Chapter 19: I'm About to Be Shaken Up (Part I)

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on the pitch.

The wind was a bit strong this evening, and the weather still made the players quite happy, and it was not so hot and dry to run, which was a very beautiful weather.

Since it is the home of the Mingya team, in order to fulfill the friendship of the landlord, the Mingya team took the initiative to shake hands with the players of the Yahe team.

The players of the Yahe team stood in a row.

The players of the Mingya team walked past the eyes of the players of the Yahe team holding hands in rows.

"Lots of advice."

"Hello."

"Lots of advice."

"Take care of me."

Everyone was polite to each other and said some kind words.

A man who was more than one head taller than Yang Rui, with a strong body and a captain's armband, stood by Yang Rui's side at the age of twenty-seven or eighteen.

"You are Yang Rui?" The man asked with a defiant look.

Yang Rui glanced up at him, "I am." Seeing the captain's armband on the other party's shoulder, Yang Rui knew who he was.

Wang Xinle.

Wang Xinle stretched out his hand with a playful smile, and Yang Rui also slowly stretched out his hand.

The hands of the two men were tightly clasped together.

Kazkaz 。。。。。。。

Wang Xinle smiled and squeezed Yang Rui's hand vigorously with his right hand.

He waited for Yang Rui's frowning or painful expression.

But he was disappointed.

Yang Rui's expression was as usual, as if the ravaged palm in the palm of his hand was not his own.

Wang Xinle frowned, and the strength in his hands became even greater.

"Lots of advice." Yang Rui smiled softly.

Wang Xinle glanced at Yang Rui a few more times, "The night game will be a nightmare for your life!" Being taken care of by my marking defense is bad luck for you. ”

Letting go of his hand, Wang Xinle smiled lightly and moved his position to greet and shake hands with other Yahe players.

"I'll beat you."

Yang Rui's voice drifted into Wang Xinle's ears, as if someone had dropped a bomb into his ears.

"I don't know how thick the sky is!" Wang Xinle sneered.

Eight o'clock sharp.

With the referee's whistle.

The race is on.

The ball of the Mingya team.

More than 80 points at the scene are all fans of the Mingya team, and even the Mingya team has its own cheerleading team, all of whom are girls around 20 years old, and there are more than a dozen.

"Mingya, Mingya, come on."

"I love you!"

"Wow, look, it's Wang Zheng who is dribbling the ball!"

"Wang Zheng."

"So handsome, Wang Zheng!"

"Wang Zheng is very aggressive, especially his outstanding and organizational skills."

"I always feel that Wang Zheng is very similar to Wang Jun of the Yahe team, but Wang Zheng is still a little stronger than Wang Jun."

"Now that the Yahe team has replaced Wang Jun with Yang Rui, I feel that Wang Zheng has no pressure."

"Wang Zheng can definitely blow up Yang Rui in terms of data."

"I absolutely believe this."

"I'm sitting and watching a good show."

"Yang Rui is now being taken care of by Captain Wang Xin, and he has no chance to perform!"

"Hahaha! The double king of the Mingya team, Wang Zheng is a shadow striker, responsible for scoring goals and playmaking, and he is the core and star player of the team. However, everyone still admits that Captain Wang Xin is the leader of the team, and I think so too! ”

"Hey, whoever makes Wang Xin's band leader the leader of the rear will lose his position. Fans are still willing to see goals, so talents like Team Wang's silent dedication are even more admirable! ”

"Anyway, I came to the stadium today, and I feel that the biggest attraction is that Yang Rui, a parallel product, has no temper at all when he is guarded by the Wang team, which is good-looking!"

"Really!"

Mingya fans smiled and pointed at the players running on the field.

"The defense is very thick." Wang Zheng burst through the distance with the ball, and saw that the two defenders of the Yahe team were in position, and there was no chance to move forward at all, so he distributed the ball to his right-handed teammate.

No. 9 of the Mingya team, dribbling the ball into the hinterland, seeing that he was about to reach the penalty area, Zhang Hu quickly pounced, this guy wanted to play a flower job, pulled the ball with his right foot, the experienced Zhang Hu already knew what he was going to do, stuck the position, and used the body chair to hold him.

Zhang Hu's strength is not stronger than this No. 9, but experience plays a very important role at this time, he stuck his foot forward, No. 9 seemed to be sent into his arms with the ball, and at the same time, his whole person was about to trip.

When the ball arrived at Zhang Hu's feet, he looked up and saw that Yang Rui was not far from him, and he quickly passed the ball to Yang Rui.

"The ball is coming."

Yang Rui's left foot had just touched the ball, and Wang Xinle immediately pasted it like a ghost.

The location is stuck.

Forcing a breakthrough, the odds of the past are not very good, and the ball is likely to be lost.

Wang Xinle's feet were constantly stealing the ball at Yang Rui's feet, and Yang Rui was also protecting the ball.

Yang Rui is definitely not a tendon person, he passed the ball out.

"Hehe, what's the matter, are you scared? Didn't you say you were going to beat me when you shook hands? Wang Xinle looked at Yang Rui with a light smile and contempt, "You are like this, but you can't defeat me!" ”

"Don't worry, I'll beat you in this fight, but not now." Yang Rui also fought back coldly, he didn't want to lose his momentum.

Wang Xinle frowned, Yang Rui would fight back, to his surprise.

The player of the Yahe team who held the ball lost the ball in less than half a minute.

The position of the conceded ball is more than 20 meters from the goal。。。。。。。。

The players of the Mingya team ran towards the opponent's goal as fast as possible.

The defenders of the Yahe team know that they must keep an eye on the opponent's playmaker at this time, because the opponent is going to counterattack.

Zhang Hu and a back waist stuck to Wang Zheng.

"You're quick to react, you know we're going to fight back." Wang Zheng smiled and said to Zhang Hu, who was very close to him.

Zhang Hu said, "Old opponents, this point is still understood by each other." ”

Wang Zheng said with a smile as he ran, "You made a mistake! ”

Worst.

Zhang Hu carefully calculated Wang Zheng's running position in his head, this is not his style of organizing attacks, is he pulling the gap?

The ball passed towards Wang Zheng, Zhang Hu stretched out his foot to stop it, but the speed of the ball was very fast, and by the time Zhang Hu reacted and stretched his foot, it was too late.

Wang Zheng didn't even stop the ball that was coming, but kicked the ball and knocked a No. 7 player inserted at a 45-degree angle.

"Keep an eye on Yuan Li!" Zhang Hu pointed at Yuan Li and roared!

Central defender Zhang Di was the first to react, he was going to fill the position, but Yuan Li had already got the ball very comfortably, he stared at Zhang Di and smiled proudly, you are too slow.

Yuan Li is Mingya's forward midfielder and the second offensive engine in the team, and the assist list has always been behind Wang Zheng in Mingya's team.

His personal skills are not as strong as Wang Zheng's, but this time he is asked to organize the attack, which is also very lethal.

Yuan Li started,

He hadn't run a few steps before a pair of legs tackled at him and broke his ball in an instant.

"Who the is this?" The moment Yuan Li fell on the court, this sentence popped up in his mind.

Number seventeen?

Well, that's the guy who replaced Wang Jun?

The one named Yang Rui?

I was actually cut off by him?!

"It's so beautiful!" There were many shouts from the coach's seat of the Yahe team.

And in the stands of the Mingya team, deafening boos rang out.

After breaking the ball, Yang Rui did not carry the ball himself, he distributed the ball to his teammates not far away.

At the same time, he himself ran to the advantageous position.

"Why did Seventeen pass the ball?"

"He didn't dare to break through with the ball by himself!"

"I remember, didn't he always brag about how powerful his breakthroughs were!"

"He must be afraid of the defense of the Wang team, and he doesn't dare to break through with the ball!"

"Bragging, blowing, I see what kind of face you dare to call yourself a dribbling master in the future, go back and practice for decades!"

Yang Rui's pass provoked a burst of ridicule from the fans of the Mingya team in the stands.

The entire defense line of the Mingya team was also pulled.

After Yang Rui passed the ball, he ran a few positions, he moved his right hand, and the player with the ball immediately understood it and passed the ball to him.

Zhang Wu and Zhou Bing saw Yang Rui getting the ball, and immediately ran desperately forward.

One of the defenders of Mingya's team rushed towards Yang Rui.

Pass?

Or get past him?

Yang Rui chose to pass him, the situation is not very bad, and the possibility of passing is still very high.

Pulling the ball at his feet, Yang Rui's upper body shook in confusion, and Mingya's player was immediately deceived, Yang Rui followed two or three actions, and this guy was shaken by Yang Rui.

For a short time.

Very simple action.

This player didn't even touch the corner of Yang Rui's clothes.

Mingya's coach's seat.

A slightly chubby, slightly bald man in his forties pointed at them slightly angrily and roared, "What are you doing to eat, hurry up and stop him for me!" Don't let him get close to the penalty area! ”

Yang Rui took a few more steps forward with the ball, and Wang Xinle, who was immediately in place, and another fullback surrounded him and broke the ball at Yang Rui's feet.

It's a throw-in.

"You're just such a little pound!" Wang Xinle stared at Yang Rui and said with a mocking smile.

In the face of the other party's ridicule, Yang Rui did not answer, he quickly ran towards his own half-court defense.

This guy!

Wang Xinle was stunned, he actually saw through his mocking intentions, it seems that this guy is more powerful than he imagined.

The full-back threw the throw-in at Wang Xinle's feet.

Wang Xinle, as the team's midfielder, is also a defender, and the center of the team's attack, but his offensive ability is not as impressive as his defensive ability.

This does not mean that Wang Xinle's offensive ability is very poor.

On the contrary, his offensive ability is also quite strong, but it is only covered by strong defensive ability.

The tactics and style of the Mingya team are that when Wang Xinle participates in the attack, he usually takes the ball to the opponent's half, and then passes the ball to Wang Zheng or Yuan Li, who continue to organize the attack.

At this time, Wang Xinle had two choices, either to return to the defense, or to step forward, make a cameo appearance as a center, and wait for the high ball to be hoisted into the penalty area and strive for a header.

Wang Xinle's tactics have been tried and tested, and one season, he scored fourteen goals, which is very terrifying, ten of which are headers in the penalty area.

After passing the ball, Wang Xinle chose to step forward.

"Zhang Feng, keep an eye on Wang Xinle!" When Zhang Hu saw Wang Xinle step forward, he immediately understood his intentions, and yelled at Zhang Feng, the substitute back.

Zhang Feng immediately stuck to Wang Xinle.

"A little crumb!" Wang Xinle took him in his eyes and rudely broke into the forbidden area.

Yuan Li was already only a few meters away from the big penalty area with the ball.

One of the defenders of the Yahe team blocked it and it was too dangerous to let the opponent get so close to the goal.

Yuan Li and the fullback made a look.

He struck the ball 45 degrees at his feet and it came to the feet of the full-back.

Yawa's defenders are still thinking about who to defend.

"Be careful of Yuan Li!" The experienced Zhang Hu saw through Yuan Li's tactical attempts.

When the defender understood, Yuan Li had already moved quickly to ask him, and all he saw was Yuan Li's back.

Two over one.

The full-back did not stop the ball, and knocked the ball back to Yuan Li's feet with a pass.

Yuan Li had already burst to the periphery of the penalty area on the right with the ball.

He glanced up at the movement in the penalty area, and a center forward on his side had already stood in a good position, but he was targeted by Zhang Hu and a back Zhang Feng.

This center forward is not what he is looking for.

Sure enough, Wang Xinle's opponent really stood in the penalty area, and was moving quickly to get rid of the defenders.

Bottom cross.

Yuan Li and Wang Zheng are both the offensive engines of the team, but his reputation is not as good as Wang Zheng, there is a big reason, his excellence is not as strong as Wang Zheng, not as fancy as Wang Zheng.

These two have their own characteristics in the team.

Wang Zheng is good at short passes, while Yuan Li is good at long passes.

Yuan Li got up and hoisted the ball into the penalty area.

The drop point is good.

Accurately found Wang Xinle!

Wang Xin Lego jumps high.

At the same time, a famous player also jumped up, and three Yahe defenders also jumped high.

Zhang Hu and Wang Xinle are fighting for the landing point of the ball at the same time.

This is the first time the captains of the two teams have met.

Zhang Hu is not much shorter than Wang Xinle, but his bounce is stronger than Wang Xinle, and a genuine defender is not covered.

Hmm

Zhang Hu jumped up as hard as he could, and at the average height, he felt a sharp pain in his abdomen, as if someone had hit him hard with his elbow.

In the pain, Zhang Hu saw Wang Xinle's elbow rubbing his abdomen, and then saw Zhang Hu jump.

Wang Xinle's head shook heavily towards the goal.

The goalkeeper hurriedly flew to pounce, a flash of desperation flashed in his eyes, he knew it was too late.

Fortunately, the trajectory of the ball was a little higher than the goal, and the ball flew out.

The hearts of Yahe's players and fans fell.

It's dangerous.

It's so risky.

Zhang Hu, who was sitting on the grass, saw the ball fly out, and he exhaled.

Wang Xinle shrugged unwillingly and sighed helplessly.

"Team Zhang, are you alright?"

"Hurt?"

"Is it heavy?"

"Can you get up? Referee, Wang Xinle hit someone, didn't you see it? ”

"Team Zhang can't even get up."

The referee ran over quickly, took a look at the scene, shook his hand, and blew the whistle to signal the game to continue.

Yahe's players immediately stopped doing it and surrounded the referee to protest.

"Alright, guys, I'm not badly hurt! It's okay, everyone, hurry up and get back to playing. Zhang Hu got up from the ground and said with a light smile.

Wang Xinle was originally running to his own half, but he glanced back at Zhang Hu with a reminiscence, and continued to defend his own half with a light smile.

All of this fell into Yang Rui's eyes without any leakage.

This guy has a lot of small movements on his hands?

Yang Rui has already understood.

When he was just targeted by this guy, according to Yang Rui's rough estimate, he took a small action of one kick and three punches from this guy.

Yang Rui was not angry.

On the football field, it is not a moral mecca.

There are more despicable villains like Wang Xinle, and there are more villains who are more despicable than him.

Back?

Yang Rui has no impulsive hothead, so he will only get a red card, and his anger is out, and there is no practical effect.

The best way to deal with such a person is to defeat him on the court, let him lose completely, and there is no room for maneuver.

Yes, that's what Yang Rui thinks.

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