Wang Hong and Li Dan slowed down after just two steps. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

But they didn't stop because they were shocked by Jun Mo's momentum.

It's because... They found... The ball is coming to them... Jun Mo... It's a big trip...

Jun Mo didn't have a lot of weight under his feet, plus the excitement after cutting off Yi Peng, and the anxiety of wanting to pass through Nie Ran, he stabbed the ball far away in one fell swoop.

"Dribbling precision... It's still too low!" Deng Jianguo sighed.

Wang Hong was closer to the ball before Li Dan, and he had completely stopped trying to wait for the ball to roll to his feet and hold it.

However, there is a famous law on the football field: people wait for the ball, and the ball waits for no one.

Wang Hong realized that something was wrong, and everyone realized that there was something wrong with the situation.

Jun Mo didn't slow down because he made the ball bigger, and he didn't slow down because he completely lost control of the ball! He was still rushing towards the ball in a frenzy, and there was no hesitation in his eyes, as if a wild beast had seen its prey in the hands of a man with a knife and a gun.

But will the beast be afraid? No!

Would that person be afraid? I don't know!

Wang Hong was scared, he subconsciously took a small step back, but Wang Hong's small step was a big step for Jun Mo!

It was this small half step and Jun Mo's big step that caused the distance difference, and once again made this ball change from Wang Hong's control range to five or five goals! Wang Hong is closer, but Jun Mo is faster!

"Wang Hong!" Nie Ran recalled Wang Hong's courage.

There are no cowards in Moriyoung! Wang Hong almost closed his eyes and rushed towards the ball.

Who's going to get the ball!?

It's Jun Mo!

Jun Mo got the ball first!

It's better to be faster!

But at the moment when he got the ball, Jun Mo felt a huge force surging from the football under his feet, preventing his feet from continuing to kick the ball forward, and that force came from the other side of the ball, fiercely fighting against his own power, squeezing the ball out of shape.

It's Wang Hong! He saw that he couldn't catch up with Jun Mo, so he fell to the ground and tackled! Tackle the ball at the same time the moment Jun Mo touches it!

There is no source for the force before and after the football, and it "rubs" and bounces up.

At the same time, Jun Mo also lost his center of gravity because of the obstruction under his feet, and his whole body fell down!

Jun Mo didn't bother to look at his feet to adjust the balance of his body so as not to fall, he felt that time became very slow, everything around him became very slow, he could see the stunned expressions of Deng Jianguo, Wang Hong and others, but this was not what he was looking for.

His expression was focused, his eyes seemed empty, and he wanted to find something.

What Jun Mo wants to look for is football!

Finally, he saw the soccer ball he was looking for, and instead of rolling far or flying too high, it bounced to the side of his head, just a little higher than his head.

Jun Mo supported the ground with both hands, and at the same time cushioned with his knees, the whole person was half kneeling and half lying on the ground, and the ball fell next to him, and he had not completely lost control of the ball!

But if he wants to get up again and start with the ball, it is almost impossible! A figure stopped in front of Jun Mo, who was half-kneeling, Li Dan had already arrived, he could destroy the ball at any time, and Wang Hong, who was passing by the tackle, also got up and turned around and rushed in the direction of Jun Mo and the ball.

Jun Mo is trapped!

"Amo!! Pass!!! Deng Jianguo shouted!

Pass!? Jun Mo's eyes suddenly rounded, and he stared forward with wide eyes looking for the object of the pass.

Jun Mo didn't have a chance to pass the ball, Li Dan was in front of him, Wang Hong was behind him, Jun Mo was already a wounded trapped beast, but the murderous aura exuded from his suddenly raised round eyes made Li Dan hesitate for a moment.

It was this moment of hesitation that gave Jun Mo the opportunity to pass!

Wounded beasts, even more terrible!

Trapped beasts, still fighting!

***

Jun Mo didn't care about getting up at all, his waist exerted force, and with his hands, the body that was originally leaning forward suddenly turned backwards, and the legs that were originally half-kneeling in the back were thrown to the front and stretched straight.

"Does Nima dance hip-hop!?

Nima Thomas Windmill Loop!? ”

Li Dan's eyes were straight.

Jun Mo's action can only pass the ball out in the way of "sweeping", which side will he choose? To whom will he pass it on?

The answer to this question was immediately and automatically given to the Senying players' minds, because their question was tied to that answer in this game.

Yu is also harmonious!

It must be Yu Yihuan!

The Senying defenders who had surrounded Yu Yihuan continued to run towards Yu Yihuan.

The hearts of the players in No. 1 Middle School are also this answer, Yu Yihuan has already begun to run and is ready to catch the ball, Deng Jianguo and others also felt the despair of the end of the game when they saw the situation of Yu Yihuan being surrounded.

Jun Mo's legs stretched out straight, sweeping from right to left, it was indeed sweeping in the direction of the left Lu Yixiang!

Sure enough, yes!

Li Dan's body moved slightly sideways in that direction to try to stop Jun Mo at the moment when Jun Mo swept the ball out, and Wang Hong also ran to Jun Mo's left side from behind.

Foot sweeping.

The ball doesn't move!

What the!?

It was as if someone's heart had been hammered and contracted violently.

Did he sweep away? Li Dan and the others thought so lucky at that moment, after all, it was difficult to exert force in such a posture.

Then, the pair of feet that swept over the ball seemed to be stopped by a strange force out of thin air, and then bounced back like hitting a wall, turned around and swept to the right!

"Lao Tzu won't pass it on to you!"

With Jun Mo's shouting, the ball has rolled out to the right front.

Jun Mo, have you seen through your opponent's thoughts again!? Deng Jianguo and Yi Peng even had this idea in their hearts.

Although Jun Mo deceived everyone and chose to pass the ball to the right side of the court opposite to Yu Yi, but such a pass, is there necessarily a threat?

That location, anyone?

The swept ball has little power and rolls irregularly, like a paper kite that keeps swaying without direction, lost in the vast sky.

Suddenly, a gust of wind blew the paper kite on the right path.

The gust of wind was swift, fast, and fierce, sweeping across the empty area.

"Hahahaha, go ahead! Senior Chen Zijie! Jun Mo's supporting hands relaxed, and his body lay completely on the ground.

***

Nie Ran, Li Dan, and their expressions all seemed to freeze, and even Yi Peng's face seemed to have changed.

Three of Senying's four defenders were all taken to the left side of the pitch by Yu Yihuan, and the remaining left full-back was also recycled to the middle to prepare to help defend Yu Yihuan.

They all ignored Chen Zijie on the right side of the first center.

Not only in this game, but almost in the whole game, they ignored the existence of Chen Zijie, just because Yu Yihe attracted too much attention.

It was only at this time that Nie Ran and the other second- and third-year players off the field recalled that before the appearance of Yu Yixiang in the first middle school, Chen Zijie has always been the most threatening player on the first center forward line, he is fast, excellent in technique, full of physical fitness, and can play almost all positions on the front line, and is a rare offensive talent! In the past, when he played against No. 1 Middle School, Chen Zijie was the target of their focus.

At this time, Chen Zijie did not have a defensive teammate in front of him!

The wind will not stop moving forward without resistance!

Chen Zijie ran towards Senying's goal like a wind!

"Defend!"

Senying's player shouted, and the Senying left full-back, who was already the closest to Chen Zijie, immediately turned around and intercepted.

If Jun Mo's dribbling is like a colorful and menacing beast, then Chen Zijie's dribbling is like an invisible wind.

The wind is invisible, but the direction of the wind is tangible, and the wind is blowing towards Senei's forbidden area!

Moriying's left wing-back stepped in front of the penalty line and tried to block Chan like a pillar.

Can the pillars hold back the wind?

No!

Chen Zijie burst into the penalty area.

When the skirt is blown by the wind, the panties will be exposed. After the defender is scraped by Chen Zijie, the goal will be exposed!

The goalkeeper has struck!

"Oops!" Nie Ran and Deng Jianguo popped out of their mouths at the same time.

Nie Ran was naturally worried about losing the ball, while Deng Jianguo was worried that Chen Zijie would not be able to score. Although Chen Zijie shook the opponent's defender at once, the left fullback came back from the left side (Sen Ying's right side), and the defender who was originally staring at Yu Yihuan also rushed over from behind, Chen Zijie is a right-footed general, in order to avoid being cut off by the opponent, he chose to take advantage of the situation to the right side.

Although this trip passed Sen Ying's left full-back, and also distanced himself from other defenders, he also reduced the angle facing the goal, and cut into Chen Zijie from the right rib and almost brought the ball to the right side! After the goalkeeper attacks, he can shoot at a smaller angle!

At this time, technology is no longer important, it is to see whose luck is better and whose life is harder!

Chen Zijie glanced at the direction of the goal, couldn't find a good angle, and gave up looking directly, and finally stared at the football at his feet.

Fight!

Shot!

Chen Zijie hit a low flat ball with the instep of his right foot because his body was outward! But the ball is not completely attached to the turf, and there is a slight tendency to jump up.

It was this little upward trend that failed to pass under the leg of the goalkeeper who sat down!

The ball hit the lower edge of the goalkeeper's leg and bounced through the goalkeeper's crotch to the ground and jumped!

But the direction has changed, the flight route has almost become level with the goal line, and it will definitely not be able to land in the goal!

"Shh Chen Zijie fell to the ground and rolled twice to avoid injury, he lost his balance in order to exert his strength, and he regretted that the opportunity was wasted like this.

Deng Jianguo was also like a deflated ball, and Nie Ran's whole person relaxed.

Jun Mo was angry and helpless, even if he had all the strength, he couldn't use it: "Damn! ”

Just when Jun Mo's word "lean" had not fallen, the person who was originally discouraged or relaxed, and at the same time like Jun Mo, the whole person tensed, and the facial muscles that had finally relaxed changed color again.

Chen Zijie, who was still sitting on the ground, leaned forward involuntarily, his neck stretched straight, and his eyes flashed.

The corners of the girl's mouth in the stands raised a witty smile again.

They saw that in front of Moriei's goal, in front of the soccer ball that was flying at the height of a third of the goal post and sliding along the goal line, a foot appeared, and that foot was wearing gorgeous sneakers, and the whole was stretched in a backward curve, half-welcoming and half-waiting close to the football......