Chapter 557: Old Friends Meet

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For black people like Frankie, this is a very advantageous opportunity.

Pique and the mustachioed man haven't chased after him, and Jack hasn't defended in time, and the current face for Frankie is only another defender in addition to Admeeks, as long as he and Momothy cooperate well, after passing the white defender, Frankie is completely sure to break in the goalkeeper.

Defending in front of Frankie and Momothy is an untold defender.

He had just joined Pique's club and wasn't too well-known in Los Angeles, so Frankie didn't take him seriously at all and headed straight at the goal with the ball.

He completely ignored the defender and was just finding the right position and pulling his foot to shoot.

"Dude, you're not giving me face by doing this?" Seeing Frankie ignore himself, the defender snorted coldly as if he was completely insulted.

And Frankie didn't care to listen to what he had to say, and with a swing of his foot, the crossbow was already pulled and he was about to shoot...... But who knows, the defender suddenly appeared.

His speed was unusually fast, so fast that Frankie didn't even take a break.

Ouyang Qingfeng, who was behind, couldn't help frowning a little, although that person couldn't get lost, his speed was not inferior to his own at all, it was really terrifyingly fast.

He swept past Frankie, and disappeared in front of Frankie with the ball.

"Good fellow!" Pique smirked, the rookie outnumbering Ademeeks.

Ademex was a little unwilling, his face was full of anger, this newcomer just came to steal his limelight everywhere, which made Ademex a little unhappy. I finally came out with Captain Pique today, I wanted to show myself, but who knew that I met Ouyang Qingfeng, a demon, and instead of showing myself, I was shaken by the other party, and now it's okay, I give that Tony Hicks another chance to perform.

"Tony Hicks, pass it to me!" shouted the mustachioed man as he reached out in front of the middle.

The defender, Tony Hicks, didn't hesitate to give the ball directly to the mustachioed man.

"Let's go, buddy!" Peake and the mustachioed man exchanged glances in tacit understanding, and then quickly cooperated with the ball to conduct, first pulling away Momothy and then deceiving Laco, when Ouyang Qingfeng supported the middle and back, the mustachioed man was ready to shoot.

"Want to shoot, think beautifully!" Ouyang Qingfeng said secretly, and then stopped directly in front of the mustachioed man.

The corners of the mustachioed man's mouth lifted, and suddenly his heel smacked.

Ouyang Qingfeng was startled, and just came to his senses, but it was too late, and Pique pulled out his foot and volleyed.

Facing the elite of professional players, Pique's shot did not even dare to be taken by the goalkeeper, because the force was so great that it was so big that the ball had already fallen into the small net without even judging the shadow.

Pique raised the corners of his mouth triumphantly and smiled, "This is just the first shot!"

Frankie's face was a little bad.

And Ouyang Qingfeng looked at the two of them with some interest, that Pique's strength is indeed not bad, how can he say that he can also have a fight with his strength at the peak.

As for the mustachioed man, his strength is not strong.

But it's not easy to mess with, he and Pique have known each other for many years, and the tacit understanding has long become an invisible word, and Pique can easily do whatever kind of pass he wants.

What gave Ouyang Qingfeng the most headache was none other than Tony Hicks.

This is a real boss existence.

Although he hadn't confronted him head-on, he easily took down Frankie from his actions just now, and there was a looming king aura on his body, which was not easy at a glance.

If there is someone who can help him and assist him in passing the ball at this time, then Ouyang Qingfeng is completely sure that he can finish off Pique and Tony Hicks.

But no.

Although Frankie was the most skilled one in their group, it was still not enough, and he couldn't reach the value that Ouyang Qingfeng wanted.

The corners of his mouth lifted and he smiled, "If only that guy were here at this time!"

A friend he hadn't seen in a long time popped into his mind.

I haven't seen him for so long, and I don't know what happened to him now?

While Ouyang Qingfeng was still giggling, the goalkeeper of the Black Team had already passed the ball to his feet.

"Hey!man, what are you doing? Watch the people!" called the goalkeeper.

Obviously, he was very dissatisfied with Ouyang Qingfeng's distracted performance on the field! If it weren't for the lack of people, he really didn't want this man from the East, it was too unprofessional!

As soon as Ouyang Qingfeng got the ball, the mustachioed man came to force it.

At this time, the mustachioed man was much more domineering than before.

Maybe it's because he scored a goal just now, so he looks confident, "Busy, monkey!"

Ouyang Qingfeng stepped on the ball at his feet, didn't even look at it, glanced at the bearded man, and said secretly in his heart, "I'll go to your uncle, you are a monkey, your whole family is a monkey!"

He stepped on the ball under his feet, making a feint quickly, and his eyes were not on the ball at all, suddenly, his afterglow flicked to the left, and the mustachioed man immediately leaned over there, but who knew that as soon as he moved, Ouyang Qingfeng's body immediately went to the right.

"Fack, too cunning!"

"Silly Bi, who told you that I was going to break through over there......" Ouyang Qingfeng smiled and walked directly in front of Jack with the ball.

This Jack, at most, is at the level of his high school days, although there are two hits, but it is still a lot worse.

Without any suspense, Jack was teased by Ouyang Qingfeng until he almost cried.

He had never seen anyone tease him like that, he had never met him in town, not even Pique in the national team. And since the long-haired Oriental just now played himself so easily to the point that he was dizzy, what a terrifying strength he was.

Before Admex stepped forward, Tony Hicks arrived first.

He stopped in front of Ouyang Qingfeng, with a hint of strict prohibition and surprise on his face, although he didn't know who this oriental man was, but Tony Hicks felt a lot of coercion from him.

Although this aura is not very large, it is obvious.

Without the "Vision of God", although Ouyang Qingfeng couldn't capture the opponent's micro-movements in such a timely manner, he could still rely on his powerful aura to judge the opponent's next move.

At this time, he is no longer the Ouyang Qingfeng who can only learn from Meng La and put the king's qi on the ball sense.

After five months of training and groping.

After losing the "Vision of God", Ouyang Qingfeng had replaced the original "Vision of God" with the spirit of the king. At this time, this kingly spirit was also practiced by him to be more pure and domineering.

Aura, born with it. It is divided into the strong and the weak, the strong, and the king. The weak, the common mortals too. The one who is angry, the one who is strong, is the king.

Ouyang Qingfeng's aura suddenly burst on, and Tony Hicks was startled. When he was stunned, Ouyang Qingfeng had already disappeared in front of him!

At this time, Admix faced Ouyang Qingfeng, and he wanted to pull back one layer.

Blocking Ouyang Qingfeng's attack, this can not only be regarded as a slap in the face of Tony Hicks, but also a performance in front of Pique.

As soon as Admex stepped forward, he forced Ouyang Qingfeng to die, but even so, he couldn't shake Ouyang Qingfeng in the slightest, and just as Ouyang Qingfeng was about to exert his strength, Pico appeared sideways in front of him.

"The ball, it's mine. ”

Mixed up by Adamix, the ball at Ouyang Qingfeng's feet was taken away by Pique, and then passed directly to the feet of the mustache!

Volley!

There is no doubt that in the face of a black man who is not a professional goalkeeper, he can't stop this professional player's shot!

"The second goal, it's easy!"

"Damn!" Frankie cursed.

Ouyang Qingfeng's face turned dark, he never thought that he would be stolen, what a ridiculous and unacceptable reality.

At this moment, two men suddenly appeared outside the field, one of them looked at Ouyang Qingfeng on the field and smiled.

"It's really you, little Ouyang!"