293 Massacre

For Sima Hao, he didn't react at all, in football has always been a right-footed player, suddenly, this time, ushered in a left-footed offensive player, according to his previous defensive experience and inertial thinking, there was a mistake in judgment, and even panic. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

Hao Jila stepped forward and faced Ouyang Qingfeng not far away, also showing a look of disdain.

Ouyang Qingfeng stretched out his index finger at Hao Ji and hooked it, "Come on!"

Haojila dribbled the ball at his feet, the ball moved flexibly at his feet, flickering left and right, the action was beautiful, and the teammates watching the game next to him immediately applauded, the talent of the Spaniards is definitely not bragging, just in terms of the degree of viewing with the ball, this Haojila is really much better than them!

His left foot was far more flexible than anyone in the rematch, and they who often used their right foot didn't have time to judge the next move of Hao Jila, who was good at left foot, but he met Ouyang Qingfeng.

This guy who shoots the bow left and right.

Many people will bow left and right, and even control the ball very steadily, but few people will be more flexible and controllable with their left foot than their right foot, and they will bow left and right just to match their right foot. But Ouyang Qingfeng is not, he is a real left and right bow, although he has always been used to his right foot, his left foot has not stopped exercising.

The first time I saw him use his left foot was in the middle of that year, against Japan's U14 junior team, and an unconventional goal he scored against Bu Dadi came from his left foot.

So much so that until now, the earth is still obsessed with Ouyang Qingfeng's ball, and it is difficult to explain.

His thinking is always incomprehensible to the other party.

He has no fixed mind, no regular experience, he just relies on his unique gaze to capture the instinctive reactions of his body.

He looked at Hao Jila's dribbling, which was very stable, and coupled with his sturdy body, every move had a domineering spirit that was undoubtedly matched. Just faced Ouyang Qingfeng, but did not get rid of him, he tried back and forth a few times, still did not shake off, suddenly frowned, he probably knew that he had met an expert, a kickback, suddenly turned around, with the ball quickly left Ouyang Qingfeng's defensive area, just took two or three steps, he had to hand over the ball, pass to Xibo in the middle, Xibo was just about to attack, Sima Hao was already standing in front of him, Xibo smiled, pushed the ball aside and handed it directly to Hulk, Hulk and Kemai cooperated in the midfield, and were not in a hurry to attack, in the face of the two of them, there was some pressure on the front court in an instant。

"Junmin, help me!" Sima Hao obviously felt a lot of pressure in the front court, and immediately called his partner Liu Junmin to help.

As soon as Liu Junmin left, Mayoral immediately showed his emptiness.

Ouyang Qingfeng immediately went to fill in the position, staring at Majoral. Surprisingly, this guy was actually defended like that, and he didn't run or run, he walked in the midfield very leisurely, and looked at the situation in the backfield from time to time.

Ouyang Qingfeng was a little puzzled, and just when he hesitated, Hulk suddenly raised a high ball and sent the ball to the midfield.

"Ouyang be careful!" Wang Jingke suddenly shouted in the backfield.

But it was too late, and Mayoral suddenly burst out with amazing speed like a wild horse, completely shaking off Ouyang Qingfeng and heading towards the landing point of the ball.

Mayoral easily controlled the football, the corners of his mouth raised, and he didn't stay and walked towards Wang Jingke with the ball.

Wang Jingke's feet moved, he took a step to the left, just in front of Mayoral Mayoral, and he didn't get out of his feet, just blocking the road. Facing the new world-class players, Wang Jingke is still a little nervous.

Mayoral took a deep breath, laughed secretly in his heart, put the ball in front of the right with his right foot, made a forced breakthrough, and then flexibly hooked the ball back with his toes, his calf shook, and the ball obediently slid from the right side of Wang Jingke's body.

It's so sharp! Beautiful dribble movements! It's a momentary feeling!

Mayoral is the hope of a new generation of Spaniards, with simple and clean movements, and a genius indeed.

The moment he finished Wang Jingke, Ren You had already appeared in front of him, and the difference between him and Wang Jingke in the face of world stars was that he was not nervous but a kind of exciting excitement.

If he can defend against the offense of world-class stars, that's a great thing. When the time comes to brag, I don't know how many girls will be fascinated by him.

Ren You squatted slightly, making a good posture of all-round defense.

Mayoral looked at Ren You's posture and knew at a glance that this person was an iron guard-type player, both in consciousness and movements, and the faint defensive aura on his body was completely oppressive to himself a little bit.

Mayoral smiled, pointed to the goal behind him, the corners of his mouth raised, and without waiting for Ren You to step forward to intercept, he got up and shot!

Empty door!

The speed of the ball is not very fast, maybe Mayoral is pursuing the angle, so the force is not very big, bang, the football was bounced out, Wang Jingke stood in front of the goal to block the ball, gasped, "I'm scared to death!"

Since there are no goalkeeper rules, any player can act as a temporary goalkeeper as long as they don't use their hands. And right now, Wang Jingke, who blocked the football with his body, did not foul anything, he rubbed his body and hurriedly stepped forward to catch up with the football that was blocked by himself.

Mayoral squinted his eyes and suddenly disappeared in front of Ren You, but when Ren You reacted, he had already rushed behind him to chase the ball.

He confronted Wang Jingke again.

Ouyang Qingfeng returned to the backfield, Kemai followed closely behind, and Liu Junmin withdrew to the middle to watch Hao Jila.

The ball was touched by Wang Jingke first, but he didn't control it and flew directly to the outside, and Hao Jila, who was already hungry and thirsty, swung away Liu Junmin and suddenly appeared, made the ball on the sideline, and passed it towards Mayoral in front of the penalty area.

Facing Wang Jingke and Ren You, Mayoral smiled evilly, didn't run a few steps with the ball, and suddenly stretched his left foot to the front of the football, and his back heel pressed against the football, and with a slam throw, the football was picked up from behind him, and instantly changed over the heads of the two opposite.

Ouyang Qingfeng rushed to the backcourt, Mayoral was not surprised, the same move was thrown, there was no one else in the backfield, and Mayoral also took advantage of the situation to step on the bicycle a few times and easily push the empty door.

Ball in!

1-0！

Ouyang Qingfeng's face was not very good, and he sneered, this Mayoral used the same trick to pass the three of them just now, it was simply an insult to him, and the great shame made his heart fluctuate a little.

"Good shot!" Leitreman, though he was on either side of neutrality, shouted excitedly at the sight of Mayoral for the goal, and then he realized that a dozen more pairs of eyes were staring at him, and obediently closed his mouth and hid to the side.

Haojila smiled, as if such a goal was not much of a surprise, as expected.

"There are indeed two brushes, and I actually gave my brother and Wang Jingke both!

"Ouyang arrived at the end, he can be so calm when he appears so suddenly, and he uses the same trick to pass him, it's amazing!

"Although we lost by one goal, I still have to say, this ball is beautiful!" Yi Tianjian said coldly without much emotion.

"Solid technique, very calm handling of the ball!worthy of the title of genius!" Tang Bo stood on the sidelines with his hands on his chest and looked at Mayoral inside, and secretly praised.

Gong Jizun sat at the back of the crowd, and the corners of his mouth curled up slightly after watching Mayoral's previous movements.

"Ouyang, in the face of such an opponent, do you still dare to hide it? )