Chapter 92: Winning

The second half officially began, and the Devils did not seem to be frustrated by the loss in the first half.

On the contrary, this time their formation has become tighter, and the players have cooperated more tacitly, and everyone has burst out their own strength.

This time, the devil team took the lead in kicking off, and Mu Yan stood in front of Xiaolong and chose to defend, because the other party's six people lined up in a straight line and crushed over, and Xiaolongtou couldn't resist it alone.

And Ah Xing chose to stand in front of the opponent's goal, ready to shoot at any time, including the striker, the six Devils team players in the column looked at each other, the striker shot first, only to see him pick up the football on his toes, his right leg like a bow, the football burst out.

Mu Yan's eyes froze, and his right leg kicked out sideways, directly kicking out the fast-shooting football.

The opponent kicked the football back with all his might, and Mu Yan alone faced six perverted players who were in a state of explosive physical fitness, and every ball was like a cannonball, but Mu Yan still didn't let go of a single goal.

Such ball skills and such strength really made everyone at the scene speechless.

After going back and forth for a few minutes, Mu Yan finally ran out of patience to consume it any longer, and after a fierce attack by the opponent's striker, Mu Yan stepped on the ball under his feet.

Secretly poured the power of the Divine Palm into his right leg, only to see his right leg raised, and the football bounced up and swept in the air.

"Whew......."

The golden Buddha statue of Rulai was conjured in the void, and the Buddha's horn was whispering in his ears, and the Shaolin disciples clasped their hands together and closed their eyes reverently.

The six pioneers of the devil team would never allow Mu Yan to shoot again, so they formed a human wall and fought against it.

The football turned into a huge palm print and ran over it directly, and the six people were swept into the air like six leaves, falling heavily on the field.

The football still rushed straight to the goal, but who knew that there was a guy with quick eyes and quick hands, jumped up, and caught the football between his legs, the football was like an arrow from the string, and the guy couldn't intercept it at all, but was dragged dozens of meters in the air.

Seeing this, Ah Xing was a good time to assist, so he shook his right leg and made a Shaolin strong King Kong leg to kick the football.

The guy was shot down on the spot, and the football rushed towards the goal like a bamboo, and the goalkeeper stretched out his hands to catch it with a long manly dantian.

"Whew......."

The man's long hair was blowing without wind, and the jersey on his body seemed to be torn apart, and after only a second, the whole person was thrown out and hit the iron hard.

The Shaolin football team scored another goal, and the scene cheered again, knowing that this is the first time that the Devils have lost twice since the formation of the team, which will be a great shame for them.

"There's no time, hurry up and make a trick." The strong man on the stage finally couldn't bear it anymore, and if he continued like this, he would definitely lose, so he stood on the stage and shouted.

As soon as Jinjin's right foot heard that he was going to make a trick, he also became trembling, clasped his hands tightly, and prayed secretly for the Shaolin football team.

This time, the Shaolin football team was the first to kick off, and Ah Xing kicked the football to the third senior brother with a strong King Kong leg.

Tian Ji used the suction power of the golden bell jar to suck the football directly on his stomach, and rampage along the way, but as soon as he ran not far away, he was hit by two members of the oncoming devil team.

Their explosiveness is so strong that even the golden bell cover iron cloth shirt is powerless to fight, and the senior brother Ah Fei took the opportunity to make up for it, running all the way with the ball, trying to pass the football to Mu Yan accurately.

The devil team can be said to have fought hard this time, only to see a short-haired man rushing towards him and slamming his head on the head of the senior brother.

Rao is iron head skill, but he was also hit on the head and bled out, he took a few steps backwards in a trance, and the football was also taken away by the devil team.

Fortunately, the second senior brother and Fei Cong made a timely move, relying on the whirlwind legs of the second senior brother and the devil team, so that Fei Cong got the football, but the opponent's vanguard blocked Fei Cong's pass.

The sixth junior brother is known as floating on the water, and immediately grabbed the football and jumped into the air, and the person had jumped into the void and was about to pass the ball.

A black shadow fell from the sky and kicked Fat Cong's stomach hard, and his heavy body fell to the ground with a bang.

Ah Xing shouted, "Sixth Senior Brother." ”

Fei Cong was motionless, foaming at the mouth, the Devils team is not only playing football this time, but also going to be ruthless to the whole team, Ah Fei and Tian Ji and Fei Cong have been injured.

Ah Xing rushed all the way to the football, and the Devils team members tripped over him, wrapped his legs, and was kicked in the calf by the opponent's striker, and Ah Xing screamed miserably.

I felt that my kneecap was about to crack, and I wanted to stand up, but my right leg was in severe pain, and I knelt on the ground on one leg and looked at Mu Yan who was standing in front of Xiaolong.

If the Shaolin team wants to win, it can only rely on Mu Yan, he is the hope of the whole team, but as the golden right foot said, the ball is not something that can be kicked by one person.

The six pioneers of the Devils reunited again, this time looking even more imposing, only to see the striker leap into the air, his legs slightly bent, his hands wide open, like a hero spreading his wings and leaping into the air,

The sky was filled with sky-high anger, and the striker's right leg was one, and the air was full of anger into the football, and he kicked it out.

The whole football was like a burning meteorite, falling from the universe, dragging a long flaming afterimage towards the goal, and its speed was really indescribable.

Mu Yan could feel the violent anger from afar, his long hair was blowing without wind, and he saw him standing motionless, forcing out internal force, forming a layer of defense to block the meteorite-like football.

"Whew......."

The football continued to spin in front of him, and the fierce and incomparable anger confronted the defensive shield formed by Mu Yan's internal force.

"Ah......h

Mu Yan roared wildly, his right leg suddenly burned like a flame, and one leg swept out, and the football rushed towards the goal like lightning tearing through the void.

"Boom......."

The six pioneers of the Devils formed a defensive line, trying to block Mu Yan's shot with all their might, but the power of this goal was too terrifying, like a tornado roaring across the field.

The six pioneers were directly rolled out, and the place where the tornado passed could be described as not a single grass, and the members of the devil team screamed continuously, rolled up in the void, and rushed to the goal.

"Whew......."

Everyone was stunned, looking at the apocalyptic scene in front of them, stunned and speechless.

The wind cleared, the good football field was in shambles, and by the time everyone saw it, the goal was gone, and all the clothes of the Devils had been torn apart, and they were lying outside the field.

After a long time, on the court, the debris in the sky continued to fall, and the players of the Shaolin team came back to their senses.

Raised his fists and cheered: "Wow, Brother Yan is too godly." ”

"We won."

"The Shaolin football team will win."