Jun Mo looked at the football passed in front of him, and also remembered what Qin Yiyu said to him last night.

"What works best for my defensive skills, what works best for my defensive style?" Jun Mo felt a little pain in his head, "Damn... I should be running out of time, I can't think about these things anymore! ”

At this moment, Jun Mo paused the work of his brain, put aside all distractions, and in his world, there was only the other party's feet.

As if the heavens and the earth were split, as if Jun Mo appeared out of thin air, he suddenly attacked.

"How do I know what's best for me! Just grab the ball! ”

Jun Mo used a tackle action, but this tackle action looked very awkward.

Chen Ce only felt a chill at his temples, and in the face of Jun Mo's extremely fast movements, he didn't have the ability to completely dodge, his ankle shook slightly, and the outside instep tossed the ball to his teammates.

He jumped up to avoid Jun Mo and ran forward.

The teammates didn't stop the ball, and directly pushed the ball to Chen Ce, a beautiful second pass!

"Assi!" Jun Mo slammed his fist on the ground, and with a slap of his hand, the whole person instantly bounced up like a spring and chased after him.

"This guy... Chen Ce turned around and pulled the ball back and passed it out again.

"This kind of ball ... Even I have a hard time grabbing it. Qin Yiyu's brows actually showed signs of frowning, "This should be a passing tactic that Coach Jian Mu specially studied according to the configuration characteristics of Qingyang's players." This tactic is centered on Chen Ce, and the other teammates are like a wall, able to bounce the ball back to him immediately. Although it seems that all the balls will eventually be passed back to Chen Ce, it is not as simple as imagined, and the passing lines and changes in the middle are unusually rich, which is simply unpredictable, in other words... It's actually a routine. ”

There was an exclamation on the pitch.

Jun Mo pounced on the pass between Qingyang and the two with a flying shovel, but he threw himself into the air and choked himself.

Although Jun Mo didn't say that the ball was broken, he also changed the direction of the ball a little, or that his action shook Qingyang's player, and the person who received the ball didn't hear it, and the ball went out of bounds.

"Cut." Jun Mo gritted his teeth and was afraid.

"Haha, what is this guy doing!"

"I've seen the ball at the feet of a tackle, and I've really seen a tackle to break a pass!"

There was an audience shouting outside the venue. Ke Shier and his party also laughed enough.

"Hey! Amo, what are you doing! Are you learning from a blind monk? Raptors wag their tails!? One library! Ke Shi shouted.

After speaking, Jin Wan burst into laughter.

"Damn... This bunch of guys. Jun Mo was thinking about how to clean them up after the game, and a light flashed in his head as if in the dark chaos, "Blind monk? A library? ”

"Don't waste your efforts! There's no way you're going to steal our ball! Shu Huai came over again, a little impatient, although Jun Mo didn't have any technical content, but he was like a-stirring stick, not to mention that it was really possible to drag the game into a quagmire, and in the end neither side could get the desired result.

"Our passing coordination has been practiced thousands of times, and everyone has tacitly understood to the extent that they have a clear mind, and they can accurately receive the ball and run with their eyes closed, and you can't break this routine by yourself!" Shu Huai shouted angrily.

Qin Yiyu nodded: "... This passing routine... It's a bit like a player with my style, because there are so many changes, so it's hard to predict in advance, and you can't break the ball silently. ”

"The defensive technique that works best for me... Is it the best way for my defensive style..."Jun Mo stood there like a sculpture, talking to himself, completely unrelievable.

"What? What did you say? "Shu Huai is not pleased.

At this time, Qin Yiyu, Chen Ce, Yu Yihuan, Tan Xiao, and Deng Jianguo all realized Jun Mo's abnormality.

Jun Mo slowly raised his head and looked at Shu Huai, and then, he actually laughed: "Routine?" ”

Shu Huai was stunned.

Jun Mo's face became confident and crazy, and even became hideous: "Regardless of his routine, send you on the road!" ”

Chen Ce and the others were also shocked by Jun Mo's changes.

"Chen Ce!" Time could not be delayed, and the player who took the throw-in threw the ball at Chen Ce, which was Qingyang's last attack.

Chen Ce stopped the ball steadily, and as soon as he turned around, Jun Mo appeared in front of him.

"Huh..." Chen Ce scolded, Jun Mo's pressure made him a little breathless, it was the last moment of the game, but the pressure brought by Jun Mo was even greater.

Chen Ce's body flickered, and he dialed the ball to Shu Huai, and cooperated with his teammates' passing!

"Does it work best for your defensive style?" Time seemed to stand still, and Jun Mo recalled Qin Yuyu's voice in his mind.

"Hey! Amo, what are you doing! Are you learning from a blind monk? Raptors wag their tails!? One library! Jun Mo recalled Ke Shi's voice in his mind.

"Since I'm not very good at football, I'll find my own defensive style from what I'm best at and what I'm most familiar with!"

"One library!"

Jun Mo shouted, which shocked everyone.

I saw that Jun Mo almost flew out, his body was parallel to the ground in an instant, his hands were back, one foot was straight, and the other was half-retracted. Gliding almost against the ground.

"It's!" Not only Ke Shi Jin Wan'er, but Wei Xinyou also recognized this action, and she stood up excitedly!

This is the blind monk's big move in LOL, the dragon swings its tail, and the blind monk will shout when he uses this move: "Yiku~!" ”

Shu Huai and Chen Ce were like ghosts.

Jun Mo didn't shovel directly at Chen Ce, but shoveled in the direction of his pass!

Jun Mo, shovel the ball away!

Qin Yiyu finally laughed again: "You finally comprehended." ”

Since I don't know the regular technology, then I'll learn the other technology myself!

"He... It broke our water! Chen Ce still couldn't believe it.

The people in No. 1 Middle School couldn't believe it, they were all stunned.

It's over.

Finally able to hold on to the draw.

No!

The game isn't over yet!

Jun Mo rushed towards the ball he shoveled away like a flood beast: "Rush! ”

The audience suddenly woke up.

"Hurry back to defense!" Jian Mu on the sidelines shouted!

Yu Yihuan had already begun to thrust forward.

"Pass it to Yu Yihu!" Deng Jianguo shouted!

"Hold him!" Shu Huai panicked.

Jun Mo rushed before Qingyang's players, and he was about to get the ball: "I won't pass it to him!" ”

Jun Mo grabbed the ball from the opponent's foot and stabbed it to the right.

The crowd was shocked.

In addition to Yu Yihe and Jun Mo, there is also one person in No. 1 who has the desire to attack forward.

Chen Zijie is plugging in at high speed!

Chen Zijie, he will always move forward!

Jun Mo poked the ball out and jumped to the side to avoid the opponent's oncoming impact, and as soon as his foot hit the ground, he kicked and rushed towards the opponent's door.

I! It's the striker!

The entire seated audience stood up.

Chen Zijie and He Jun Mo are like two mad tornadoes, rushing towards each other's cities.

Chan didn't slow down in the slightest, he slipped past a defender, but he also lost the angle of cutting inside towards the opposition goal.

But the offensive was not over.

Cross!

Chan swept the ball before another defender could kick his feet.

A figure descended like a god to appear between the two guards!

It turned out to be Jun Mo!

All eyes wide!

All of them have their mouths wide open!

Wei Xinyou also stood up excitedly!

"Lao Tzu, it's a striker!" Ji Feng is ready to shoot!

The wind is very fast and fast, but at this moment, time seems to pass very slowly in people's minds, and the picture seems to be very clear.

Suddenly, another shadow appeared between Ji Feng and the ball.

What the!

Jun Mo's heart was shocked, and he was about to crack.

Chen Ce?

Comfortable?

Or the other members of Qingyang's defense team?

No!

Neither!

It's harmony!

Yu Yiharmonic unfolded, and the instep of his right foot directly met the ball and hit the ball into the upper right corner of the goal.

Ball in!

Whistle blows!

3:2!

The game is over!

One Middle School has won!