Chapter 5

A class scored!

Judging from the score, the first class did score!

But everyone has a fantasy feeling, a class, how did you score?

In fact, the goal of the first class is still very clear.

Changed sides in the second half, the ball was in one class, although Qi Zhenyun said to pass the ball to the season as much as possible, but the one who kicked off the ball was tangled and passed to Qi Zhenyun, and Qi Zhenyun did not hesitate, and passed directly to Shi Ling, he passed it too fast, so that Shi Ling didn't react - fortunately, he didn't react for a while in the fifth class, so Shi Ling ran wild with the ball after being stunned for a while.

The response of Class 5 was swift!

Li Zhiyuan quickly returned to defense, and the entire army rushed over at the first time, but no one expected that the speed of the season would be so fast, and they failed to catch up at the first time, but Li Zhiyuan caught up in the end, but just when he was about to grab the ball, the season shot!

Goal, scored!

Not a long-range shot, but a shot from outside the box!

Then, the ball went in!

The people in the fifth class were shocked, the people in the third class were shocked, and the people in the first class were even more shocked!

That's the season of their class?

Was that the season when a big mistake was made yesterday?

Is that the season that they have been ignoring, and even a little bored in their hearts?

He shot from so far away, and, moreover, scored?

The people in the first class collectively felt a little unbelievable, and the people in the third class felt even more mysterious, and some people even rubbed their eyes, this change is too fast!

But the most unbelievable people are still the fifth class, especially Li Zhiyuan, he looked at the ball in his own goal frame, how could he not believe that someone actually shot the goal first when he was about to get up - and it scored!

Dong Jinze lifted the frame of the mirror - sure enough, is there a problem? But this ball is more like an accident!

Accidentally!

Not only Dong Jinze thinks so, but even Zhang Liang thinks so, although he has been talking to Liu Lei, his eyes are looking at the court - no matter what, there are also classes he teaches on the field now, and Qi Zhenyun's relationship is even more unusual with him.

Although he can't see the movements of the season very clearly because of the distance, he is still very clear about the distance!

Nineteen meters!

The distance of the large forbidden area is about seventeen meters, and the position of the season at that time is very close to the sideline, so there are at least nineteen meters!

Raise your foot from 19 meters and shoot the ball in...... It's not that it can't be done, but it's also very difficult for amateur middle school students - in fact, it's professional, even if it's an international star, no one dares to guarantee that they can hit 100 percent, and there is no 80% success rate, which is not basketball after all.

The best shot in their school is probably Cao Moran at the moment, this kid has been trained by a professional team, and his personality is relatively calm, although he is only in the first grade, his skills are better than those in the second and third grades, but even he is difficult to shoot so accurately at such a long distance - of course, he has definitely kicked in, and there are many times, but this kind of ball always has a little bit of luck.

So this ball in season can only be luck!

But thinking about it like this, he faintly felt that something was not right.

And at this time, there was an uproar again on the side of the court, he raised his head, and saw Qi Zhenyun kicking the ball to Shi Ling, who received it, did not stop, and shot directly -

Soon!

The speed of the shot is fast!

In professional players, the ball speed can reach more than 100 kilometers, amateur can not reach, but it is also very fast, but at this moment, the ball seems to have slowed down, everyone saw the white ball straight into the front, the goalkeeper of the fifth class to pounce, he tried his best to lengthen his body, with every inch of his body to hook the ball, his hand touched! It really touched it, but the ball still flew past his fingertips......

Touch!

In fact, there is no sound, or even if there is, in such an open place, in such a noisy environment, people can't hear it, but at this moment, it is like a hammer, and everyone hears it!

3:2

In less than five minutes of the opening period, the first class caught up with two goals!

- Although Qi Zhenyun put on a turtle stream in the first half, he still conceded 3 goals under the indiscriminate bombardment of the fifth class, which almost represents the end of the game in the professional league, but here, it is already a very good result, you must know that the third class plays the seventh class, which is poured into eighteen goals - even if it is one class against seven classes, it is also poured into ten!

Linked to the strength of the fifth class, the first class only allowed 3 goals in the first half, and everyone really worked hard.

But now, in the blink of an eye, they've caught up with two!

"I'm grass, there are such cattle people in the first class!" This is clearly the sentiment of the other classes.

"Season, is it so powerful?" This is obviously the confusion of a group of their own people.

"Could it be that this kid was fooling us yesterday?" There are three classes of people who think so, in fact, this conjecture is very unfounded, if the first class wins yesterday, there will be no problems, why bother to find the adventure of the fifth class? But the current situation is really weird, and some people inevitably guess that Class 1 is deliberate, just waiting to shine here in Class 5!

After all, what kind of ability is it to win them, if they really win the fifth class, that is the big upset!

However, the fifth class is not thinking about this, mainly because they are too confident in themselves, although they concede two goals in a row, they don't care too much - not only because they are still ahead, but more importantly, they feel that they have not returned to their earlier form.

"Cheer up, everyone!" Dong Jinze shouted as he ran.

"Good!"

"Come on!"

"Cheer up!"

……

Although football does not have a timeout like basketball, there is still a little adjustment period after the end of a ball, at this time, the fifth class clapped each other's hands and encouraged each other, and their cheerleaders also shouted: "Fifth class, win!" ”

"Class 5, you must win!"

"Class 5, you must win!"

Dozens of people chanted together, and the end was imposing, in contrast, the first class was a little clumsy, their people were not necessarily few, and the shouting was not hardworking, but the shouting was still - "Come on!" ”

"One class!"

"Come on!"

"One class!"

"Come on!"

……

Even if they score two goals in a row now, they are not very sure about victory - and even dare not think about it!

They didn't, but Qi Zhenyun had another idea, if he had doubts about the season earlier, then now, there was nothing.

The ball of the fifth class, Li Zhiyuan kicked off, as soon as he kicked the ball out, Qi Zhenyun jumped up, generally speaking, the speed of a person is impossible to be faster than the speed of the ball, after Li Zhiyuan kicked the ball, Qi Zhenyun, whose distance is not so ideal, could not grab it, but he is too familiar with Li Zhiyuan - what he stopped earlier is simply the direction in which Li Zhiyuan will kick off, so although his position is farther than the ninth where Li Zhiyuan wants to pass the ball, he ran faster, and then, he did not stop, and opened his big foot, I kicked the ball to the season, and the season over there was not ambiguous, and I received the ball without any mistakes!

"I'm grass!"

"Nima!"

"Shoot! Shoot! Shoot! ”

The venue was boiling at the first time, and while everyone was waiting for the season to shoot again, he didn't immediately raise his feet.

"Shoot!" Someone shouted outside.

"Shoot, shoot!"

"Catch up, catch up!"

The fifth class is chasing hard, and all of them are sweating, if they let the first class score again, they will lose their lives!

Stopped!

Must be stopped!

This kid must not be allowed to lift his feet!

At this time, they still don't think that Season has such a powerful shooting technique, but they also have to admit that this kid is definitely hot at this time! This feeling of how to kick and how to have is so scary! Can't give him a chance!

Li Zhiyuan is chasing, Dong Jinze is chasing, and even Cao Moran is chasing to the midfield.

Dong Jinze shouted while chasing and commanding - this kind of intramural confrontation, the coach is not allowed to guide on the field, and each class relies on its own captain, and he is the captain of the fifth class.

"It's not good." For the first time, he had such a feeling, "You can't let the first class kick out the momentum, otherwise, it's really not good!" ”

The season was still running, and there were five shifts around him to oppress, and although the first shift was supporting him, it was obvious that they couldn't bear the fifth shift - there was one, and they were almost squeezed.

"It's a foul! Foul it! Liu Lei stopped smoking anymore, dancing there and shouting, "You are down!" Pour! Shoot! Shot! You kid! Shoot me! ”

He shouted loudly, and for a moment he didn't know who was in command.

The students in the first class were also chanting, but in season, they just didn't shoot.

Li Zhiyuan arrived!

The cheers of the fifth class rang out.

"Shovel him!"

"Stop, stop!"

"Li Zhiyuan! Li Zhiyuan! ”

"Shoot—"

This latter sentence is obviously the voice of a class, in season, and still no shot.

Li Zhiyuan came out with his feet, he made a very delicate shot, and as soon as he rubbed his feet, he was about to kick the ball out, but at the same time, he felt that there was a flower in front of him, and after that, there was nothing.

"It's broken!"

He screamed in his heart, and his body had fallen to the ground uncontrollably, and at this time, there was a louder noise on the sidelines, and then a louder uproar!

"I'm grass!"

"Hasty, hasty!"

"What's that?"

"Marseille maneuver! Nima's Marseille maneuver! ”

Because he was so surprised, the shouting voice echoed, and Zhang Liang couldn't help opening his mouth - Marseille Roundabout, it was really a Marseille Roundabout?!

After Zidane carried forward the Marseille maneuver, I don't know how many players practiced, especially the young people, at their age they didn't know the importance of the basics, or even if they knew, they instinctively still preferred gorgeous and good-looking skills, and there were really many people who practiced it, but practicing it in private and using it on the field are completely two different concepts! Just like people taking pictures, when taking selfies, all kinds of expressions come at your fingertips, elves are quirky, mighty, domineering, comparable to pictorials, and when you get to the photography building, you will look stiff and rigid like a puppet.

The same goes for these football skills.

It's one thing to play by yourself in private, it's another thing to compare with friends, and it's another thing to use it on the field and use it well!

And now, a Marseille roundabout appeared before his eyes!

And it's an almost perfect Marseille maneuver!

Yes, perfect, because he was at this moment could not find a flaw.

And that is almost because Li Zhiyuan's performance is not good enough, if he blocks more powerfully, this Marseille maneuver will be more perfect.

Well, it's also a problem that the opponent is not strong enough at this time!

The onlookers were shocked, and the people who saw this scene on the field were also shocked - not to mention the fifth class, the first class was also a variety of divine beasts galloping at this time, although some of them had already seen it once, although Shi Ling had scored two goals earlier, but now, they were still shocked.

How can this Nima be in season?

How can it be in season?

Who is this TMD wearing and possessed!

And at this time, the season raised his feet......