274 Wild Brush Five Balls (5)

Wang Jingke debuted. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

He had been waiting for this moment for a long time.

This is his stage, he is the master of this stadium.

With an evil smile on his face, a meticulous attitude towards the world, a calm and calm genius ace, and a wisp of sky blue between his black hair. The strong male hormones emitted after the exercise, as well as his innocent but handsome face, hit the hearts of countless fans.

If you want to talk about Wang Jingke, he became famous earlier than Ouyang Qingfeng.

In terms of strength, he is not inferior to him at all, after all, he is a tough man who has played in the provincial league, not only has Messi-like footwork but also an Ibrahimovic-like body, which is simply a description of the king of the ball.

I believe that when he appears on the TV screen again, there will be many fans who will be unstable on the spot, stroking their chest, and it is very difficult to prevent himself from falling.

This is, Wang Jingke.

And now all he has to do is get back to his place and wait for Ramtic to arrive.

Ramtic launched a counter-attack very quickly, almost in the blink of an eye, he dribbled past two people in a row, and there was a teammate in the front court to cooperate with him, the two were very fast, and broke the Chinese Dream Team's midfield line in the blink of an eye.

However, Wang Jingke was faster, he didn't need to dribble the ball, and completely burst out at the fastest speed, heading towards Ramtic.

"Come on, little man from the East!" Ramtic passed the ball to his teammate, but he showed a weird smile like Wang Jingke and headed towards him.

The two looked like they were about to collide.

It's just less than three meters away.

In the blink of an eye, the distance between the two was less than a meter, and everyone who looked at the two of them was shocked.

At the moment of breathing, the two raised the corners of their mouths at the same time, as if they had cooperated before, since their own subs were staggered, they passed by like that, Ramtic continued to run forward, and Wang Jingke was diagonally inserted, chasing the No. 8 teenager Hadila who was running forward with a football.

At this time, Ren Yi and Xu Guanghui aimed at Ramtic almost at the same time.

The player of the Spanish Kings team saw Wang Jingke coming, and passed the ball without hesitation, and it was Jojohnla who received the ball, Jojohnla went straight to the side and made the ball to Gelcht in the middle.

Gelcht is open in the middle and goes all the way forward.

Ren Yi was startled, and immediately got out and turned back, rushing to make up for his original position.

In the face of Xu Guanghui's one-man defense, Ramtic didn't seem to be very optimistic about his opponent, and the speed directly overtook Xu Guanghui to throw him away, and he ran to the center of the penalty area and stretched out his hand to Gelcht.

As soon as Gelcht saw it, he hung the ball directly and turned the ball to the middle, and Ramtic took advantage of his height to grab a header directly in the penalty area.

The angle is very tricky, and when he was about to rush in, he slapped the football mercilessly with a big hand and slapped the ball out directly.

The owner of the big hand fell to the ground, moved his wrist, looked at Ramtic, and made a gesture of no.

Spain's counterattack did pose a lot of threats to the Chinese Dream Team, and even the big bosses who watched the live broadcast in front of the video trembled in their hearts, seeing that they were about to win the door, their heartbeats were about to jump out, these hands appeared in too timely, Yi Tianjian made a meritorious service!

"Well done! Yi Tianjian!!" Xu Guanghui stopped chasing Ramtic and gave a thumbs up.

"Beautiful, my big Yitian Sword is awesome!" Ren Yi also gave a thumbs up and said with a smile, "Who will compete with Yitian when it comes out! This forbidden area is all yours!"

"you!" Yi Tianjian threw the ball and landed directly at Ren Yi's feet.

"Haha!" Ren Yi took the ball, and without waiting for them to be stunned, he directly transferred the ball, "Let's go!"

Wang Jingke received the ball at half court, and the ball drew an arc at Wang Jingke's feet and flew straight to the front court. And before the opponent launched a return defense, the agile and cunning Liu Junmin used the super speed to successfully reverse offside, he rushed straight forward like a cheetah, intercepted the ball, and quickly hung the door.

Unfortunately, the goal was unsuccessful, as the ball flew just over the goal and hoisted directly into the upper net.

"Hey, it's a pity!" The big boss looked at Liu Junmin regretfully in front of the video, this ball was very good in terms of reaction and handling, but unfortunately, the luck was not good, and the strength was a little bigger.

"Good shot!"

Ouyang Qingfeng encouraged Liu Junmin, "Good ball, good ball!"

He glanced at Ouyang Qingfeng and nodded.

Scared that the Spanish assistant coach almost weakened his feet, the Chinese team's counterattack was too fast, and they didn't give them time to think and prepare at all.

Next, the ball was in the hands of the Spanish Kings.

They are not in a hurry to attack, because the players of the Chinese Dream Team have retreated, and it seems that they have changed to a defensive station, and in the face of the absolute advantage of scoring three goals, it is the wisest and most conservative way to play defense now.

Sixty-seven minutes into the second half, twenty-three minutes remaining.

Relatively to a period of exhaustion, the players of the Spanish Kings team also showed very good strength in the face of three-goal pressure, but unfortunately no matter how hard they worked, today they were eaten to death by the players of the Chinese dream makers.

But in fact, it's not that they saw the hell, and Tang Bo won't do it. Ouyang Qingfeng and the others didn't know how to cast spells, they just held the determination to win and the excitement of the long-lost court, and played their greatest strength on the field.

A series of passes and dribbles, the Spanish Kings finally approached the penalty area, but were cleared by the defenders before they had time to shoot, which was the first corner kick of the Spanish Kings today.

The penalty taker was defender Hadillah.

The front of the three main penalty areas were heavily defended, but they had no intention of resting on their laurels, struggling to get out of position and even a few players were trying to create gaps.

The ball was sent to the penalty area, Ramtic couldn't reach the ball at all, and he could only hope that Gelcht, who fell second, could grab it.

Sure enough, Gelcht lived up to expectations, and under the attack of Xu Guanghui and Zhang Qiang, he was able to get the right to fly in the air, and directly shook his head and pushed the ball towards the goal.

"This ball is mine!"

Yi Tianjian did not hesitate, pounced on the ball, stretched his arms to hold the ball, his eyes radiated a resolute light at the moment, as if the world was only left with the ball in his arms, he made meritorious service again, did not give the Spanish Kings any chance!

"Damn bastard!"

"Fake. ”

The players of the Spanish Kings let out a burst of curses, and Gelcht sat down on the green field weakly, quietly looking at the goalkeeper who was standing upright, as if the door god had come to the world, obviously without any halo, but it was extraordinarily dazzling. (To be continued.) )