Chapter 251: Who Have You Been Afraid of in a Fight (3)
At the beginning, the two played their normal strength, and Amaron's strength has to be said to be the most prominent one in these games. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info
His dribbling is like a dancer on a piano, following the melody and changing rapidly.
Ouyang Qingfeng didn't want him to keep controlling the ball like this, and in the process of pressing, he found out that this Ameron was simply too powerful.
No matter how hard he pressed, he couldn't stop Ameron from blocking him in all directions.
For the first time, the bodies of the two people faced each other head-on, Ameron was knocked back three steps while protecting the book, while Ouyang Qingfeng retreated several steps in a row before stopping.
Seeing his opponent pressing and defending himself like this, Ameron was very excited.
Ouyang Qingfeng was even more excited, "Is this the strength after smoking hg72?"
A bit like a pervert, as if he had seen a long-legged beauty, he roared excitedly and ran towards Ouyang Qingfeng.
Ouyang Qingfeng was the same, as if a wild wolf that had been hungry for a long time saw the food and pounced on it.
This battle is bound to be a crucial battle for the two.
Because、Both of them have one thing in common。
That is, they all want to break through the current combat power, their strength is stuck in this bottleneck, they want to break through themselves, they have to go far. The only difference is that Ameron is going to continue to mix in the underground court, and he wants to dominate here. And Ouyang Qingfeng just uses this place as a pedal, a pedal for fast practice, although his way of football originated from Ibusia, but he has never really embarked on the way of Ibusoya's football.
His way of football is not so extreme.
He knew that Ibusouya's way of football was very powerful and profound, but he knew that this was not his way, and his way of football had not yet been decided, at least in the process of practicing Ibususia's way of extreme football, he found that his way had not appeared at all.
Perhaps, his own way is still very deep.
He also knows that he can't enter the zone, so he can only enter another realm through his own football way, he doesn't know what that realm is, but listening to Ibu Sawah, at least he can compete with the zone.
Amelon and Ouyang Qingfeng confronted each other again, Amelon stood, and Ouyang Qingfeng stumbled a little.
"Cool! Come again!" Ouyang Qingfeng was like a pervert, the more he fought, the more enthusiastic he became.
Knowing that his current strength was impossible to shake Amaron's body, he still rushed forward without hesitation, and then used all his moves to hook the ball.
The two are at a stalemate, and the only way to crack it is to fight with their bodies.
Whoever loses the center of gravity first, who can't protect the ball first, will fall behind.
The result was obvious, Ameron was standing on the court, grinning, and Ouyang Qingfeng was once again thrown out by his body, and there was no way to compete with it at all.
The gamblers outside the iron net shouted, asking Ouyang Qingfeng to stand up.
Ask him to defeat Amaro.
They have pressed too much money on this Oriental boy, if he loses now, then they will lose everything, and many people basically meet on the rooftop to meet God together.
"Stand up!"
"Stand up!"
"Stand up!"
Their shouts began to be rhythmically screamed, not very loud, but they also gave a very shocking image.
Ouyang Qingfeng sat on the ground panting, he had been fighting with Ameron for ten minutes, and he had completely used up the remaining physical strength just now, and at this moment he wanted to take a good rest and recover his physical strength.
"Damn Oriental boy, if you lose, I'll send your family to God!" a long-haired, curly-haired gambler threw a bottle of water into the court.
"Drink, when you're done, beat that damn Uruguayan for me, and let him see your true strength!"
The gambler roared.
"Oriental boy, if you win him, I will definitely give you a sports car in the evening. The other gambler shouted.
Everyone looked at the gambler who said that he was going to give a sports car to Ouyang Qingfeng, who was an obese middle-aged man.
"Take it! Win for me!" A gambler actually threw a bundle of euros at Ouyang Qingfeng, and smashed it on him impartially.
Then several more people threw bundles of money at him.
It's like a beggar, and a lot of onlookers give you alms. But this kind of charity is hoping that you will bring them more "charity"!
Ouyang Qingfeng didn't touch the money, just picked up the unopened bottle of mineral water and smiled.
He opened the cap and drank it down.
He smiled, for them, he was still a winning pawn, they never knew how to respect, they didn't know football, these people were full of the copper smell of money, this was not what he wanted, this was not the football he knew.
The football he aspires to is not all happy!
It's all without any scheming, maybe betting on a bottle or two of water, and everyone will work hard to play the whole game for that bottle of water.
Isn't that the football he wants?
Why is football so dirty now.
It was a circle of people who surrounded it with money, and they won it back with a clear conscience.
This kind of football is what Ibu Soya wants at this time, but it is not what Ouyang Qingfeng wants.
He doesn't want money, he just wants victory and strength.
"The last one, the rest, let him go to hell!" Ouyang Qingfeng roared angrily and slowly stood up from the ground.
In that case, come on!
He suddenly forgot that he was good at martial arts.
Dealing with a strong person like Cameron, it is really difficult to crack it if you use brute force, besides, this guy can also smoke hg72, which stimulates one hundred and twenty percent of his potential.
"Be careful, I'm coming!" Amelon saw that Ouyang Qingfeng seemed to be different from before, so he took the initiative to attack.
He, like Ouyang, is an offensive player.
He doesn't like to defend, he feels that defense is a sign of cowardice, and only offense, constant offense is the key to winning or losing.
Ouyang Qingfeng did not refute his point of view, compared to extreme football, there is only a confrontation between two people, and it is indeed not advantageous for you to defend and attack, but Ouyang Qingfeng knows that in regular games, not only offense and defense are also very important.
In a game, the victory and defeat are in the offensive and defensive aspects.
Now, Ouyang Qingfeng is going to fight against Ameron in a different way, since he wants to attack, then he will give Ameron a good defense, this is his weakness, but it is also his only hope.
Just like when he was defending Gong Jizun, he calmed down, closed his eyes and bowed his head.
Ameron is super fast with the ball, as fast as no friends.
The ball didn't get away from his feet because of his speed, and he dangled through obstacles with ease. All kinds of bicycles, Marseille swung around, and killed Ouyang Qingfeng in front of him.
He still kept his head down, not caring at all how awesome Cameron's dribbling was and how fancy his technique was.
Ameron saw that Ouyang Qingfeng didn't make the slightest movement, and his face was happy.
This ball, he is going to take it. (To be continued.) )