao and Shen Bei team players suddenly dimmed, and now they can only pray that Yang Biao will not be injured in this collision. After all, Fabiati's body size is one yard larger than Yang Biao's.
Officially hit the list next week, I hope that the brothers and sisters who like this book will support them strongly, and they will be grateful, and they will recommend tickets and collect them! Don't blame Drogba for driving a tank to block your door