Chapter 313: A Familiar Trick
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There was no commentary on the scene, but Ouyang Qingfeng's goal would definitely be accompanied by a regular description in the later stage, they celebrated the victory that belonged to their counterattack, and the goals in this game were too mysterious and completely unexpected by everyone. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info
Ouyang Qingfeng's growth has far exceeded Tang Bo's expectations.
He knows that this kid is very talented, but the ball he dealt with just now may not even be able to handle it so calmly when he was young, in his heart, this child who is only seventeen or eighteen years old already has the strength of some top second-tier players abroad, which is really a blessing for the country.
It was also because of the carelessness of Lee Jung-hyun and the other three that the South Korean team's goal was finally overcome after holding on for nearly 40 minutes. In Kim Ki-kun's opinion, although he was a little angry in his heart, he had to comfort and encourage Lee Jung-hyun, and only when they regained their strength and put the shadow away just now would they not lose the whole game.
With Ouyang Qingfeng's goal, Han Meimei also waved her arms frantically and shouted Ouyang Qingfeng's name. He looked at Han Meimei on the stage and waved his hand, as if to say thank you.
It's just that when he beckoned to Han Meimei, the man beside her attracted Ouyang Qingfeng's attention, and he frowned slightly, "Isn't this person Ouyang Zhentian?
Ouyang Qingfeng had seen him, because of his background, so he was particularly impressed, he didn't understand how that man could suddenly sit in this place, could it be that there was too much money, and he had nothing to do to come and watch the ball game, he thought that it shouldn't be like this, with the existence of Ouyang Zhentian's character, it was impossible to appear here for no reason, the more he pondered Ouyang Qingfeng, the more he couldn't figure it out.
"What do you want?" Liu Junmin patted him on the shoulder, hugged his shoulder, looked at Han Meimei in the audience, and sighed helplessly, "Hehe, Ouyang, Ouyang, how many girls are around you? One is more beautiful than the other, seriously, do you want to introduce one to my brother, my brother has been single for 18 years!"
Ouyang Qingfeng grinned, revealing a row of teeth, and sighed, "You better continue to exercise your arms!"
After saying that, he ran forward.
"What are you doing with your arms?" Liu Junmin was puzzled and chased after him and asked.
"Tell me, why am I looking for a girlfriend and exercising my arms?" Liu Junmin kept chasing and asking, causing Sima Hao in the front court to laugh for a while.
With five minutes left in the first half, one minute of stoppage time, the South Korean stars serve.
The match between the South Korean teenage stars and the Chinese dream makers was underway, and both sides began to be a little afraid of the other's sudden attack, so that both sides did not dare to invest too many troops to attack the front court, and both wanted to play steadily and steadily, step by step, so that the five minutes before the end of the first half, both teams spent a quiet pass and snatch.
Five minutes is not long, but it is not short, it is enough to rewrite history.
Although the whole field looked calm, but the competition in the midfield was particularly fierce, at this time the camera camera was aimed at Kim Ki-jun and Gong Ji-zun, not so much that the fierce competition in the midfield was caused by the scramble of the two teams, it was better to be more direct, that is, the struggle between Kim Ki-jun and Gong Ji-zun. Both are the core players of both sides, whether it is offensive or defensive, both want to send football to the feet of their teammates on both sides.
And whether the team can turn the goal again is a big part of the two of them.
Although the South Korean team's Kim Ki-jun's defensive and breakthrough ability cannot be compared with Gong Jizun, he relies on his physical advantages and does not let Gong Jizun get rid of it so easily.
Either Gong Ji Zun used technology to completely get rid of Jin Jijun, or Jin Jijun used his body to completely suppress Gong Ji Zun.
In the face of this situation, Gong Jizun carefully guarded the ball, he didn't want to be careless at this time, giving the opponent a chance to counterattack. His eyes were fixed on Kim Ki-jun, no matter how the other party persecuted, he would not retreat at all, and Kim Ki-jun also had this mentality, he was not willing to easily kick out to give the other party a chance to take advantage of it, he guarded Gong Jizun unhurriedly, and he had no intention of kicking out.
In the face of such a fight, some people have already collapsed, but looking at these two people, I have to say that the psychological quality of the two of them is really good.
Li Yuhao couldn't receive the pass from his teammates in the front court, and gradually retreated a little.
Liu Junmin is the same as Sima Hao, so they join the battle in the midfield. Several central defenders of the South Korean team were firmly eyeing the two, and they didn't want to be picked up by the two of them at this time. If you want to, you can pick it up yourself, and then send the ball to the front court, and Li Yuhao will complete the goal, so that you will be the hero of this team.
However, no one gave anyone too many opportunities, and there was no chance at all.
"Asi, Kim Ki-kun, grab the ball and give it to me!" Li Yuhao saw that Kim Ki-jun was a little timid, and after thinking about it, he decided to fight for it in the end.
After all, he believes in his own strength.
As soon as Kim Ki-jun heard Li Yu-ho's greeting, his head nodded slightly, and then his body slammed into it, Gongji respected his heart and almost fell, and when the opponent's center of gravity was unstable, Kim Ki-jun stole the ball. Just as he was proudly passing the ball, Gong Jizun stumbled and fell to the ground.
Jin Jijun's pupils were large, and he looked at Gong Jizun who fell to the ground in surprise, and secretly cursed in his heart, "This damn Chinese, cunning, shameless Smecta." ”
Sure enough, Kim Ki-kun's surprise was a foul in the eyes of the referee.
This is obviously hitting people, people are falling to the ground, what are you talking about. The referee did not give a card, but only verbally warned Kim Ki-jun and awarded a free kick to the Chinese team.
The corners of Gong Jizun's mouth raised, more or less some of the ingredients were laughing at Jin Jijun's developed limbs and simple mind.
"Assi, damn shameless man. Kim Ki-jun cursed.
Gong Jizun picked it up, shrugged his shoulders, smiled, and didn't pay attention to Kim Ki-jun, just glanced ahead, he put the ball away, just put it down, and before everyone could react, the moment he let go of his hand, his foot had already appeared on the back of the ball, and the football was like a flash of light, flashing in front of Kim Ki-jun's eyes, and running directly towards the backcourt of the Korean team.
Ouyang Qingfeng smiled and immediately chased after him.
At the same time, Sima Hao was the only one who reacted, and he smiled, this was the trick that the three of them used to play most often when they played football with those adults in the sports center.
"This ball is mine!" Sima Hao laughed, and his speed was fully up, running towards the landing point of the football.
Ouyang Qingfeng didn't speak, just the corners of his mouth were raised, and he also walked towards the landing point of the football.
"It's the trick they're most familiar with!" (To be continued.) )