Chen Zijie struggled to top the ball, the ball barely rubbed on top of his head, and the whole person finally let go and gave up the resistance to gravity, and he didn't care about adjusting his unbalanced body, so he fell down with gravity. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

"Bang!"

It sounded almost at the same time, and at the moment when Chen Zijie fell to the ground flat, he raised his eyes to see the ball slowly hit the underside of the crossbar, and then changed direction and refracted downward, almost hitting the goal line, and then rolled while bounced, so it completely crossed the goal line and slowly hit the net.

1：2！

In less than ten minutes of the second half, one goal was pulled back!

"Good shot!"

“NICE！”

"Pretty top!"

Chen Zijie felt that there were celebrations one after another not far behind him, and the ball was actually very difficult to top just now, because the passer had to let the ball avoid the interception of the opposing defender and the goalkeeper and send the ball to the back point, so he chose to rub the pass's footwork, which caused the ball to be very floating, and the ball speed was very slow, and the downward trend after losing strength was very urgent.

Chen Zijie accelerated with all his strength to get rid of the defender and flew to the top a little early, and his body had begun to decline when he was still some distance away from the ball, so he could only do his best to prolong the time of his waist and abdomen, and finally rubbed the ball before the body completely fell, at this time the ball almost smashed on his head, not his head to top the ball, so the ball pushed out had no power.

Fortunately, there was still some pain in his body, Chen Zijie felt that it was difficult for him to get up immediately on his own strength for the time being, he just wanted to slow down, lowered his head, and suddenly a hand appeared in front of him.

A hand with slender five fingers and fair skin.

It's Zhuang Yihe!

"Thank you." When he said these two words, Chen Zijie had already taken Yu Yihuan's hand and stood up.

Yu Yihuan nodded and didn't speak, Chen Zijie also knew that although this junior had been chattering non-stop when he was alone, when facing other people, he had very few words.

But after all, 90% of the credit for this ball has to be credited to Yu Yihuan, Chen Zijie feels that he still has to express his gratitude, "The pass is beautiful... Yes! ”

Before the bright words came out, he felt a huge force behind him pounce on him, and he still didn't hold it up despite all his strength, and he swayed two steps and lay on the ground again.

***

"Hahahahaha."

Chen Zijie turned around angrily, only to see Jun Mo sitting on his back and laughing: "Hahahaha, that's good!" Senior! Good ball, good ball, nice, nice! Hahahaha, is this ball also my credit! I cut off the opponent's ball, so you have a chance to score! Isn't it time to switch positions with me, it's my turn to score, hahahaha. ”

Chen Zijie was not angry, Jun Mo must have rushed up just now to let him carry him to celebrate, but he was knocked down by him. "Damn, you come down! Get down! ”

"Amo, hurry up, don't crush Chen Zijie!" Deng Jianguo also came over to pull Jun Mo.

"Cut, so stingy, I don't know anything about the Grace Map." Jun Mo was disappointed, but what he thought in his heart was that Chen Zijie would be able to play as a striker if he was injured, but he forgot that Chen Zijie was not playing as a striker. As soon as I stood up, I saw Yu Yihuan next to him, and recalled the performance of Yu Yihuan connecting the two, and couldn't help but immerse myself in memories again.

Suddenly, Jun Mo shook his head as hard as if he had fallen into an evil spirit: "No, no, no, no!" He looked at Yu Yihe fiercely and said: "Hmph, grinding and chirping, almost wasting the opportunity!" ”

Yu Yihuan glanced at him, the two turned their heads at the same time, Jun Mo snorted disdainfully, and Yu Yihuan was indifferent and had no expression.

Deng Jianguo didn't know what happened to these two people, so he had to push their backs back to the half: "Hehehe, you played well, Amo Fang is beautiful, Lu Yi's harmonious people and passing are also very beautiful, just play like this, hehehehe." ”

"This ball... These two people..."Yi Peng looked at the two people who were reluctant to be pushed away by Deng Jianguo, and his eyes flashed with great interest. He glanced at Lian Hao next to him, Lian Hao's face was still calm and cold, but his gaze could burn like a flame at any time.

"Did you find out too? These two people may be your opponents throughout your high school career. Yi Peng looked at Lian Hao and thought, but he didn't know that in Lian Hao's eyes, there was only Yu Yihuan at this time.

"Xiong Bin, Xu Chen, it's okay, just pay attention next time." Nie Ran ran back to his own penalty area to comfort the two players, Xiong Bin and Xu Chen were the right fullbacks and right central defenders who were instantly passed by Yu Yihuan just now, they were substitutes for the first year of high school, Nie Ran was worried that their mentality was unbalanced, after all, Yu Yihuan, who played them like this, was also a player of the first year of high school.

"Well, it's okay, this time we were careless." Xiong Bin said.

"He was so lucky that the ball landed right around us and was hit by him!" Xu Chen exculpatory.

"Well, wait a minute, play well." Nie Ran knew in his heart that he didn't say anything, and after calming the two of them, he turned around and prepared to go back to the middle circle to kick off, but he saw that Lin Da's face was blue and pale, his body seemed to be on fire, and when he approached, he heard his fists clenched.

"Linda—" Nie Ran approached.

"Damn... That bastard must have fouled! Linda saw Nie and scolded, "He must have pushed me with his hand!" Actually using such an insidious trick! ”

Nie Ran remembered that Lin Da was indeed bounced away in the end as if he was suddenly hit by some force, and then Jun Mo ran out from behind, but he didn't see any pushing movements, he looked at Jun Mo, Jun Mo at this time was praised by Yang Zhe and was happy, laughing non-stop, and suddenly felt Yang Zhe's obscene eyes.

"Huh... Is that you? Nie Ran looked at Yang Zhe and thought.

Yang Zhe grinned at the corner of his mouth.

***

The game resumed.

With Yu Yixiang's groundbreaking assist, not to mention that the momentum turned upside down, but the first middle school also found a lot of compensation, and the two teams gradually fought back and forth.

Yizhong relied on the personal ability of Yu Yihe and Chen Zijie, and caused several dangerous situations in front of Senying's goal, but none of them were finally converted into goals. Several of the main players on the bench were eager to try and asked Yi Peng for instructions to play, but Yi Peng still didn't move after getting Nie Ran's eyes.

Senying's overall strength is still superior, and under Nie Ran's needle leading, Senying still controls the midfield. Sen Ying tried to give up attacking Jun Mo and went to fight Niu Ben instead, but found that Niu Ben was more difficult to break through. Niu Benren is tall and fast, although the football skills and football awareness are also at a higher level, but they are far better than Jun Mo, just like the Bull Demon King Giant Spirit God, repeatedly one defense and one defeat Lin Da.

If you change the play to cooperate, Senying's skills, awareness, and tacit understanding are not up to standard, and the passing and running are completely amateurish, and several mistakes passed the ball to the first middle school in vain, and he was almost counterattacked.

Nie Ran thought about it, and could only use the method of attacking Jun Mo point-to-point to try to break through the defense line of No. 1 Middle School.

The ball was at Nie Ran's feet again, "That's it!" After a little hesitation, he still used the ball to guide Linda to Jun Mo's defensive area.

"Watch your surroundings! I'll be there for you soon! Nie Ran thrust forward after passing the ball.

Jun Mo still didn't know how to catch the ball and stop the ball to handle the ball, and was stuck behind Linda again.

"Why, stupid, yes, I know that I will never give up and have the courage to defeat myself, but you will only be defeated again and again in front of my brother, and you will never win! Because brother, I am the man you can never defeat! Jun Mo clinged to Linda, and used the trick taught by Yang Zhe to entangle Linda's legs.

"Bastard, you must have fouled that ball! Don't think I don't know! Maybe they didn't pay attention! But I know you're definitely pushing someone! You can't beat me with your body alone! Linda said as she writhed, sweating profusely.

"Hehe, the saddest thing in this world is not that people fail, but that people who fail will always make excuses for themselves!" Jun Mo said.

"Nima, it's shameless!" Lynda was annoyed, but felt more and more exhausted.

"Hmph, I'm far worse than mocking you, brother! I haven't lost anyone yet, you have to be glad there is no keyboard now! My hands are ten times faster than I can speak! Jun Mo exerted his strength again.

"Lynda! Don't be impulsive, just protect the ball! Wait for support or empty passes! Nie Ran saw that the situation was not good, and reminded Lin Da not to think about being able to eat Jun Mo alone, he believed that Lin Da still had no problem protecting the ball.

"You think too highly of him, don't you?" Jun Mo suddenly burst out! Linda felt a strange force coming from behind, and her strength was still skyrocketing!

"Your feeling is right, I do have another trick, maybe you didn't hear it clearly last time, this time I heard it clearly for Lao Tzu!" Jun Mo whispered in Linda's ear, recalling the situation when Yang Zhe taught himself to fight physically at halftime.

***

Yang Zhe was already tired, sitting on the ground tired and panting, but found that Jun Mo was still looking at him with a stupid and half-expectant look, the two looked at each other like this for a few seconds, and Yang Zhe suddenly felt very embarrassed.

"You kid learns very quickly, I'll teach you the second trick, come, pull me." Yang Zhe took Jun Mo's hand and stood up, "You come and attack with my back." ”

Jun Mo leaned in again, and Yang Zhe's voice sounded in his ears: "Can you push people with your hands in a football game, do you know?" ”

"Huh?" Jun Mo was stunned, "I don't know." ”

"In fact, there doesn't seem to be a clear rule that you can't push people by hand." Yang Zhe said from behind, Jun Mo was startled, and at the same time felt two very warm forces in his waist coming up, which were Yang Zhe's two hands. "In many cases of football games, whether you commit a foul or not depends on the referee's judgment, if you open your arms very obviously and exaggeratedly to push someone, you will definitely be blown for a foul nine times out of ten, but if you are very hidden, such as this, the two hands just seem to be very normal to do protective movements, and..."

Jun Mo suddenly found that Yang Zhe's voice was gone, and he felt that his waist was a little cold, and that was because Yang Zhe's hand was taken away.

Suddenly!

Hearing and touch are restored again almost at the same time!

"Push hard!" Yang Zhe's voice came again, and Jun Mo almost fell down under the impetus of a huge force.

"Wow, 666! Steady! Jun Mo staggered a few steps and gave a thumbs up to steady praise.

"Hehe, brother, I'm steady!" Yang Zhe clapped his hands, "The key to this move is that you have to pay attention to the position of the referee, use the opponent's body and your own body, and use the explosive force of the hand secretly, and then accompanied by the squeeze of the body, others think that you are squeezing with your body, not pushing with your hands." And this trick can only be used in a stalemate physical confrontation under normal circumstances, in fact, there are very few people in football who will stand up against you all the time! Football is a sport for speed! Except for the big fool on the other side, no one will give you this chance to tie up your horse. Also, don't get caught in a foul! ”

"This trick works! What is your name!? Jun Mo was excited.

"Ahem, don't you think this position is familiar?" Yang Zhe sneered.

"Huh? I don't think so. "You don't have to be upright.

"Haven't you seen it vaguely?" Yang Zhe's eyebrows rose and twisted into a ball, and the words "you know" seemed to be written on his face.

"Nope." Jun Mo's expression was innocent.

"Equip me?" Yang Zhe's pursed lips were full of disdain.

"What?" Jun Mo asked.

"Keep loading?" Yang Zhe was both ridiculed and suspicious.

"Huh?" Jun Modao.

"Damn, I'm convinced of you, I really can't do anything about you, the name of this trick is..."

***

"Old man's cart!"

With Jun Mo's shout, Lin Da felt a heat in his waist, and then the whole person was pushed out.

"Wow!" Jun Mo shouted and kicked the ball to the front.

Everyone was frightened, and this kick was like a random breakdown.

In fact, Jun Mo didn't think about anything, he just wanted to vent vigorously and kick the ball forward.

"Are there any of our people in the frontcourt?" One of the people thought.

"Are there any of them in the backfield?" Moriei's people thought.

The ball flew in the air, but everyone's eyes were the first to reach the front of the ball where it landed, where there was already a man running!

As he ran, he looked back at the football in the sky adjusting its direction and speed, his expression was attentive, as if there was nothing beside him, his thin lips pursed into a line, but it seemed to be faintly squirming and muttering something.

It's Yu Yihuan!