Offense and defense are transposed, Adridge attacks, and Yang Biao defends.

Will he be able to hold on?

Let's hope so. But there was little confidence.

In addition to some Guangzhou fans present, after all, some of them have witnessed Yang Biao's miracle in Tianhe, hoping that this miracle can be repeated, they secretly pray in their hearts, the current Yang Biao represents the face of China to a certain extent, but they also know that if the miracle can happen at any time, it is the norm, just like Maradona, he can pass people in one dragon, but in his life, there are only two or three times. Therefore, the ability of a player is not judged by his few performances, but whether he can be sustained and impressed.

Adridge was at his feet, his expression became more and more calm, but the negative emotions such as anger and jealousy in his heart grew like weeds, and at this time, he only felt that his blood was boiling, and he was already on the verge of exploding.

That's what he wants. This feeling allows him to make the most of his explosiveness.

He began to march with the ball, worthy of a comprehensive score of 78 points of C-level players, in a relatively relaxed environment the combination of man and ball is still very good, the two sides of the goal are only twenty meters apart, he instantly began the hurricane mode, his fifty meters with the ball sprint speed is 8.1 seconds, coupled with his huge size, with a gust of wind, standing on both sides of the melon eating crowd on the face of a trace of coolness, eyes full of horror.

After all, it was the first time for most of the onlookers to have such a close contact with the style of the first golden boot of the Chinese Super League, which was full of a taste of violent aesthetics compared with Yang Biao's skillful and delicate just now. Each has its own spring and autumn.

Yang Biao saw that Aldridge was like a wild beast, carrying boundless momentum and boundless resentment, his eyes were cold, and he moved to the middle without fear, lowered his position, and stared at the football at Adridge's feet.

As an offensive player, Robinho's defense is very average, and Yang Biao does not have great hopes for whether he can defend against Adridge, but his momentum must not be weak.

When Adridge was only two meters away from Yang Biao, his toes were gently flicked to the left, and his body was inclined to the right instead, and his left leg supported his feet with a small bend, and the ball was already in front of Yang Biao, just when everyone thought he would use brute force to hit him and use his body advantage to push Yang Biao away, Adridge made an emergency stop, his right foot went around his left foot from behind him, and the foot board rubbed sharply, and the ball on the left suddenly turned to the right, a coherent and beautiful reverse foot flower arrangement technique, which was breathtaking, Yang Biao only stared at the ball, and the center of gravity of his body had moved to the left. Unexpectedly, this brute had such delicate flower arrangement skills on the soles of his feet, and he subconsciously wanted to move his body to the right, but his body suddenly lost his balance and fell to the ground.

A trace of contempt flashed in Adridge's eyes, playing wild balls, engaging in heads-up, in the slums, Lao Tzu has played from childhood to adulthood, and Lao Tzu still has a lot of these fancy extraordinary actions.

The light of hope in the eyes of the onlookers who ate melons suddenly became dim, and they thought that Yang Biao could create a miracle, but they still thought too much. The ups and downs, I can't help but secretly think, in addition to the arrogance of Chinese football players, they think they have some ability, they will become immortals and Buddhas, this kid thinks that his skills are good, and he wants to grandstand in the public, but he didn't expect to be slapped in the face.

Looking at Yang Biao's eyes, there was a hint of teasing, and even some schadenfreude, this is the thinking of most Chinese people, success and defeat, if you are a successful person, your fart is extraordinary, it is all fragrant, if you are a loser, sorry, even if you tell the truth, we will take it as a lie.

Looking at Yang Biao, who was shaken to the ground, Wang Dagongzi was also full of disappointment, muttering to himself, I don't know what to say, the members of Shen Biao's team lowered their heads, at a loss, they have been used to smooth sailing recently, and they suffered setbacks all of a sudden, and they didn't know what to do, and the atmosphere was quite silent for a while.

Except for the two people, that is, Chen Nan and Li Feng, at this moment, they still believed that Yang Biao would win, and stared at Yang Biao who fell to the ground with their eyes.

"Let's hope his self-confidence hasn't been hit, right?" Yu Bao's face was solemn.

On the other hand, some fans of Shenhua and some of their team members cheered, especially the few foreign aides who were beaten with blue noses and swollen faces even danced nondescript twisting Yangge, almost not singing a husband and wife to return home.

After Adridge shook Yang Biao, he quickly dribbled the ball to the goal, and then made an emergency stop, hitting the ball with his feet, at this time he only needed to push lightly, he could turn the score into 1 to 1, but he didn't, he turned around slowly, he wanted to make fun of Yang Biao, the loser, and retaliate against him, not only to ravage his body, but also to destroy his soul, make him psychologically collapse, and lay the foundation for victory in the next round of the competition.

Just as he smiled and turned around, that is, when his whole body was the most relaxed, suddenly there was a sharp agitation on the side of the Shenhua team, "Be careful, there are ghosts!" Several Shenhua foreign aides shouted wildly.

A tall figure appeared behind him, he only felt the emptiness at his feet, and then the figure turned, with a slight wave of his sleeves, without taking away a cloud of chic, and ran away with the ball towards the goal in the opposite direction.

Adridge was furious, or too careless, he couldn't imagine that after this kid was shaken down by himself again, without any hope of catching up with him, he would be able not to give up, and he was silently chasing behind him, which is very different from the Chinese players in his own cognition, they didn't stand there stupidly or chase back weakly, watching others attack, wouldn't they think about trying to snatch the ball back? He couldn't figure it out.

In strong contrast, the onlookers who ate melons suddenly burst into cheers that soared into the sky, constantly waving what they could lift in their hands, releasing their long-suppressed emotions. It's too exciting, such a plot can be described as twists and turns, just when everyone thought that Yang Biao would be defeated, suddenly the peak turned around, looking at Yang Biao who was running with his head high, everyone couldn't help but applaud, this ball was snatched back by him with his never-say-die spirit.

It was also in the blink of an eye, when Adridge wanted to chase back, Yang Biao didn't give him the slightest chance and scored the ball steadily.

2-0, victory.

The system's prompt sounded in his head, and the corresponding prizes were in place instantly.

After the audience was silent for a while, a huge wave broke out, Wang Dagongzi was the first to run over, hugging Yang Biao, wanting to lift him up, but Yang Biao's height and weight made him give up this unrealistic idea, just hugged him vigorously, Shen was also cheered by the members of the team and ran over, and the rest of the people who ate melons were also excited and wanted to run over, but they were isolated by the airport security that had been prepared.

Ladies and gentlemen, the heroine has appeared, you can guess who she is, guess the prize, hehehe

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