Chapter 062, the King of Green (I)

Update time: 2012-07-1922:30:00 Word count: 3786

In the first half, although the first middle school tried its best to defend, it was still two points behind 1:3 in the end, and when he returned to the lounge one by one, his face was full of frustrated expressions, even Yang Zheng did not have the heart to fight with Fang Weifeng at this moment, looked at his swollen right foot, frowned slightly, and after a simple treatment, he said to the people around him: "There is also the second half, the rear is handed over to me to defend, Sun Maocai, Wu Bo, the two of you try to cooperate tacitly, equalize the score, Tu Fei, and the goal will be handed over to you, no matter what, we can't concede another goal. Tu Fei, who was more than 1.8 meters tall, nodded, and said angrily: "I will not let the ball lose from my hands again." "Zheng Shuang, Wang Feiyang, Liu Dali, the three of you are in charge of each other's No. 8, No. 11, and No. 27, several of them are the main force of the sports school team, no matter what, you have to drag them down, as long as you drag them, Sun Maocai and Wu Bo on our side will be able to get the opportunity to attack......" Fang Weifeng didn't expect that he was really excluded, touched his nose and smiled, and said: "Change me to the front in the second half!" "Striker?" Yang Zheng scoffed, and the others didn't believe it, Yang Zheng snorted coldly, sneered, and said: " My master is Li Shaofeng of the national team, whether it is tactics or technology, it was taught to me by Master Li Shaofeng, what are you?"

In the first half, although the first middle school tried its best to defend, it was still two points behind 1:3 in the end, and when he returned to the lounge one by one, his face was full of frustrated expressions, even Yang Zheng did not have the heart to fight with Fang Weifeng at this moment, looked at his swollen right foot, frowned slightly, and after a simple treatment, he said to the people around him: "There is also the second half, the rear is handed over to me to defend, Sun Maocai, Wu Bo, the two of you try to cooperate tacitly, equalize the score, Tu Fei, and the goal will be handed over to you, no matter what, we can't concede another goal. ”

Tu Fei, who was more than 1.8 meters tall, nodded, and said angrily, "I will definitely not let the ball lose from my hands again." ”

"Zheng Shuang, Wang Feiyang, Liu Dali, the three of you are in charge of each other's No. 8, No. 11, and No. 27, several of them are the main force of the sports school team, no matter what, we have to hold them down, as long as we hold them down, Sun Maocai and Wu Bo on our side will be able to get the opportunity to attack......"

Fang Weifeng didn't expect that he was really excluded, touched his nose and smiled, and said, "Replace me as a striker in the second half!"

"Striker?" Yang Zheng scoffed, and the others didn't believe it, Yang Zheng snorted coldly, sneered, and said: "Can you play football?" My master is Li Shaofeng of the national team, whether it is tactics or techniques, it was taught to me by Master Li Shaofeng, what are you?"

"If you are sure that you can turn defeat into victory in the second half, I don't care, if you don't have the ability, just shut up, I don't care what your master is Li Shaofeng, No. 1 Middle School has already gambled with the sports school, whoever loses in this ball game, kneel on the court to apologize and admit that he can't do it. ”

"What?" the entire team exploded.

Yang Zheng was even more angry, and said, "Why do you make a decision for Lao Tzu?"

"I am a member of the First Middle School. ”

Silent.

The whole team fell silent, and after a long time, Yang Zheng slowly spoke, "Are you sure you can win?"

"What other choice do you have?"

Sun Maocai sneered and said, "I even doubt now that you can play football......

"I believe in him," Liang Qichao, who had been sitting in the corner, looked weakly at a few teammates and said.

"Hmph, who has never touched the ball from beginning to end, what qualifications do they have to speak?" Wu Bo pursed his lips, not taking Liang Qichao in his eyes at all.

"Okay, I believe in you, the second half will be dominated by you, now you can arrange your tactics!" Yang Zheng was silent for a long time before looking at Fang Weifeng with a stern face, maybe on the court, he is no longer the second ancestor who is flying and domineering, but a little athlete trained by national athletes, and the huge crisis made him let go of his prejudices with Fang Weifeng.

"I only need one person to play as a striker, and everyone else is a defender, football is an eleven-man sport for you, for me, it's just a one-man sport," Fang Weifeng dropped a sentence, turned around and walked out, with only three minutes left before the start of the second half.

And that last sentence obviously plunged everyone's minds into a state of chaos.

Especially Liang Qichao, who was in the corner, muttered: "Football can really become a one-person sport?"

Obviously, everyone present, except for Liang Qichao, everyone else regarded Fang Weifeng as a madman, and Sun Maocai was even more angry, and said: "Yang Zheng, you really let him do this? What kind of bullshit football is just a one-person sport, do you really think he is an international star? One person can decide the outcome of a game?"

"Now we have no choice, with a few of us, we can't defend the No. 8 of the sports school team at all, and his skills are no worse than mine. ”

There was a moment of silence for all.

Yang Zheng said that they all understand that with their remnants of the defeated generals, they can't resist the menacing sports school team at all, the second half just let the sports school team slap in the face, hear the whistle of the game, one by one back on the field, after the exchange of venues, you can hear the sound of cheering everywhere in the stadium, especially the people of the first middle school, as if they have been beaten with chicken blood, with the referee's whistle, I saw that the team of the first middle school all retreated to the defensive line, and in the midfield, there were only two people left, one was Fang Weifeng, who was in the limelight more than ten minutes ago.

The other is Liang Qichao, who has not even touched the ball for several games in a row.

"What kind of formation is this?" a referee in the stands looked at the formation of Yizhong with a puzzled expression.

"All of them have retreated to the defensive line, and there are only two people left, so do you want to use defensive tactics to keep the score at 3:1? They gave up the game? But what's the use of keeping two people, and they don't know that the best defense is the truth?

I saw that the boy in No. 1 Middle School had a good talent for football, but I didn't expect it to be like this in the end," another referee in his fifties shook his head and sighed.

"In them, I really don't see any hope for our Chinese football," another female coach shook her head and smiled bitterly.

And the people of the sports school team, seeing the formation of No. 1 Middle School, all laughed wildly, the whistle has always been, the referee threw the ball, only to see Fang Weifeng's toes on the ground a little, the terrifying bounce force, made him two heads taller than the opponent, and directly gave the ball to Liang Qichao next to him, Liang Qichao did not hesitate, the ball was cushioned on his chest, slid to his feet, and then passed to Fang Weifeng on the opposite side, and the whole person ran towards the opponent's goal quickly.

Fang Weifeng, who received the ball, bounced his foot on the ball, and the ball went around the body of a member of the sports school team and fell on his foot again.

And at this moment, the football seemed to come alive, dancing on his feet.

Seeing Fang Weifeng pass three people in a row with the ball, the face of No. 8 standing in the midfield changed slightly, and said to the two teammates beside him: "This person is a master, and the ability to control the ball is not below me, we must break the ball before entering the defense area, otherwise we may lose a goal." ”

"Okay," the other two nodded, and the three of them rushed towards Fang Weifeng at the same time.

Seeing the three people rushing over, a playful look flashed in Fang Weifeng's eyes, although he had never kicked a ball in his previous life, but the control power of those hands and feet on things was definitely not something that ordinary people could imagine, even a magician who exercised every day did not dare to compete with him faster, and those feet tied with thirty kilograms of iron sand every day could still run back and forth on the steel wire, it is conceivable how terrifying the control of those feet has reached.

"Tackle ......"

No. 8 roared, took the lead in falling to the ground and tackled, the other two did not hesitate, three people shoveled over from three directions at the same time, wanting to block all Fang Weifeng's retreats, and shoveled to the soles of Fang Weifeng's feet with three legs, it was this trick that not only snatched the ball brought by Yang Zheng at that time, but even made his foot gloriously injured, just when everyone on the back line couldn't bear it, Fang Weifeng suddenly stopped, his right foot was slightly under the ball, and the ball flew up in the air, and the whole person jumped again, leaning forward slightly, and bending his back foot.

Volley?

Everyone's brains seemed to stop for a few seconds.

There are at least 100 meters to the goal here, even if it is running on the ground, I dare not say that I have enough strength to shoot into the goal, let alone a volley that cannot be borrowed from the air, and then when everyone is still sluggish, Fang Weifeng volleyed on the football, and the huge force made the football draw an arc and shoot directly to the goal.

The goalkeeper of the sports varsity team also had his eyelids trembling and hurriedly pounced on the football.

Top right corner.

As if the calculation was accurate, there was no suspense, and the football broke in.

"Entered?"

"Entered?"

Many people were at a loss, even Liang Qichao, who had already run to the side of the goal, was in a sluggish state, and the main force of the sports school team who tackled the ball turned around, looking at the goal with an incredible face, with a shocked look on his face, until a thunderous cheer broke out in the No. 1 middle school viewing area, and everyone came to their senses.

In the stands, the oldest coach stood up directly, trembling with excitement, and said: "Do you see, this, this is football, this should be our Chinese football." ”

The other two coaches also looked excited, and said: "Single-handed, volleying in the air, whether it is strength or angle, are tricky to the extreme, I don't know if it's luck or really have this technique, I didn't plan to come here, it seems that I came here today, and it really didn't disappoint me!"

The rest of the beautiful coach, sighed, and said: "I remember that the football king Pele said that football is a sport for eleven people for ordinary people, but for the king, it is just a one-person hunt, originally I didn't believe in this sentence, but I have to re-examine the authenticity of this sentence today, that teenager did turn the stadium into his own hunting ground, and in two years, I believe he will be able to lead our Chinese football to rise." ”

"Lu Shen, it's all in like this, damn, how is this possible?" the young man wearing the No. 11 jersey looked at No. 8 and complained.

Lu Shen nodded, exhaled heavily, and said: "His skills are indeed good, and I can't compare to him, but football is a sport of eleven people, not a gladiatorial arena for him alone, and now we will tell him that our team cooperation is not at all something that their group of rabble can defend." ”

"Good ......"

Before kicking off, Fang Weifeng and Liang Qichao retreated.

The goalkeeper of the sports school threw the ball to No. 11 in front of the goal, No. 11 ran forward for a while, and directly passed the ball under his feet to No. 8 Lu Shen in front, Liang Qichao wanted to break the ball, but unfortunately it was a step too late, and the ball had fallen to Lu Shen's feet, glanced at Liang Qichao, sneered, and said: "Just such a little speed, do you still want to break the ball?"

"Hmph, I will definitely succeed," Liang Qichao gritted his teeth and said fiercely.

Seeing Fang Weifeng trotting over, Lu Shen immediately restrained the contempt on his face, looked at Fang Weifeng with a solemn face, stopped the ball at his feet, and said: "I know that your skills are very strong, but I am not weak, how can we people who are on the sports field every day lose to you flowers in the greenhouse? I will let you know that I, Lu Shen, am a seeded player of the national team, and I will not lose to anyone?"

Fang Weifeng flashed a trace of mockery, the whole person rushed towards Lu Shen, seeing Fang Weifeng's speed, Lu Shen's expression tightened, his feet swiped on the ball, and he ran quickly, a coherent walk was shown at his feet, this move was a freestyle football that came from Brazil, and it was simply invulnerable to pass people with a single knife, so he would choose to confront Fang Weifeng head-on, as long as Fang Weifeng could be defeated, the lost morale would be reinvigorated immediately.

The two of them staggered!

The glimpse was unimaginably fast, and the people around him hadn't even seen what was going on, the ball had already fallen to Fang Weifeng's feet.

Lu Shen's face was even more pale, full of incredulity, and the eleventh hurriedly roared, "Lu Shen, don't be in a daze, hurry up and take the ball back." ”

Lu Shen gritted his teeth and rushed back directly.

And in the stands, Zhao Yang, who was not very interested in football, was also shocked, and said: "Fang Shao is too strong!"

"He is like an omnipotent person, there is nothing he will not do, and in every field, he is the absolute king," Xie Yuxin looked at the youthful Fang Weifeng on the football field with a look of fascination, with a happy and sweet expression on her face.

"Football is a sport of eleven people?" the corners of Zhao Yang's mouth twitched.

Xiao Liuzi nodded and said, "This is common sense. ”

"How do I feel that football is a game for one less person?"

The corners of Xiao Liuzi's mouth also twitched......

And Lu Shen, who was chasing after Wei Feng above, found an opportunity, his eyes lit up, and he sneered: "This is the opportunity......

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