Chapter Eighty-Three: The Ball Seems to Be Hitting High

Luo Ping held the ball and couldn't hold it down!

The ball slipped out of his hand with a thud and hit him the chin.

Luo Ping seemed to have been punched hard in the chin, his eyes suddenly flashed with stars, and his head was dizzy, Luo Ping shook his head and forcibly woke himself up: "Take the ball!

Luo Ping waved his hand, and the ball fell to No. 7 on the right, and he watched No. 7 pass the ball to Zhong Wannian, so he couldn't support it and knelt down.

This ball, like Duzi, seems to have been hit not by a football just now, but by a car, and his whole body hurts like a shelf.

If this had been before, they would have immediately asked for a substitution, but this time, the two of them gritted their teeth and stood up again.

This time they don't be cowards, this time the whole team has to be a real big man!

With Zhao Lingfeng here, this victory is in sight!

Once the victory can wash away the shame of Yanda football for many years, in order to raise their eyebrows, in order to no longer be despised by people inside and outside the school, and even more to be able to be a master in a dignified manner, the two of them have been struggling, not only them!

The ball had been dribbled to the Honghua half, Zhong Wannian saw the opportunity to pass the ball to Da Yizun during the run, and Da Yizun quickly took the ball and burst into the penalty area close to Honghua's goal.

Duan Changchun and the coach saw it really from a distance, although the Honghua defenders were in place to defend, but their defensive state had not yet recovered, if Zhao Lingfeng was at this time, the timing was excellent!

The two of them were thinking like this, only to see that Zhao Linfeng lived up to expectations

Kicked at the goal, and the two punched their palms almost at the same time, "It's done!"

He jumped high, and the moment his hand touched the ball, he was afraid, and the ball in his hand seemed to have become a high-altitude cable car, and it flew into the goal with a strange sound.

6 to 4, but the nightmare of the Honghua goalkeeper did not disappear, soon, he came back, Zhao Lingfeng's got the ball again, this time when Zhao Lingfeng shot the goal, his eyes were a little ferocious, this kick he seemed to use several times more power than the ball just now.

Before the ball arrived, the Honghua goalkeeper only felt that a fierce wind came to his face first, and the strong wind blew his face like a knife, "Mom!"

The Honghua goalkeeper subconsciously shrank his head and dodged, and the ball flew past his ear with a whistle and shot into the goal.

6 to 5

"M's!" Zeng Quan grabbed the goalkeeper's collar, "If you dare to hide again!" Lao Tzu promises, in your life, you will never want to touch the ball again!"

The Honghua goalkeeper is also strange, isn't it just a ball? Why should he be afraid? Can he still shoot the power of a bullet?

Soon, when Zhao Lingfeng rushed into the penalty area again and started shooting, his legs were weak again! The moment the ball shot into the goal, he understood that the domineering momentum and the sense of coercion brought by it were not something that a mere mortal could resist.

The Honghua goalkeeper was replaced off the field, and I am afraid that he will really never touch the ball again in his life.

6 to 6. The score is tied and there are still 8 minutes left until the end of the game.

Can you keep the position of Honghua champion, just rely on the last 8 minutes!

Zeng Quan and Meng Liqing were already brewing a new plan in their hearts.

The ball arrived at Meng Liqing's feet, Meng Liqing was not in a hurry to attack this time, he and Zeng Quan were just slowly advancing in the Yan half court.

Duan Changchun didn't understand their intentions, he muttered, "There are 8 minutes left, once it goes to extra time, or drags into a penalty shootout, the outcome will be even more unpredictable, aren't they in a hurry?"

"They are not in a hurry, but Yan Da is in a hurry, Yan Da Football Department is too eager for a victory, Yan Da must attack!"

Duan Changchun said that Zhong Wannian and No. 7 on the left side had already pressed up.

Look at the two of them are going to break the ball!

Meng Liqing saw Feng Wannian and the two running over quickly, he was not surprised, since Zhao Lingfeng came on the field, Yan Da was like playing chicken blood, Yan Da saw them with the ball before, knowing that their ball was heavy, and it hurt to hit their bodies, they all hid far away, and now they dare to fight the ball closely.

As an ordinary person, you have to admire their courage and courage, but this ball is not something that can be played like this.

Zhong Wannian just wanted to get the ball, and then pass it to the captain Zhao Lingfeng, a goal difference, thinking of this, he ran more quickly, but a gust of wind blew in his face, and he saw a flower in front of him, as if a football hit him in the face.

He didn't have time to react, only felt a shock in his head, his eyes scattered with golden flowers, he knelt down, and soon No. 7 also knelt on the ground.

Da Yizun rushed over, Meng Liqing passed the ball to Zeng Quan's feet, Zeng Quan used the same method to put Duan Changchun and No. 11 down, when Da Yizun rushed to Zeng Quan, Zeng Quan passed the ball to Meng Liqing again, Meng Liqing put Qin Kaihe No. 18 down, Da Yizun understood.

They are going to bring down the Yanda players, as long as all the Yanda players have no ability to fight, after there is only one Zhao Lingfeng left in this ball, they can still score as much as they want.

Now there is nothing to be done about the Great One Venerable, so he can't use the Shrinking Technique and the Ancient Thaumaturgy Phantom Body Dafa in public, right?

Some things are predestined!

The eldest Yizun had already stopped, and in the penalty area, there were only two left, Du Gazi and the goalkeeper, both of whom were injured just now, and it was very inconvenient to move at this time.

Going to lose!

Du Gazi and the two of them saw Meng Liqing and the two coming over at this time, and stood up stubbornly.

"Still strong?" Meng Liqing hit the ball, "Peng!", and Du Gazi's body was carried four or five meters away by the impact of the ball.

Du Gazi struggled twice, but couldn't climb in right away.

Goalkeeper Luo Ping stood up with resolute eyes.

"Still holding on?"

"Support, the responsibility of the goalkeeper is not only to support, the goalkeeper will pounce, will take, will hold, will top, will carry, if you hold it up, it will be terrible, if you have the ability, you will let the horse come!" Luo Ping wiped a bloodshot at the corner of his mouth, and smiled, "Come on!"

"Humph!"

Zeng Quan pumped his legs, and the ball flew towards Luo Ping.

Luo Ping jumped up, with a muffled sound, the ball was pounced on by him with his body, and rolled to Meng Liqing's feet.

Luo Ping fell to the ground, a terrible tearing pain churning in his abdomen.

"Horse's...!"

Luo Ping's throat was sweet, and he immediately swallowed the thing that came up.

The referee blew the whistle when he saw Luo Ping's painful appearance.

When he looked at Luo Ping with an inquiring gaze, what he saw in Luo Ping's eyes was fighting spirit.

"Good! game on!" the referee nodded not only with a little admiration.

How does the game continue?

The Yanda football team, only Zhao Lingfeng, is still standing in the middle of the field, and there is only less than a minute left, and the ball is at the feet of Meng Liqing again, and there is no way to return to the sky!

The audience fell into a deathly silence!

Meng Liqing smiled, "Yan Da, you accept your fate!"

He came out of his leg, a merciless leg, the ball blew a whirlwind and shot towards the goal, Luo Ping waved to the ball weakly, but his chest turned over for a while, he couldn't exert any strength, and his body even slid to the ground softly because of this.

At this moment, a dark shadow suddenly sprang up from the corner.

"Ahh...h Captain Ball!"

With a roar of exhaustion, the figure headed towards the ball, yes, everyone was right, this person hit the football with his head, and with a "peng" sound, the huge shock force bounced his head back, and the shock hit the goal post, and hit the goal post with a buzzing sound.

The ball bounced away from him as soon as he hit it, and flew in the direction of the big one.

This figure is the one who fell on the other side of the goal post, he has exhausted all his strength, and when the referee came over, he only heard Du Duzi's mouth still muttering, "I... It's okay... Captain... Offensive... Take the ball... Attack...!"

Less than 10 seconds left!

"Big brother, shoot T Niang! Don't be polite to them, spicy Gobi, them!" Zhao Lingfeng's eyes had already spurted out sparks, and the corners of his mouth turned upwards imperceptibly.

The ball has passed under the feet of the deity!

The time has come and the tide has turned!

Da Yizun sneered, his footsteps suddenly made a mistake, and he turned around with a ball in place, and at this time, the strong wind on both sides sounded sharply, and the two boys of Honghua caught up!

Da Yi Zun ran two steps with the ball, and Honghua's players all flocked up, once it was mixed up, although they were not difficult to deal with, but time would definitely have an impact, Da Yi Zun glanced at the time.

"6 seconds... No, time is running out, shoot!"

A big shot with a big foot, this one is less than ten meters away from his own goal, which is almost equivalent to a big foot in the whole field!

I can't care so much, "Shoot!

The two figures had already flashed in front of him, and the big one was about to accumulate more strength, when there was a danger of being cut off, and it was too late, so he had to shoot immediately.

"Peng!" flew out in an arc!

"It's not good! Shoot a little higher!" Da Yizun slapped his face, and Zhao Lingfeng's heart suddenly shrank.

This dull sound seemed to have something stirring up in everyone's hearts, and everyone's hearts suddenly tightened.

The audience held their breath, only Coach Honghuafang couldn't stop yelling, "Intercept him, block him, don't let him shoot...!"

As the football flew up, Coach Honghua also closed his mouth, and his eyes followed the football flying in the air, watching it move forward.

Full field, well-prepared, probably able to fly to the penalty area.

It is also rare for the World Series to score directly, and if it is interfered with, almost without exception, it will fall outside the penalty area.

Honghua's new goalkeeper watched from the penalty area line, watching Yanda No. 10's shot staggering, and it was estimated that the ball could not even reach within ten meters outside the penalty area.

Na know, the ball was full of momentum, "Whew!" A strong wind blew and flew high over his head, and "Bang!" hit the goal crossbar with a loud bang.

A loud "buzzing" sound echoed in the goal frame.

I almost didn't scare the Honghua goalkeeper into scaring his head!

It took him a while before he stabilized his mind and fixed his eyes!

I saw that the huge force actually smashed the beam and bent it, forming a pit, and the football was also stuck under the pit.

The final whistle blew and the goal caused controversy among the referees!

If it is invalid, it will go to overtime, and if it is valid, of course, it will be a 6-7 victory, but according to the convention of the game, the ball must enter the goal frame and the goal line to be considered valid!

Judging from the position of the ball sinking into the crossbar, it has entered the goal, but the ball has not fallen, whether it can be regarded as effective, there is no precedent in the world for this kind of ball to be judged or not.

The referee team immediately quarreled when they disagreed.

"Is this a pit?

"How could the ball smash the steel pipe into a hole, it must be that the Yan University was not careful to prepare, and it hit the dent there when lifting the goal. ”

"That's it, we're... How?"