276 Wild Brush Five Balls (7)

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With four goals in the last 10 minutes, the Chinese Dream Team is no longer the vulnerable Eastern team in the eyes of Europeans.

On the contrary, it is the youth king team of Spain, a football powerhouse, like a toothless tiger, who has been beaten without the slightest temper.

Even four goals were scored, they don't know why they were scored four goals, according to the script, the result shouldn't be like this, shouldn't they have poured four goals into the Chinese Dream Team?

While they were still wondering how these four goals were lost, their counterattack came again.

It was Liu Junmin who took the ball this time, he looked a little anxious, the third goal should have been scored by him, but he didn't expect to be robbed by Ouyang Qingfeng, and said that he would assist himself with the fourth goal, but he didn't expect Wang Jingke to come up, and he passed the test and entered the zone and swallowed the fourth goal. With less than ten minutes left, he's going to score, he's going to prove to everyone that he can score goals, that he's a striker who deserves it.

Dribbling all the way, after one person, and when another person came, Liu Junmin finally made a mistake.

His feet almost mixed together, and the ball was stopped by the opponent, but fortunately, Ouyang Qingfeng and Sima Hao, who were on his heels, hit the opponent and stopped the ball.

Liu Junmin's face was anxious, and when he looked back, fortunately the ball was controlled by his own people, so there was no big mistake.

Ouyang handed the ball to Sima Hao, trotted forward to summon Liu Junmin, and said, "Brother Jun, are you a little anxious?"

"Me?" he tried to argue, but didn't know what to say.

"There's still time, I said I'll give you an assist, even if it hits the last second, as long as the ball is at my feet, I'll feed you cakes, my feeding skills are world-class, I hope you can eat it, don't choke!" Ouyang Qingfeng teased with a smile.

"Don't worry, my brother has a big appetite!" Liu Junmin's face finally let go and returned to his original appearance.

Ten minutes, the Spanish Kings couldn't afford to concede the fifth goal, they knew that they had lost this game, the assistant coach looked very ugly, and wanted to step forward and smash the coach's mobile phone.

But he didn't dare, comparing him to just a deputy.

In the last ten minutes, they played a defensive battle.

The kind of new defense, cowering in front of the penalty area, just like half a month ago, when Ramtic and Ouyang Qingfeng met for the first time on the court, he said:

"Ouyang Qingfeng, are you going to give up attacking? Looking at your coach's formation, do you defend and counterattack? You are also suitable for playing such low-level tactics! I think you will cry and beg us when the time comes. ”

At that time, Ramtic said this sentence proudly, and back to this day, this sentence is vividly sealed in themselves, but what can he do?

Their level is really not very high in the new world, and they do not represent the true level of the youth of the Spanish country.

However, they are now wearing the same Spanish jersey.

It was a jersey with the flag on it.

Although it was only a show, they also lost the honor of the country!

"Give me the ball!" Ouyang Qingfeng reached out to ask for the ball.

Gong Jizun passed the ball over, and in the face of the two defenses, Ouyang Qingfeng tore open the backcourt, and the whole person rushed into the backfield of the Spanish Kings.

The three of them immediately rushed over, facing Ramtic and Joe Johanla and a central defender, Ouyang Qingfeng was not afraid at all, he passed the ball to Liu Junmin three times, but it was unsuccessful, and in the last minute, he could only rely on himself.

The defense of the three did not have any impact on him, his serial dribbling was not inferior to those superstars in the face of the three, and his physical confrontation completely shocked everyone, even Sima Hao, he didn't know when Ouyang Qingfeng's body became so strong.

With a ghostly flash, the Thousand Illusions Trace did not spread out at the foot of Ouyang Qingfeng, easily shook the three of them, and directly took the ball to the side.

"One last time, it's up to you!" he said silently, then picked the ball up and shot it towards the goal.

Seeing Ouyang Qingfeng's kick, everyone was surprised, he was shooting! No! He wasn't shooting, he was passing! In the last minute, Liu Junmin seized the opportunity, rushed into the penalty area, and headed the ball, the Spanish goalkeeper thought that the ball was a shot, and he was fully prepared to accept it, who knew that Liu Junmin came out halfway, changed the trajectory of the ball, and went directly into the dead corner of the goal!

"Why is there no picture?" Suddenly, when Ouyang Qingfeng was ghostly with the ball, the picture stopped, and there was a sluggish phenomenon on the big boss's side, and when he recovered the network, he had already seen the picture of Liu Junmin's header falling into the net.

"Too nervous, too nervous!" Ouyang Zhentian hadn't watched a ball game like this for a long time, he felt that this football was too exciting, sometimes dull, sometimes very nervous, watching each of them have different playing styles but cooperate with each other in a team, it is completely the abbreviation of life.

That's why so many people around the world love football.

Whistle.

With the referee's three long and two short whistles again, the game was over, Liu Junmin was lying on the court, beating the grass excitedly, his eyes were already moist, this ball, he waited a little long.

Entered!

5-0。

Revenge today, big win over Spain.

After five goals, the Chinese dream team finally raised their eyebrows, stood on the stage of the new world, and told the world for the first time with their heads held high that Chinese football is like this, and we can also stand on top of the world.

Although it was only a narrow win over the Spanish kings, they were still happy.

And they did!

It was not in vain that half a month of dormancy, this half a month, the devil knows what they went through, there was no stadium, weeding the ground to make a stadium, wanting to feel the feeling of greenery under their feet, they got up at five o'clock and sneaked over the wall into the training ground in Valencia...... Despised by the Valencia Academy, he was looked down upon everywhere......

Scenes flashed before their eyes, and today they finally felt that all the previous efforts were worth it.

They won and took their revenge.

That battle was a shame for them, and now, revenge.

But they wept......

They rushed out of the court, ran directly to Tang Bo, lifted him up, and then frantically threw him into the air, Tang Bo was so frightened that he shouted for help, but he was still happy.

As for what he had experienced, he thought, maybe no one had experienced more than Ouyang Qingfeng.

Today's last few chances, he could have broken the goal by himself, but he did it to Liu Junmin, from his breakthrough to the series of actions of passing, Tang Bo could see that this kid had been improved a lot in that week's cultivation time.

What kind of cultivation can make a person improve so much strength in a week, he was very skeptical.

Similarly, the zone between Wang Jingke and Gong Jizun has gradually matured, and with them, the Chinese Dream Team will definitely be able to laugh at the masses.

This battle is over first. (To be continued.) )