Chapter Ninety-Three: Blitzkrieg

"At the beginning, Ribery's cross on the wing was a trap, Diarra was counter-grabbed by Lampard after a steal, and then the ball tackled by Lampard was picked up by Ribery, these should have been calculated by Qi Minghao," Zhou Yunfei said.

"In time, this child's achievements are not below Lin Xiao!" Lotte sighed.

The wrestling king, who had lost the ball, stood up, and when he walked past Qi Minghao, he said in a low voice:

"Mi system is too good, please first I only play three things, I am too careless, and then the competition, you are not lucky!"

A sneer appeared on the corner of Qi Minghao's mouth, but he didn't respond.

RH The second to play was Qi Qi, after he came to the stage, he first bowed to Lin Xiao, and then nodded to Qi Minghao, and said with a smile in Chinese: "I didn't expect me to appear so quickly, hehe, please give me more advice!"

Qi Minghao said, "I hope your technique is as good as your Chinese." ”

The game restarted, and it was still Qi Minghao's France against Qiqi's England.

After winning, Qi Minghao's morale is great, attacking, only attacking can shut you up, and let you Hong Kong Yankees see the true strength of our 433.

But soon Qi Minghao felt that something was wrong. Unlike the wrestling king just now, Qiqi's England is a standard 442 formation, and Qiqi is obviously pursuing the midfield's scramble and ball control, and the wrestling king's game, Qi Minghao can easily advance to the 30-meter area of the opponent's goal, and now, he can't even stop the effective attack in the midfield.

"Attack to attack, Qiqi's attack is absolutely above the wild!" said the wrestling king in the audience.

The reason why 433 was able to reach the championship in one fell swoop in the Chinese live world in a few years relied on gorgeous attacks, their captain Lin Xiao is a representative of typical psychological warfare, Jiang Hai is holding high and fighting, opening and closing, Liu Bingbing is short pass penetration, Xia Lingchong is speed flow, and Qi Minghao takes the control plus speculation route. The concept of 433 is to attack, and as for how to attack, everyone will have their own understanding and method.

Qi Minghao's ability to grow into a leader of the rising generation in such an environment, and become the second place in the famous sword club in one fell swoop, is enough to show his offensive ability.

However, at this moment, facing the Hong Kong man Qiqi with a faint smile on his face, he was a little overwhelmed. Behind that faint smile is endless self-confidence, Qiqi, how strong will you be?

Soon, Qi Minghao felt the strength of the other party.

The main feature of Qi Minghao's offense is a sudden pass after the continuous cooperation of the front court, which usually has a great concealment of "nature", a bit like Xiao Luo's pointing on the court, making the opponent unguardable.

But in front of Qiqi, it was first difficult for him to organize a smooth attack, and then he was finally able to pass the ball hard, but he was easily intercepted by the opponent, as if his thoughts were completely understood by the opponent.

Know yourself and know your opponent, and win all battles.

The opponent only watched the match between him and the wrestling king for ten minutes, and he completely saw through it, is it Qi Minghao's weakness, or Qiqi's strength?

"Qi Minghao is going to lose!"

It was Zhou Yunfei in the sparring hall who said this.

"Oh, so fast? I thought he would make it through the first half. Lotte laughed.

"Qi Minghao's style of play is actually stream of consciousness, and this style of play requires a higher level of consciousness than the opponent, but obviously, the consciousness of the Hong Kong man is still above him. Zhou Yunfei said.

"Qi Minghao's speculative play is actually a double-edged sword, although his pass is very concealed and deadly, but if a pass misses, it will often create more counterattack opportunities for the opponent!"

Sure enough, in the 19th minute of the game, Qi Minghao was attacked by the opponent by a passing mistake in the front court.

"Good (good)!" RH shouted several others in the audience.

The 433 players were completely unbelievable. All of them had learned Qi Minghao's power, and most of them had also seen how Qi Minghao fought against Xia Lingchong and then lost in the final of the Famous Sword Martial Arts Championship. In their opinion, Qi Minghao is not impossible to lose, but not so that he can't even survive 20 minutes.

"In terms of strength, Qi Minghao is no worse than his opponent, but he lost so quickly!

Many people are asking the same question in their hearts.

"Like the wrestling king just now, he lost to self-confidence and lost to the format of the Wheel Golden Ball Battle!"

Zhou Yunfei in the sparring hall gave the answer.

After the two wars, the situation was divided.

RH and Qiqi who are still on the field are still three people, and it seems that the other two Shuang and Hao in the audience will only be stronger, but there are only two people left on the 433 side, Xia Lingchong and Su Xiaoyang!

Now everyone is speculating about two questions, one is whether their leader of the rising generation, Xia Lingchong, can turn the tide with one enemy and three, and the other is who will appear next.

After the runner-up of the famous sword will be eliminated, who will pin their hopes on the third place?

At this time, Lin Xiao stood up, everyone knew that he was about to play the third card.

"Guess who's going to be next?" asked Rakuten.

Zhou Yunfei didn't answer, he stared at the man on the screen, and suddenly felt that the eyes behind the man's glasses were so deep that people couldn't see through them.

"Actually, in terms of strength, Su Xiaoyang has surpassed Xia Lingchong!"

It was nameless who spoke.

"Are you saying that the third place in the famous sword is stronger than the first place?" said Rakuten laughed.

"Sometimes, the ranking doesn't tell the story, Hua Manlou has never been ranked, but no one can beat him!" Zhou Yunfei said.

"Generally speaking, the trump cards are reserved for the end, and the next one to appear should be Xia Lingchong!" Lotte said with a smile.

At this time, Lin Xiao, who was standing on the stage, hesitated for a few seconds, Lin Xiao, who had been watching all Su Xiaoyang's games in the captain's room, of course knew that he and Xia Lingchong were stronger or weaker at this time, but after thinking for a few seconds, he decisively named: "Su Xiaoyang!"

Su Xiaoyang had already guessed that he would be the next to appear, so he immediately stood up and said embarrassedly to Xia Lingchong next to him: "Senior Brother Xia, I'll go up first." ”

"This person is so stupid!"

"King Wrestling, people don't look good (King Wrestling, people can't look good!)!" Hao Zheng said.

In the sparring hall, Lotte was a little surprised: "Lin Xiao played the trump card so quickly?"

Nameless said: "This is the terrible thing about Lin Xiao, at this time, whoever comes out last will definitely be the trump card of 433, he is actually saving Xia Lingchong's face by doing this." ”

While speaking, Su Xiaoyang was already sitting in his place, and Qiqi on the opposite side still smiled: "Please advise!"

Su Xiaoyang said embarrassedly: "Don't dare, don't dare, please give me more advice." ”

After the greetings, Qiqi suddenly found the handle in Su Xiaoyang's hand, and exclaimed:

"This ...... Is this blood red?"

When he asked, everyone else in the audience also stood up. Blood Red and its owner have created the myth of invincibility in the Chinese live world, and have successively defeated the invincible Japanese hegemon Ishii Shou with an overwhelming "sexual" advantage, even in Hong Kong, everyone knows the same.

Su Xiaoyang said timidly: "Well, this is blood red." ”

Qi Qi couldn't associate the domineering "exposed" blood red with the stupid kid in front of him, this was a tyrannical thing! He thought so in his heart, but said with a smile on his lips:

"Today, I have the honor to understand the power of blood red, and it is worth the trip!"

The surprise of the RH crowd had just begun, and when Su Xiaoyang chose the Chinese team, they were surprised again.

China vs. England!

In addition to population, area and table tennis, I don't know what else can win the opponent, this is self-destruction!

At the beginning of the game, Qiqi didn't dare to be careless, the blood-red heir, and "" such a low-level team, if he was not a madman, he must be a genius!

Qi Qi has just taken Qi Minghao lightly, in addition to having watched his game in the audience, there is also a very important point, there is Qi Qi, who has been smiling, is also a master of stream of consciousness play.

The requirements of the stream-of-consciousness style of play are actually very high, and one of the most critical points is to predict, accurately predict the ball line and running route of the enemy and the enemy.

Qiqi is very unlucky, his stream-of-consciousness style has already won RH, and even in Hong Kong, few people can beat it, but he met Su Xiaoyang, a natural genius of prediction.

The game started with Qiqi's kick-off, Qiqi's first attack chose Su Xiaoyang's middle, the Chinese team's middle, how much difference can there be and no? The assault in the middle is supplemented by the pulling and running position of the left and right sides, Qiqi's goal is very clear, and he must not underestimate the enemy, and he must strike first to be strong, and use the attack to beat the opponent's morale with one go.

I thought very well and did very well, but unfortunately, he met Su Xiaoyang.

Frank Lampard and Gerrard's cooperation in the middle was intercepted by Zhou Haibin, this interception is enough to reflect Su Xiaoyang's extraordinary prediction ability, this is a good cooperation, the perfect two-to-one between the two Germans, even if it is replaced by any top defensive midfielder, it is estimated that this ball can only be watched, but Zhou Haibin's sliding tackle in advance ended everything.

Followed by a long pass over the top, Hao Junmin, who rushed in front, did not wait for the ball to hit the ground and suddenly volleyed a long shot, the ball crossed a rainbow-shaped arc, passed everyone and fell into the goal......

1 to 0!

Just when Qiqi was still stunned, the dumb boy on the other side said timidly:

"I'm sorry, ...... Meng"