When the teams arrived at the Green Field, the atmosphere was at its peak. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

"The game is officially on!"

With the whistle of a goblin referee, the game officially began.

These two teams are the top teams in the Greystone League of Football, and each team has some famous powerhouses with excellent ball skills, steady and mature, comprehensive skills and superb individual ball control ability, so the decisive battle between the two teams is not only a strength contest between one team and another, but also a level confrontation between individuals, that is, a strong matchup, which is infinitely exciting.

"Look, first of all, Bloodhoof got the ball, I don't know Wang Xiaotian, do you know the style of the Bloodhoof team?"

An Qi took the microphone and asked Wang Xiaotian.

"Bloody Hoof, the overall strength is strong, it is an offensive strong team with an all-bull head lineup, the main attack is carried out by the player named 'No. 8 Tyrant', at the same time, they cooperate in an orderly manner, full of aggression and steady, it is a very strong team. ”

Wang Xiaotian talked eloquently, obviously he also expressed concern about this man's sport, and Bloody Hoof was obviously as he said, full of aggression.

After the opening, less than three minutes later, the football was passed to the feet of "Eleven", and the Bloodhoof launched their first attack.

"Attention, spectators, the ball is at the feet of the eleventh, and look, the formation of the bloody hoof is starting to change!"

Wang Xiaotian picked up the microphone at this time and explained dutifully.

At this time, the ball reached the feet of No. 11, and the Minotaur of No. 11 had wind at his feet, flashing left and right, and quickly bypassed the defenders of the ink blade.

However, the Ink Blade is not a weak team either, and at this time a kobold comes out from the left side.

"There has been! Look at the Mad Mastiff tackle of the Ink Blade!"

Wang Xiaotian's voice came from the high platform, and there was excitement in that voice, obviously very familiar with the kobold's sudden tackle.

"Inkblade is also obviously a targeted arrangement of the characteristics of Bloodhoof, and they use a 3-2-1 defensive lineup. ”

"It's a lineup that's defense-oriented, it's a solid formation. The core players are central defenders, who have high requirements for individual ability. The main attacking and defensive aspects are from the centre-backs. ”

Wang Xiaotian, as the person who brought football to this world, opened his mouth to explain, while Angel was completely reduced to a supporting role.

"Humph!"

A muffled grunt came from under the Minotaur mask of Number Eleven, and in the face of the tackle on the left side of the opposite side, Number Eleven was not to be outdone.

"Bloody Hoof Dribble!"

A clever dribble at the feet of 11 dodged the tackle, and a long pass sent the ball to the feet of 6.

No. 6 is known as the "pioneer" of the bloody hoof.

Beneath the mask, Zach is calm, and as an elite of the Bloodhoof, he has exquisite control over himself, and although he has been somewhat suppressed in the Arena of Glory, he still shows superb control.

A long pass to catch the ball, and a steal sniper in the middle of the ink blade, Zach showed calm performance, and as soon as the ball reached his feet, he suddenly accelerated.

"It's worthy of being a pioneer! Look, No. 6 controls the ball, passes people, and a set of flowing water!"

Inkblade is not a dry eater, their backline is extremely tight, and when the vanguard breaks through a few of the vanguards, the real sniping begins.

"Ghost!"

At this time, a rat man appeared, which was very amazing to block the passing of the pioneer, he ran erratically, like a ghost, this is the seventh ghost of the ink blade!

"The ball is at the feet of the Ink Blade!"

Wang Xiaotian raised his voice at the right time.

"Speaking of Ink Blade, this is not a weak brigade, they are diverse and flexible, the strange running position of the nezumen, and the number nine demon king who confronts the tyrant of Bloodhoof No. 8, compared to the offensive Bloodhoof, Ink Blade is an all-round team with both offense and defense. ”

The pitch is unpredictable.

The first football game of the Atlas was in full swing in the Greystone League.

Under Wang Xiaotian's passionate commentary, the scene was always very warm, and similarly, the war on the football field was also ignited.

Harbinger, Iron Titan, Tyrant Eight......

Several star members of Bloodhoof have come up with their own famous stunts, such as Meteor Surplus, Titan Protection, and Tyrant Assault......

And Ink Blade is not to be outdone.

Ghost Shadow Mouse, Elven Shooter, Demon King No. 9...

Ink Blade also has star players who have become famous in the first fight, the weird Tucci is both offensive and defensive, and his superb shooting is comparable to that of a sniper, Bill, who is a ghost horse elf, and the ball stealing offense is also first-class, and the crocodile man dominates the court.

The two sides are comparable.

The ink blade slackened slightly, and the eager pioneer Zach took a corner kick, and a volley from the tyrant Noli went in.

As soon as Bloodhoof lost the ball, Ink Blade launched a frantic attack and quickly recovered the score.

Wang Xiaotian was also enthusiastic, and explained excitedly.

The quiet Angel couldn't help but be rendered at this moment, and a lump flush appeared on her tranquil face, and the noble swan man also bloomed with a different brilliance at this moment.

The whole arena was even more boiling.

In the VIP area, Baron clenched his fists, his nose kept panting, his eyes were red staring at the court, and he said to himself: "Attack!

"Zach, you stinky boy dropped another ball!"

", Nori, you stinky ball!"

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At the same moment, Rat Buzz's eyes were also shining, calm as a mouse, and he couldn't help but be excited at this moment: "Ghost Shadow Mouse! Good job! Sure enough, win glory for my Rat Man!"

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In the audience, Xuehua, who was looking around for vigilance, couldn't help but be attracted by the tense situation at the moment, and the bunny girls under her were screaming like.

"Come on, Tyrant No. 8 is so handsome!"

"You little nymphomaniac, the mask on the eighth is ugly!

"Don't fight with me, the pioneer is the best!"

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In the distance, a sneaky voice could no longer hide itself, and the hammer shouted frantically: "Demon King No. 9! dominate the battlefield!"

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The entire Greystone League was in a frenzy at the moment, everyone was focused on the changes in the stadium, cheering and shouting, and the orcs were all shouting hoarsely for their idols.

Wang Xiaotian didn't expect that the orcs who lived in the Great Wilderness had a fighting gene in their nature, although they were honest and diligent, but they still had a kind of man's blood in their bones.

This ball game, suppressed by the special effects of the arena, completely detonated the passion of those orcs.

People cheered, rejoiced, grieved, wept......

The charm of football is vividly reflected at this moment, and this has become a major feature of the Greystone League, even many years later, when it comes to the "Greystone League Cup", everyone will still shout for it.

Attack on Football, Crazy League!

The Greystone Alliance spent its first autumn in the hustle and bustle, and where this giant ship helmed by Wang Xiaotian would sail in the future, to be honest, Wang Xiaotian didn't know, and neither did the residents of the Greystone Alliance......