With more than two minutes left in the game, the audience who wanted to see the joke had already begun to count down.

Mixed with the sound of laughter, Lu Wei received a pass from the goalkeeper, and before he had time to turn around, Anelka, who was in good shape, had already rushed up.

The center of gravity is lowered, the opponent is carried, the body is stabilized, the left foot is pulled on the ball, a rub, and then a reversal, the ball has flown into the air, next, move a step to the left, the left foot just touches the ground, immediately lift, the thigh to the left of the ball again, the left foot a stroke!

Anelka took a step to the right and was about to go around the front, but before he could open his view, he could only watch helplessly as the ball slipped away.

The black and white elf, who seemed to have eyes, flew accurately towards You Mo, who was waiting on the right side of the court, with a dazzling light!

After two quarters of adaptation, both sides no longer put their formations too far forward. One is to reduce the difficulty of passing, and the other is to pursue a balance between offense and defense.

Youmo was closer to the point where the ball landed, but he didn't seem to be aware of it at all, and didn't choose to unload the ball first. Grimandi, who rushed up from the front, would not let go of such a good opportunity to clear the siege, and two big strides rushed up, with a slam of his right leg!

In the sudden increase in laughter, the French only felt a flower in front of them!

The picked up right leg was finally kicked in the air, and Grimandi, who braked in a hurry, didn't see what was happening in front of him, but only had time to turn his head to see that the ball was already lying quietly in the net!

The laughter abruptly stopped, and everyone's eyes widened.

What happened?!

"Wow, what a sense of immediacy!" Americans hold stinky feet.

"Raise your feet too high!" Wiltord on the other side saw it clearly and shouted.

"Just knee-high, haven't you ever played beach soccer!" The referee had apparently already seen that someone had released the water, which would decisively contradict the French gang.

"*!" Grimandi had a ghost in his heart, and after scolding, he turned his head and asked Wiltord. "What's the situation?"

"He deliberately didn't touch the ball, and when you couldn't control the clearance action, he took the first step to touch it, and turned too fast, be careful!"

"It's just a leveling, I'm afraid of hair!"

Anelka's voice could be heard from afar. The disdainful tone, the indifferent expression, but after speaking, he was choked by the sea breeze, and covered his chest and coughed violently.

"Smoke less." Lu Wei's voice came lightly, but it buzzed in the ears of the French.

"You!" Anelka looked up suddenly, glared at the other man, and was stopped by the cough when he wanted to say something, so he raised his hand and gestured into the distance.

The pace of these two rounds was noticeably slower, and the audience, who was waiting to see a good show, suddenly shouted impatiently.

Buzzing. Grimandi turned his head and asked for the time.

One and a half minutes!

Beach soccer is not a multi-ball system, under normal circumstances, an attack often takes about 20 seconds, keep the current rhythm, the French have two more chances to attack, their opponents only once!

"Okay?" Grimandi had an idea in his mind and asked unhurriedly.

Anelka was much more anxious than him, his breathing had not completely calmed down, and he was already patting his chest and nodding.

Grimandi didn't want his opponent to see what he was up to. He raised his hand towards the goalkeeper and ran back two steps. Catch the ball.

Four-on-four courts, three-on-three situations, and in the final stage of the game, both sides reduced the frequency of high pressing.

After all, when the ball is flying in the air, the success rate of shooting on goal is not high. Able to interfere with opponents in the final stages. Even if it was successfully defended.

Gremandy's plan is simple, in the case of a draw, they must have two offensive chances, and they will take the initiative to reduce the tempo and play success, and in any case they will have a better chance of winning than their opponents who only have one chance.

Drawdown. Cross step, turn around, just stand still, there is already someone in front of you who is also standing!

So fast?!

Accustomed to the high-paced, competitive Premier League, Grimindy is not worried about being cut off. As a midfielder, he often faces rapid high pressing when holding the ball, and at this time, he does not feel any threat to his opponents, whether it is technical, physical, or even mental.

It's just a striker, what defensive ability can it have?!

The guy who made up his mind to delay the time saw that the other party was not in a hurry to grab it, so he also stood still and waited for the other party to kick.

Of course, this kind of standing is not the kind of standing straight upright, with your knees slightly bent, your arms extended, your feet slightly apart, and your eyes fixed on each other.

Yu Mo's reaction surprised him slightly.

The center of gravity is lowered, the body is on one side, the arms are raised, and the feet are one in front and one back, and the defensive frame style is done in a decent way.

Actually calmed down?

Grimandi is ready to fake the show and hide the real purpose to the end. The left foot does not move, the right leg is raised, the knee is turned, and the ball is quickly circled.

Still not moving?

The Frenchman laughed secretly in his heart, after the feint was done, he knocked the ball to the right with his left foot, looked up, and before he could see the situation in front clearly, the raised right foot shook behind the ball, and landed, and the left foot knocked again, and the body moved one step to the right and stood still.

Damn, it's still the same?

According to his original plan, he wanted to make the opponent's opponent cheat with the feint of his right foot at the moment he looked up, so that no matter whether the opponent chooses to grab or raise his leg to block the pass, his next move can open up the necessary space, even if he can't throw the opponent far, he can calmly make the next choice.

As a result, the opponent was unmoved, just followed the side movement two steps, and let Yiqiē maintain the original state.

The spectators, who were expecting a wonderful shot, were immediately dissatisfied, and the murmur was mixed with whistles and boos, and quickly floated over.

Grimandi didn't panic, but there was something strange about it.

This guy, such a calm and down-to-earth defensive table, doesn't look like a striker who can score 20 goals in a single season!

The Frenchman is different from his fellow spectators, as a professional player, focusing on the opponent in front of him, focusing on his own improvement is the most important thing, the rest of the time is not enough to have fun, how can there be leisure to understand Kaiserslautern who can't play eight strokes!

Although this guy in front of him is rumored to be the target of the BOSS, he is worth nearly 10 million pounds at the age of 18, how can he be bought by the head coach who has always picked the door to replace Anelka, who is also promising?

As for the free men, it must be that the German media are going mad!

What age is it? Where else is that kind of museum stuff?

Grimandi, who was a little distracted, didn't wait for the grab he wanted, and the whole game seemed to stand still, pausing in a one-on-one confrontation.

Anelka, who was in front, didn't know what kind of medicine was being sold in his teammate's gourd, and pulled the angle back and forth a few times, but still couldn't wait for the pass. Impatiently called.

"Damn, what are you doing, passing!"

The fluttering voice behind him continued.

"Don't you watch the game time?"

Anelka paused for a moment, didn't look back, and immediately changed his words, "Don't be broken!" ”

Grimandi didn't make any sound in response, just waved his hand to signal that he had heard. In the confrontation, he didn't have time to wipe the sweat on his forehead, where was there time to be distracted from other things!

Motionless. Don't move, still don't move

He thought he would achieve his goal perfectly, but after half a minute, he realized that he might have made a mistake!

A draw is not their goal, a win over the opponent is, and as a result, after he was delayed for half a minute with the ball, whether he scored in this round or not, he wanted to have a full attacking opportunity again. It's all hopeless!

Moreover, the confrontation lasted so long. The other party remained silent, and this kind of expression in turn increased his mental burden.

If a mistake is broken, it is equivalent to giving the opponent two chances to attack!

For a time, in the scene where the enemy did not move and I did not move, Grimandi Khan rained down.

"Spread it!" Anelka waited a little longer, apparently spotting his teammate's predicament. So he used his good body to start quickly, and after shaking off his opponent, he pulled out the angle of receiving the ball.

Gremandi, in amnesty, slammed the ball to the right with his left foot and raised his right foot without hesitation. Prepare to draw an arc out.

As a result, after a loud "bang", the ball rose straight into the sky like a rocket!

Obviously, it was just a ball to the foot, but Grimandi seemed to have been bulleted, his body tightened, and then he loosened, and fell on the beach!

"Foul, foul!" Anelka saw that the situation was not good, and immediately shouted.

"Fuck you, uncle, I've been watching football for 20 years!" The referee, who appeared to be neither a Frenchman nor an Arsenal fan, immediately responded with foul language.

"Damn, Grimanti, what are you doing!" Wiltord didn't see Anelka as clearly as he saw the two men in the confrontation standing and lying on the other, the ball about to fall, and he secretly thought something was wrong.

It's a pity that before the two of them could return to help, the ball that accelerated and fell in the air had been hit by the high instep of the right foot. After another loud "bang", the audience with stiff necks stared at the guys spinning in the net, and couldn't come back to their senses for a long time!

What happened?

Why don't you just take off and shoot with a reverse hook?

Why do soccer players use gymnastic moves to perform circus shows?

The feet have been raised above the top of the head, right?

What about Grimandi, are you here to sunbathe, and you'll die if you stand up and block it?

is completely different from male compatriots, female compatriots mostly only look at their faces when they watch football, of course, if there is a handsome and invincible action in the world, the extra points in appearance are doubled.

For a while, the men were silent, and the women were howling. You don't have to listen carefully, the sound of snapping kisses can be heard clearly.

"It's too dangerous, Krisna, what the hell did you pick a place!" Wang Dan has been resurrected with full blood on the spot, and he hurries up to complain at this time.

"Alas, this one of your family can be in the limelight while lying down!" Krysna obviously remembered the state of the hatred at the beginning, and could only sigh with emotion.

"You two guys, you can't stand up if you haven't lost yet, and you can't hold back your happiness before you win, can you have some interest!" Zheng Yan shook his head more than once, and at this moment, he only felt that his teammates were cheating.

"Hehe, I'm not an athlete, why do I need such a good psychological element?" "French market, French market!"

On the field, the French Gang of Three, who had come to their senses, looked grim.

With less than a minute to go, even if you can't equalize quickly, you have to speed up the tempo as much as possible, otherwise there will be too much pressure if you only have one chance to attack!

After a little eye contact, the three of them had already reached an agreement, and Gremandi, who was remorseful in his intestines, did not dare to be careless, and retreated to take the ball and hoisted it to the left side of the court. Wiltord, who had been prepared for a long time, was in just the right position, and after the ball was perfectly unloaded on his feet, he rubbed and picked it up, rushed to Kuka, and passed it to Anelka on the right.

The Frenchman was also careless, and he was going to volley directly, but seeing that the opponent who was facing him head-on had blocked most of the angle, he decisively stretched out his foot to stop the ball.

The same confrontation situation, but with a completely different situation, Anelka did not wait for Lu Wei to set up a frontal defensive stance, he had already touched the ball with his right foot and began to move sideways to the left.

Once, twice, three times, the tall figure of the Frenchman did not affect the speed of action at all, purely in terms of frequency, he may be slower than Lu Wei, but the advantage of large stride distance obviously exceeds the slight difference in cadence!

After three smooth lateral movements, the angle of the shot has been opened, and the defending Kuka has just had time to stretch over, and Anelka's left-footed arc has been drawn!

The graceful arc flew over a distance of about ten meters, and when he was about to cross the goal line, he was blocked by a pair of unexpected fists!

The French audience, who was originally enthusiastic, suddenly died down.

Goalie!!!

"Holy!" Wiltord cursed as he ran, and before he could reach the place, the ball on the ground was gone!

Kuka, tackle on the ground!

The American had been depressed for a long time, and the goalkeeper's meritorious performance in this round suddenly aroused all his enthusiasm, and when the ball was still in the air, he had already started to chase it at high speed. As he approached his destination, he realized that his opponent might be in a better position, so he fell to the ground and tackled.

Wiltord was clearly unprepared for the playful beach soccer game, and the ball flew not far after being tackled, but he still couldn't get in front of the goalkeeper to shoot.

The shape shì began to take a sharp turn!

The French didn't have long to do in this round, and if they can snatch the ball and launch a successful counter-attack, the match will still be difficult to decide.

But what they can think of, of course the opponent will think!

"Step back, one-on-one!" Grimandy was far away from the ball, and he could see it clearly on the field.

Now it is Lu Wei who has the ball, and the two of them rashly go up to grab it may be an opportunity to delay the opponent's time.

This guy's passing skills are not covered, the game time is less than 50 seconds, the ball is cut off within 20 seconds, and the rest time is still enough for an attack!

Anelka and Wiltord are also not low, and they reacted immediately when they heard this, staring at their opponents left and right.

It's a pity that before the two of them could run together, Lu Wei had already rubbed his left foot lightly and threw the ball into the middle of the court with a small arc!

What does he want to do with the ball in a completely unoccupied area?!

Lost time?

How naïve!

Grimandi completely forgot about his own dilemma in the previous round, and as soon as Yumo started in front of him, he immediately caught up, and the two almost kicked each other to reach the place where the ball was.

Facing the ball lying quietly on the sand, You Mo seemed to see his favorite childhood toy, stretched out his right foot, stepped on the ball, pulled back, and rubbed again, the ball had already flown into the air, and then, the right foot was touching the ball with the instep, but this time there was no need to exert force.

With a flick, the black and white elf found another playmate of his!

The process that follows becomes tedious in the sighs of the audience.

Lu Wei didn't let the ball land all the time, in the sand with one foot deep and one foot shallow, he ran the ball with the instep, thigh, and chest to run a distance of more than five meters, and finally completed the oldest game with an extremely easy volley.

With 30 seconds left in the game, the score was 16:14. (To be continued......)