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His movements are standard. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

In the sunlight, it was like a dark shadow pulling through the green air, and everyone realized his shot when they heard the bong—a crisp sound.

The angle is not very good.

The goal is on the right side of the baseline, about eleven or twelve yards away from the goal guarded by Yi Tianjian.

Ouyang Qingfeng forcibly shot at that angle, even if the speed and strength were mastered well, the angle was too tricky, and there was no control at all.

One stroke, it came quickly, and it went quickly.

Ouyang Qingfeng also looked at the strange ball trail sluggishly after shooting angrily, like a scimitar, slashing towards the center of the goal from the angle of the bottom line.

Everyone watched with a cohesive gaze.

Even a cold sweat began to break out on Sima Hao's forehead.

Bai Ji passed through the gap, and the ball just flashed in their sight.

Yi Tianjian jumped high with both feet, and then pounced with both hands, at that moment, everyone's eyes were focused on Yi Tianjian's hands, and everyone present could clearly see that his hands were gradually approaching the ball, and even had to confiscate it in his arms.

Ouyang Qingfeng lowered his head, the dazzling sunlight made him feel that it was dark in front of him.

He knew that this "heads-up" was his loss.

Yi Tianjian landed steadily on the grass, holding a football tightly between his hands, and this football was really the football that carried Ouyang Qingfeng's stunts.

Wang Jingke applauded with his head: "Good! Wonderful!"

Then several people also applauded, and only a few people looked at Ouyang Qingfeng in the distance with solemn expressions.

One is Sima Hao, one is Gong Jizun, and the other is Liu Junmin.

At the same time, Hu Hao's expression was not ideal, he forced a smile and applauded with everyone, in fact, the sadness in his heart was no less than Ouyang Qingfeng.

"That guy actually lost?" Sima Hao said with some sympathy, standing beside Gong Jizun.

Gong Jizun looked entangled and scratched his head: "This guy ......"

Ouyang Qingfeng was actually standing there sluggishly, not because he was disappointed or depressed, but because he was very complicated at this time, and he didn't know whether he was happy or sad.

If the FK Top Six Battle Brawl mode is turned on, and there is a demonic goalkeeper like Yi Tianjian, then there will be an extra barrier behind them, which is undoubtedly one more step closer to victory.

But the sadness lies in Ouyang Qingfeng himself, he is a person who is extremely pursuing perfection, although it is only a short three-shot goal, but he clearly feels his shortcomings and the opponents he will encounter on the road in the future, Leithman or Ramtic, Gelcht or Wang Jingke, all of them are no less than their own existence, if so, then they have no strength to gain a foothold in the future arena.

Gong Jizun's strength has always been the goal he wants to surpass, but until now, he has not fully grasped that he can compete with him.

For a while, a very weak sense of inferiority slowly emerged from his heart.

He didn't understand why he would have this idea because he lost a few shots, but he just couldn't control such thoughts, as if these were already in his heart, but he couldn't find a chance to come out, and such a frustration just opened the shackles in advance.

Ouyang Qingfeng shook his head and shook it hard, trying to stifle these bad thoughts, and he walked back with a hint of a smile.

Yi Tianjian stood beside Tang Bo and looked at Ouyang Qingfeng who came over.

"You're amazing!" Ouyang Qingfeng said.

"Your first shot was saved by me, how much did you start to have problems in your heart, and the rest of the shots were saved by me one after another, at this time your heart began to become impatient, you are too confident, and this often becomes the key to me to catch your psychology, so your shot can't deceive my eyes. You didn't lose to me, you just lost to your heart!"

After Yi Tianjian said these words, he took off his gloves, and was about to turn around and leave, when he suddenly glanced back at Ouyang Qingfeng, "There is something wrong with your psychology! I hope you won't be defeated by weakness!"

When he left, Ouyang Qingfeng looked at this guy who was half a head taller than himself, and the corners of his mouth twitched slightly, for what he had just said......

"Let's take one step at a time!"

Tang Bo asked Liu Junmin to take everyone to the cafeteria to eat first, and everyone flocked to eat as soon as they heard about the meal.

He stayed by Ouyang Qingfeng's side alone, walked for a long time and didn't say much, until he reached the door of the cafeteria, "Listen, Ouyang, you are very good, you are a genius." But Yi Tianjian, he's a monster. I dare say that in 10 or 20 years, there will not be a person like him in football. Don't be upset, although you didn't say it, I just know that you are uncomfortable, anyone will be uncomfortable when they hear this kind of words, not to mention you who are still proud and confident. ”

"I know he's outstanding. Ouyang Qingfeng said helplessly.

"Yi Tianjian said that you have a psychological problem, is this true?" Tang Bo asked again.

Ouyang Qingfeng grinned: "I'm such a healthy person, how can there be psychological problems! Don't make trouble, coach!"

Seeing Ouyang Qingfeng like this, Tang Bo also breathed a sigh of relief, because he knew that Yi Tianjian University studied psychology, and he was also an expert in this field.

"I will try my best to watch more ball games, work hard to train myself, and at the same time, I will cooperate more with Yi Tianjian!" Ouyang Qingfeng finished speaking and walked into the cafeteria.

But in fact, he didn't watch much of the game during this time. But from the simple fight just now, he had already seen how terrible the person who was called a monster by Tang Bo really was.

He didn't say anything more, but spent that time training.

After Wang Jingke came, Tang Bo handed over many things to him to do.

Even some simple tasks such as leading a team.

What he meant was that he wanted Wang Jingke to integrate into the collective as soon as possible, and to exercise his cooperation with everyone more, and the others were also very cooperative, anyway, don't give yourself food, anything is acceptable! But gradually Ouyang Qingfeng understood, in fact, his captain was not the most ideal, in Tang Bo's mind, he had always been more inclined to Wang Jingke.

He didn't say it, he didn't say it himself.

But he understood.

Ximen Xinyue didn't tell Ouyang Qingfeng about her visit to Spain, so in those days, she found friends in Europe and went shopping in Madrid for a few days first. It happened to be those few days, Ouyang Qingfeng had been training in Valencia.

Peter's vacation has two days left, these days, he has been practicing with Wu Jiaxin almost every day, he can see that Wu Jiaxin's talent is very high, although some movements are not skilled enough, but for girls who have just practiced for a few days, that degree is completely enough.

With a smile on her face, Wu Jiaxin walked up to Peter and said, "Mr. Peter, thank you very much for taking care of me this week. Thank you for teaching me so much, it's amazing, I'll be watching every game of you from now on, I've become your fan!"

"Haha!" Peter smiled, stretched out his hand and touched Wu Jiaxin's head, at that moment, Wu Jiaxin subconsciously dodged, Peter was a little embarrassed, but didn't say.

Wu Jiaxin was a little embarrassed, because she remembered this action, and only Ouyang Qingfeng did it to her. (To be continued.) )