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Because of the temporary adjustment of the flights of other teammates, they showed up at the airport in H City thirty hours earlier than originally planned.

This left Mongla speechless.

The promised free time for the day will be declared in vain because of their arrival!

The travel assistant called and said that an hour later at H City Airport, I must go to pick up the airport. With no extra time, Mongla decided to compare with Li Mingliang before leaving, and no matter what, he had to distinguish between winning and losing.

One goal to decide the winner!

The one who spoke was none other than Mongla!

He admits that this Li Mingliang does have some strength! If it is to let Lightrehman or Mayoral fight against it, it is indeed a little difficult, but it is not enough to match himself! Instead of spending it here, it is easier and more convenient to decide whether to win or lose with one goal!

"What's wrong?" Ouyang Qingfeng saw that Li Yuhao's expression was wrong, so he leaned over and asked.

"Those guys have adjusted their travel plans on the fly, and now they're almost in the sky over H City, and they'll be landing in an hour!" Mongla said helplessly.

"!" Ouyang Qingfeng looked surprised, saying this, wouldn't he be able to see an idol again?

"How?"

"I didn't ...... Not...... It's just excited!" Ouyang Qingfeng said with a smile, thinking of leaving early without saying hello in the previous La Liga game, and I don't know if Ronaldo and Dasheng were angry after finding out.

"Hurry up, and I'm going to pick up the plane!" Lightrehman said, too.

"I'll just come!You guys go pick up the plane!" Ouyang Qingfeng twisted his neck, looking eager to try.

Meng La stopped Ouyang Qingfeng and smiled lightly.

"I can! let me try his high trick line!" Mongla looked confident, and in that calm expression, Ouyang Qingfeng once again saw Monla like he had seen in the FK Finals before.

It looks plain but full of the spirit of a king, proud of everything!

"That's exactly what I want!" Li Mingliang put his hands on his waist and looked at Mongla in front of him with a grin.

He is tall and big, and Li Mingliang is not Mengla's opponent at all in terms of physical fitness, but he does not intend to rely on physical fitness to win, and the highly treacherous line changes rely on the anti-physical force and his own reaction speed, which is the greatest confidence for Li Mingliang.

Everyone gradually pulled out of the field, and all of a sudden, there were only Meng La and one Li Mingliang on the five-person field, which seemed a little empty.

Originally, several middle-aged men outside the arena were also attracted by the fighting ball in this arena, and they didn't know which one opened their mouths first, so they all stopped and stood outside the arena quietly watching the duel between Li Mingliang and Meng La in the arena.

This is a crucial match between China and the West.

Although they do not represent both China and the West, they represent the collision of modern Chinese football culture and Western football. Li Mingliang, like Ouyang Qingfeng, is undoubtedly a product of this era of reforming football culture. From the moment they fell in love with football, they invisibly carried the hope of the rise of Chinese football.

Ouyang Qingfeng is the person chosen by the times, but the rise is not only on him, Li Mingliang, Jin Bin, and even Zhang Xiaorui will be the key figures who will change the rise of Chinese football in this era.

Because their strength stands above the average player.

Although Monla was born in China but emigrated to Brazil, he may not have witnessed the rise of Chinese football, but he is fortunate to have met more tough opponents along the way.

For example, Ouyang Qingfeng!

For example, Li Mingliang at the moment!

The two didn't have much words, their actions said everything, Li Mingliang kicked off, and the strange arc reversed in the eyes of the world again, and those middle-aged uncles who couldn't get in touch with high-level technology instantly widened their eyes and were shocked.

"This ...... This...... What the hell?"

"The ball is going out of bounds!"

......

However, Li Mingliang was not worried that the ball would go out of the line at all, and as soon as Mongla's body moved, he quickly appeared in the position where the ball rebounded after it fell, but this twist and turn was too perverted, and you couldn't figure out where he was going to pass next.

He had just reached out to stop the ball, but it bounced off and landed somewhere else.

And that place is exactly where Li Mingliang appeared!

Mongla frowned and once again exerted pressure on Li Mingming, who was not afraid at all and continued to carry the ball forward.

After three moves, Meng La still couldn't judge Li Mingming's reflection arc.

This finally made him a little uneasy, no matter how powerful Ouyang Qingfeng was, he couldn't break through himself twice, but this inconspicuous Li Mingliang actually successfully performed a highly treacherous line change stunt three times!

Li Mingliang raised the corners of his mouth proudly, but before he could be complacent, the angry Mongla burst out with the aura of a king, which made Li Mingliang feel the terrifying aura of coercion!

Li Mingliang's face was very pale by this huge coercion, and he couldn't help but open his mouth and scold, "Despicable and shameless!

Meng La didn't care about this guy, his strong kingly aura was almost all shrouded in Li Mingliang alone, making him feel a little difficult to move an inch, and in desperation, his height and treacherous line change slowed down, only for a second, but it was enough for Meng La to find the next rebound.

He closed his eyes and felt everything around him, his aura was all around him, no matter who passed by or where the ball landed, he could clearly feel it.

At this time, Ouyang Qingfeng squinted his eyes and looked at Li Mingming's movements, although it was fast, but he did not avoid his eyes, "No matter how fast the ball is, no matter how weird the line is, after all, it is not necessary to return to the feet of the people, defend the people, and everything will be solved!"

He muttered to himself, at first he did think that Li Mingming's height was very amazing, but this kind of skill was not the first time he had seen it, and when he played against the Japanese Dream Team before, their main striker Feng Sai would not have a "disappearing football" , Although the skills are different, but the result is the same, even if you disappear the ball is still weird to violate the rules of physics, in the end it will not always return to the feet of the ball controller, so soon he has a plan to crack it, the reason why he has not broken it is just to see how Meng La cracks this Li Mingming's highly treacherous line, and now he looks at it, and he thinks, "It turns out that the aura can still be used like this! I got a new skill!!"

Mongla's aura sensing allowed him to instantly judge the trajectory and direction of the ball, and before the ball landed on the ground, Monla had already stepped out to block the ball.

"What ......"

Li Mingliang was shocked.

Monla suddenly touched the ball, and the ball still wanted to escape irregularly according to its original trajectory, but since it was caught by Monla, how could it just let it "disappear" irregularly.

His feet appeared abruptly in mid-air, and after a few indescribable movements, the ball obediently landed at his feet.

He stood in place, with his back to the goal of the sports academy team, and then got up directly, the ball flew out in front of him, everyone was shocked, this direction is not his own goal, could it be that this guy is crazy and wants to commit suicide...... However, the result was always unexpected, the ball suddenly fell in front of the goal, and then hit the grass and bounced back quickly.

"What?"

"Ball...... Ball...... ......"

Li Mingming's eyes widened, and he watched in disbelief as the ball actually changed its trajectory in front of the opponent's goal and headed towards his own goal.

"Let's end it like this!" Mongla smiled and turned her head to look at Li Mingming, extremely domineering, "Thank you for letting me comprehend a new skill!"

He didn't look at it, but as if he saw it, the ball crashed directly into the small door in Li Mingliang's team.

All of them...... Shocked!