Chapter Sixty-Nine

Deng Jianguo's entire vision was filled with a white light, and the sudden stinging sensation made him instinctively close his eyes and bow his head to avoid the sun. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½

That glow isn't magic, it's not special effects, it's sunlight!

The game started at noon, when the position of the sun had shifted as the game progressed.

Standing in the position of a penalty area, the goal facing Qingyang raises its head slightly, and it will be pierced by the sun.

"If I'm shaken, the defenders too... Worst! Deng Jianguo's gaze has not yet recovered, but a corresponding picture has been formed in his mind.

Chen Ce barely swung his legs to exert force, but just used the shaking of his ankles to pick up the ball with his toes, and the ball rose very slowly and fell very slowly.

The position where the ball was passed was Niu Ben's defensive area, and when Niu Ben looked up to observe the position of the ball while adjusting his pace, the ball also disappeared into the halo in the sky, and Niu Ben instantly lost his vision.

Just when Niu Ben lost his vision, Qingyang striker Shang Qi, who had been clinging to him, threw off the defense and burst into the penalty area.

Although Niu Ben couldn't see, he could judge Shang Qi's movement from the contact of his body and his voice, and Niu Ben, who felt bad, hurriedly chased after him blindly.

The ball slowly fell out of the halo in the sky, and by the time Niu Ben's vision recovered, the ball had already landed in front of him and at Shang Qi's feet.

It all happened in the blink of an eye.

Although Shang Qi didn't completely shake off Niu Ben, he successfully took advantage of the moment when Niu Ben was caught in front of him by the sun.

Shang Qi dribbled the ball forward, and every step was stuck in front of the direction that Niu Ben wanted to go around, blocking Niu Ben's way, and Niu Ben didn't dare to come hard, because if there was a foul in the penalty area, it would be a penalty.

Shang Qi calmly pushed a close arc with his right foot, and the ball went around a goalkeeper and drilled into the far corner of the goal.

In the 21st minute of the game, Qingyang finally picked up Shang Qi by Chen Ce and took the lead in breaking the deadlock.

***

Of course, this goal came from Chen Ce's planning.

"You see, the defender of No. 1 is really not good, he can't stop the ball with such a slow pass."

"yes, that defender is so tall, it's useless, and his heading skills are not good?"

There was already a lot of talk in the audience.

Judging from the audience outside the stadium, you may not be able to see the ingenuity of this ball, of course, such a bold pick pass is very imaginative.

But they will think that this goal was caused by a low-level mistake by a central defender, and they don't know that Deng Jianguo and Niu Ben let the ball miss because their eyes were irradiated by the sun and lost their ability to react in an instant.

This ball is an attack that uses the three conditions of time, place, and people to the extreme.

The time of the day, of course, is the time of the sun; The location is advantageous, it is Chen Ce who needs to control the ball at the front of the penalty area, so he neither retreats nor takes forward, because that position is high and good. Harmony, of course, is the cooperation of him and Shang Qi.

The time, place, and people are all from Chen Ce's planning and control.

"He deserves to be an intellectual player." Qin Hao looked at Chen Ce, who was always smiling confidently on the field, and felt helpless.

"Is this the midfielder Shu Huai said?" Zhong Yuan nodded, feeling that if it was really Chen Ce who cooperated with him, it was indeed very likely to defeat Qin Yuyu.

After celebrating with his teammates, Chen Ce ran back, glanced at the coach's bench on the sidelines, and clenched his fists tightly.

Chen Ce looked at Qingyang's coach Jian Mu, who invited him to join Qingyang, Jian Mu responded with a fist, this emaciated old man with gray hair showed vitality that did not match his age.

"Clear consciousness, cool head, wordless imagination. You are the last piece of territory to complete Qingyang's beautiful football! Bringing you to Qingyang is the right choice since my coaching career! As long as you are here, Qingyang will be able to conquer the entire Zhulu League with beautiful football! ā€

On Jian Mu's face, every wrinkle was a trace of time, but his eyes were so young at this moment.

***

After the deadlock was broken, the breath that No. 1 Middle School had been holding finally relaxed, and then the defeat was like a mountain.

The reason why No. 1 Middle School was able to withstand Qingyang's offensive from about 20 minutes into the opening was because of Qin Hao's iron bucket tactics, and the whole team went online to build three lines of defense to resist Qingyang's attack, with a high degree of mental concentration and nervous tension.

However, such a long period of tension is extremely depleting of energy, and the tension also leads to an increase in the burden on the body and an acceleration of the loss of physical strength.

Once the goal is conceded, the lost morale can no longer be gathered, and Yizhong falls into passivity.

After the intensity of the first middle school has dropped significantly, Qingyang's pursuit of precision and delicate beautiful football has gradually kicked out, in four words, it is smooth.

The midfielder with Chen Ce as the core constantly sends second passes to the strikers.

Qingyang's formation is 442, but the two wings are not fullbacks in the traditional sense, but recycled in the middle, similar to the side midfield, and the gap on the side is filled by the fullback with assists, so Qingyang can often play four midfielders in the middle.

There was a lot of noise in front of the goal, and the cold sweat on the back of the players was no less than the hot sweat on their faces.

"It's not the way to go on like this." Yang Zhe's brain was in chaos, but he felt helpless.

"No. 1 Middle School, is this the only way to go?" Liang Sheng suddenly felt that it was a mistake for him to come to see the game of No. 1 Middle School, because after playing with Deng Jianguo, Junmo and others, he felt that No. 1 Middle School might still have hope to return to the peak of the year, but seeing now, he felt that No. 1 Middle School would never go back.

In the 35th minute, Chen Ce and Shu Huai and other teammates touched the ball with four consecutive feet on the left side and instantly tore through the defense line of the first middle school, and several people were dazzled and staggered, and they didn't know how the ball ran without slow motion.

"It's coming! Qingyang's flowing water! "The moment that countless fans are looking forward to has finally arrived, the reason why Qingyang is not at the top but there are still so many fans is because they can play such wonderful football.

Shu Huai knocked the ball to Chen Ce, who was inserted from behind after passing the ball.

"Don't think!" Niu Ben chased back, his speed was obviously faster than Chen Ce, and he soon chased after him.

Seeing that the situation was not good, Chen Ce adjusted his pace and prepared to shoot with his left foot.

Niu Ben immediately fell to the ground and put a shovel, trying to destroy the ball before Chen Ce could shoot.

Niu Ben stretched his body straight to defend from the inside, so that even if Chen Ce hit the ball himself, he could block the ball.

Niu Ben felt the oncoming wind, the passage of time seemed to slow down at this moment, his concentration was highly concentrated, and the speed of sliding was extremely fast, compared to the speed of Chen Ce's shooting, it seemed to be much slower.

Pregnant!

Just when Niu Ben thought that he was about to destroy the ball, Chen Ce did not shoot the ball, he buckled the ball with his left foot, and Niu Ben slid out of the bottom line from the edge of the ball!

Marvel!

Chen Ce even had time to look up and observe, he calmly pushed the ball across the middle with his right foot, the ball crossed between the goalkeeper and the defender, and Shang Qi just appeared in that position, easily pushing the ball into the net.

2:0!