Chapter Twenty-Four: Yang Mou, Jiang Zhihuang's Heroism
The crisis suddenly fell to Chen Hao's side.
Hit the plan.
But in fact, it's not counting, it's a conspiracy.
Jiang Zhihuang's goal was himself from the beginning, otherwise his steam fist would not be able to turn so easily at a large angle and ensure its power.
And Chen Hao had no choice, the striker had to be saved when he was in distress, so Jiang Zhihuang tried it and set up such a trap.
This punch hammer on Lao Wang's body may not be able to directly beat him to death, after all, no matter how bad it is, the panel data of the tank is not comparable to that of the assassin.
Even if Sisi already has a stamina card amplification, this is still a weakness in terms of race.
And Jiang Zhihuang's punch was aimed at making meritorious contributions.
That's the fighting consciousness at the Champions League level.
The disjointed formation is too serious, and it is impossible to count on the support of others, so you can only rely on yourself.
Chen Hao's spirit was tense, his spiritual power burst out, Sisi's big eyes released blue spiritual light outward, everything in front of him became clear, and Jiang Zhihuang's steam fist also became clear in Chen Hao's eyes.
The ghost thorn has a short immunity when it is released, and it can be immune to part of the attack and part of the control, but Jiang Zhihuang happened to be at the critical point when Chen Hao stabbed out, when the immunity was over and the new force was not born.
This punch is unavoidable.
"Devil May Cry."
The immunity of the ghost thorn had just ended, and a faint cry came out.
At this time, when the old force was not born, Chen Hao relied on his outstanding spiritual power to play a wave of professional-level operations.
But Jiang Zhihuang's fist did not lag, and the gears on his chest began to accelerate and rotate "click", and he actually got rid of the vertigo control brought by Chen Hao's Devil May Cry.
This is not from the auxiliary decontrol, nor is it Jiang Zhihuang's skill, but Jiang Zhihuang's rich experience and strong spiritual power, in the perspective of the essence of Devil May Cry skills, disrupted the frequency of Devil May Cry and realized the decontrol.
It was similar to Luo Yong's time, but it was far more sleek than Luo Yong's cast, and his attack strength didn't even weaken.
But that's not all.
You change, I change.
Chen Hao's cry began to become lighter, and now it was more like singing than the cold tune before.
This time, the punk robot on the opposite side swayed as if drunk, and eventually lowered its arms and stopped moving.
Before, he seemed to be a doomsday mecha, but he finally looked a little bit of a robot and stiff.
Chen Hao was just about to breathe a sigh of relief, and Lao Wang's previous steam fist was about to fall.
frightened Chen Hao, who had just escaped, a spirit.
"Don't get on!"
The vertigo state, which corresponds to its fairly high chance of control, is a trait that he is easy to disable.
This punch may wake Jiang Zhihuang up.
But Lao Wang's fist could not be recovered at this time.
Seeing that the one-minute life-and-death duel was about to be pitted by his teammates, two green rattans pulled Chen Hao and Lao Wang back.
It's Lou Yi.
Although it is controlled as a standing pile type forward midfield, this time it is in the back position, but one minute is enough for the pros to react.
"Pull back the formation and fight positional battles." Lou Yi directly commanded his teammates around him.
……
"The striker on the other side is a bit reckless."
At the beginning of the game, Jiang Zhihuang and his teammates first arranged their offensive ideas, and then raised their steam fists to communicate with the audience in the live broadcast room very easily.
The 34-year-old is still a steady starting striker for the national team, relying on his self-discipline, JJYX is considered training in others, which is the most casual entertainment for him, so he never only plays ordinary games, and generally interacts with the audience casually in competition.
"Look, the front waist on the opposite side will definitely come to the rescue, the ghost boy is so crispy, this punch should be steady on her, I'll slow down."
Seeing that the ghost boy stepped forward with a ghost thorn, the live broadcast room was already full of "666".
Watching Jiang Zhihuang's live broadcast is a little good, the audience doesn't have to learn any technology, they can't learn it at all.
You don't have to think about any sassy words, it's all about details, and before you think about it, the next wave of operations will come, as long as you can deduct "6".
"Huh? This one is a bit fast on the other side? ”
This is a bit unexpected, and he can evaluate it as a bit fast, which shows that there is at least a professional-level speed on the other side.
But in front of him, it didn't work.
Jiang Zhihuang was a little surprised, and his fist also increased again, but at this time, there was a faint cry in his ears.
"Well, you can actually cry in this state?"
Jiang Zhihuang came to have fun, but this hasty control couldn't control him.
But immediately after, the cry in Jiang Zhihuang's ears became melodious again, his fist was loosened, his body swayed, and Jiang Zhihuang's mental power lost control of the punk robot.
He's in a state of punching, and it's quite good to neutralize a control.
It wasn't until his teammates helped Jiang Zhihuang that he came back to his senses, but the striker and forward midfielder on the opposite side had already retreated.
It's a pity.
The defenders stepped forward, the formation was corrected again, and the players began to apologize to Jiang Zhihuang.
"I'm sorry."
"I'm sorry, Emperor, I didn't give you the purification."
The Emperor talked to his teammates about his thoughts at the beginning and asked his teammates to follow.
In the wave just now, if the front waist can take a hand, or help him out of control, he should at least be able to lay the foundation for the prosperous world.
"It's okay, sort out the formation, let's press forward."
He played JJYX ordinary clothes just for entertainment, what bulls, ghosts, snakes and gods have not been arranged, so there is no need to be too harsh on the results.
Life is already very tiring.
"Emperor, if you want to end the game quickly, you force a breakthrough to cut off the opponent's defender's control, and we are responsible for wrapping around the opposing striker's midfield."
The guards are all controlling, brittle and stupid guys, and Jiang Zhihuang broke in, and it was a bloody killing.
And there are also four rear rows opposite.
And with Jiang Zhihuang's strength, it is not impossible to carry the damage to the opposite defender.
"No, follow the rhythm."
Who is he?
Great!
was shown off by the ghost boy on the other side, can he just forget it?
And millions of people in the live broadcast room are watching, can he just forget it?
There are more than 30 people, and they have to ask for face!
Not only does he want to win, but he also wants to kill the opponent's front midfielder to win!