Chapter 20: Playing (3)
Wang Hengyue's voice interrupted everyone's memories of the scene just now: "Pass, it's time for us to score!" β
Fu Fenghua did not hand over the ball to Wang Hengyue for the first time, even if Wang Hengyue's side is indeed empty now, and in terms of success rate, Wang Hengyue is indeed much higher, like Yin Sen, Fu Fenghua, as the captain of Shenghua, always considers the entire team. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info
Ding Guang unexpectedly got Fu Fenghua's pass, he took it forward for a while, although Zhou Xi did not come up to interfere, but as a defender, he always felt a little awkward, did not dare to continue to go deeper, and wanted to pass the ball to Amin, but found that whether it was Ah Ming or Fu Fenghua, there were opposing players blocking the passing line, Fu Fenghua was also running at this time, he gave Ding Guang a chance to pass back horizontally, but Ding Guang didn't see it, he was already a little confused.
"Look here, look here"
The sound was like a bright light in the night, and as soon as Ding Guang turned his head, he saw Wang Hengyue's smiling face.
"I'm here to pass the ball," Wang Hengyue said again.
Indeed, Wang Hengyue and Ding Guang are basically on the same level, and the position of the two is between Yin Sen and Zhou Xi, and this oval area is still quite open.
Wang Hengyue not only kept saying this, but also consciously ran a few steps towards Ding Guang, and signaled with his hand that the distance between the two was short enough, and the pass was safe. Ding Guang felt that he had no choice, people had already achieved this level, and it would be inappropriate not to pass the ball again.
So Ding Guang secretly blamed Ah Ming for not coming back to answer, and passed the ball to Wang Hengyue with hatred, maybe he hated Wang Hengyue's broken mouth too much, Ding Guang's pass was not only a little biased, but also stronger. As soon as the ball came out, even he felt embarrassed, but thinking of Wang Hengyue's possible embarrassment when he received the ball, he was still a little secretly cool, and there were many people sitting on the sidelines with him, Wang Hengyue's broken mouth seemed to be suspected of causing public anger.
"Brother, what a ball!"
This is a thunderous wave of people, this pass, except for the passing target is you Wang Hengyue, it seems that other things are not the same thing as the concept of a good ball, right?
But Wang Hengyue didn't find anything at all, and while continuing to express his gratitude, he slightly sideways, and unloaded the ball in front of him with a stretch of his foot.
"Beautiful!"
At first, some people couldn't help but applaud, this ball is really impeccable, the most important thing is that it is so bad to give the ball and stop so beautifully, it is really not easy.
The spectators on the field are also thinking in their hearts, and there are still two hands to this chatter.
Before he could change his mind, he saw Wang Hengyue dial the ball horizontally, and he didn't see how to exert his strength, so he shot directly.
At this time, most people on and off the field have skipped the word "rely on" in their hearts.
The ball did not draw an arc, there was an upward angle, it was indeed traveling in a straight line, towards the goal, which shows how much power this kick should have.
"This ball didn't cross the line," Feng Jian said calmly
"People can't be cool if they want to"
"This strength is really enough, much harder than Zhou Xi and Ah Ming's feet"
"Zhou Xi and Ah Ming are two soft eggs at all"
"Well said, haha"
The ball flew very fast, and in the blink of an eye, it came to the goal, and without stopping, it hit the crossbar directly.
βDuangοΌβ The crossbar shook incessantly, but the ball took advantage of the rebound force of the crossbar to directly remove the sideline on the other side.
The goalkeeper looked unresponsive, but this sudden attack was over.
"Damn"
This word came to mind in everyone's hearts. I thought he was just trying to cool off, but I didn't expect it to be so accurate, this ball hit the crossbar is more handsome than coming in directly, if Zhou Xi can come to such a kick, let alone the middle crossbar, even if he doesn't hit the crossbar, as long as the strength can be suppressed, the ball is going towards the goal, a little cheaper, and it is enough for them to blow it for a while, after all, it is such a long distance.
Someone said: "I found another reason for him to pretend to be forced"
Everyone was silent, but they somewhat agreed in their hearts.
"Damn, I didn't get in, I can't do it today," Wang Hengyue said, which was definitely a pretending sentence in everyone's ears.
Shoot so far at the goal, it's all like this, you're still not in good shape, isn't that how the cow blows?
Wang Hengyue was also a little proud, although he was a professional striker, but a professional striker was not a robot, the accuracy of the shot was more by feeling, the reason why he said this was because now he was standing not far from Yin Sen, Wang Hengyue spoke very loudly, but his main purpose was to say it to Yin Sen, and Yin Sen also understood this.
Yin Sen smiled and said, "The strength is good."
Wang Hengyue: "It's okay"
Yin Sen said: "But when you shoot, you don't go past the midfield, if you don't go past the midfield, the shot doesn't count."
Wang Hengyue fussed and said: "Ah, that's it, there is this rule, isn't it impossible to shoot from a distance?" β
Yin Sen: "For a small field, it's enough to shoot after half-time"
was said by Yin Sen, and his desire to invite credit in front of Yin Sen faded a lot, and he was stunned for a long time, and said: "That's still the middle beam, haha, at least it's more handsome!" β
Yin Sen: "Well, it's really handsome, go on!" β
Yin Sen's words were very ordinary, but Wang Hengyue seemed very happy to hear it, and responded: "Oh, good. β
Then he turned around and expressed his gratitude to Ding Guang who passed the ball to him just now: "Dude, the ball passed well just now, keep working hard"
also made a gesture of hard work, which completely left Ding Guang speechless.
After this competition, everyone has a new understanding of the strength of Fu Fenghua and Wang Hengyue, especially Fu Fenghua's steadiness and domineering left a deep impression on everyone, and Ding Guang also felt that he couldn't compare with him for the control of the backfield, so their wonderful lineup slowly stabilized.
Yin Sen began to organize the second attack, the last time Zhou Xi's failure, and his performance after the defeat made Yin Sen feel that maybe it was a wrong choice to let these amateur friends fight against the professional players, but the matter has come to this point and can only wait for the boat to reach the bridge head naturally straight, Yin Sen simply dodged Wang Hengyue's interference, and passed the ball to the left front, Yin Sen hopes to guide Zhou Xi to break through from the side, and arrange Wang Jianfei to answer from the other end, so that Fu Fenghua may be able to take care of one or the other, although the opponent has a Ding Guang turned out to be a defender, but letting Wang Jianfei or Zhou Xi face Ding Guang's defense is much lighter than directly competing with Fu Fenghua.
However, the result was disappointing, although Wang Jianfei asked Ding Guang's interference to insert into the gap on the front line, but Zhou Xi, who was carrying the ball on the other side, was not able to divide the ball, Yin Sen hoped that Zhou Xi could pass the ball in advance before Fu Fenghua stood in a good position, so that even if Fu Fenghua's control area was large, there would be some hope, but Zhou Xi's characteristics of being too sticky made him take the best time to pass, Fu Fenghua not only blocked Zhou Xi's offensive route, but also controlled Zhou Xi's possible passing route, obviously he had two people, But there seemed to be no way to form a connection, and in the end, Zhou Xi directly took the ball out of the bottom line, the opponent's ball.
Another failure made Zhou Xi particularly annoyed, this guy who usually likes to talk began to become a little dull today.
"This defender is really good, neither of them can do anything"
"Zhou Xi is too prodigal, he didn't pass the ball early at such a good opportunity, and when he came up, he couldn't do anyone else"
This central defender is very good, this is what the audience has been saying all the time, for this conclusion, Feng Jian was a little disapproving, he thought: You still need to draw conclusions, don't look at who this person is?
"Messi" did not participate in the discussion this time, he thought about his own thoughts.
Fu Fenghua handed the ball to Ding Guang again, the distance between the two is relatively close, so it is reasonable to pass the ball like this, Ah Ming and Wang Hengyue's positions have retreated a little, but Ah Ming is still between Zhou Xi and Yin Sen, which is not conducive to receiving the ball, besides, Yin Sen's interception ability, they know, at least Ding Guang will not choose to pass the ball to the current Ah Ming when he has a better choice.
And the embarrassing thing is that at present, this better choice is here in Wang Hengyue, "Why do you have something" Ding Guang thought hatefully, but reason finally prevailed over emotion, after all, his pass just now was not good, but he was warmly grateful, which made Ding Guang still a little proud.
"Anyway, no one can pass it, see you begging me like this, give it to you, give it to you" Thinking in his heart, Ding Guang passed the ball to Wang Hengyue again, and this time, he didn't think a little carefully, it was just a very ordinary pass.
"Good shot!" According to the usual practice, Wang Hengyue came to such a sentence.
But this time Ding Guang is much more comfortable to listen to, although it is just an ordinary pass, but in the final analysis, Ding Guang has no bad thoughts when passing.
Wang Hengyue was still in the middle line of the accident, so he didn't suffer too much defense, and took the ball easily, although there was the shocking kick just now, but it was a foul first, and most people thought that this was just an accident, Tang Jun naturally thought so, so just before Ding Guang passed, Yin Sen had already signaled to him to go forward, although he nodded in approval, but the goal was still not clear, at this time Wang Hengyue got the ball, Tang Jun was still some distance away from him, as for Yin Sen, He needs to stand in the middle position, because Fu Fenghua's current position has come up, and if he leaves now, it is very likely that the control of the middle will be given to Fu Fenghua, which is not child's play.
Wang Hengyue took the ball, looked at the white line on the lawn, and then took a step to smooth the request.
"I'm over the line," Nima, shouting again.
The crowd didn't have time to complain, but they saw him draw his bow and shoot arrows again.
"Shooting again?" A stirring spirit in the hearts of the people.
Tang Jun immediately regretted that if he had gone up earlier, he would not have been able to give him a chance to get up.
Wang Hengyue did shoot, for him on a pitch of this size, most of the positions were within his range, still powerful, still no arc, and the audience saw it again, the legendary cannonball-like shot.
The players on the field all stood still and watched the trajectory of the ball.
And the audience under the audience is also watching and "leaning" on the other.
The same angle, the difference is that last time it hit the crossbar, but this time, the ball rushed into the goal from about five centimeters below the crossbar, and the ball went in.
"Holy Damn Me"
"World Wave"
Wang Hengyue's shot shocked the audience.