Chapter 390: Finish abusing the national player

The middle circle kicked off again, and this time Lee Myung-ho didn't break through directly when he got the ball, but passed the ball to other players, and then he ran towards the Kyoto team's penalty area.

When he passed by Lin Chen's side, he also said defiantly: "Idiot, football is a team sport, and it is a pipe dream for you to defeat us alone." ”

I have to say that the Seoul team is quite skillful in cooperation, and a few passes tore through the entire defense of the Kyoto team.

In the end, a long ball from the Kyoto team was passed to the feet of Lee Myung-ho again.

After a few beautiful escapes and several defenders of the Kyoto team, Li Minghao made a precise long pass and passed the ball into the penalty area.

Behind him, Xu Zaiyun had already assisted from the back to the front, jumped high, and was ready to head the goal.

"See? That's how football is played. A sneer crossed the corner of Li Minghao's mouth.

However, his smile quickly froze, because at the moment when Xu Zaiyun was about to reach the football, a figure crossed over.

Although Lin Chen's body jumped later than Xu Zaiyun, his explosive power far exceeded that of Xu Zaiyun.

Xu Zaiyun was just about to go to top the ball, but found that there was an extra thin figure beside him.

Although the figure was thin, Xu Zaiyun was hit by this seemingly thin figure, directly lost his center of gravity and fell to the ground, and the ball was cleared by Lin Chen and directly pushed out of the penalty area.

I'll go, it's a small tank!

The frontcourt player received the ball, and a return pass was passed to Lin Chen's feet again.

Li Minghao secretly screamed badly, and quickly retreated towards his half.

Lin Chen ran wildly with the ball all the way, and soon threw the rear of the Seoul team a few meters away.

Li Minghao was furious, this time he didn't tackle the ball at all, but directly ran towards Lin Chen's legs.

However, Lin Chen gently picked up the ball, jumped up at the same time, and volleyed forty meters away.

"Huh!"

The football went into the net again, and the score was 11-3.

The audience in the stands fell into frenzy again, shouting frantically for Lin Chen as if they had been beaten with chicken blood, and the entire football stadium resounded with Lin Chen's name.

The agent's face was like ashes at this time, he knew that Li Jinminghao's trip to Barcelona was a failure, but the scout stared at Lin Chen on the field with bright eyes.

Genius, this is definitely a football genius, if this kid is brought back to Barcelona, he will definitely become a football star on a par with Messi.

At this time, Li Minghao's eyes were on fire, this was supposed to be his stage, but all the limelight was stolen by Lin Chen.

Li Minghao was just about to get past Lin Chen after getting the ball, but the phantom flashed in front of him and the ball was gone.

Next was Lin Chen's wonderful performance, dribbling the ball all the way, but this time Lin Chen did not choose to fight alone but did a few tricks with the team members.

The Seoul team members were completely furious, and finally did not hesitate to maliciously foul and shovel down a Kyoto player.

This foul was so obvious that it was aimed at the feet of the Kyoto players.

The most hateful thing is that he obviously fouled, and this guy also spat fouls, causing the players of the two teams to argue.

In the end, the referee took out two yellow cards to calm the situation on the field.

This time it was the Seoul team that fouled, and Lin Chen won a free kick.

Standing in front of the ball, Lin Chen's eyes stared coldly at the player who had just fouled.

This guy is so hateful, not only kicking people but also insulting Huaxia players as pigs, Lin Chen decided to teach him a good lesson.

Lin Chen took a few steps back to run, and then shot violently.

The soccer ball shot straight at the player from the baseball country like a cannonball.

Before the player could react, he was hit directly in the jaw, and the whole person fell on his back.

To everyone's amazement, after the football knocked down the players of the stick country, a refraction flew directly into the net.

Although the players of the stick country protested, Lin Chen's shot was not fouled.

The player was kicked miserably, his jaw was broken and he was carried off the field on a stretcher.

At 11:4, looking at the score on the field, Jin Mingzhu's face was a little ugly, and in just ten minutes, the Kyoto team had already recovered four goals.

The game continued, and Li Minghao almost used his skills in the face of Lin Chen.

Fight for speed, defeat.

Feint, the ball is cut off directly.

Fight the body, almost been abused.

Lin Chen is almost Li Minghao's shadow, like an insurmountable mountain, which can never be broken through.

The score quickly became 11-10, and with one point remaining, the Kyoto team was about to catch up.

This time, the ball was passed to Li Minghao's feet again, and this time he didn't dare to go to Tu Lin Chen again, but wanted to pass the ball horizontally to his teammates' feet.

But as soon as his feet were raised, a figure rushed over like lightning, and the shadow ball had been snatched away by Lin Chen.

Nima!

Li Minghao almost cried, after playing football for so many years, even with the world champion Brazil, he has never been so aggrieved.

Xu Zaiyun looked at Lin Chen who rushed over, and he was also worried in his heart, he had fought with Lin Chen seven or eight times, but he ended in defeat, and now he has no confidence at all.

However, this time Lin Chen did not pass him directly, but passed the ball to the striker who was inserted from the side.

There was only one goalkeeper in front of him, and the striker was visibly nervous in the cheers of the crowd, but his shot was saved by the goalkeeper and Kyoto won a corner.

The players of the Kyoto team stand at the corner kick spot and help them run and get up.

Everyone shook their heads when the ball flew towards the big penalty area, the ball was too high.

Just when everyone was waiting for the ball to fly out of the bottom line, suddenly a figure jumped over and rushed to the top in the air.

"Huh!"

The ball went straight into the net, and the score was again rewritten to 11-11.

After landing on the ground, Lin Chen pointed to the sky with both hands, as if the gods had descended to earth, looking at the world.

This beautiful upside-down golden hook made the whole stadium fall into madness again, the Chinese fans shouted wildly, Lin Chen's name resounded uniformly on the court, and even many international students from the stick country were conquered by Lin Chen's domineering and turned to Lin Chen's brainless fans.

Li Minghao and Xu Zaiyun glanced at each other, and both of them had a wry smile on their faces.

They originally thought that in a country like Huaxia, which was often abused by sticks, they could be invincible, but in front of the national team, they didn't capsize, and today they were abused by the school team in Huaxia, to be exact, abused by Lin Chen.

This guy is not human at all, this guy's football talent is definitely a demon.

"We're going to change our strategy, in Yunyun, you take four players to watch Lin Chen, I'm in charge of attacking, as long as you watch Lin Chen, we are still the final winner in this game." Li Minghao said coldly.

Looking at the score on the big screen, Li Minghao's eyes became more and more gloomy, this time he participated in this low-level competition to show his strong strength in front of Barcelona scouts, but because of Lin Chen's sudden appearance, the plan was completely disrupted, according to today's performance, the trip to Barcelona will definitely be no fun.

But even if you can't go to Barcelona, this game must not be lost, this game is not only about your own future, but also represents the glory of the stick country, and the Korean phobia of Chinese football cannot end under your feet.