There is a law on the football field, no matter how fast you are, the ball must be faster than you, the speed is absolute, you can be as fast as an arrow, you can be as fast as a bullet, but football, always faster than people. Pen Fun Pavilion www.biquge.info Football is like the future you, always ahead of the present you.

A person rushing from his own penalty area to the opponent's penalty area is always behind a person who passes the ball from his own penalty area to the opponent's penalty area. That's why it's more important to play with the ball than to play alone.

Motion is absolute, and rest is relative.

Speed is absolute, and football is relative to being faster than people.

No matter how fast Jun Mo is, it will not be faster than football.

What's more, Nie Ran's ball passed very quickly and quickly.

Although it was very fast, the ball had come to a steady stop at Linda's feet because the ball was passed accurately. Linda turned around, but what appeared in front of him was not empty, a person appeared in front of him - Yang Zhe.

Yang Zhe retracted from the position of left back at the moment when Sen Ying launched the attack, filling the gap left by Jun Mo and filling the big hole dug by Jun Mo for Yizhong.

There is another law on the football field, filling gaps is relative, gaps are absolute.

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When Yang Zhe cursed, Linda had already distributed the ball to his teammates on the right side, which was the left side of the first middle school, which was originally the area that Yang Zhe guarded, but he lost his position in order to fill the gap left by Jun Mo.

Filling gaps is relative, gaps are absolute, and finding gaps is also relative. That's right, finding gaps is relative, football fields are so big, there are so many people, absolutely can't cover every area, gaps always exist, but people don't necessarily find gaps. But Lynda spotted the gap, because it was obvious.

Yang Zhe's decision is not wrong, the emptiness of the middle is always more dangerous than the emptiness of the wing, the enemy can directly attack the goal in the middle, and the enemy's offensive will be guided to the side, the threat to the goal will be much smaller.

But Yang Zhe had to be distracted to go to the opponent's right side, otherwise the consequences of letting the enemy gallop on the right side would be unimaginable.

At this time, Yang Zhe was like a city guard guarding the west gate and the northwest gate at the same time, Lin Dazheng was leading the siege tower to attack the northwest gate, and at the same time, there was also a light cavalry galloping like the west gate, this heavy and light, one high and one fast, two completely different attack styles invaded different areas at the same time, which really made Yang Zhe anxious.

Right central defender Niu Ben was also sweating profusely at this time, and he lost control of the defensive area the moment Linda distributed the ball to the right. Or do you want to protect where you might be plugged in behind you? In his first year of high school, he was not experienced enough, and his mind was a mess.

Cut inside to shoot? Or sweep the front door?

Yang Zhe's brain was spinning rapidly, and he didn't have time to look back at the situation behind him, because as long as he lost the sight of the ball, the ball might have reached the goal.

"Follow the Nine! Yang Zhe wanted to shout to Niu Ben behind him, but before the last word came out, his face was miserable, and he was sweating like pulp.

It's a postback!

Deng Jianguo, Yu Yihuan, Chen Zijie and Yang Zhe shouted those three words at the same time in their hearts, and their faces were obviously not good-looking.

Linda did not choose to press forward to grab the front point, but stopped his pace while Yang Zhe's attention was completely on the right side of Senying, retreated, and flashed a huge space near the penalty spot!

The very classic combination of the bottom inverted triangle return pass to the middle is often more efficient and reliable than the middle of the forced inward cut at a small angle and the forced horizontal pass that is very likely to be destroyed by the defender or goalkeeper!

As a centre-forward, Linda was a clever choice at the moment and showed great potential, as his previous feints created the unguarded area in the penalty area.

It's like Yang Zhe mobilized heavy troops to defend the west gate, and at the same time left pikemen at the northwest gate to prepare for the soldiers who were about to enter the city with the siege tower. But at this time, the siege tower team led by Linda suddenly stopped at a distance from the city wall, and the soldiers in the siege tower unloaded their spears and machetes, replaced them with short bows, and fired indiscriminately at a pikeman who had no shield defense.

The goal of No. 1 Middle School is already an isolated city, and no one can save him, so he can only be slaughtered by Moriying.

"Well done." Yi Peng smiled.

The ball is not fast or slow to roll towards Linda, the time difference in such a direction makes a central defender have no time to react at all, no need to be too fast, safe, accurate and comfortable delivery of the ball to Linda's feet is the most correct way.

Linda's tall figure raised his feet to shoot, his vision was only the ball rolling under his feet, the speed was not fast or slow, he could hit the goal directly, and his face was already showing the happiness of the goal.

There is no one to stop this goal, Yizhong has given up resistance, no one can stop himself, this point, I am determined!

"And me." A soft call came from behind him to Linda's ears.

"What!?" Linda's expression suddenly became stunned, as a foot stretched out from behind his field of vision, to be precise.

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The foot was straight, the toes were almost in line with the leg, and this man was trying his best to increase the length of the defense!

Not only Linda, but also Yi Peng and Lian Hao on the field, as well as Yu Yihuan, Deng Jianguo, and Chen Zijie in the first middle school on the field, all showed a look of surprise at this time.

The back of Linda's feet was a flying shovel, and the number printed on the jersey was 10.

It's Jun Mo!

He was the first person to rush from the midfield to the first middle penalty area, the player who was inserted by Sen Ying on the right side, was the winger who had been waiting for the opportunity on the right side for a long time, only Jun Mo was the only one who rushed from the unreachable chaotic battlefield to the first middle school, which was about to break the city! And the others, even the nearest one, were five meters away from him!

The difference is a millimeter, and the loss is a thousand miles!

Soldiers, you are fast!

This word applies not only to war, but also to football!

In the stalemate phase of the battle between the two sides, or at the critical moment that decides the battle, whoever has reinforcements first will be able to turn the tide of the battle and turn the tide!

In a middle school in prison, in the city two gates of the emergency, the soldiers were killed and wounded by random arrows, the city wall was burned black by the war and collapsed, Jun Mo was like a divine soldier descended from the sky, from the enemy's rear defense with lightning speed, threw out layers of chains to tie the siege tower that was moving forward, and blocked the advance of the siege tower with his own strength!

"What a joke!"

Linda didn't give up, settled down, and the action of shooting continued, as long as he could hit the ball out before Jun Mo, the goal would definitely go in! Lynda even increased her strength and tried to make her movements faster!

At this time, Jun Mo's body was straight, clinging to the ground, only his head and neck were slightly raised to look at the football in front of him, and his body slid over not only to separate the turf, but also to draw a hole in the air. The whole person is like a torpedo that jumps against the surface of the sea and scratches water marks!

The toes of his straight toes touched the ball.

The ball "rubbed" and slid away, the target of Linda's shot was offset, and the nervous reaction made Linda's muscles begin to retract, but the inertia made him unable to stop, and at the same time, Jun Mo slid over his body and scraped Linda's feet, and Linda felt the loss of his center of gravity.

No fouls!

Touched the ball first!

Successfully defended!

Everyone's expressions looked like they had just swallowed an egg.

The ball slowly rolls out of the box.

Linda couldn't believe that he was actually ruined by this rookie, and his unbalanced center of gravity fell on Jun Mo.

Jun Mo not only killed from the enemy's rear defense with lightning speed like a divine soldier descending from the sky, threw out layers of chains to tie up the advancing siege tower, blocked the advance of the siege tower with his own strength, and dragged this siege tower with his own life! The flames of war are burning, the smoke of gunpowder is everywhere, and the rumors are ringing, and the city is finally freed from the crisis!

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There was silence on the pitch, as silent as the Gobi after the end of the Great War.

Jun Mo's consciousness also recovered from the preoccupation just now, he was still lying on the ground and didn't get up, regardless of the huge body pressing on his body, he felt an inexplicable hot blood in his chest surging into his heart, and his whole body was extremely comfortable, this is the pleasure of football, this is the pleasure of meritorious service, this is the pleasure of redemption.

This pleasure, with the rise and fall of the chest, the burning of blood, and the expansion of cells, is more real, more real, and more dreamy than in the game.

He slapped the ground heavily and shouted, "Damn, who else!" ”

This roar resounded throughout the court, the frightened birds flew away, the ping-pong ball fell to the ground, and the basketball smashed into the face of the receiver, who were all attracted by this roar, looked at each other, confused.

Just when Jun Mo was still immersed in the pleasure he felt for the first time in his life, a soft and calm voice came that made him feel extremely annoying.

"And me."

Jun Mo fell to the ground and raised his eyes, and above the ball near the penalty area line in front of him, a green figure with a bow and arrow appeared, it was Sen Ying's midfielder Nie Ran.