Chinese players in Europe

Chapter 7 One dragon!

At the end of the first half of the game, facing the opponent's single-handed shot from such a close range, he did not show courage at all. What is even more commendable is that he made an accurate judgment in an instant and responded quickly.What is even more admirable is that facing the opponent's second shot, he was able to rise up again to respond.Although the goal was still scored by the opponent, it can only show that this kid is a man or not a god.This kid is good enough.

"Just looking at this reaction, I'm afraid many professional players can't match it!" Yuan Yuan wondered why he hadn't seen such an outstanding kid before.But no matter what, this kid is going to decide!Based on the performance in this half, as long as a little practice, the school team will definitely be able to improve by more than one level.

On the sidelines, Mo Fei has already discussed with Wang Hao that Wang Hao will guard the goal in the second half (because it is a school-organized game, the rules are not so strict.) Anyway, this kid is too tall and strong, but his speed is not very fast. Being a striker in the front can't launch a counterattack at all, but often slows down the counterattack.Could it be that he could see that a confrontation with the opponent would be a dead end, and blindly rushing around would only waste his energy in vain. Why not give up the possession of the ball to the opponent and place the defensive forces in the local area? 30 meters from the square half.Then Mo Fei was left alone in the frontcourt to wait for an opportunity to fight back.Could it be that he has sufficient confidence in his own speed.

Yes, you want possession of the ball, you want to pass the ball, you are all satisfied, I will drown you with crowd tactics outside the penalty area.Even if he couldn't drown, wouldn't it be okay to block the hole?But as long as I fight back, I will make you tremble!

"Brothers, give me the ball when you have a chance, and we will counterattack them!" Mo Fei clapped his hands and called everyone over.

"it is good."

"no problem!"

Everyone agrees.Everyone is aware of the difference in strength between themselves and their opponents, so they won't take the risk here, not to mention that in the first half it was only under Mo Fei's command that they could fight against him. Now everyone has given full trust to Mo Fei!
The referee's whistle sounded and the second half began.

Looking at Mo Fei's position on the field, the corners of Yuan Yuan's eyes twitched fiercely: What are you doing, why aren't you a goalkeeper?Could it be that this kid is still a multi-talented talent!

Of course, Mo Fei didn't know that there was a "Bole" on the sidelines watching him, and his attention was completely on the court at this time. The strength of class 4 is really strong. According to the arrangement during the intermission, and everyone is united, it is also worthy of maintaining an unbeaten situation for the time being.And this situation may be broken at any time, Class 4 has already formed a siege, and the goal seems to be only a matter of time.

Of course, in Mo Fei's view, the opponent has a lot of space behind him to use such a large pressure, but he has no chance to get the ball at all, and even the ball from his partner will be cut off if he can't pass it to his feet.

If it goes on like this, it won't work. There is only defense without counterattack. Isn't this just being beaten and not fighting back?It's a pity that there is no good way for the time being.Could it be that he had no choice but to run to his own half to help defend.

At this time, class 4 once again set off a wave of offensive.

The players in class 4 are not only strong in themselves, but also have a deep understanding with each other. After three passes and two falls, they suddenly shifted, and Yang Jie hit the ball to the other side.Since most of the defensive players were attracted by the opponent's short pass, they didn't even notice that there was a big gap on the other side.Yang Jie seized this gap, and quickly transferred the ball to the other wing. After getting the ball, the full-back who put in the assist slammed forward, approaching the bottom line and making a cross.

The ball flew quickly to the penalty area.This time, he was caught off guard, and the three players from class 4 had already outflanked them, causing chaos in the penalty area.

Wang Hao's pupils constricted, he stared at the incoming ball tightly, and took a step to reach out to pick it up.Suddenly a figure jumped out, but the opponent's striker pushed the football first, and caught it with one hand.

All the players on our side showed despair, and could only watch helplessly as the football changed course and rushed towards the goal!
"boom!"

The football hit the crossbar hard, and then fell in front of Wang Hao.This change was too fast, from despair to surprise in an instant.It was too late to secretly rejoice that he had escaped, and hugged the ball tightly in his arms.

Yang Jie spat on the grass depressedly, and looked around his teammates with depressed expressions.This luck is too good, I thought I had this ball, and even this must-go ball...Damn it!

"Here, here, rat!" Could it be that he was also secretly glad that he had escaped, but he immediately came to his senses, taking advantage of the time when the other party's stunned god had no time to return to defense, wasn't it the long-awaited opportunity to counterattack!

Opportunity!
Wang Hao saw Mo Fei waving for the ball, and immediately kicked the ball towards the opponent's half with a big kick.The power of this ball is very strong, it is purely not looking at the direction, the only purpose is to try to kick the ball as far as possible.There are almost no people in the opponent's backcourt now, and there is a flat open field.He has confidence in Murphy's speed.

Sure enough, Mo Fei did not disappoint him.Could it be that he passed the midfield at lightning speed, caught up with the football when it was about to go out of the sideline, and unloaded it lightly, and the football obediently followed his feet.Then, taking advantage of the trend, he went straight to the front of the opponent's penalty area.

"Not good, come back to defense!" Yang Jie's face changed, and he finally came back to his senses.Although he didn't see anything special about a player who was a goalkeeper in the first half but played as a striker in the second half, but this did not prevent him from becoming nervous immediately.The opponent's speed is too fast.He has always been very confident in his speed, but seeing the speed of that kid catching the ball just now, I'm afraid it must have been [-] meters and [-] seconds!Why don't you go to track and field, run football and make trouble!Want to return to thinking, but have to chase after each other.But he could only see the back of the other party getting further and further away from him.With a helpless wry smile, he could only pin his hopes on his current weak defense.

"This kid is so fast!" Yuan Yuan's eyes lit up again on the sidelines, as if he saw a beautiful woman who took off her clothes, and shot at Mo Fei with a naked and obscene gaze, "Could it be someone from the track and field team? Well, I have to think about how to dig a corner. Hehe."

The wind whistling by my ear, could it be that he continued to run wildly.The process of chasing the wind made him seem to blend into the wind, leaving everything behind.He likes it.

In front of him were the only two guards left by the opponent, and in their eyes was a burning fighting spirit.bring it on!
Facing one of the defenders who stepped forward to press, Could Fei not give the opponent any chance, stepped on the bicycle when he was two meters away from him, and then accelerated, completely leaving the stunned opponent behind.

The last defender also quietly approached Mo Fei when his companion stepped forward, trying to encircle him with his companion.Seeing the other party pass his teammate cleanly, he was not surprised but delighted.Because, at this time, the kicked football is very close to him.He was so close that he seemed to be able to break the ball by stretching his legs.

But the surprise in his eyes quickly turned into panic: a black shadow flickered in front of his eyes, and the football had disappeared, leaving him with only a desperate back.

Facing the goalkeeper who was attacking hastily, a wicked smile appeared on his face, and with a light flick of his foot, the football passed over the opponent's head and slowly fell towards the goal.

"Come in! Yay!" Wang Hao roared, his voice seemed to be a lot more majestic, and he even imitated "Magic Bird" Mourinho and slid on his knees!

Not only him, other teammates were also very excited, they rushed forward to surround Mo Fei and slapped him vigorously.

"Brother Fei, that's great!"

"Brother Fei, it's so fucking beautiful, a dragon!"

"Feige pure man, iron-blooded real man!"

Yang Jie looked at the opponent who was celebrating recklessly, with a gloomy expression on his face, he clenched his fists fiercely, and looked at Mo Fei who was surrounded by the crowd with an angry look, "What are you proud of! The game is not over yet!"

(End of this chapter)