Chapter 20: I'm About to Be Shaken and Vomit (Part II)

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In general, it was Mingya who pressed Yahe to fight.

Yahe is very strong, and the enemy's attacks are transformed into a trace of horror by their defense.

But that's not a thing.

In the ball game, the defending side consumes the heaviest physical strength.

When the stamina of the players reaches a certain point, their defense will be deformed.

This is also the situation that the Mingya players are waiting for.

Zhang Hu still stood up and didn't end up, he was very strong.

"Come on." Yang Rui walked up to him, patted him on the shoulder, and encouraged.

Zhang Hu nodded.

Kick off.

Yang Rui has very few balls.

The first reason is that Wang Xinle focuses on guarding him, and his teammates have no chance to pass the ball to him.

The second reason is that Mingya's defensive tactics are very successful, and it is often easy to snatch the ball from the feet of Yawa's players!

Mingya is really Mingya.

Very strong!

Very strong?

Yang Rui smiled.

Mingya's offensive is still very fierce until now, almost pressing Yahe and fighting.

Their players are bold and pressed very high.

"Damn, it's so high."

Mingya's long-range shot from outside the center penalty area flew off the crossbar, which was Mingya's most threatening shot in the game.

The center made a thumbs-up gesture to Wang Zheng, who was passing the ball.

The goalkeeper of the Yahe team threw the ball to Zhang Hu's feet, and Zhang Hu made a big foot and passed it to Yang Rui's feet.

Yang Rui took the ball and rushed forward for a distance, Wang Xinle rushed over like a ghost, his movements were very skillful and experienced, Yang Rui leaned and hooked the ball with his left foot at the same time.

Wang Xinle was not deceived, but he couldn't stop Yang Rui, he squeezed Yang Rui away with his body.

Yawn!!!!!!!

The referee's whistle blew.

Blew Wang Xinle's foul!

"And you want to use the Cruyff Breakthrough to come to me?" Wang Xinle looked at him with a smile, "This person has been thoroughly studied by me!" ”

"Really?" Yang Rui glanced at him and kicked the ball to his teammate on the left.

"Don't you think about me!" Wang Xinle smiled proudly.

Yang Rui did not reply to his words, and continued to run on the pitch, looking for an opportunity to score the ball.

"Hahahaha, the attack of the Yahe team is very weak!"

"Yang Rui is staring to death!"

"Wang Jun's successor is nothing more than that!"

"Under the watchful eye of the royal team, he still wants to make a difference? Dream! ”

"According to my observation, Yang Rui dribbled the ball several times and wanted to break through the Wang team, but he was intercepted by the Wang team. Hehe, Team Wang has spoken before, and he will definitely look at him to death. ”

"He's amazing? Phew! ”

"I didn't see it, he's very good!"

"Hahaha, it's not good to be watched by the king team, right?"

Mingya fans smirked and discussed, they now feel that the biggest attraction of watching the game is not their team winning the game, or how their favorite players perform and score goals.

It's that Yang Rui is frozen, which is their biggest attraction now, and they are also looking forward to it.

The first half was under 0-0 and it was over.

Stadium.

Second.

In the 53rd minute, the Mingya team scored a goal.

Yes, the score is now 1-0.

Team Mingya is temporarily ahead.

It was Wang Zheng who scored the goal.

The stands of the Mingya team were churning.

Not surprisingly, Yang Rui was innocently shot again, and the ridicule, ridicule, and sarcastic words came like a tide bursting the embankment.

The Cruyff breakthrough didn't work?

Probably not.

This is Cruyff's exclusive move, right? Where can it be so vulnerable?

Should I be doing it badly?

In fact, Yang Rui still knows his weaknesses quite well, and his dribbling is actually not very good.

As long as most defenders figure out his passing movements, it is relatively easy to defend against him.

It seems that he is going to make a fake move again, otherwise he will really be prevented from death by Wang Xinle and these people!

Yang Rui didn't want to expose his feints in that world so quickly.

If you expose one, you will have one less, and you will have fewer chances to win by surprise in the future.

Unless it is a last resort, Yang Rui does not want to bring out novel feints.

Quickly recalled in his mind, in the face of the current situation of the opponent's defensive tactics on the field, Yang Rui quickly locked a feint.

The inventor of this feint, or the signature move, is Yang Rui's signature move in his own world, his favorite team, and a player who likes it very much.

Well, let's just say that, when playing Pro Evolution Soccer, Yang Rui likes to use that player's feints to pass people.

Now that he can leave the computer and the controller, he can use this feint on the real court, and Yang Rui is excited to think about it.

I never dreamed of it.

Soon, Yang Rui got the ball.

Although he knew how to do this feint and the process was clear, he was still very rusty and not very skilled.

Yang Rui needs to practice against real people on the court.

In fact, in real games, the effect of training is better than the usual training in the team.

This kind of desperate scramble of the enemy team's defenders and the pressure of the game can double the stimulation of the player's progress.

Failed once.

Failed twice.

Failed three times.

Yang Rui did not give up or get discouraged, which stimulated his fighting spirit

A thousand dollars for the lottery.

and Xu Pei and Xu Ya's sister's agreement.

Challenge Wang Xinle.

Wait a minute.

Together, Yang Rui must not lose.

He can only win!

"Haha, look at that Yang Rui, what is he doing!"

"yes, what a weird move, twisting and kneeling. What kind of feint is this? ”

"Who knows? It's hard to say if it's a feint! ”

"Just like that, you want to lose the king team? Dreaming? ”

"His actions are so funny! Do you have cramps in both feet? ”

"Call the team doctor! Your team's Yang Rui has cramps! ”

"He's here to be funny, isn't he?"

Mingya's fans looked at Yang Rui's very strange movements on the court, and immediately began to taunt, it was the kind of professional black who spared no effort.

Wang Xinle was a little nervous.

He felt that Yang Rui's threat was steadily growing in his heart.

At the beginning of defending Yang Rui, he felt only 20% threatened.

Now, the threat is growing.

Forty out of 100.

Sixty percent of the way.

Eighty percent.

Wang Xinle didn't dare to continue thinking about it, this Yang Rui, his strength is really strong.

The fourth time, Wang Xinle tried his best, and actually used a tackle to break the ball at Yang Rui's feet.

The referee blew him for a foul.

He unwillingly stepped forward to explain that his goal was the ball, not Yang Rui's person.

In the past, Wang Xinle would not explain this kind of foul without a card, but the foul distance and the free kick distance were too good.

I don't know if I'll be poured into one by the Yahe team!

It was only twenty-seven meters from the goal.

Yang Rui makes free throws.

Free kicks Yang Rui usually only trains a few times occasionally, which is not his strong point.

Look at the goal, get up.

It's high.

Everyone in Mingya let out a sigh.

"It seems that we will also step up practice for free kicks in the future!" Kicked the lawn under his feet, Yang Rui thought to himself.

Wang Xinle's eyes when he looked at Yang Rui were a little complicated.

He's a little overwhelmed.

Sixty-fourth minute.

It's time for Yang Rui's performance.

"Yang Rui was killed by Wang Xinle!"

"Tian Suke, do you want to replace him?"

Tian Wenqing nodded, in fact, he had already had this thought, but he replaced Yang Rui in more than sixty minutes, and the traces of personal vendetta in the communiqué were too obvious, Tian Wenqing would not do this kind of untechnical thing, "Let's wait a while!" ”

"Hurry up and replace Wang Jun, maybe only Wang Jun can turn things around now!" There are comments from team staff.

Wang Jun's brows jumped.

Turning things around?

You're stupid?!

Now that Wang Xinle is in just the right state, I'm going to look for abuse?

However, giving up this game, Wang Jun still feels that it is not cost-effective, there is a live broadcast, what a rare exposure opportunity. But it's not good to play now, it's better to play near the end, when the overall situation is decided, it's good to be familiar.

Such a single has the least amount of responsibility.

Wang Jun has not forgotten his selfishness, he hopes that Yahe will lose this game - the gambling ticket he bought with money is still in his wallet!

"It's early." Tian Wenqing said, "After waiting for seventy minutes, Yang Rui still hasn't shown anything, so replace him again!" ”

Everyone frowned, but then they thought about it for a while, and they all understood.

The assistant coach couldn't wait to replace Yang Rui as soon as possible, but everyone understands that he and Yang Rui have personal grudges.

In fact, the longer Yang Rui is left on the court, the longer the audience watches Yang Rui's bad performance, the more unfavorable it will be to Yang Rui, and when Tian Wenqing replaces him, it will be more justified.

The city is deep.

Tian Zhu really deserves to be a person who has eaten more than 20 years, and the city is really deep!

A minute passed.

Two minutes passed.

Three minutes passed.

Four minutes passed.

Five minutes have passed.

Yang Rui's performance is still generally stable - as always.

"Come on, Yang Rui. ：”

"It's so good!"

"Come on! Number seventeen! ”

"No. 17 deserves to be the core of the Yahe team! This game is really well organized by the Yahe team, great, nothing to say! ”

"Yang Rui should be the best in this game, there is no doubt about it!"

"Hahaha, really, when you say that, I can see it!"

In the stands, the fans of the Mingya team shouted like this, and anyone with brains could hear that this was anti-talk, all of them were anti-words, more mocking than ridicule.

The players and staff of the Yahe team in the coach's seat also felt that their faces were gloomy, and Yang Rui's performance was indeed too bland.

There is no role of a midfielder at all.

What happened to Yang Rui?

Against Wutai, what happened to Yang Rui, who scored that magic goal?

Where did he go?

That's what everyone is asking.

Except for one person.

Wang Xinle even felt that he couldn't stop Yang Rui.

The reason why Yang Rui was able to perform so plainly was entirely due to Wang Xinle's defense.

Wang Xinle is now in the spirit of twelve points, he feels that Yang Rui's threat of one point has become stronger, and he is about to be unable to withstand him.

Yes, he was about to lose his grip.

There are still more than 20 minutes in the end, Wang Xinle looked up at the timer, he has survived more than 60 minutes, and he can't ruin the words released at this last moment.

Hold on!

"Didn't you say this game won't let me beat you twice?"

At the same time as Wang Xinle looked at the timer, Yang Rui's words appeared in her ears, Wang Xinle hurriedly looked back, and Yang Rui had already rushed towards him with the ball.

Wang Xinle hurriedly cheered up and entered the fighting state.

"Watch my moves!"

The two sides entered a static war.

That is, confrontation.

"Is this a heads-up rhythm?"

"Does Yang Rui want to single out Wang Xin's bandleader?"

"It's a static war!"

"Hahaha, stupid Yang Rui, don't you know the defensive ability of Captain Wang Xin? In dynamic battles, you may be able to get away with the speed of Wang Xin's bandleader! Static warfare, tsk, you're dreaming! ”

"One-on-one, this is!"

"Captain Wang Xin can definitely beat him up!"

"Come on, Team Wang, let Yang Rui, an arrogant guy, eat a dog and eat!"

"That's right, I can't wait to see Yang Rui's dog eating!"

"Actually, I'm also an amateur player, according to my analysis, like static warfare, a defensive player with high defensive skills and a player with average ability play against each other. The probability that an offensive player will succeed in getting rid of a defender is less than 0.5 in 1.2. Because static is too particular about the player's requirements for dribbling, but according to my observation, Yang Rui's performance on the court just now, his dribbling skills are not very good. Maybe his success rate is not as good as I said, only 0.25 percent! ”

"Hahaha, this brother god analyzes!"

"The analysis is so accurate!"

On the court, the two most high-profile players have started heads-up mode.

Although the whole stadium was very noisy, Yang Rui could still hear what the fans were saying.

He didn't care.

Black is black, albeit black.

"Yo hey, you still dare to play heads-up with me, there are not many people who dare to play with me like this in Chuhua City." Wang Xinle was happy, hehe smiled, "Don't think I don't know what you think, thinking that if you win me single-handedly, you can become famous overnight in Chuhua City, right?" Hehe, don't do porcelain work without diamonds! ”

Yang Rui did not fight back.

Football, does it speak with your mouth?

Everyone on earth knows that football relies on feet, not on mouths.

Wang Xinle was already facing Yang Rui, hunched slightly, and his attention was very concentrated.

Yang Rui looked very relaxed.

Both look each other in the eye for a few seconds.

The whole stadium is played by the players, the spectators in the stands, the camera heads.

Without exception, they are all concentrated here.

Yang Rui approached Wang Xinle with a ball like a walk.

His shoulders began to shake.

Suddenly, his body leaned vertically to the left.

Break to the left?

Wang Xinle hurriedly followed the action.

The ball is on Yang Rui's left foot.

Suddenly, Yang Rui's body tilted strangely to the right.

Feints?

Wang Xinle glanced at the ball at Yang Rui's feet.

Still on the left foot.

No way, the ball is still on the left foot, and if he breaks to the right, he can't do it.

If he forcibly moves the ball, the whole person will fall to the ground.

Yang Rui's entire body moved quickly, too fast.

The ball went back and forth between Yang Rui's feet, and in an instant it fell from his left foot to his right foot.

Moreover, Yang Rui's body has also moved to the right half of Wang Xinle's body.

Wang Xinle was taken aback, and he wanted to reach out to pull Yang Rui.

It's late.

Too late.

By the time Wang Xinle turned around, Yang Rui had already surpassed him by two positions.

Wang Xinle was dumbfounded.

What a remarkable thing this is.

I've never seen it at all.

The fear in Wang Xinle's heart is gradually spreading, and his fighting spirit towards Yang Rui is slowly weakening, and he has even given up a little.

This Yang Rui is too strong.

It's completely out of his control.

In the stands.

The fans here are not blind.

"It's over."

"It's actually the seventeenth victory."

"This Yang Rui."

"He really beat the king!"

"What! It's just once, in the ball game, who is sure that they won't be given by others once? ”

"It seems that you don't understand very well. It's not the theme to pass the king team, the theme is, this pass is very novel, and no one seems to have used it before! ”

"No, really?"

"I've been watching football for more than 20 years, and no one has ever used this passer, and it's certain that this seventeen created it."

"This is so handsome!"

"It's very handsome!"

"Handsome! It's just an outstanding, and the Wang team has been deceived because they haven't seen it. Who is Team King? The defensive ability is one of the best in the entire Chuhua City, and I don't believe that he will be defeated! ”

"yes, I'm sure the Kings won't be passed a second time."

"I think Yang Rui is very powerful!"

"It must not be amazing!"

Yang Rui ran towards the goal with the ball.

Zhang Wu's running position is very good.

Yang Rui glanced at it, and without thinking about it, he pushed the ball at an angle of 45 degrees with the outside instep.

Zhang Wu's heart suddenly started to speed up.

"Wow."

"This ball shook off the whole defense!"

"It's a single knife!"

"Must enter, this is!"

When Zhang Wu ran outside the penalty area, the ball was already comfortably fed to his feet.

Zhang Wu has already faced the goalkeeper.

The atmosphere throughout the stadium was already calm.

The goalkeeper struck.

Push.

The goalkeeper didn't have time to react and the ball swiped past him.

The ball went in.

One-to-one.

The score was tied.

After the quiet, it's noisy.

Zhang Wu excitedly ran to Yang Rui's side and gave him a warm hug.

He understands that he can only be counted second to the credit of this ball.

Yang Rui is the first hero of this ball.

Well, the first hero.

Yang Rui's performance has just begun.

"The score is tied."

"It's flat!"

"The opponent is Yahe, this weak team!"

"The last time we played against Wutai, the Yahe team also equalized the score like this. 、”

"This month's equalizing king, is it Yahe?"

"Mingya, look what you guys are playing!"

"yes, don't you feel ashamed to lose to a team like Yahe?"

"Mingya, don't kick it at all, buy a piece of tofu and die!"

"I actually lost to Yahe, I couldn't believe what I saw. Yes, all I see is an illusion, and it doesn't scare me! ”

"Hahaha, I really wish TM was all hallucinations!"

Most of the fans are like this, to be precise, most of the fans in China are like this.

When the team you support wins, you are the idol and you are the winner.

Lose, hehe, you're not a fart in their eyes.

This is not the case with die-hard fans abroad, and it is good to win, and everyone is happy.

If you lose, they will applaud you in the cold wind.

Such fans can be called real fans.

The morale of the Yahe team was greatly boosted.

More importantly, because of that goal, everyone began to believe in Yang Rui.

After several rounds of offensive and defensive battles, the ball fell to Yang Rui's feet again, and it was Wang Xinle who blocked Yang Rui again.

"I'm not going to let you go through it a second time."

Wang Xinle's face was calm, he could feel it himself, his voice was a little trembling, and he understood that it was difficult to suppress the fear in his heart.

Yang Rui's opponent, Wang Xinle has been playing for nearly 20 years, which is absolutely unseen.

He has been comforting himself in his heart, his dribbling, his excellence, I have figured it all out, this time, desperately, will not let him pass himself.

Yang Rui still rushed towards him in the same way.

Wang Xinle made a well-thought-out move and stretched out his foot to hook the ball at Yang Rui's feet.

This is in Yang Rui's hands.

He put the ball on his right foot and lay it on his left foot very easily.

This ball。。。。。。。。 Wang Xinle was stunned, like fried meatballs!

Yang Rui had already shaken him off.

Another defender came to stop Yang Rui.

It was overcome.

In the stands, there were exclamations, exclamations, cheers, applause, everything.

Yes, you are right, they are all issued for Yang Rui.

There are a lot of famous fans among them, but the fans are like this, if you perform well enough, if you perform amazingly, they will cheer for you.

Yang Rui connected the two.

On the football field, what could be more exciting than passing the crowd?

is a goal, and in some respects it is not as exciting as a wonderful goal, which makes the audience feel more enthusiastic.

Yang Rui rushed forward violently with the ball, he looked up, and with himself, it was already a three-on-two situation.

Zhou Bing and Zhang Wu were very cooperative and bumped into the forbidden area, one of them pestered Zhang Wu, and the other frantically approached Yang Rui.

Zhou Bing, there is no one to defend it.

Straight plug.

Zhou Bing received the ball and formed a single knife.

The flag in the hands of the linesman was raised.

Offside?

It shouldn't be, Yang Rui saw it very clearly, there was no offside!

Miscalculation.

All the people in the Mingya team sighed and were saved.

Zhou Bing looked very depressed, a goal, and it was poured into the Mingya team.

What an honor.

Wang Xinle's face is ugly, he has been passed twice, and it is the same kind of passing routine.

This...... It's also too humiliating.

How nice it would be to have a crack in the ground, Wang Xinle thought to himself.

Now the entire stadium, most of the people's attention is focused on Yang Rui, and now, he has become the protagonist of this ball game.

Absolute protagonist!

The last four minutes – not counting overtime.

More than 30 meters from the goal, right corridor.

Yang Rui crossed his waist and stepped on the ball under his feet.

In front of him, there were three players from the famous team standing in a fan-shape, including Wang Xinle.

One-on-three.

Everyone held their breath and stared with wide eyes.

Wang Xinle's face was lost.

The face of the Mingya team can be regarded as a disgrace.

All of them were beaten by a man named Yang Rui.

One-on-three is humiliating though.

But Wang Xinle and Mingya don't care anymore, they lose everything, they don't care how much, they only care if they can knock this Yang Rui down.

The sixteenth of the Mingya team was the first to move, and he stretched out his foot to break the ball at Yang Rui's feet.

"Stupid!" Wang Xinle scolded in his stomach, you are too reckless.

Yang Rui still used this pass, his body moved in confusion, the ball under his feet shook in his feet, and the sixteenth was thrown away.

Wang Xinle and the other two hurriedly went to stop Yang Rui.

"It's so fast!"

The two of them became nervous, and their movements were a little deformed and sluggish, they saw Yang Rui's body leaning to the right, and the ball under his feet was also on his right foot, and the whole person's movements were extremely charming.

Reflexively, these two people also followed Yang Rui to the right.

Suddenly.

Yang Rui's body moved to the left.

The ball at his feet also returned to his left foot.

Yang Rui had already drilled through the gap between the two people.

The three were thrown away.

The three of them have become the background.

Wang Xinle's movements were the largest, his center of gravity was unstable, and the whole person fell to the ground.

Yang Rui suddenly stopped breaking through, stepped on the ball under his feet, glanced back at Wang Xinle, and stretched out his left hand.

Is this to help him up?

There was an uproar in the stands.

"That's awesome!"

"yes, that's awesome!"

"This Yang Rui's extraordinary ability can definitely be ranked in the top three in the amateur world of the entire Chuhua City!"

"Silly. Than ah! Not to mention the amateur world, in the professional league of Chuhua City, it is definitely ranked in the top three! ”

"Abbasi, let him pass a pair of threes! Wang Xinle, Wang Xinle, what did you say before? ”

"Wang Xinle's disgrace this time can be regarded as a loss to his grandmother's house."

"Completely toyed with by Yang Rui in applause!"

"What does this mean?"

"Pull him up? It's so pretending. ”

"yes, it's so pretending!"

Wang Xinle naturally didn't pull Yang Rui's outstretched hand, he supported the lawn and stood up from the ground.

Now he was so angry that he just wanted to cut the ball off this guy's feet no matter what, even if it was a foul.

He stretched out his foot to break the ball at Yang Rui's feet.

Yang Rui suddenly turned around, a false right and left, and Wang Xinle lost his center of gravity again and fell to the ground.

At that moment, he wanted to pull Yang Rui's jersey, but he couldn't keep up with Yang Rui's frequency.

the groove. Wang Xinle scolded in his heart, he was actually passed twice, this is not the most embarrassing teasing.

Wang Xinle felt like a clown.

After passing Wang Xinle for the second time, Yang Rui rushed to the goal with the ball.

The players in the stadium seemed to forget that they were playing football, and they even watched it all in amazement as if they were spectators.

It's unbelievable.

I can't believe my eyes.

The goalkeeper of the Mingya team was also stunned, and when Yang Rui shot the goal, this guy came back to his senses.

The ball goes into the net.

The entire stadium of the Mingya team blew up.

Yang Rui ran to the stands of the fans of the Mingya team with a bright smile.

He put his index finger to his mouth and made a silent motion.

That's what he celebrates.

Yes, he's venting, he's fed up with the ridicule of the fans of the famous team.

He used this goal to announce to them, "Shut up!"

This action is actually Yang Rui's tribute to a legendary star in his world - Ronaldo.

At Barcelona, Ronaldo scored a long-range shot and he ran under the stands to make such a celebration.

"Sure enough, I got in."

"What a beautiful goal!"

"Compared to that goal, I think that pass is a wonderful one!"

"yes, this is too ecstatic."

"I'll go, the king team is so vulnerable!"

"It's been done twice, what is that? Twice in the face? ”

"This blow 。。。。。。。。"

"What's that?"

"I haven't seen it."

"I haven't seen it either."

"Well, indeed."

Yang Rui walked gently past Wang Xinle's side, "I said I would defeat you." I've scored a goal and shaken you more than five times in a row. Remember what you said? ”

Wang Xinle's old face turned red, and he understood that this game was a stain on his life.

Why stay on the field and continue to lose face?

"I can't stop him!" Wang Xinle ran to the coach and complained, "His feet are amazing, I'm about to be shaken and vomited by him, replace me quickly!" Don't let him continue to tease me like a clown. ”

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