Chapter 68: Noon Has Arrived

Zhong Yuan searched around, but did not see Qin Yiyu's shadow, and felt a little regretful, but continued to look at the game, his expression was very relaxed. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

Compared with Zhong Yuan's ease, Liang Sheng, who was in the rows in front of him, felt very nervous.

"Qingyang is a football that advocates passing and control, the passing skills of the midfield are very exquisite, and the cooperation is also very tacit, it can be said that it is one of the most offensive and enjoyable teams in the league, can the first middle school deal with it?"

Liang Sheng was worried, but when he saw the scene on the field, he almost screamed.

Deng Jianguo made a steal and cut off Shu Huai's pass.

"Shh Shu Huai was annoyed by his mistake, and hurriedly went up to intercept Deng Jianguo, but was overturned by Deng Jianguo.

"What!" Shu Huai couldn't believe it at all.

Deng Jianguo took a few steps in the middle and then divided the ball to the ribs of the penalty area, Zhuang Yixiang inserted it and shot directly, but fortunately, the angle was not large, and the goalkeeper blocked the near corner and held the ball.

"Good shot!" Qin Hao, who was on the sidelines, expressed encouragement to Deng Jianguo and Zhuang Yihuan's performance.

"Cut, you're in luck! There won't be a next time! "It's not good.

The goalkeeper kicks the ball out and it falls from the air to the midfield.

"Mine!" Shu Huai shouted, jumped high and pushed the ball down.

"Holy!" Shu Huaizheng was proud, a figure flashed, but the ball that he had finally put down was intercepted by Deng Jianguo.

Deng Jianguo took it directly to the opponent's penalty area, and Zhuang Yixiang instantly inserted it on the left and right, but the defender also stuck the passing route.

Seeing the situation, Deng Jianguo made two fake passes to smash the ball, and shot directly when he was close to the penalty area, and the ball flew towards Qingyang's goal on the turf, but the ball speed was not fast, and he was still relied on by the opponent's goalkeeper.

There was a burst of exclamations in the audience, and no one expected that it would be a hit that dominated the field after the opening, and the two consecutive shots made many fans break out in a cold sweat.

"That little man No. 19 is so powerful!" Some fans said.

"Jianguo..."Qin Hao looked at Deng Jianguo, his eyes flickering.

Liang Sheng and Zhong Yuan were also shocked by Deng Jianguo's performance.

"With such a thin body, he actually felt like a beast's waist, he had never been like this before..."Zhong Yuan couldn't understand it at all.

"Unfortunately, almost." Deng Jianguo walked back, his chest rose and fell violently, and the sweat on his face was obviously more than that of others.

"Captain! Why don't you pass it on to me! Jun Mo ran over and asked Deng Jianguo.

Deng Jianguo didn't answer, when he broke the ball, he didn't find Jun Mo's position at all, Jun Mo played a striker for the first time, and he didn't know anything about the run, if he could run with Zhuang Yihuan at the same time, then Deng Jianguo would have a lot more space and passing options for breaking through with the ball.

Jun Mo is not confused now, because the game has just begun, he is not aware of this problem at all, playing as a striker is not as simple and easy as playing a defender.

"Everyone, hold on!" Chen Ce clapped his hands and signaled Qingyang's people to pay attention, "Be steady, the goalkeeper should not open his feet, the central defender presses forward, the fullback pulls the side, and is ready to receive the ball." ”

Chen Ce said as he walked back to catch the ball.

"Damn... This person. Deng Jianguo felt that the pressure increased sharply, and the little morale he had earned by doing his best before was instantly consumed by Chen Ce's few words.

Qingyang's formation quickly opened up, and the goalkeeper rolled the ball to Chen Ce with his hand, and he was already back between the two central defenders.

Zhuang Yihuan started very covertly, and ran up silently to rush in the front court, and when Zhuang Yihuan ran behind Chen Ce, Qingyang's players found Zhuang Yihuan.

"Mine!" Zhuang Yihuan was almost mentally shouting at that moment.

"Be careful!" Qingyang has players reminded.

Chen Ce didn't look back, he already felt Zhuang Yihuan's murderous aura, he pretended to turn to the left, and at the same time turned around, he used the outside instep to dial the ball from the other side to the defender next to him.

Zhuang Yihuan was shaken by Chen Ce's action and lost the opportunity to break the ball, and at the moment of hesitation, Chen Ce also turned around and ran away from Zhuang Yihuan.

The ball was passed back to Chen Ce's feet.

The whole two-over 10 was calm, and he did not panic because of the opponent's pressing in the backcourt.

"Whether you can kick a ball or not, you can't grab this ball!" Jun Mo shouted and ran towards Chen Ce, but Jun Mo's position was far away, and before Jun Mo could get closer, Chen Ce made a long pass to the feet of Qingyang's right guard.

The ball was not fast or slow, and the power was great, and the right midfielder ran into an open space and he stopped the ball comfortably.

With Chen Ce's simple two feet, Qingyang's formation instantly completed the transformation from defense to forward pressure.

Chen Ce immediately went forward to answer the ball after passing the ball.

Qingyang's right defender took a few meters forward, and two players in the first middle school pressed up, and he had no choice but to pass the ball.

It's Chen Ce again!

The ball was passed back to Chen Ce's feet, and as Chen Ce ran from his own penalty area to the opponent's penalty area, Qingyang's entire formation also pressed his own half to the opponent's half.

There are still about ten meters away from the penalty area line, and Chen Ce is leading forward.

"Here!" On the penalty area line, Qingyang's leading scorer No. 14 had already raised his hand to make a request, and he easily turned around to get rid of Tan Xiao's defense.

"Don't think!" A No. 1 middle school player rushed towards Chen Ce.

Chen Ce was another simple passing feint, the direction of his feet changed, and the goal of the pass changed from passing forward into the penalty area to sharing the ball to the side.

Shu Huai is attacking from the back row, and the defenders are all taken away by Chen Ce, and his area can be stuffed into the penalty area or shoot directly from a distance.

"Just let me go first!" Shu Huai shouted.

The hearts of the members of the first squadron were raised in their throats, but what happened next made the audience exclaim.

Deng Jianguo came out of nowhere, and a tackle shoveled away the ball that Shu Huai had already shot, and the ball hit Deng Jianguo's leg and bounced far away.

"Beautiful! Captain! Niu Ben came over from behind and pulled Deng Jianguo up.

Deng Jianguo looked at Qin Hao on the sidelines, and said to Qin Hao with his eyes: "Don't worry!" Today's midfielder of No. 1 Middle School will be handed over to me! ”

"Jianguo..."Qin Hao was stunned for a moment, then nodded.

In the following ten minutes, Qingyang gradually played their style, and the midfielder organized by Chen Ce completely suppressed the midfielder of No. 1 Middle School, and frequently organized a very threatening attack in a large area in front of the No. 1 Middle School penalty area, but they were all disintegrated by Deng Jianguo and the back line again and again.

The ball was at Chen Ce's feet again, no one went up to press, Deng Jianguo was sweating profusely, but his expression was extremely excited, he chose to stand in his position instead of rushing up to grab it.

Chen Ce did not choose to dribble or pass the ball again, he stepped on the ball in place, a move that made the excited Deng Jianguo feel a trace of fear.

Shu Huai understood something and couldn't help laughing

Qin Hao on the sidelines and Liang Sheng in the audience all felt that the atmosphere was wrong.

Chen Ce is a talented midfielder who plays football with his brain, and Qingyang's strength is by no means just that.

"It's almost time." Chen Ce popped out of his mouth with such a sentence.

"What!?" Deng Jianguo in front of him was puzzled, and he always felt that there would be danger.

Chen Ce smiled slightly, put down the foot that stepped on the ball, received the bottom of the ball, and the toes suddenly went up, and the ball was picked up from Deng Jianguo in front of him.

"It's noon." Chen Ce said softly.

"Pick a pass?" Deng Jianguo's frightened gaze followed the slowly rising ball, and his vision was suddenly obscured by a dazzling light.