Chapter 430: Sorry for being late!

430 Sorry I'm late!

"This guy!" Angelina huffed as she parked the car and chased after her. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info

The scene just now made her a little frightened until now, the destination was in front of her, although she was slowing down, the vehicle was still moving forward at a very fast speed, and at this time, Ouyang Qingfeng actually unbuckled her seat belt and jumped out of the car without opening the door!

What's even more weird is that he didn't get injured for half a point, and when Angelina was so frightened by his scene that she hurriedly stopped, Ouyang Qingfeng had already run more than ten meters in front!

"You bastard, if something happens to you, how am I going to live?"

"Don't be angry, Sister Xuehua, you are so beautiful, who dares to bully you, tell me, I will help you beat him!"

"You, just you!" Angelina was really angry, with her strength and skills alone, almost no one in the group dared to treat her like this, even Ouyang Zhentian didn't necessarily dare to do this, but when she met Ouyang Qingfeng, the little devil, she really lost!

"I'll forget it!"

"Are you alright? ...... It really scared the hell out of me!"

The corners of Ouyang Qingfeng's mouth twitched, and he smiled evilly, "I don't know why it became like this, maybe...... It's getting stronger!"

In two nights, Ouyang Qingfeng has experienced a lot, and one night ago, after he inexplicably learned Huo Laojin's square dance, the whole person was completely different, I don't know why, Ouyang Qingfeng always felt like he had become a martial arts master at this time!

Yes, maybe he thinks he's crazy, but that's what it actually feels like!

After a fifteen-minute break, the second half comparison has also begun for ten minutes, and in these ten minutes, Tang Bo changed his style of play and tried to unravel the defense of the Samba Army, but he was unsuccessful!

"Eh!! this style of play, there is still a lack of one person!" Tang Bo sighed regretfully.

This is a new type of tactic silently supported by the big boss, a formation that internationally renowned coaches have applauded, but this formation is intricate, requiring players to not only be technically tough, but also tacitly understanding, and will give the opponent a chance to counterattack if there is a mistake.

This is also the reason why the big boss spent a lot of effort to put Wang Jie in the last game, because his strength is indeed enough to support the midfield of this set of tactics.

However, no matter how strong the tactical formation is, it still needs people to complete, with Liu Junmin and Sima Hao in front, Ji Zun and Wang Jie in the middle and rear courts, Wang Jingke and Ren You in the backfield, and goalkeeper Yi Tianjian, an eight-person formation, but one person who lacks a lively person in the middle.

And the original candidate for this person was Ouyang Qingfeng, but his current situation was ...... In desperation, Tang Bo could only let Li Guangyong replace him, but Li Guangyong's ability was limited, and in order to reach the strength of the sole pillar, he was still unable to achieve this special formation throughout the whole field.

Many of the fans who watched the game had lost interest, and even at half-time, a large group of people left their seats! For them, 3-0 was already the best result, and the next game seemed to have nothing else to look at!

"The dark horse I thought was beaten like a dead dog in the end!"

"Just a comparison in the first half, you can know that China's football is still not world-class!"

"There is no suspense in this game, the Samba Army has won this year's FK trophy!"

"Ah, I don't know if I can bet now, I'm going to bet!"

"Dad, why do they say that the Chinese team lost, we won't lose, we won't lose......" a little girl actually cried as she spoke.

And a man beside her stroked her head, "Child, it's okay! You have to get used to it slowly! It's normal for us to lose!"

"I don't want to lose, I don't want to lose......"

......

In the 63rd minute of the second half of the game, the Samba Army once again launched a fierce attack, beating the Chinese Dream Team all nested in the backfield defense, although this goal was finally cleared by Wang Jingke, but it made more people lose their support for the Chinese Dream Team. Because on the field at this time, they are already exhausted, and some even have their hands on their knees, panting for breath is obviously about to die!

Tired!

Tired!

They feel extremely tired from kicking! Not physically tired, but psychologically uncomfortable...... In any battle, psychology is the most important, as long as the psychology is disintegrated, no matter how strong the strength is, it can only end up in defeat.

At this time, this is the case with the Chinese Dream Team.

To say that they have no strength, then the answer is no! They have been able to get to where they are today not only because of luck, but more importantly, because of their strength! But why are they so vulnerable at the moment, in fact, their psychology has changed from the beginning.

Meng La's two shots on the field decisively shocked them, although they didn't score, but it seemed to tell them that the goal was just deliberately not scored, and before the shock felt diluted, they scored a hat trick to lock in the first half, so that the hearts of the Chinese Dream Team players were completely distorted.

A sense of helplessness and exhaustion arose and gave them the urge not to continue the game and simply give up the game.

It's a different feeling from the last time we played against the Korean stars. Although they also felt helpless and tired that time, they were more of a deliberate performance at that time, but at this time they had a real sense of existence.

It's a very uncomfortable feeling.

In fact, in the final analysis, they are just seventeen or eighteen-year-old children, and in this kind of scene of tens of thousands of people, it is not bad to meet such a tough opponent without being scared to pee, and there is nothing wrong with having such a feeling!

Liu Junminhe sensed the discomfort and frustration of his teammates, as the captain of the team, if he didn't do something at this time, he really wouldn't have the face to wear this armband!

"Give me the ball!" he said back to Gong Jizun.

Gong Jizun dribbled the ball, his strength was completely displayed, no one could stop his attack, even if Manel bullied him, he couldn't stop Gong Jizun who entered the zone. Sima Hao saw Liu Junmin running forward quickly, and immediately realized that he was trying to break the deadlock, no matter whether the ball was successful or not, he had to step forward to help!

Gong Jizun dribbled the ball completely beyond everyone's comprehension, and after shaking off the three Brazilians, he went straight to the feet......

The ball flew quickly forward along the trajectory it should have, and in the front court, a figure of a number 10 was rapidly approaching the ball.

Yes, it's Mongla!

Sima Hao immediately changed direction and headed towards Mongla!

Before the ball landed, it was forcibly changed by Sima Hao's middle lane participation, and at this time, the ball flew in the direction of Liu Junmin, Meng La wanted to chase, but saw Sima Hao in front of him blocking sideways!

"Monla, it's time to fight!"

Mongla looked at the empty spot on the bench, and the corners of her mouth raised, "It's not time yet!

Ouyang Qingfeng rushed into the gymnasium, and before he had time to say hello to Tang Bo, he stood on the side of the court, panting and looking at his teammates on the field, and then he raised his voice and shouted, "I'm sorry, I'm late!"

His voice was not loud, but it penetrated the shouts of tens of thousands of people and reached the ears of everyone on the field.

Everyone looked at Ouyang Qingfeng outside the stadium in unison, and for a while, they smiled tiredly, and the tiredness on their bodies seemed to disappear in an instant! )