155 [Third Update]

Of the 27 men in front, only two successfully completed the dribble over the pole and shot with their feet when they did not touch the obstacles. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

This is a very simple and very testing test of people's hearts.

In fact, this club and obstacle are no different from normal training, but there are many people who can't maintain a normal mind and play at a normal level.

It's fatal for a player.

Whether it is on the big or small field, when the heart is not enough to withstand the pressure from the outside world, there will be mistakes, and the consequences of mistakes will be very huge for a team, and even for a country.

"Twenty-seventh, Ouyang Qingfeng. The bearded man shouted flatly.

He didn't know Ouyang Qingfeng, and today was also his first day in City A, and he hadn't heard of any characters.

When Ouyang Qingfeng walked in front of him, the corners of his mouth raised slightly, and when he hooked a smile, this made him a little surprised. Usually the players on the court at this time are serious and nervous, but this teenager is not very old next year, why would he smile and maintain a normal attitude.

The bearded man confirmed that Ouyang Qingfeng was standing on the tee, "Ready?"

Ouyang Qingfeng nodded politely and replied, "Ready!"

The bearded man raised the flag in his hand and signaled to the examiner in front of the door, and suddenly the moment he put his hand down, the examiner pressed the chronograph stopwatch at the same time, and at the moment when the flag had not completely fallen, Ouyang Qingfeng rushed out with the ball.

The bearded man was really taken aback when he saw Ouyang Qingfeng's reaction speed rushing out, but when he saw him carrying the ball so fast, he thought that he would touch an obstacle or something like those people before him because he was too fast and had unstable ball control, and after thinking about it, he felt that he was still no different from ordinary people, so he shook his head.

Ouyang Qingfeng quickly rounded the first club, and the interval between each club in front was about three meters, and the distance became shorter the further back he went. After passing three clubs in a row, Ouyang Qingfeng's speed still did not slow down.

"Wow, that person is so fast!" A contestant suddenly stood up and watched Ouyang Qingfeng's performance in amazement.

"yes, that's fast!" a little friend was full of envy.

"That's amazing!" they also longed for that kind of technology.

"What's the use of being fast, the distance between the clubs in front of you is so narrow, you can't carry the ball through at such a fast speed, and it will still be dragged for a long time!" said a teenager with a sigh, "That's where I touched the obstacle cue just now!"

Sima Hao watched Ouyang Qingfeng's action with the ball, which was very simple, without any fancy at all.

The first six, Ouyang Qingfeng swept it very easily, and did not touch any cues or anything like that, this was simply a piece of cake for him, compared to the daily training of Lin Zhonghu coaching Di Licheng some time ago, this was too pediatric.

The ball went over the bar quickly, and there was no sign of mud and water.

Seventh, Ouyang Qingfeng pulled the ball out with his left foot, and on his right heel, a kickback, successfully passed the seventh obstacle. This surprised the bearded man a little, he expected that such a fast speed would hit the obstacle at most by the fifth time, but now he was already in the seventh aisle.

Ouyang Qingfeng also secretly calculated the time in his heart, although his speed was very fast now, compared to the two people who passed smoothly in front of him, there was not much distance advantage at all.

The difference between the eighth obstacle and the ninth is only 60 centimeters, and between the ninth and tenth is only 50 centimeters, and only after the tenth club can the player choose to shoot with his feet.

The corners of Ouyang Qingfeng's mouth raised, and the ball under his feet followed closely at his feet with his movement, he did not carry the ball through the club, and the ball did not move in a straight line, and began to deviate, and at this time, Ouyang Qingfeng directly pulled the ball and slammed it down.

Everyone saw that his ball was deflected outwards and would soon be away from the club, but the bearded man finally sighed and shook his head.

The ball was originally moving forward, but suddenly received the action of the force, changed the path and turned into an arc around the corner, Ouyang Qingfeng continued to run forward, not caring about the ball at all, and the position where he appeared was not between the ninth and tenth clubs, but standing behind, he swung his legs and feet.

Isn't he supposed to be on the other side with the ball?

What does it mean for him to get up?

Is it going to shoot? It's funny......

Everybody thinks he's crazy, he's in such a hurry to shoot before the ball is even there, and besides, your ball is still between the eighth club and the ninth.

The ball arced past the middle of the ninth club and then fell to the ground, and suddenly a spin bounced directly into the tenth club obstacle and landed firmly at the feet of Ouyang Qingfeng.

The corners of Ouyang Qingfeng's mouth still maintained a weird smile, he had thought of such a move when he watched others dribble the ball over the pole, although he wanted to, but he had not practiced it, I have to say that Ouyang Qingfeng's on-the-spot play was really bold.

"Go, Ape King Cannon!" Ouyang Qingfeng swung his feet, and sent a ball under his feet with great force, and a ball like a cannonball slammed into the goal.

The timekeeper only felt a stroke in front of him, and before he could see the path of the ball, he heard the sound of the ball hanging on the net.

He jerked the timer and looked in amazement at the ball still hanging from the net.

"This, how is this possible?" The bearded man's cold face finally didn't calm down, he took off his sunglasses and stared at Ouyang Qingfeng standing in front of the goal, "Genius, definitely genius!"

And the several examiners who were observing the contestants on the side also stood up calmly, this, Ouyang Qingfeng's score just now was already the highest result so far, not to mention that his performance was beyond their cognition.

"Ouyang Qingfeng!Ouyang Qingfeng!Ouyang Qingfeng!" In the audience, after watching Ouyang Qingfeng's performance, many parents were boiling, some people had watched Ouyang Qingfeng's performance in the previous game in City A, and knew this teenager, some people didn't know him, but it didn't prevent them from shouting Ouyang Qingfeng's name.

In the audience, a middle-aged man wearing a hat looked at Ouyang Qingfeng on the field and showed a satisfied smile. Then, he looked at the players who were not on the court, and glanced at Sima Hao, at this time, Sima Hao also seemed to feel that someone was looking at him, and looked at it the same way, just as the middle-aged man looked at each other, Sima Hao stood up excitedly, the man shook his head slightly, signaled him to keep quiet, and then put on a mask and left the audience.

"I didn't expect the master to come. Sima Hao's heart was extremely surging, as soon as he thought that the man would come to watch this selection, no matter what, he had to go all out and do his best, and he would definitely not let him down.

Ouyang Qingfeng spread his hands wide and jogged back to the sidelines excitedly, as if he was enjoying this kind of shouting along the way, which was an encouragement and an affirmation.

He will make this surging atmosphere from City A to the whole country and then to the whole world!

"This boy, I want it too, next year's international competition, I believe it will be very lively!" said a man wearing a gray-white tunic with a flat face behind the auditor's seat.

The man was estimated to be in his early fifties, inconspicuous, and seemed to have gone through many years of training, Ouyang Qingfeng didn't notice the man at all, but he had already paid attention to Ouyang Qingfeng.

"I know what to do!" a middle-aged man with glasses next to him said with a slightly surprised expression, but he replied in response.

"Let's go, go back!"

"Wait, boss ......" (To be continued.) )