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Wang Jiajia was completely defeated.

Meng La is pressing step by step, Wang Jiajia has no time to keep up with Meng La's rhythm, a big ocean comes out in front of all the audience and the world, Meng La moves left and right, and actually shakes Wang Jiajia to the ground, but how can the god-level Wang Jiajia give up the opportunity when he falls to the ground, of course not, he just fell to the ground and made up for the defense in time, and stopped Meng La again, and at this time he also stood up quickly, but who would have expected that he who had just stood up was deceived by Meng La's actions again, and fell to the ground for the second time.

The embarrassment of capitalization hung all over Wang Jiajia's face.

Monla didn't play with Wang anymore and pushed the ball to his teammates. Isco didn't take the ball much, and after seeing the players pressed by the Chinese team, he handed the ball to Ronaldo.

Ronaldo rushed forward, just entered the midfield of the Chinese team, and ushered in three defenders with strong defensive skills, Ronaldo stood in place, swinging his left foot a few times, the feint did not let him successfully deceive anyone, suddenly, he moved his feet, a step, and was about to attack forward from the left side, Liu Dabao's body moved, but who knew that Ronaldo was just a feint, the right foot flicked the ball, and then took the ball to shake Liu Dabao, cut into the middle of Wang Jingke and Jin Bin, with a superb level, passed between the two without any physical contact.

It is worthy of being the most powerful god-level combat power in Real Madrid.

Mongla had already plugged in at this point, and Ronaldo did not hesitate to push the ball forward, as long as Monla crossed the defender at this time, he could receive the ball.

With speed alone, the defender was no match for Mongla, and as soon as he received the ball, he pulled a strip and the penalty area was within easy reach.

Yi Tian is preoccupied with soundness, he didn't suffer much from Mengla when he was in FK, this guy is not an ordinary character, he is very powerful. He can't allow himself to be careless, even if Mongla is stronger than him now, he still has a 50% chance of being able to defend the opponent's shot.

Kim Bin's appearance became an obstacle for Mongla to finally want to break the goal.

The light in the eyes of the tired Jin Bin looked a lot dimmed, but even then he had to enter the zone. Mongla remembers this Jin Bin, the last time in the friendly match between Brazil and China, he played very well, but unfortunately Liu Junxiong did not appear today.

"You're no match for me, get out of the way. Monla coldly carried the ball forward and continued on his way.

Jin Bin's body was a little tilted, his face full of disdain, "If everyone says that I am not his opponent and tells me to get out of the way, then there is still a point for me to be a defender?"

"Heh......" When Meng La heard this, there was really nothing wrong with this.

"Your body simply doesn't support you to continue using the zone, take a break. After Meng La finished speaking, the golden light flashed in his eyes, although it was not as good as the zone, but at this time, his strength completely surpassed the zone, Jin Bin didn't have time to react at all, although his instinctive kick affected Meng La, but it failed to stop him from moving forward.

Mongla cut into the Chinese team's penalty area with the ball, faced the goalkeeper, and formed a single knife!

Regarding Meng La's performance just now, a hint of cunning flashed in Ouyang Qingfeng's eyes, hidden god-level?

"Thank you for your hard work!" a familiar voice came to Jin Bin's ears, he didn't have the strength to turn his head to see who it was, but he didn't have to think about it to know who the owner of this voice was.

It's just that although he didn't stop Monla, he delayed him for at least two seconds.

Two seconds was enough for Ouyang Qingfeng to arrive.

Every time, he needs to withdraw from the front to help himself, Jin Bin really feels that he is ashamed of the team, sorry for Ouyang Qingfeng!

We also know and have seen it many times, although Ouyang Qingfeng is not a defender, he is more effective than a defender in the face of Monglas.

Mutual restraint may be the truth!

Meng La also knew that Ouyang Qingfeng would arrive sooner or later, and he didn't plan to give Ouyang Qingfeng a chance to intercept it, just at this time, end all the games!

As long as they score by themselves, the advantage of leading by two goals is still in time for the Chinese team to have physical strength, then they will not be able to catch up with the score in two minutes!

"Battle Dragon!"

"Flame Phoenix!"

Meng La shot angrily, but who knew that Ouyang Qingfeng actually used the Lost Trace Step, and the distance of more than five meters was actually revealed by him in less than a second.

Just like the flash in the game, he appeared in front of him in just a few seconds after he was behind him.

With the help of Old Kidd, Ouyang Qingfeng learned this trick to improve the velocity displacement from the Lost Steps.

Mongla's shot collided with Ouyang Qingfeng's reverse shot, and the ball did not stand still, but soared into the sky under the action of two forces.

A dragon covered in green armor was roaring in the air, and in front of the dragon, a phoenix covered in flames hovered in the air.

The green dragon flicked its tail, danced and flew quickly in front of it, and with a phoenix roar, the flaming phoenix also crashed over.

This is the virtual state of the beast in the stunt of the two, and the dragon and the phoenix are competing.

With a loud bang, the virtual beast disappeared, and Ouyang Qingfeng and Meng La took a few steps back at the same time.

The ball exploded and split in two.

"This ......"

"Oh my God!"

"For this ball, Lao Tzu brushed the wave and gave the anchor ......" It's just that this has something to do with the anchor Mao, and the anchor accidentally received a reward of tens of thousands of yuan while lying down.

"This kick is really good, no one's kick is broken!"

"Nima, what are you doing, destroying public property?"

"Invincible!"

“666...”

“666...”

“666...”

In front of the Internet channel, fans and friends who watched this game swiped the screen one after another.

Everyone present also gasped, if Mongla's goal was scored, then the Chinese team would have no chance to counterattack, Ouyang Qingfeng's ball was really good.

The feeling of the fans is, what is the way these two people come from, they have watched the game for several (ten) years, and they have never seen the two of them collide hard and break the ball, what is the situation?

The referee was a little embarrassed, whose goal did it belong to?

A new ball was replaced, and the referee responded and awarded the ball to the Chinese team.

No one has any other objections, anyway, there are less than two minutes left, plus two minutes of stoppage time, four minutes, even if you serve the Chinese team, can you still send out any moths.

Real Madrid is not afraid at all!

Meng La's attack was once again sabotaged by Ouyang Qingfeng, even the brothers would be secretly unhappy in their hearts, "Damn, this bastard, he always destroys me, see how I clean him up!"

At this time, the Chinese team is not as easy as Real Madrid.

What they have to do is to take advantage of the last four minutes and try to equalise before the end of the game! So the next game is very difficult and you need to be very careful not to allow the slightest mistake.

Lin Zhonghu sat on the sidelines, nervously looking at the situation in the field, a lot of cold sweat broke out in his palms, and his mouth kept muttering, "Ouyang, when will you ...... kid?"

When Gu Hengqi heard Lin Zhonghu's words, he was very unhappy in his heart.

"That kid, the strength is like that, even if you don't pretend, how powerful can you be?" Gu Hengqi said dissatisfiedly, but he muttered in his heart, "If this ball is equalized, why replace me early and let him be the savior!"

"That's it!" echoed Ellie Cooler.

Lin Zhonghu didn't have time to pay attention to them at all, and turned back and continued to look at the current situation in the field.

Just as he turned his head to continue to pay attention, the audience suddenly stood up and shouted, "Good ball!"

Gu Hengqi also saw the situation in the field, and frowned, "Is this kid addicted to drugs?"

(End of chapter)

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