Chapter 119: Real Technology

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"How is it possible!" Yi Sicheng's eyes widened, and he exclaimed in surprise, looking at the ball that hit the door beam, changed its course, and flew upside down to Lin Yi's side, and was trampled by Lin Yi with one foot, he was stunned, and his face was full of incredulity.

Lin Yi bent down, picked up a somewhat worn sneaker on the side, and put it on his foot.

At that moment just now, Lin Yi kicked the shoes under his feet directly out and hit the position below the football, making the height of the football rise slightly, and hit the door beam.

"Idiot, this is your real strength?" Lin Yi put on his shoes, carried the ball, and walked in the direction of Yi Si Cheng in a leisurely manner.

"You...... How could it be. Yi Sicheng's face was cloudy, it was obviously a goal that must be scored, but it was actually intercepted in mid-air!

Yi Sicheng, who has been playing football for so many years, has never seen such a situation.

"Stupid? Still can't believe it? A guy like you, all your life, is like a frog at the bottom of a well, you can't see the sky outside the well, you think you have a lot of ability. Lin Yi took the ball and walked over from Yi Sicheng, who was still a little stiff: "Yi Sicheng, you are just a complete rookie, it's best to recognize this as soon as possible." ”

Lin Yi took the ball and started attacking again.

It was a one-sided slaughter.

In the name of football, trample on the dignity and everything of the other party!

"A group of rookies, too weak, too weak!" Lin Yi passed continuously, and the football seemed to come alive at his feet, avoiding the third class player at the most perfect angle every time.

Standing outside the penalty area again, Lin also raised his foot and volleyed.

The ball flew towards the goal, and the two defenders gritted their teeth and pounced on the ball with their bodies, plus the goalkeeper.

The ball was bounced off the borderline.

"Corner!" the referee blew the whistle.

Yi Sicheng from the third class ran over with a cold face.

He felt that the goal just now was just a coincidence, how could a whole team not be able to fight against Lin Yi alone!

"Later, you will go all out to defend and pass the ball to me when you get it, and I will go to the front. Yi Sicheng looked at his teammates and gave orders: "He is only one person, we have an absolute advantage in physical strength, there is no need to use the disadvantage to fight against Lin Yi's advantage." ”

"This ball is in hand later, and you all go and stop him. Yi Sicheng looked at Lin Yi coldly.

Lin Yi took the ball and stood in the corner.

Corner kick.

But Lin Yi, who was only one person on the field, was destined to be unable to open this ball.

"Lin Yi, I will let you lose very badly!" Yi Sicheng's eyes were like angry lions.

He was ready to intercept the ball and rush towards the goal again.

This time, Eastcity decided not to send the football into the opponent's goal himself!

There is no room for error!

"Tee, Lin Yi!" Yi Sicheng looked at Lin Yi's slow move, and sneered in his heart: "A person's corner kick is just given to us, I want to see what kind of unexpected moves you can make." ”

Lin Yi put the football in the corner without hurrying, then slowly retreated, looked at the football calmly, and then raised his eyes and looked in the direction of the goal.

In front of the goal, next to the corner line, there are seven classes of players.

"This ball must have been directly given to Class 7, and from this angle, Lin Yi has no one else to pass the ball, which is a pity. ”

"Yes, the fence is so tight, this ball can only be handed over, and maybe the third class can catch this, so as long as the ball is constantly blocked from the bottom line, Lin Yi will never get the ball. A boy shook his head slightly: "Sure enough, the thing of one person playing a whole team is too unreliable, if Zidal comes, he can't complete such a move." It's a pity, if Lin Yi is willing to cooperate with his teammates in class, maybe Class 7 still has a chance to win. ”

The entire stands, looking at Lin Yi at this moment, were mostly with a little pity.

Although Lin also showed enough amazing skills, at this moment, the disadvantage of one's football was completely displayed.

Because you can't get the ball out of the way, you can just give it to people again and again.

However, Lin Yi didn't have any panic, he slowly took a few steps back.

"What is he going to do? Looking at this gesture, is he going to open his feet?" someone asked curiously.

"I don't know, maybe he wants to drive the ball to the opposite side, out of bounds on the opposite side, and get free throws, so that he can buy a little bit of time and get back to his half. Someone speculated: "This is also Lin Yi's best choice, otherwise, like the current situation, he doesn't even have time to return to defense." ”

"This is ......" Piddle slowly got up, took two steps forward, stood in front of the guardrail in front of the rostrum, stretched out his hand, squeezed the railing tightly, and looked from afar, his eyes fell on the corner kick of the boundary line of the third class goal.

There, Lin Yi stood in place, silent for a long time, as if something was brewing.

"Coach Piddle, what's wrong with you. Zhang Chunshui's face was a little unsightly, Lin Yi's amazing performance just now had already dwarfed Yi Sicheng, who had performed well in the first half.

When did Class 7 have such a monster!

Zhang Chunshui scolded in his heart, but he didn't dare to show it on his face.

At this moment, he saw Piddle, who had just sat in a chair, suddenly stood up, startling him.

At most, Piddle just praised Lin Yi again and again, but at least he maintained the reserve of an international coach and did not show too much excitement.

But at this moment, Zhang Chunshui got up and stood beside Piddle, and found that his palms were tightly grasping the guardrail, and his whole body was even trembling a little, and his face was full of piety, as if he was waiting for some sacred moment to come.

What exactly is he waiting for?

Is it possible that the situation on the scene can change now?

Zhang Chunshui was slightly shocked in his heart, and looked over, Lin Yi was surrounded by the inner and outer three layers a few times, and Lin Yi had no teammates who could respond.

In this case, unless Lin Yi can fly, it is possible to take the football out, otherwise, the ball can only be handed over to the third class.

And the third class who got the ball, five or six people couldn't stop Lin Yi and give Yi Sicheng time to shoot?

Maybe Lin Yi himself is good enough, but football, after all, is a team game.

But Zhang Chunshui didn't know why, looking at the excited appearance of Piddle beside him, he always vaguely felt that something was about to happen.

"Could it be that? Pierder muttered to himself, his eyes were bright, looking at Lin Yi, full of heat.

At this time, Lin Yi, who had been silent for a long time, slowly raised his head.

His gaze was far-reaching, with a bit of inexplicable playfulness, looking at the human wall blocked in front of him, and the corners of his mouth twitched: "Give you time to set up the human wall, so now, let you know what the real technology is!"