Lu Yang drew a long arc with his mind in his field of vision.

At the end of the arc, go straight to the corner of the opponent's goal.

The goalkeeper of the T12 echelon of the Red Star Club, after seeing the ball shot out at Wan Tao's feet, immediately squatted down with his legs, posed a cool pose, and prepared to pounce on it in his arms in the direction of the incoming ball, showing his goalkeeping skills in front of the coach.

For the goalkeeper, this situation where there is no other player between the opposing shooter and him, it is difficult to score a goal with a long-range shot, because he can clearly observe the path of the ball's flight.

This kind of long-range shot can sometimes go in because there are too many players between the two sides, blocking the goalkeeper's view and making the goalkeeper have no time to react.

And now this situation is the easiest for the goalkeeper to keep.

But what the goalkeeper didn't expect was that the ball flew very fast.

And he drew a very strange arc in the air, and before he had time to react, he hung straight into the dead corner of the net!

The ball is in!

The score on the field became 1-0!

The goalkeeper stayed completely where he was.

He just squatted down with his legs, and he hadn't jumped up to save yet, why had the ball gone into the net?

This is a different situation in the usual competitions and training!

Isn't the ball speed ridiculously fast? Isn't the route the ball flying over too weird?

Is this something that a 12-year-old can kick?

Is this what the second team of the excellent T12 echelon can play?

Zhao Kun, the coach of the T12 echelon of the Red Star Club on the sidelines, also frowned.

Actually let the opponent go first?

Impossible, right? Got into it at such a distance?

Soon Zhao Kun was relieved.

This is also occasionally the case in some weak teams in matches against strong teams, especially in junior teams.

was pressed in the half, and it was easy to break through to the opponent's half, and it looked like he was about to be surrounded by the defenders.

So he called him thirty-seven twenty-one, and then talked about it first.

The chances of scoring a goal with such a casual kick are very low.

But it is not excluded that shit luck suddenly broke out and kicked into the goal.

Obviously, the opposing player just took shit luck, and this kick was actually picked up by him.

Zhao Kun believes in his teammates.

Maybe it's good to be scored first by the opponent, it can boost the morale of the players and let them play 12 per cent in the back.

Otherwise, it would be difficult to get excited on the field by playing such a weak team.

"These players in the Red Star Club are not as good as the players in our reserve team, and Wan Tao can actually score goals in this kind of game."

"yes, a bit of a surprise."

"Maybe it's overplaying, right?"

Hu Dong, Wang Liang, Huang Bin and others on the side of the arena muttered quietly.

When they saw their club's players score, they didn't look happy, but a little disappointed.

They came over today to see Lu Yang's jokes and see how Lu Yang was madly poured by the other party.

As a result, in the current situation, Lu Yang's team was not flooded and scored first.

What a surprise.

After conceding the ball, the players of the Red Star Club T12 team were really enraged, and they pressed all over the line and launched a fierce attack on the Suns' goal.

Although the Suns players have only been put together, their performance on the court seems to have been running in for a long time.

They did not look flustered in the face of the onslaught of the T12 players of the Red Star Club, and still defended at their own pace in an orderly and layered manner.

Xu Kun's small movements and Chen Hua's accurate prediction greatly interfered with the strikers of Red Star, who finally found an opportunity to kick up, but the ball shot was firmly held by goalkeeper Liu Hao's 'hand control' skill.

After conceding a goal, the players of the T12 echelon of the Red Star Club felt very shameless, and a wave of powerful attacks broke out.

The next few minutes ensued a tug-of-war.

The T12 echelon of the Red Star Club once again pressed on all fronts, but once again in vain.

The Suns players were suppressed for more than ten minutes, and at this time they also suddenly exploded.

When counterattacking, all the players also pressed it, and the momentum was like a rainbow.

The ball was handed to Wan Tao's feet, and Wan Tao rushed forward and dribbled the ball straight to the opponent's half.

"Look at that number nine! Don't take it lightly! Block the angle of his shot! He's the only one in their team! It'll be fine if you stop him! Red Star Club coach Zhao Kun shouted and commanded loudly on the sidelines.

Yesterday, when he played with the T12 team of Huang Bin's excellent club, he sat motionless in the coach's seat the whole time, and today he was forced to run to the sidelines and shout.

This made Manager Li of the Excellence Club a little surprised.

Of course, Zhao Kun himself didn't realize the difference between him and him yesterday.

As a coach, when the score is behind on the field, especially when the opponent is still dribbling the ball, the mentality will inevitably be a little abnormal.

The players of the Red Star Club carried out the coach's intention well, and the two defenders came forward to block Wan Tao, who they thought was the best on the other side, and did not give Wan Tao a chance to shoot from distance.

They didn't notice that Zhang He, who had been following Wan Tao's flank, was completely unguarded at this time.

Ningxia, who switched from defender to striker, was already cruising in front of their penalty area at this time.

Wan Tao looked at the goal in front of him and found that there was no shooting angle, and after hesitating for a moment, he passed the ball to Zhang He, who was unguarded next to him.

After Zhang He got the ball, he looked at Ningxia in front of him, and he was surprised that between him and Ningxia, there were not even defenders on the other side.

Their attention was on Wan Tao.

As soon as the scalpel comes out, no one can stop it!

The conditions were right, and Zhang He instantly stimulated the 'scalpel pass' skill.

A straight shot was just right to the front of Ningxia.

Ningxia has a heart and kills the opponent's penalty area, the ball arrives, and the skill of 'Fox in the Forbidden Area' is stimulated.

Lu Yang drew a straight line with his mind in his field of vision, and the low flat ball went straight to one of the opponent's goals in one of the dead corners a little farther away from the opponent's goalkeeper.

The ball fell into the net.

The opponent's goalkeeper couldn't reach it, and he didn't even have time to make a save.

The score on the field became 2-0!

The Suns players clapped their hands in celebration, and the nervous expressions on their faces slowly became calm.

The T12 echelon of the Red Star Club is nothing more than that!

Zhao Kun, the coach of the T12 echelon of the Red Star Club, and his players still looked confused, as if they still didn't believe that the other party scored the second goal.

If the first ball is accidental, then what is the second ball?

They are the second team of the T12 echelon of the Excellence Club! How can a super underdog team concede two goals in the first ten minutes?