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Chapter 52 Ling Feng's Suggestion

73 Ling Feng's suggestion The referee blew the whistle to start the game, the midfielder served first, the ball was passed to the side, and the side made a through pass, the striker immediately attacked the Tigers' goal after getting the ball.

The three midfielders cooperated with each other and quickly played an offensive climax. The ball was passed to the penalty area. The striker who was ambushing there did not hesitate to hit the goal, but suddenly a white shadow flashed in front of him, and the ball under his feet disappeared. , Looking up, the ball has long been robbed by the opposing player.

After Ling Feng made the steal, he quickly passed the ball to Chang Yang. Without hesitation, Chang Yang immediately passed the ball to the side.

The side player started quickly after taking the ball, but was chased after a few steps. Under the premise of ensuring that the ball was not lost, the side side passed the ball back to the midfielder.

Chang Yang took the ball, passed a player who came up to fight, and looked up and found a problem. The speed of the two sideways has no advantage, and it is impossible to organize an effective attack. If Li Rong is there, he can use the speed to tear apart the opponent's defense. , resulting in a threatening attack, now it seems that the pressure can only be concentrated in the frontcourt and the midfield.

If this continues, some will get tired.

"Why are you in a daze, give it to me" Ling Feng suddenly ran up and shouted hastily.

Chang Yang's reaction was fast enough, he quickly passed the ball straight through, Ling Feng took the ball, the speed was fast, the movements of his feet were dazzling, and in the blink of an eye, he broke through 3 defenders.

The fans in the stands burst into applause for Ling Feng's series of extraordinary moves, expecting Ling Feng to present a perfect goal for everyone.

The opponent immediately retracted its force, and the two players formed a fishing net and rushed forward to try to stop the ball under Ling Feng's feet. Ling Feng turned around and leaned on the opponent with his back. Ling Feng's body was so strong that the two players had no choice. Ling Feng flicked the ball, and the ball slowly rolled to the side. At this moment, a figure shot out just right, and just after the ball stabilized, he kicked up quickly, only to hear a loud "dang".

The ball rips through the air, crackling dawn, and heads straight for the goal.

"哗啦" the ball scored.

The long-awaited heavy artillery shot finally appeared, and the stadium suddenly burst into cheers. Many fans stood up and waved their arms to celebrate the goal. From the pass to the shot, the ball showed full tacit understanding , is also quite exciting.

The opposing goalkeeper looked at the ball lying in the goal and shook his head helplessly, obviously there was nothing he could do.

The ball was too fast, like a cannonball, and there was no reaction at all. Many players on the other side felt the ball just now and went to the goalkeeper to comfort them.

Before Yang Luo could cheer, he was pressed to the ground by several players, "Yang Luo, yes, I didn't expect you to score the first goal." Ling Feng shouted happily.

Yang Luo was also very happy, but he didn't dare to take credit, and said modestly: "It's not because you passed it on well."

"The key is that you can shoot in," Ling Feng added.

Chang Yang next to him kept his face on purpose, and pretended to be angry and said, "You two are boasting, right? Treat us like air."

Yang Luo blushed, looking embarrassed.

In the next game, Ling Feng still served as the team's firepower, running all over the court without the slightest fatigue.

Yang Luo, on the other hand, wandered in the least threatening position on the court, such as the half-arc position in the midfield.

Ling Feng made a long-distance attack and faced three defenders with a cold shot. The ball drew an arc and flew straight to the dead corner of the goal. He hit the ball, bounced directly onto the crossbar and flew out.

Chang Yang had already prepared for this ball and seized the first point ahead of time. The ball was trampled firmly on the soles of his feet, but the corners of his mouth couldn't help but he pushed the ball out very naturally.

The ball rolled to the midfield position, Yang Luo rushed up and kicked again.

With this kick, the power of the ball was stronger than before, and it shot quickly with a "swoosh".

Yang Luo's kick once again caused everyone's heart to twitch. Many people stood up and watched intently, and some fans held their breath. In short, the entire stadium was silent for a moment.

"Boom" The opponent's goalkeeper blocked the ball with his hands, but the ball was too powerful, and the goalkeeper blocked the ball, but the force was too great, and he couldn't bear to take a few steps back and sat on the ground directly. When he was happy that the goalkeeper blocked the ball, Ling Feng suddenly stepped in and made up the ball by the way, and the ball was scored again.

2:0, in the opening 20 minutes, scored 2 goals in a row, which made the morale of the Little Tigers even stronger.

Next, Ling Feng continued to attract firepower, and would pass the ball to Yang Luo whenever he had time, but what caused the opponent a headache was that every time Yang Luo shot, he couldn't stop it at all, no one dared to block the shot like a cannonball, After all, life matters.

Therefore, the first half became Yang Luo's personal performance. He shot again and again, and each kick was like a cannonball. Who can stand this kind of shot? There was no response, or if he let go, and Ling Feng took the opportunity to pick up the leak, in short, his heart would collapse.

"Zhi", the first half of the game is finally over, 3:0, Yang Luo scored 2 yuan alone, and Ling Feng missed a goal.

Yang Luo walked down sweating profusely, but Ling Feng ran over in time.

"Yang Luo, I found a problem in the match just now." Ling Feng ran over and said.

Yang Luo turned his head and asked curiously, "What?"

"Your shooting has advantages and disadvantages, do you know?" Ling Feng asked.

Yang Luo thought for a while and said, "The advantage is great strength. As for the disadvantage, I don't know."

Ling Feng smiled and said, "I won't talk about the advantages, but let's talk about the disadvantages."

Ling Feng pulled Yang Luo aside, pointed to the place near the penalty area and said, "That's where you scored just now," and then pointed to the half-arc of the midfield, and asked, "What do you think of the place where you scored the goal?" How is the location different?"

Yang Luo looked at it repeatedly and said, "The distance is different."

Ling Feng almost fell headlong, he quickly waved his hands and said, "It's not this, think again."

After Yang Luo focused on it for a few seconds, his eyes couldn't take it anymore, so he could only shake his head and say, "My understanding is too poor, so I don't understand what you mean."

Ling Feng smiled and said, "Let's put it this way, if I punch you from the front or from the side, whichever do you think is easier to catch?"

Yang Luo didn't even think about this question, and said in one go: "Of course it's from the front, it's not easy to answer from the side." But as soon as he finished speaking, he found that Ling Feng's eyes were shining brightly, looking at him expectantly.

Yang Luo glanced at the opponent, then at the position on the field where the shot was made just now, and suddenly realized.

"I understand. If you are shooting towards the goal, the goalkeeper will easily catch the ball, but if you stand on the side, as long as you are not in the front position, the goalkeeper will be relatively difficult to deal with. Is that what you mean?" Yang Luo said in surprise.

Ling Feng finally nodded his head in satisfaction, and said, "That's right. In fact, with the speed of your ball, it's impossible for an ordinary goalkeeper to keep it. The ball was blocked, and that said enough about the problem."

Yang Luo nodded desperately, just now he was also depressed why the ball was blocked, it turned out to be the reason.

"So, in the next game, you can try to run freely on the court. I will pass the ball to you more, and you can experience it yourself." After speaking, Ling Feng ran to the bench to drink water.

Ling Feng's words were repeatedly chewed in Yang Luo's mind. After understanding the truth, he couldn't help nodding his head. Just when Yang Luo became more confident again, the attribute column kept flashing in his mind, which made Yang Luo couldn't help but Surprised.

　Accidentally, pomegranate caught a cold, woo~
　　
　
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