Chapter 339: Containment of Killing

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Yuan Dongshuai was in the middle circle of the stadium and cordially received Jiao Ye, who was on a friendly visit.

The reporters on the side of the stadium and the fans in the stands all witnessed this historic moment, and they speculated: "Why is the relationship between the madman God of War and Jiao Ye so good?" ”

Coach Shi said unhappily: "People who make good friends with little bastards are all little bastards!" ”

Mai Duoti also said unhappily: "The picture of their friendly conversation was recorded by me, I edited it and sent the video to the head coach of the Tianshan Snow Eagle Youth Team, so that he could put on small shoes for Jiao Ye!" I heard that Lao Liao is very dissatisfied with Yuan Dongshuai! ”

Coach Shi thought for a while, then said with a smile: "That's it!" Mai Duoti, you have improved! ”

After receiving Coach Shi's compliment, Mai Duoti's uncoordinated face showed a flattering smile.

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Beep~! The whistle blew at the start of the game, the fans who came to watch the game boiled, the gongs and drums sounded, the horns blew and the colorful flags fluttered!

Zhou Yu held a single-lens reflex camera and shot at the field, he wanted to make a photo album for Yuan Dongshuai, so he had to seize every opportunity to collect materials.

"President, don't just take pictures, take us and roar!" The vice president of the No. 1 Chinese Fan Association strongly demanded.

"Take the lead! I'm going to go to high school, and the fan club will be in charge of you in the future, so you have to take responsibility! Zhou Yu, as the boss, also began to arrange a successor for himself.

This vice president, who is a student in the first year of junior high school, is very energetic, when he heard Zhou Yu's arrangement, he immediately shouted at the top of his voice: "Brothers, shout to me, madman God of War, wield a war knife and kill sheep!" ”

As the record of No. 1 Middle School is getting better and better, its fame is getting bigger and bigger, and its influence is getting wider and wider, the membership of the No. 1 Middle School Fan Association has also surged, from about 100 people to more than 500 people.

These five hundred people, men and women, boys and girls stood together, and their organized and premeditated male and female voices roared alternately: "Crazy god of war! "Wield your sword!" "Kill the sheep!"

Under their leadership, all the home team fans in the stadium roared: "Crazy God of War! "Wield your sword!" "Kill the sheep!"

The rhythm of the slogan is clear, the killing intent is soaring, and the malice is full, and the team members of Dulaiti Township Middle School are shocked when they hear it: "Good guy, this is a rhythm that will kill you if you don't agree with each other!" ”

When the players of No. 1 Middle School heard such a roar, they were in high spirits, and their combat power was off the charts, and they fought bravely one by one, letting the football pass down quickly, cutting the back line of Dulaiti Township Middle School!

"Pay attention to defense, don't press too much on offense!" Seeing the extremely excited players, Yuan Xiti shouted on the sidelines, he really didn't worry about this group of teenagers whose emotions were easily affected by the outside world!

But Yuan Dongshuai just contradicted Yuan Xiti: "Don't worry about attacking, I am in the back line, you don't have to worry!" ”

For Yuan Dongshuai, the players of No. 1 Middle School are already habitually trusted, as long as there are no major mistakes in the backline, Yuan Dongshuai can rely on his own strength to turn the tide.

Therefore, in the back line, only the central defender of Stu, the left wing-back of Yuan Dongshuai, and the right full-back of Sun Hong were left.

The other team members all pressed on the attack, allowing the team members of Dulaiti Township Middle School to see what kind of attack firepower is like stormy waves!

"What a fierce attack, can we withstand it?" The team members of Dulaiti Township Middle School thought with some fear.

"You can't bear it!" Yuan Dongshuai thought proudly, in his opinion, Dulaiti Township was able to enter the top 16 of the Xinjiang Middle School League, all because of good luck to the sky, you know, Dulaiti Township Middle School is a little-known township middle school, and there is no too deep football tradition!

Compared with Dulaiti Township Middle School, the football tradition of No. 1 Middle School is much better, although No. 1 Middle School is only the first time to enter the Xinjiang Middle School League, but Karamay City is a strong team, No. 3 Middle School, Technician College, Dushanzi No. 2 Middle School, No. 137 Regiment Middle School of the Seventh Agricultural Division have all shined in the Xinjiang Middle School League, No. 1 Middle School has fought with these teams for decades, and finally defeated these teams, representing Karamay City to participate in the Xinjiang Middle School League, the strength is naturally very strong.

In the face of the weak team, the players of No. 1 Middle School have a sense of arrogance, and the fans of No. 1 Middle School also have a feeling of being superior.

In this state of mind, Yuan Xiti's advice and arrangements were temporarily forgotten by the team members, because they wanted to weigh the weight of Dulaiti Township Middle School.

In just one minute of passing, and the indiscriminate bombardment of firepower, the players of No. 1 Middle School became more confident, because they saw the opponent who was timid and the opponent who was very messy in formation.

"It's time to try the fatal blow!" When the players of No. 1 Middle School had such a consensus, the football came to the feet of Babur quickly!

Babur got the ball and turned around, glanced at Hong Baren on his right, smiled proudly, and passed the football out!

But at this moment, a black shadow appeared on the passing line, and the football bounced on the black shadow's feet and flew towards the central defender of Dulaiti Township Middle School!

"How is that possible?" Babur who passed the ball, Hong Baren who was ready to receive the ball, the players of the first middle school who were ready to respond, and the defender and goalkeeper of the first middle school were all amazed!

Yuan Dongshuai secretly praised: "It is worthy of being the back of the Tianshan Snow Eagle Youth Team, and the interception ability is outstanding!" But even so, can you hold up the whole team alone? ”

Praise is praise, as the captain of No. 1 Middle School, Yuan Dongshuai shouted: "Listen to me, surround them, so that they can't play the ball and can't counterattack!" ”

Organized and premeditated encirclement, this is one of the magic weapons to win, after Yuan Dongshuai issued the order, the middle and front of the first middle school began to weave a net, in a small area, the formation of absolute suppression and control of Dulaiti Township Middle School!

It's amazing! The team members of Dulaiti Township Middle School are even more afraid of No. 1 Middle School in their hearts.

If you are timid, you will not have enough energy, if you are not enough, you will be difficult to reach, and if you are difficult to reach, the ball will be easy.

In less than ten seconds, the ball was back at the feet of Yizhong.

Yuan Dongshuai shouted strangely: "Onslaught! ”

Sudden Sudden Rush! As if it was the sound of machine gun fire, the football was like a bullet, shooting from the feet of the No. 1 squadron player, knocking the defense line of Dulaiti Township Middle School into a sieve.

"It's miserable!" Thousands of No. 1 Middle School fans in the stands felt sympathy for the Dulaiti Township Middle School, which was struggling to defend.

At this moment, there was an obvious gap in the defense line of Dulaiti Township!

Pass! Alimu, who holds the ball, a straight stopper, wants to penetrate the entire defense line of Dulaiti Township Middle School and let Hong Baren, who is inserted in front, get the football!

But on the rolling line of the football, a black shadow flashed, stopped the football, and passed the football to the fullback of Durati Township Middle School!

Without any accidents, this black shadow is the back waist, captain, and Dinghai Shenshen Needle of Dulaiti Township Middle School: Jiao Ye.

"How? Why does Jiao Ye always appear in key positions? A fan in the stands was puzzled.

Not to mention that they are puzzled, even Yuan Dongshuai is very incomprehensible.

In Yuan Dongshuai's sight, Jiao Ye was always in a state of disappearance before breaking the ball, but once the first middle school was about to launch a fatal blow, Jiao Ye could quickly appear and cut off the football!

"Have you practiced ninjutsu?" A strange thought appeared in Yuan Dongshuai's mind.

"Even if I practice ninjutsu, I will defeat you!" Yuan Dongshuai secretly gritted his teeth and said.

"Pass it to me!" At this time, No. 1 Middle School had already broken off the football and started the third onslaught, the football was at Alimu's feet, and Yuan Dongshuai shouted for the ball.

The football crossed a beautiful arc and landed at the feet of Yuan Dongshuai, who accelerated and got rid of the full-back who was guarding him.

Immediately afterwards, he passed a long pass, allowing the football to fly accurately to the Zhao crossbow who was inserted in front!

Large-scale dispatch tactics! This is another magic weapon in one, which can effectively consume the opponent's physical strength, and can also quickly create a killing machine.

got Yuan Dongshuai's pass, and Zhao Xuan found a killing opportunity, that is, Babur, who was outflanked in the middle!

Pass! Zhao Xuan didn't make too many adjustments and passed the football out.

The football was like lightning slicing through the penalty area of Dulaiti Township High School, bypassing the full-backs, bypassing the centre-backs, bypassing the goalkeeper and heading straight for Babur!

Babur shouted cheers and ran to meet the ball!

But just as Babur was about to stab the football into the goal, a black shadow flashed out and stabbed the football out of the bottom line with his toes, defusing the fatal killing of a hit.

"What an accurate prediction!" On the sidelines, Yuan Xiti couldn't help but admire!

"Talent! It would be nice to be able to dig up the Technician Academy! In the stands, the obscene Coach Shi thought. (To be continued.) Mobile phone users, please browse and read, a better reading experience.