humanoid power bank

Chapter 194 Conquering the Team
Old man Zhang looked dumbfounded, what are you doing?From the point of view of a professional football coach, the ball has not yet passed halftime. Are Ma Yu and Li Jin crazy?what the hell?

But the next moment, Ye Feng told old man Zhang with his actions.

Ye Feng didn't make any adjustments at all after receiving the ball, he just waited for Ma Yu and Li Jin for a while.

One kick directly on the football.The ball was at high speed, with a strange arc, as if it had eyes, bypassing all the defenders, and directly hitting the head of Ma Yu who had just rushed to the goal.

Ma Yu was a little dazed by the ball, he didn't watch football at all, he just remembered that Ye Feng asked him to rush, and he was somewhat angry.After all, he is considered a top player in China, and he is commanded by a layman.Although he has a good attitude towards Ye Feng, he is somewhat unconvinced in his heart.

however--

"I'm going, I'm going in, I'm going in. Ma Yu, it's Ma Yu, he can head the ball. There is no one in this prediction." The hero who found Ye Feng last time shouted excitedly.

Old man Zhang curled his lips when he heard this, damn it, from the looks of outsiders, it seems that Ma Yu predicted the passing route, but in fact, old man Zhang is too clear, whether Ma Yu will head the ball, just don’t say This ability to predict, Ma Yu is absolutely gone.

Li Jin, seeing that Ma Yu scored with a header, although it was only a training match, but such a beautiful goal, of course we should celebrate it.

Joyfully ran to Ma Yu.And our hero, Ma Yu, was still in a daze at this moment, touching his head that was still aching from being hit by the ball.With an unbelievable expression on his face, when he was picked up by Li Jin, he was still dumbfounded, unable to figure it out at all.

"It's amazing. You hit the ball. It's a beautiful goal." Li Jin said exaggeratedly.

"I really got it." Ma Yu said with a big laugh after realizing it.

The whole home team cheered.For nothing else but such a beautiful goal, passing the ball with two feet, spanning the entire field, and easily scoring the goal under Ma Yu's header.

Only then did they think of one person.Ye Feng.This was arranged in advance by him, and it has always been a tactic that everyone thinks is a joke.This Nima can really score goals.They seem to see hope. If there is such a pass in the World Cup, what are they afraid of?
As if they had a tacit understanding, the entire home team rushed towards Ye Feng.Ye Feng was winking at Lin Hanmo, and was directly laid down by ten people.

In fact, Ye Feng had sensed it a long time ago, but in order not to appear too arrogant, he deliberately waited for them.

Ye Feng, who was pressed down at the bottom, was calm and relaxed.Just kidding, if the external skills are perfect, the mid-acquired masters will be crushed and uncomfortable?How can it be.

"Okay, buddy, this is just a training match, let's save it for the World Cup to celebrate."

Ye Feng's voice came out.It looks very imposing.

On the side of the coach seat, old man Zhang said, "What do you think?"

"It should be Ye Feng. The passing is so beautiful, the accuracy is very high, and he seems to be able to predict the route of the ball. This talent is too scary. It's a pity not to play football."

Old man Zhang continued to ask: "Hehe, can we win this time?"

"How is it possible, at least a double-digit score this time."

Old man Zhang glared at the assistant coach, "I'm talking about the World Cup!"

"Oh, with Ye Feng, I will definitely win."

The training match continued. As soon as the second team took the ball, the excited home team defender cut off the football.

The defender didn't even think about looking at Ye Feng who was wandering in the midfield.He kicked it directly.

The same scene appeared again.

However, this time the second team was not stupid. Seeing the striker start, a defender immediately followed.However, regardless of where the ball lands, it is too easy for the striker to only run in the neutral position. No, this time it is Ma Yu again. The best position for Yu to volley without any adjustments at all.This ball is simply too comfortable.

With a volley, the football went into the net.

The second team is stupid, that's fine. Two goals in 5 minutes, what the hell.

Old man Zhang laughed loudly, "Haha, okay, Xiao Wang, you might as well be a scout from now on."

"Head, don't be kidding. I'd better hang out with you."

"Why didn't Ye Feng score a goal? It's really boring." Lin Hanmo was very dissatisfied, feeling that his man was not in the limelight.

"Yeah, but my brother's pass is very beautiful." Ye Lin also added on the side.

At this time, the gatekeeper heard the movement inside, locked the iron door directly, and stood aside to watch.I didn't see those two goals, and I don't know why I was so excited about the training match, but I was in a very good mood seeing the young men in Huaguo who were full of energy.

However, soon, the uncle started to cry, tears of excitement.The third ball, the fourth ball, the fifth ball.The uncle looked at the young man who was blocked by him just now, and now he has become the core of the field. His pass made him amazed.

We Huaguo need such a midfield organizer too much.

Lin Hanmo, who was excited, saw that Ye Feng had never scored a goal.He ran directly to the side of the court, put his hands in front of his mouth and made a trumpet shape, and shouted excitedly.

"Ye Feng, enter one, Ye Feng enters one."

"Sister-in-law! Don't get excited."

Hearing Lin Hanmo's voice.Ye Feng ran directly to the sidelines, hugged Lin Hanmo and kissed him. The team members who had already admired Ye Feng's pass, saw Ye Feng kicking the ball well and ran to kiss their mouths. They stopped their movements cheerfully. Booing and whistling.

"Wait, I'll let you get one." Ye Feng said with a smile.

"Brother, brother, I want to get one too."

"Haha, okay, I scored two goals."

Ye Feng said, and returned to the court.Such unorganized and undisciplined behavior did not arouse anyone's dissatisfaction, even old man Zhang watched happily.

The uncle is even more excited. As a fan, he has experienced too many expectations and disappointments. Today he finally sees hope.

On the court, Ye Feng has already returned to his position.

"Look at my own breakthrough this time, I want to give my wife a goal."

As Ye Feng said, the ball was passed to Ye Feng's feet.

The corner of Ye Feng's mouth curled up into a smile, and his playfulness grew.Breaking through directly with the ball, and electromagnetic micro-operations are simply handy.All kinds of extraordinary moves that can be named in the world are used almost once.

The players of the home team who were originally participating in the attack stopped instantly, watching Ye Feng's coquettish breakthrough with the ball in a daze.

"I will go. What do we need?"

"Yeah, this definitely forces one person to challenge the team's rhythm."

"Come on, Ye Feng, come on, Ye Feng."

"Brother! Come on."

Ye Feng broke through on the field, and the two little girls beside the field cheered excitedly.

Poor uncle, rubbing his eyes desperately, his footwork is good, he believes it, but this is over, can football really be played like this?

Ye Feng kicked the football, and the football flew out like a cannonball.There was a surge in the net nest, and it entered, simply and neatly.

The goalkeeper couldn't react at all.Even if he reacts, it's useless, Ye Feng can make the football deviate from the course at any time, Ye Feng's ability is used to kick the ball, it is simply incomprehensible, any position can play a huge role.

The second team has lost the fighting spirit of the game.The mood of the first team also dropped.After all, too many goals were scored.

Old man Zhang shook his head with a smile. The kid was right, halftime was never over, so it seemed the game couldn't go on.

Reluctantly got up and blew the final whistle.

The buddies in the middle circle who were about to kick off heard the whistle and kicked the ball out angrily.

Ye Feng rushed out like an arrow, kicking the football hard.

A super-long arc crossed the entire half like a shooting star.The goalkeeper subconsciously made a pounce, but the ball had already entered the net.

"Sister, this goal is for you."

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