Chapter 431: The Strongest Substitute

431

Ball in!

With the referee's whistle, the Chinese Dream Team scored the first goal of the game! Countless fans cheered for a while, although it was only one goal, and they were two goals behind the opponent, but for them, this is undoubtedly something worth cheering and celebrating, because in this way, there are two goals missing!

Liu Junmin stood in front of the forbidden area, turned around and grinned at Ouyang Qingfeng's position. Pen fun and pavilion www.biquge.info

The distance was far away, and none of them could see anyone's face, but Ouyang Qingfeng still gave a thumbs up in the direction of the forbidden area, as if praising Liu Junmin.

Liu Junmin's goal and Ouyang Qingfeng's return to the team instantly brought the tired Chinese dream team back to life. They seem to be full of strength all of a sudden, even if the opponent is strong, so what.

Meng La looked at Ouyang Qingfeng outside the arena and smiled, "Is it finally here?"

At this time, although they didn't communicate directly, they wanted to talk to each other in the air, "Why did you wait too long?"

"After all, there is still such a battle!"

"I've been waiting for you for four years!"

"Same!"

Ouyang Qingfeng sneered, and then returned to Tang Bo's side, "I'm sorry, Tang Sect, the air blockade is over!"

Tang Bo was relieved to see that Ouyang Qingfeng could still joke in such a situation, and then laughed, "It's good to come, change your clothes, warm up, and get ready to play!"

"No need, I'm ready!" After speaking, Ouyang Qingfeng took off his sportswear, which was the uniform of today's game. As for the warm-up, on the way into the gymnasium just now, he met a few people sent by Ibussoya, and he solved it by the way, so the warm-up was over.

On the side of the Samba Army, Manel looked at his opponent in disbelief, he was obviously so tired just now, he was about to become a dead dog, why did this man come back to life after he appeared, "What kind of man is this, so amazing?

There is a force in this world, called the power of the team!

There is a kind of power, called absolute self-confidence! Ouyang Qingfeng's return is just an opportunity, the most important thing is that Liu Junmin scored a goal just now, if the two are separated, it can't actually have a big impact on them, but the remote Ouyang Qingfeng appeared in time, so the impact of the two in one disintegrated The tired psychology in the hearts of the players of the Chinese Dream Team was disintegrated!

The greenery is very large, and one person is very small. Absolute strength is not how strong you are, but how strong your teammates are, football is a sport of eleven people, and you can't do it without one!

Of course, these eleven must also have absolute technology and tacit understanding.

Because, only in this way can we be invincible and invincible in the universe!

Fight!

Green glory, waiting for you!

Taking advantage of the opportunity of scoring a goal, Tang Bo immediately signaled to the referee to ask for a substitution.

He wasn't a famous superstar, but because of his appearance, many fans in the audience gave him a standing ovation, as if they were picking him up. Tang Bo replaced Pei Yongsheng, who had been doing nothing on the side, and the one who came on the field was naturally Ouyang Qingfeng, who was regarded as the last hope.

"I'm sorry, it's too late!"

"It's good to be back!" Pei Yongsheng and Ouyang Qingfeng clapped their hands and walked off the court.

"I can finally play football seriously for a while!" At this time, Meng La, who saw Ouyang Qingfeng on the field, gradually changed his personality, and he gradually raised the tip of his mouth, as if he had been waiting for this moment for a long time.

Zhou Mingkai and Namakri knew Ouyang Qingfeng, when this guy couldn't kick himself, he was very obscene, tempted himself to foul, and was punished, so they finally won the championship of City A on behalf of Licheng, this Qiu Zhou Mingkai has always remembered!

"Who is he?"

"Looks like you're very popular?"

"Could it be the Chinese player who has been talked about by Monla?" Manel muttered to himself, "It's 70 minutes into the second half, and with such a score, even if he is a superstar, he can't change the ending, so what's the difference?"

Without waiting for Ouyang Qingfeng and his teammates to say hello, the referee blew the whistle for the game to continue.

At the beginning of the game, the ball was sent by the goalkeeper of the Samba Army, and it was directly driven to Oscar on the side, and the long-distance pass, the goalkeeper's footwork is still very good!

Oscar took the ball on the side, and then left the situation around the next four weeks, and the side at this time happened to face Ouyang Qingfeng, who came off the bench. Oscar actually didn't know Ouyang Qingfeng, and he hadn't even heard of it, he, like Wang Jie, only joined the Samba Army not long ago, and he was relatively withdrawn, so he didn't know too many rumors about Ouyang Qingfeng from his teammates.

For him, this is just a substitute, not the substitutes of the starters are all weak chickens, even if there are exceptions, no matter how good they can be.

Oscar faced Ouyang Qingfeng and decisively chose to break through with the ball, but when he and Ouyang Qingfeng's bodies cut each other, he actually raised the corners of his mouth proudly, because he shook Ouyang Qingfeng.

But the reaction of just one second made his face immediately pale, and the person was over...... Ball, gone.

Just a face.

He didn't even see when Ouyang Qingfeng's foot came out, when the ball disappeared in his dribble.

"How, how is it possible?" By the time Oscar reacted, Ouyang Qingfeng had already run forward with the ball, he would not be stupid enough to stand still and play handsome, and then give the other party a look of disdain and disdain.

For him, if he gets cheap, he has to slip away, and don't give the other party any chance!

Ouyang Qingfeng cut directly to the middle with the ball, and then handed the ball to Sima Hao.

Manel stopped Sima Hao, but he couldn't stop him.

"How, how is it possible?" Manel's reaction was the same as Oscar's, this Sima Hao didn't do anything for more than seventy minutes, why did he have such strength to break through his own defense?

In front of Zhou Mingkai and another Brazilian defender, Sima Hao did not choose to force a breakthrough, but completed a group of cooperation with Liu Junmin, and then shook a defender, when Zhou Mingkai approached, Sima Hao knocked the ball to Ouyang Qingfeng who rushed over.

Trident!

They kept running, not forming a stable and fixed triangle, but moving the trident as the three men moved.

This is the last weapon of the Chinese Dream Team, the Eight Formations.

Another eight-man formation was bred out of the eleven man formation.

Tang Bo called it: Eight Array Diagrams!

And the front break of the eight array diagram is the trident, they do not have the position of Zhou Yi gossip, but they are like the door of life and death in the eight array diagram, and the door of life is broken, if it is in the wrong position, but it can only helplessly watch the opponent pound the ball and pass.

Closed door, birth door, injury door, Du door, Jing door, death door, shock door, open door.

If the cooperation between Sima Hao and Ouyang Qingfeng is the birth gate, and Ouyang Qingfeng and Liu Junmin are injured doors, then the relationship between Liu Junmin and Gong Jizun is Du Gate.

And Gong Jizun and Wang Jie are the leading ones in the middle, so naturally it is impossible to be a living door.

This move is varied, and even when Ouyang Qingfeng saw this style of play, he was shocked, combining the culture of his ancestors with modern football, and developing this set of tactical formations, this master of metaphysics is the first person in today's football world!

Foreigners naturally don't understand what their ancestors have passed down, and all of a sudden, Brooke is in a hurry. After Ouyang Qingfeng joined, the Chinese Dream Team's attack and ball possession rate have increased significantly, and they are constantly threatening the rear.

"Could it be that this Ouyang Qingfeng is really the strongest substitute as recorded in the data?" Brooke frowned. (To be continued.) )