Take a plane to Africa

Chapter 728

Facing Yang Tianlong's sudden question "How is your father's technology?", Liu Zhengyang smiled slightly, "My father should have been Zhao Kuo in his previous life."

"On paper?" After hearing that it was Zhao Kuo, Yang Tianlong couldn't help laughing.

"Slightly stronger." Liu Zhengyang said with a smile.

……

The game started soon, and Yang Tianlong was the front midfielder, responsible for delivering opportunities for the forward line.

Sure enough, just as they expected, after the game started, the players of Bok Village used their physical advantages to attack them frequently. Thanks to the solid defense led by Chen Liyan, the players of Bok Village did not break the goal.

Liu Shengli is really a typical "on paper" as Liu Zhengyang said. He made several mistakes that shocked his players.

During the intermission, Liu Shengli himself offered to take a break.

Naturally, this goalkeeper is Belén.

After the intermission, the villagers of Bok Village began to attack frequently again at the beginning of the second half. However, it can be clearly seen from the number of attacks and the quality of the attacks that they were obviously not as threatening as in the first half.

The tall and burly Belén is very good at defending the goal, and he also resolved several dangerous situations with high pounces.

On the other hand, Yang Tianlong and the others still took advantage of the opponent's massive pressure, and created several dangerous situations for the villagers of Boke Village.

At 10:[-] minutes, the score was still zero to zero. At this time, Chen Liyan decisively replaced a small player nicknamed "Ronaldo Ronaldo".

"Uncle Long, that little guy is called Luo?" Liu Zhengyang asked in surprise.

Yang Tianlong didn't seem to hear clearly either, but he also vaguely felt that the little man should be called Ronaldo.

"It seems so." Yang Tianlong frowned and said.

"Awesome." Liu Zhengyang expressed sincere admiration.

The game resumed quickly. As the team's central defender, Chen Liyan made a long pass from the backcourt, and the opponent's defender made a mistake. Ronaldo got the ball all at once.

Although this guy is not tall, his running speed is quite awesome. His legs are pedaling on the turf like hot wheels. With a big stride, he instantly leaves the defender several meters behind him. Far.

"I'm rough, so fast." Liu Zhengyang was dumbfounded all of a sudden, he didn't expect that Ronaldo's speed was so fast.

"Zhengyang, what are you doing standing there stupidly, go to the middle lane quickly." As soon as Liu Zhengyang's voice fell, Liu Shengli who was next to him yelled loudly.

Stimulated by Liu Shengli's words, Liu Zhengyang quickly ran towards the penalty area. While running, he looked at Ronaldo from the corner of his eye, and saw that this guy was almost near the bottom line.

"Hey, Ronaldo, pass the ball." Liu Zhengyang said loudly.

His voice hadn't fully landed yet, and Ronaldo kicked with all his strength, and the football drew a beautiful arc in the air.

"I'm rough..." Liu Zhengyang roared, and jumped up with all his strength.

His forehead was perfectly combined with the football, and the football suddenly smashed into the goal.

The goalkeeper was caught off guard and watched the football smash into the goal from above his head.

"Yeah..." Liu Zhengyang cheered, and he couldn't help making a gesture of celebration.

"Good job." The team members gathered around one after another, and even the goalkeeper Belem celebrated with them.

There is not much time left for the Bok Village football team. In less than 10 minutes, they also launched several attacks. Unexpectedly, because a lot of energy was leaked, each attack seemed so weak. Limp.

At the end of the game, Yang Tianlong and his team defeated the football team of Bok Village 1:0.

"Huaxia Dragon, you played very well." Yom and the others were not sad after losing the game. After all, this was just a friendly match.

"It's okay, you guys played well, let's come again when we have a chance." Yang Tianlong said to Yom.

"Yes, as long as you need, we can play football with you at any time." Yom said with a smile.

"Zhengyang, you did a great job." Chen Liyan also congratulated Liu Zhengyang.

"Where, Ronaldo is better at passing the ball. By the way, Brother Chen, why is this guy called Ronaldo?" Liu Zhengyang asked with a puzzled look on his face.

"My name is Luo Bing. Isn't it just Ronaldo in reverse? There are Ronaldo C and Ronaldo J in this football field, so naturally I, Ronaldo." Luo Bing said with a smile.

"Fuck me, so that's what happened. I thought you had a foreign name, Bruce. Where's Ronaldo?" Liu Zhengyang laughed.

After resting on the court for a while, all the players on the court followed Yang Tianlong and the others to the hotel yard.

There, delicious barbecue and delicacies are already waiting for them.

I have to say that the meat quality of this beef cattle is really good, and everyone who eats it enjoys it. The only regret is that the amount is too small.

But fortunately, there are also a lot of other delicacies. These guys who have just finished playing football and their bodies are full of excessive male hormone secretion eat meat and drink a lot like the green forest heroes in Chinese martial arts novels, living a very comfortable life.

"Old man, you played well today." Hank walked over with a bottle of beer.

"It's okay, you performed well on the court today, if there is no steal from your midfielder, we may not win." Yang Tianlong said truthfully.

"Don't be humble, you don't rely on individuals to win, but on teams. Modern football doesn't rely on the individual abilities of stars." Wilmots didn't know where he came from.

"This guy has hit the point, let's not be heroes, come on, cheers." Yang Tianlong offered to propose.

"Cheers." Wilmots and Hank also readily followed Yang Tianlong and raised the wine bottles in their hands.

"How is it? These little white mice from South Sudan?" Yang Tianlong looked at Hank after putting down the bottle and said.

Hank smiled wryly, "These guys' talents are really bad. Now they have only mastered the basic driving skills and simple tactics. I guess it will take at least a few months to graduate."

"It's okay, let them practice solidly. Anyway, there are no tanks or armored vehicles for them to show their talents when they return to South Sudan." Yang Tianlong said with a relaxed face.

"That's the only way. If you put them back in a hurry, these guys will be a target on the battlefield." Hank said seriously.

"Fortunately, the Nuertu tribe and Musala's army are now in a stalemate, and no one can take advantage." Yang Tianlong said with a smile.

"Yeah, so let these little mice stay here for a while." Hank sighed.

"What are you sighing for? Old man." Yang Tianlong looked at Hank with a smile and said.

"It's nothing, I just think it's possible that my fame may be ruined in the hands of these little mice." Hank said with a wry smile.

"I feel like the number of instructors is too small." Yang Tianlong frowned suddenly and said.

(End of this chapter)