645 Peak 30 Seconds (End)

Hearing Ouyang Qingfeng's words, Meng La's face changed slightly. Subsequently, I couldn't help but subconsciously raise the king's qi on my body to the highest, and the huge aura almost enveloped the entire forbidden area, and everyone felt the terrifying coercion of Meng La!

Ronaldo also soared the domineering aura on his body at the same time, covering Mongla's aura, and the two god-level combat power players exerted coercion at the same time, no matter who it was, they were panicked in their hearts.

Those players in La Liga are all experienced generals, and they can barely withstand a little in the face of such double pressure, but those new stars who have not been in the team for a long time do not have that ability, and they instantly have the illusion of dizziness and darkness in front of them.

Ouyang Qingfeng stood between the two of them, still not moving.

Two or three seconds passed, and the three of them didn't make any movement, as if the world stood still. The powerful aura made Ouyang Qingfeng very uncomfortable, but even this couldn't stop him from handling the last ball.

He may accept a draw, but he can't afford to lose.

Because this is a national team, not a club. Although it was a friendly match, it attracted the attention of many people in the world......

He wants to prove to the world that over the years, Chinese football is no longer as weak and unbearable as it was back then. The Chinese team is a team that has the ability to stand at the pinnacle of world football!

This is not only a game for him, but also an honor for himself, about his country, about his football dream.

The first time he sat in the audience and watched his teammates wear the national team jersey to win glory for the country, how envious he was. In any case, if you can wear this dress, he represents not only you personally, but a team and a country.

For Ouyang Qingfeng, the football team, it is more than life.

For the glory of the country, no matter how strong the opponent is in time, he will not admit defeat!

"It's been held up, brother, there's no time, admit defeat!" Meng La persuaded again, "These are two god-level aura, if it were me, I wouldn't be able to keep an eye on it!"

Ronaldo also said in English, "I appreciate you for what you think you insist on, but everything is doomed!!"

Listening to the persuasion of the two, some hallucinations began to appear in Ouyang Qingfeng's eyes, and the powerful coercion continued to fall like a boulder, getting heavier and heavier, heavier and heavier......

"Ahh

He roared angrily, and the powerful explosive power made the aura of Meng La and Ronaldo explode, and Ouyang Qingfeng's eyes flashed with golden light. Like a bloodthirsty killing god, he looked closely at the people around him.

Ronaldo's face changed, his body took a few steps back, and then a white light flashed from his eyes, Zone.

Although Meng La did not enter the Zone, he exploded the most primitive god-level combat power, and at the same time flanked Ouyang Qingfeng.

The powerful god-level entered the zone again, and Ronaldo at this time was completely close to a very terrifying point. His movements were as fast as lightning, pressing the ball at Ouyang Qingfeng's feet with one move, as long as he got the ball and spread it away, then this game would be really over.

Everyone sighed in frustration, the Chinese team should have been defeated.

But the dramatic scene was staged again, no matter how fast Ronaldo moved, how exciting and unexpected the rushing moves were, no matter how strong Mengla's body was, how fast he reacted, in the face of the snatching of the two people, Ouyang Qingfeng still saw the moves, and even protected the ball safely.

The golden light in his eyes kept bursting, just like the fiery eyes of Sun Wukong in Journey to the West, his hideous face made him very uncomfortable, but the pain brought him was indeed a god-level existence.

He set aside two god-level strong players and broke forward with the ball.

Shake three in a row, the fourth...... Fifth.

The audience exclaimed!

The referee looked at the stopwatch in his hand and was about to blow the whistle, but after seeing Ouyang Qingfeng so powerful, shaking five Real Madrid players in a row, he couldn't help but want to see what he would do with this ball in the end.

Sima Hao, Liu Junmin, and Zhang Dongxue seemed to know something, and the three of them did their best to help Ouyang Qingfeng open the way and block people in the front court. At this time, he didn't need to pass and cooperate at all, he entered another realm alone, just like a zone, without any subjective consciousness, all reactions relied on instinct and feedback on the perception and aura around him.

Pepe was the first to put aside Liu Junmin's defense, and approached Ouyang Qingfeng unbelievingly, but was reasonably bumped by him, not only did he pass the ball, but also injured Pepe a lot. Ramos saw that he could only go on it himself, as one of the strongest defenders in the world, he had to do something real at this time!

But the result was still the same, Ouyang Qingfeng was almost invincible.

No one could stop him, and even Sima Hao was shaken by him for him, seven people in a row, and the fans shouted wildly.

In the last ten seconds, no one will think that the Chinese team can equalize, but now it seems that there is some hope for this goal!

"Ahh

"Ape King Blaster!"

Boom！Boom！

A blast of light burst from his feet and flew straight towards the goal, and the goalkeeper only heard Boom and was about to make a judgment when the ball hit the post and landed in the net in a very strong manner.

Everyone was dumbfounded.

Shots comparable to sound.

Obviously, he only heard the sound, but the next moment he had already appeared in front of the post, the Real Madrid goalkeeper played nearly 100 games, and encountered no less than 100 large and small shots, and it was impossible for any world-class player to do this!

But just ...... And why?

Mongla frowned, although Ronaldo arrived, but he was still a step late to stop Ouyang Qingfeng, this shot allowed him to successfully equalize in the last ten seconds or so, and achieved a stunner!

This is a goal that can go down in the history of Chinese football.

They drew 4-4 with the Galactic's flagship Real Madrid!

No matter how powerful the two god-level existences on the other side were, they couldn't stop Ouyang Qingfeng, who was invincible in the last thirty seconds!

Real Madrid's goalkeeper made a goal, which went directly to the midfield, and the referee blew the whistle for the end of the game, and Monla was unwilling to shoot directly at that goal, and the ball flew quickly to the door of the Chinese team.

This ball is already invalid, but Yi Tianjian's face was ugly when he saw this ball, obviously Mongla was not in front of him, but the pressure brought to him by this ball was as if Monla was in front of him.

He judged the right direction and jumped straight up.

The ball suddenly fell and hit Yi Tianjian's body, Yi Tianjian moved back a few steps, and the ball still maintained its forward strength and pushed it into the white line.

"This Mongla is really a pervert! cough cough cough ......"

Although the goal is not counted, it makes Yi Tianjian's forehead sweat!

When the tie ended, everyone rejoiced.

The big boss is happy! Lin Zhonghu is also happy! Real Madrid and the Chinese team are also happy!

The only ones who showed an unhappy look were Gu Hengqi and Meng La!

This Gu Hengqi was completely shocked by Ouyang Qingfeng's strength, and he was already a god-level combat power in time, but he clearly understood that he was young in Ouyang Qingfeng, and he had no power to fight at all!

Ronaldo walked up to Ouyang Qingfeng and touched his head with a smile, "Follow me to La Liga, you have such strength, you can take over my class soon and play a football myth that belongs to you!"

Ouyang Qingfeng shook his head, "No! I want to exhibit in China! Besides, Mongla is there, that guy will be lazy if I go!"

After Ronaldo listened, he didn't say anything more but smiled, and before leaving, he said to Ouyang Qingfeng, "When you go to Europe in the future, tell me something!"

"Yes, Cristiano Ronaldo!"

"Remember to pass WeChat!" Ronaldo beckoned, hehehe!

"Huh?" Ouyang Qingfeng was stunned, he hadn't been on WeChat for three months, he didn't know that Ronaldo actually added his WeChat, oh my God, he wasn't dreaming!

The others took a group photo with the Real Madrid players, and the discussion was discussed, only Mongla came to Ouyang Qingfeng alone, looking sullen.

"What? I can't afford to lose again?"

"We didn't lose?" Mongla immediately retorted.

"yes, a draw!"

"Yes, it was just an accident, if we were serious from the beginning, you would not have scored four goals!"

"If everyone knew this from the beginning, wouldn't they all become prophets!" Ouyang Qingfeng smiled and put his hand on Meng La's shoulder, "On the football field, no one knows what will happen in the next second...... No one knows which side the scales of winning and losing are tilted towards, and we can all reverse what we want to stick to and maintain the most primitive desires, right?"

"Hahahaha!" he finally laughed, who had been sullen all the time.

"Congratulations, you have broken through the god level!" Ouyang Qingfeng stretched out his hand inexplicably.

Mongla held the other party's hand, the corners of her mouth twitched, and she laughed at herself, "So what, it's still a little bit worse." ”

"Huh?"

"It's also a god-level, I can abuse other god-level easily, but nete does the blessing, completely abuses me for a hundred streets!Besides, you also said that Gong Jizun's kid is infinitely close to the god-level, and when he breaks the god-level, he also has the blessing of Zone, and I think it will be difficult for me to beat him at that time......"

Ouyang Qingfeng just smiled when he heard it.

"After all, the zone is just a high compression of the mental state! I don't have a zone, I can't enter the zone, and I don't want to enter it. Ouyang Qingfeng explained, "When you comprehend another level of height, you will know!"

When Meng La heard this, her brows furrowed again, "You...... Isn't it...... Crossed the god level?"

Ouyang Qingfeng smiled and didn't answer him directly.

"Let's go, we'll meet again next time!"

"Hmph, wait for Lao Tzu, in two years' World Cup, I must completely surpass you!" Meng La looked at Ouyang Qingfeng's back and swore secretly!

As for what that height above the god level was, Mongla didn't know, but two years later, by chance, he suddenly understood all the true meaning.

The invincible Real Madrid team also met their nemesis.

Many fans who support Real Madrid don't want to admit it, but they have to admit that they have encountered a ruthless character in the game this time!

Draw, nothing to say.

The two sides launched a contest of equal strength, happy, not worthy of joy. Scolding, there's nothing to scold, after all, there is no loss.

Ouyang Qingfeng single-handedly resisted the pressure of Cristiano Ronaldo and Monlawe, showing his true strength to lead the Chinese team to equalize.

The Chinese team played the style it should have, and the world has attracted much attention.

At the same time, there are also the new stars of the Chinese team who are paying attention to in the world.

Zhao Renyao and Liu Dabao joined the Daheng Club, one of the top giants in China.

Zhang Dongxue was favored by Barcelona and signed a five-year contract, and was trained as a core figure of a new generation.

As for Sima Hao, he dropped out of school, finally unloaded all his burdens, and followed Tang Xiaoshun on the path of cultivation.

What about the protagonist Ouyang Qingfeng, you say?

That guy is busy......

went back to make up all the gaps in the three semesters of college, and by the way, he also took Blue Moon to the First Division.

In recent years, Ouyang Qingfeng's name has been occupying the news of Chinese football, whether it is an individual or the club behind it, and now Blue Moon is completely a first-class giant in China. Many foreign stars have joined, and Daheng Club is on par!

With five billion, shouldn't Ouyang Qingfeng make it one of the top giants in the world?

Time has given a lot of people to explain, and it has also given a lot of people to grow.

Two years!

It's gone in the blink of an eye......

Sima Hao also ended his practice, and with the help of Tang Xiaoshun, he was infinitely close to the god level, and Zhang Dongxue also mixed well in Barcelona, and now he has returned and is a lot more sophisticated.

This year, the last of the quarterfinals of the World Cup.

The Chinese team, which has already won two games, is now in the spotlight like a dark horse!

Five minutes into the second half, South Korea temporarily led by one goal. The Chinese team made a mistake, and Li Yuhao and Kim Kijun completely carried the rhythm of the Chinese team with a 2-1 advantage with a strong tacit understanding!

Lin Zhonghu made personnel adjustments in a timely manner.

Replaced by No. 9, Gu Hengqi.

And the player who was about to come on as a substitute had also warmed up, and he stood on the sideline, shaking in small jumps.

"No matter what, we must win this game! Your pressure is very high, but this is also what you should bear, don't let us down!"

No. 7 Ouyang Qingfeng came on as a substitute.

As a substitute all the time, he has long been accustomed to being called a strong substitute by outside fans!

He grinned and looked at everything in the field!

Greenery, glory, World Cup.

I'm coming......

End.

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