Chapter 359: Principles

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The game begins. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

I believe that many friends who like football have played Pro Evolution Soccer, which is a virtual game with a high degree of simulation, which can be coordinated and routined according to the player's control.

I won't introduce much, anyway, everyone who has played understands it, and the next one that has not been played can also be played.

Ouyang Qingfeng's hand speed was very fast, and he continuously flicked the buttons in the handle, his fingers changed back and forth, and he took the ball in the game and shook it all the way past the three virtual national football players.

Tang Bo used the close-fitting style, long pressed the close-fitting interception button, and seeing that the opposing player was about to hit him closely, Ouyang Qingfeng directly changed direction, took the ball out, and threw off the defender who was following closely behind.

Tang Bo was not willing to let him break through the defense like this, and immediately switched to the nearest defender to defend him.

Ouyang Qingfeng's live broadcast showed more extraordinary skills, one pedaled a bicycle and Ma Xuan maneuvered one after another, directly flashing the defender, five people.

What Tang Bo didn't expect was that his level close to that of a professional player was so unsightly in front of Ouyang Qingfeng, this guy actually played live so slippery that he could participate in a professional game tournament.

Tang Bo's people continued to follow, and there were many people in front of him to intercept, Ouyang Qingfeng did not continue to dribble the ball and handed it over.

Monla!

It's Mongla! Mongla, who is like a tank, crashes directly into the penalty area with the ball, and the character in Tang Bo's hand can't fight him at all, and the strength of Monla's body and Ouyang Qingfeng's control ability directly let him take the ball into the penalty area and shoot with his legs.

Tang Bo was startled, why did he switch the goalkeeper to save the ball, but Ouyang Qingfeng's shot was powerful, and with a snort, the ball hung directly on the net.

1-0。

Ouyang Qingfeng temporarily leads by one goal!

Ouyang Qingfeng glanced at Tang Bo with disdain, and then gave a thumbs up, as if mocking him, "With your kind of technique, it's not enough to plug your teeth." ”

But it is true that Ouyang Qingfeng is arrogant but he has arrogant capital, and he has never used a third person after a ball, and he has always been himself and Meng La in the game virtual.

"Damn!" Tang Bo looked at Ouyang Qingfeng fiercely, "Don't be too complacent, there's still time!"

"Then go on!" Ouyang Qingfeng said.

"Come on, I just warmed up, and there are still ten minutes left, who is afraid of whom?" Tang Bo said proudly with the corners of his mouth curled.

In the live game, the 90-minute game is compressed in the display, and there are 10-minute versions and 15-minute versions, but the two of them play the 15-minute version.

Tang Bo felt that he was complacent too early, and he felt that he should not have spoken too early.

Ouyang Qingfeng used several characters in the game to play Tang Bo, and then didn't shoot, and passed the ball back to the goalkeeper. The goalkeeper passed the opponent's eleven in a row and pushed into the empty goal to score.

Yes, that's it.

Tang Bo felt that he was simply insulted by Chi Guoguo.

Playing this game is not only about having good game skills, but also about the overall situation, tactics and coordination, etc., in fact, it is similar to the game in reality.

However, as a coach, he was actually abused by a team member to the point of being completely decent, how can he mix it up after it is passed out?

"Luck, it must be good luck!" Tang Bo secretly found himself a step down, "Otherwise, how could he have such a big picture and tactical arrangement, no, he has no tactics at all, it's completely a one-person game!"

Ouyang Qingfeng couldn't hear Tang Bo's muttering in his heart, if he heard it, he would definitely laugh at him, yes, he didn't have the same tactical deployment arrangement as Tang Bo, but this is a virtual game after all, your tactical arrangement is important, and more importantly, you can play, Ouyang Qingfeng, who has a big picture or something, is not weak in itself, otherwise he will be in vain in Licheng for two years, and then he will play again after having a certain overall view, and he will be sorry for the developer of this game if he doesn't abuse Tang Bo.

Fifteen minutes later, Tang Bo's game, which was originally full of confidence, was abused by Ouyang Qingfeng to the point that it was miserable.

"Forget it, don't play, lose!" He sighed helplessly, normally, his ball possession rate was not even 30%, almost the whole field was controlled by Ouyang Qingfeng, and the goal was kept between one goal, this guy didn't raise the score on purpose, he deliberately lost one goal, won one goal, at first Tang Bo thought that he had mastered the essence, but later learned that it was Ouyang Qingfeng who deliberately released water, the purpose was to just press himself.

"It's boring!" Ouyang Qingfeng glanced blankly, then walked out of the game seat, and then, he moved his muscles, twisted his neck, and stretched his arms.

Tang Bo glanced at him, "What, you're tired like this?"

Ouyang Qingfeng didn't want to reply to him, but when he saw that he asked so sincerely, he told him compassionately, not to mention that it was okay, but Tang Bo almost fainted as soon as he said it.

"Isn't the third round sanda, since it's going to be a fight, it's faster, I can't wait for a long time!" After speaking, Ouyang Qingfeng's body let out a clucking sound.

The corners of Tang Bo's mouth twitched, although he had practiced for a few years, but the big boss had said in the information he gave himself that this Ouyang Qingfeng had practiced ancient martial arts, and it was also filmed in those videos of playing football underground, Ouyang Qingfeng was simply the existence of the thugs around those big shots.

Although Tang Bo can fight, he may not be able to defeat the opponent without any damage.

In other words, if they really fight, the two of them will definitely not be much better.

"Do you really want to fight?"

"If you don't fight, why do you think I'm here for now?" Ouyang Qingfeng didn't say a word, and shot directly.

In the face of the sudden punch, Tang Bo reacted very quickly, took a step back, and then punched back, and the two of them directly entered the sanda arena from the game hall, and then turned over directly on stage without anyone's consent.

At first, the local person in charge was going to call them down, but after a few minutes he completely changed his mind.

It's even more exciting than the players who usually come here to play Sanda.

They are not fighting wild roads, there are some elements of martial arts and some street gangsters fighting, because it is so simple and convenient, he doesn't ask how good the fight is, anyway, he just wants to take you down.

Thirty minutes, they fought for thirty minutes.

The final result was known to anyone except the two of them and a few people in the stadium at the time.

That night, Ouyang Qingfeng returned to the dormitory, and everyone else was already lying in bed at this time, perhaps because they were too tired, even if some people were not asleep, they were lying down without the slightest desire to get out of bed.

Because at this moment, lying down is the happiest thing for them.

Ouyang Qingfeng was injured by himself, bruised and bloodshot, changed into a pair of shoes, completed four times the amount of training, and then slowly ran on the training ground alone.

The lights on the training ground were on, and some of the little friends who were not asleep looked through the glass from afar.

"It's Ouyang!"

"What is that guy doing?"

"What the hell is the wound on his face, why is he so embarrassed?"

That night, they clearly watched Ouyang Qingfeng finish the forty laps.

Regardless of whether they win or lose, they are all their teammates, Tang Bo also fought and fought, and his anger came out, since it was because he was punished, then they suffered, and he would accompany them to bear it again. Now that it's done, it's time to make it up......

This is his principle. (To be continued.) )