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Wang Jianfei is no longer the Wang Jianfei who only wasted physical energy in the back a few months ago, and the unified training has made him know when to defend and when to assist, and now, it is an excellent offensive opportunity.

Wang Jianfei dribbled forward, only inserted in the middle, and the length of the half-court was only 15 meters, and he could enter the range if he moved forward a little. The guard who intended to block Yin Sen just now had already rushed back, but Wang Jianfei had already reached the right position, Wang Jianfei, who was not tall, had quite strong leg muscles, and Feng Jian once suspected that he had practiced weightlifting before. So his range is a bit farther than the average person.

The position was already suitable, Wang Jianfei was decisive and shot vigorously. The right instep of the right foot draws a powerful straight line.

But it's a pity.

The goalkeeper's position was directly opposite him, and his shot went straight to the goalkeeper's face.

Amid the enthusiastic shouts of the spectators, the goalkeeper blocked the ball.

"It's a pity!"

"Shoot beautifully"

"It's too positive"

"Not bad"

"A little angle would be fine"

The audience said.

The moment the "beautiful" Wang Jian flew up his feet, Yin Sen praised him, praising the decisiveness of his feet.

Although the ball didn't go in, he did a good job, and for an amateur player, it is not easy to shoot on target every time and it is within the range of the goal frame, let alone a player from behind.

"Damn, slut king, you almost opened" It was Zhou Xi who spoke, with an expression of envy, jealousy and hatred.

But Zhou Xi can talk nonsense casually, but Wang Jianfei can't, especially in front of everyone, he was nicknamed "Slut King", in the face of the audience's laughter, Rao is calm Wang Jianfei's face was a little red, and Zhou Xi still used this game as a wild ball to kick like this.

Yin Sen also smiled helplessly, but Tang Jun shouted in the audience: "Zhou Xi, you shut up for me!" ”

Staring at Zhou Xi fiercely, Wang Jianfei quickly returned to defense.

The tempo of a small court is much faster than that of an 11-a-side court, and one mistake can lead to a goal conceded.

The fighter team still continues the offensive mode of breaking through this side, for the Dutch, Wang Jianfei and Ding Guang can be regarded as meeting opponents, small venues rarely encounter such loyal players on the sideline, break through many tricks, resolutely on the ground, the Dutchman's defense was once again penetrated by the opponent from the side, fortunately Yin Sen retreated to the cross route, the cross did not pass Yin Sen's top, was controlled by Yin Sen with a header, and the speed of Zhou Xi in the middle line.

Zhou Xi's stop was a little big, but this position was not as close as the opponent, and he hurried a few steps to get the ball.

Wang Jianfei ran forward frantically, trying to cooperate with Zhou Xi when necessary, although Zhou Xi's mouth was not clean just now, but he was usually used to it.

As a striker, Yin Sen summed up Zhou Xi's characteristics, he has work at his feet, he is flexible with the ball, he likes to shoot at the middle distance, he doesn't feel good about grabbing points in front of the goal, he belongs to a striker who likes to dribble the ball, and 3-5 meters in front of the small penalty area is his golden area.

Now Zhou Xi has come to this area, but he is indeed facing the opponent's defenders, the two who are about the same height are engaged in a face-to-face competition, and many feints have failed to deceive the opponent well, Zhou Xi knows that his best state has passed, and it will definitely not work if he forcibly passes others.

Zhou Xi replied that Yin Sen was not far from his defense at the moment.

Yin Sen saw Zhou Xi's pass, and Fighter No. 10 behind him had also noticed that he and Yin Sen started almost at the same time.

Facing the incoming ball, Yin Sen made a fake shot and passed the ball to the right side easily.

Assuming that the action of true transmission is indeed quite confusing, and even used frequently in professional games, there are several famous stars among the people Yin Sen knows who often use this technical action, the difficulty of this technical action is not high, and the shot is not passed at the moment of shooting, at this time, the opponent often blocks your shot based on inertia, so that the center of gravity can not be adjusted well, and you can't block your real pass.

In the usual training of the Dutch, there are still a lot of practice for Yin Sen's middle ball distribution and passing, in this case, Wang Jianfei easily got the ball, there is an opponent's defender on the inside, he can only pull down the side, and cross the bottom.

The ball was well passed and landed near the line of the small penalty area, and the goalkeeper could not attack.

Although Zhou Xi's header ability was close to zero, he still jumped hard and grabbed the point, but it did not form a shot, and the ball rubbed against his head and went out of the sideline on the other side.

The scene began to be anxious, on the Dutch side, Wang Jianfei and Ding Guang have adapted to the fighting style of the fighters on both sides, although they can't destroy the opponent's attack every time, but even if they can pass the ball, there is no suitable angle to the middle, although the fighters have the ability to do it, but they are also embarrassed, and the fighter has found that it is basically impossible to grab the ball at Yin Sen's feet except for the shovel, so they retreated to the second, through a number of defenders to block Yin Sen's advance, forcing Yin Sen to share the ball. Of course, it is inevitable to expose Wang Jianfei and Zhou Xi's gap in this way, but neither of them brought shooting boots today, and there doesn't seem to be a call between the two, maybe it was Zhou Xi's broken mouth that made Wang Jianfei unlucky. The closest thing to scoring was when Wang Jianfei's shot hit the crossbar.

If it had been a few months ago, the Dutchman would have performed quite well against an opponent like Fighter, but now, Yin Sen knows that if he can only do this, it will definitely not be enough, and the place in the semi-finals is quite tempting for these eight teams, and without a better performance, they can only be kept out of the semi-finals.

Yin Sen began to take the initiative to ask, if Yin Sen was driving on the city road in the first ten minutes, it was inevitable to encounter some traffic jams, now Yin Sen has driven on the highway, and soon the audience and opponents have found that the rhythm of the entire Dutch is accelerating, Yin Sen's pass is no longer to the feet of his teammates, and he begins to wear to the real gap, which requires his teammates to keep running to find and catch up with the gap.

The fighter midfielder No. 10 suddenly found that he could not keep up with Yin Sen's rhythm, it turned out that when Yin Sen took the ball, he at least knew the direction of the ball in advance, although the reaction was not fast, but at least he could keep up with Yin Sen after starting, but now it was a little difficult, Yin Sen took the initiative to run to ask his teammates, he could only follow Yin Sen's buttocks, and Yin Sen's speed with the ball was not at all like just now, only knew that the guy in front of him, as soon as he got the ball, he had no way to go forward.

"Damn, coach, this is a big chicken blood," one of the students sighed

"It's really awesome, the other party's No. 10 couldn't even grab it just now"

"Liang is blind, you haven't seen the real skills of your coach" Feng Jian sat down in the middle of the student pile at some point, shouting.

"By the way, Brother Feng, have you seen our coach play?" Someone asked

"Of course, I've been playing with your coach since I was a child, and I haven't watched any of his games."

"Hey, Brother Feng, I heard that our coach was originally abroad, and you also went abroad to watch the game."

"That, what I just said was before he went abroad, haha, in short, you see it now, it's not the real level of your coach."

"That style, why doesn't the coach play in the professional team?"

"This, others don't know, but I know, that's because ....."

In that way, he lived like a missionary to devout believers

"Damn, this goal is going to go in!"

The sudden change in the style of painting startled the students, and then everyone's eyes turned to the court, specifically focusing on Yin Sen.

After Yin Sen returned to the backcourt to ask, he began to lead forward from the middle, and the striker of the fighter symbolically blocked it, which was easily bypassed by Yin Sen, and then knocked on the inside of his left foot, and as soon as he sent his right foot, he had already passed the fighter's No. 10, and the tall player reacted slowly, which is vividly reflected here. After passing the person, Yin Sen went directly to the front of the opponent as if he had entered a no-man's land.

Leaving the No. 10 player, it seems that there is only one back left.

Inexplicably, the two defenders of the fighter felt a little panicked, their position is now relatively close to the middle, Zhou Xi and Wang Jianfei are both on the outside, in terms of position, they still have a certain advantage. But Yin Sen's body has a murderous aura!

Yin Sen is playing very seriously now, the position of all the players on the field, the position of the opponent, and even the position of the goalkeeper relative to the goal are clearly imprinted in his mind, it is indeed not difficult for him, even if it is an 11-man stadium, he can often do this, sometimes even Yin Sen himself feels strange, after entering a certain state, even the situation behind him, he does not need to look back to feel seventy-seven-eighty-eight.