Seventy-four: Demons and monsters

Of course, North Korea's three major defensive kings will not be so easy to give him room to adjust, Lee Jun-il immediately pounced to block, and the other two stood in position.

Yang Biao also appeared in the half of the North Korean team at this time, running non-stop, as if walking a horse, not looking impatient at all in the encirclement of the two people, or furious, with a smile on his face, and a peaceful mood, as if he was traveling and vacationing with two bodyguards.

On the contrary, An Yingxue and Wen Renguo, who followed him in circles, scolded and scolded, their dark faces were flushed, their expressions were hideous, and they were extremely troubled.

Yang Biao knows that as long as he maintains an absolutely calm mentality, the encirclement of the two of them cannot be leaky and not a little lax, as long as there is a little opportunity, Yang Biao can grasp it and give the North Korean team a fatal blow, no matter how poisonous the snake appears in the sun, it is not terrible, but the poisonous snake hidden in the dense grass and does not show the mountain dew is the most powerful.

When the North Korean team thought that Yang Biao had fallen silent and the fangs were pulled out, it was the end of the North Korean team.

The small table looked left and right, and saw that no teammates came up to meet him, and the time was almost up, so he turned his eyes, so he tried to shoot from a hanging angle.

Bang, before Li Junri pounced, the small table adjusted the angle, and shot at the right corner of the goal, due to excessive force, he couldn't hold the ball, and the ball was like a radioactive satellite, floating into the air.

The little table shook its head embarrassedly and smiled shyly. On the contrary, the whole person looks vibrant, which also proves that his confidence on the field is returning, and he is enjoying the game at the moment.

"Beep!" The referee did not give the North Korean team one last chance to attack, blowing the whistle at the end of the first half.

Everyone on the North Korean team, including the coach, looked at Yang Biao deeply, and then ran in the direction of the locker room.

Yang Biao helplessly made a gesture of spreading his hands to An Yingxue and Wen Renguo, showing that I couldn't do anything, hating the two of them so much that his teeth itched, his fists clenched, the green tendons on his hands burst out like a fried dragon, his eyes were as cold as knives, he glanced at Yang Biao hatefully, and then ran back to the locker room.

Seeing that the two wanted to kill themselves, but couldn't do anything, Yang Biao laughed.

Fifteen minutes into the half-time break, the domestic fans had already exploded, and they were discussing everything about the game in the bar.

"This game is enjoyable, 5 goals have been scored in the first half, and the most unexpected thing is that the national pig can withstand the devil of the North Korean team and run crazy without collapsing.

Before a fan finished speaking, a young fan next to him who was drinking a little wine and holding his girlfriend couldn't help but interject, "I think this should be the best game played in the past ten years." ”

"Not only is the singles good, but also the spirit of my Great China, enjoyable, don't lose the face of our countrymen, come, let's have a drink!"

The fans in the bar laughed and drank, looking extremely bold.

Afterwards, the bar owner found that tonight's drinks were more than the national pigs sold when they were, and he secretly thanked the national pigs in his heart, and it seems that this group of pigs is really our lucky star, no matter whether they win or lose, they can generate income for us.

And Huang Jianxiang in the live broadcast room of the Imperial Court Channel, after a reminder in the background, a familiar doubt that flashed in his heart shortly before the opening was finally answered, because a fanatical fan who loves Platini's weird and sinister style of play called through the live broadcast hotline of the Imperial Court Channel to ask if Yang Biao's way of playing football was to learn from Platini.

It happened that in the football night program of the Imperial Court Channel, there was a documentary about the miracles of the ancient gods, so Lao Huang hurriedly took advantage of the advertising time to pull out this film, and then played Platini's classic footage of football to fans across the country, and also made a monologue on the side.

"Fans across the country, I just found a very interesting phenomenon, our team's No. 10 Biao brother his style of play is very similar to a god-level figure in ancient times, watching him play, it is like seeing the time when this ancient god dominated the green field, and I will feast your eyes on the following."

Xiao Huang's introduction immediately attracted the attention of all the fans in front of the screen, and the ratings of the sports channel of the imperial court station soared by 3 points, basically catching up with the ratings of some old strong ball games when the World Cup was broadcast in South Africa.

It turned out to be Platini, and it was Lao Pu who appeared in front of everyone, Lao Pu is now famous, but in the minds of Chinese fans, it is not because he is remembered because he is a super god at the level of an ancient god, but because he knows him because he covers the sky with one hand, calls the wind and rain, and crushes those giants to death.

As the camera deepened, there was a chill in everyone's minds, especially when they saw his unique signature smile with mysterious and evil intentions, even through the screen, they could feel a yin and evil wind blowing in their faces.

Elephant, it is indeed too similar, if it weren't for Platini's performance in the image is much more awesome than Brother Biao, they almost think that Brother Biao, who has changed a vest, is playing football in the image.

Brother Biao, Brother Biao, I can't imagine that you are a dignified man, a nine-foot hot-blooded boy has learned Lao Pu's weird ball style, and your taste is heavy enough.

Due to Lao Pu's style of play, the requirements for talent psychology are very unique, so since Lao Pu's retirement, his style has basically become extinct in the football world. But as long as his style of play reappears one day, it will definitely set off a bloody storm in the football world.

It's just that no one would have imagined that Lao Pu's mantle inheritance would appear in such an unimportant Four Nations Tournament, and he was still a Chinese player.

"It's so fucking enjoyable, I feel a little numb in my scalp, like watching a devil play football on the field."

"Full of yin wind and ghosts."

If Maradona is the god on the pitch, the style of play is masculine and full of iron-blooded impact, then Lao Pu is the demon and monster in the football world, and they have reached the pinnacle of their field.

So after the game, a lot of reports highlighted one name, Platini.

What "Platini is back"

"Little Pu Biao"

"Platini-Yang Biao, a moment in history"

This is a later story, not to mention it for the time being, the players who returned to the locker room immediately threw Yang Biao high and cheered, they themselves knew how they performed in the first half, as if they finally had a bad breath that had been dull in their hearts for many years, and the whole person was a lot more relaxed.

You know, the pressure on them is really too great!