The time passed quickly.

In the training day after day.

The time for the game soon came.

"Wow, the second round of the round-robin match has begun..."

"Kirara is going to play again, I like him the most."

"This time their opponent is a tourist country, and it feels like the opponent is very weak..."

The live broadcast room of [BlueTv] has started broadcasting this game, and a man suddenly appeared in the lower right corner.

It turned out to be Mr. Teru Chao, a senior broadcaster.

"Hello, everyone. I am honored to be the special guest to comment on this game today..."

"Let's first take a look at the starting lineups of both teams."

"The starting lineup of [Ubers] is basically the same as the last game. Wait..."

"There is a slight change in the midfield position. The former U-20 ace player Shantang actually appeared in the midfield position. What's going on?"

Zhao Chao's expression was a little surprised. Shantang has always played as a striker since he started playing football. This is his first time to enter the field as a midfielder.

The locker room of the tourist country.

[FC Bacha]'s mentor Lavinio is wearing fashionable clothes and is looking at his mobile phone.

"Uh... mentor, we are about to play against the opponent. Don't you have anything to say?"

Ye Ye was a little speechless. This mentor of his is really too unreliable.

"Oh, yes, the game is about to start."

Lavinio seemed to have just realized it and scanned the whole week with his eyes.

"Don't worry, you are the team led by me, the [World No. 1], you guys can play as you like..."

Then he said some irrelevant words.

"Uh... Teacher, Noah is the recognized world No. 1, you are not even the world No. 2..."

Feng Le ruthlessly exposed the teacher's big talk.

"What are you talking about? This is not the first time you have said such a thing."

Lavinio was a little angry, "Okay, football is improvisation and ensemble, everyone competes for their comfortable rhythm..."

"I am not very good at teaching people."

"But I just want to tell you that there is only one you in the world, this is originality..."

"Just play with our originality..."

Lavinio's words made everyone in the room cheer up.

That's right, this is the stage to show yourself.

Showing the best of yourself is the goal.

On the other side, it is a completely different style.

Snafi is holding a small blackboard and constantly explaining tactics to the players.

"Okay, do you understand?"

"I understand..."

Everyone in the room answered in unison. These tactical arrangements have been deeply imprinted in the minds of each player.

Snaphy nodded with satisfaction, "Then let's get to work, [Ubers]."

The game is about to start.

Players from both sides entered the field one after another.

As soon as they entered the field, Fengle waved and greeted Kira from a distance.

"Hello, Kira, long time no see."

Fengle was still as lively as before, but Kira could clearly feel the changes in Fengle.

He was more comfortable than ever before.

"Hey Fengle, let's have a showdown..."

"Just what I want."

The two people's eyes converged and then separated.

"Beep."

With the whistle in the speaker, the game officially began.

After Fengle got the ball at the beginning, he started his signature dribbling.

Careful Kirara found that Fengle's dribbling posture had changed...

Although Fengle's movements were very smooth before, there was always an unnecessary sense of tension.

But now Kirara can no longer see this from Fengle's dribbling.

Fengle's axis is more stable than before.

As Kirara saw, when Fengle dribbled the ball, the defensive players on the [Ubers] side immediately stepped forward.

Fengle kept the ball close to his feet and licked it in circles.

At the same time, he kept alternating the axis of his left and right feet to touch the ball.

The upper body will not easily make a forward movement, and the ball will not easily leave his feet.

Dragor, the player defending in front of him, was stunned.

He couldn't understand what Fengle's next intention was. In his eyes, Fengle had countless options.

But he didn't take the initiative to attack.

"What should I do? This guy doesn't change the rhythm..."

Dragor was a little anxious, "Damn it

, in that case, I will start first..."

Drago stepped forward and kicked to grab the ball.

Who knew.

Feng Le was waiting for this moment, defeating the defense with a backhand move.

"Great acting, Drago..."

However, the mantis stalks the cicada, but the oriole is behind.

Feng Le thought that the opponent had fallen into his trap, but he didn't know that he had already stepped into the trap of [Ubers].

This is the strategy for defending Feng Le that [Ubers] came up with after watching the game video.

The solution to deal with Feng Le's passive dribbling.

Let a player pretend to fall into the trap and lure Feng Le to break through.

Then another player will come over and steal the ball.

"Ah... bangs? "

Beng Le had just broken through from the right when Er Zi appeared on the right just in time, just blocking Feng Le's ball.

This is [Ubers]!

The coaching bench on the field.

"Tsk..."

Lavinio showed an unhappy expression on his face, and he looked angrily at Snuffy who was standing on the sidelines with him.

"I hate your team the most. It's mechanical and has no soul of its own. It's completely your puppet..."

Snuffy shook his shoulders nonchalantly, "It turns out that discipline is always the nemesis of freedom, isn't it?"

"You are suppressing the creativity of the players. They have all become working machines, not free souls..."

Obviously, Lavinio and Snuffy have completely opposite football philosophies.

"So, how are you going to break our [Ubers] strict discipline now? "

Snaffi looked at him jokingly.

"Hmph..."

Lavinio snorted, but he was full of confidence in his heart.

He always believed that human creativity would never lose to mechanical rigidity.

"So... so cool."

Feng Le watched his ball being snatched away by Erzi in a daze.

Then [Ubers] launched a counterattack.

Every move of the entire team seemed to have been calculated long ago.

On the other hand, [FC Bacha]'s side.

It was already a mess.

Facing [Ubers]'s one-on-one stranglehold.

There was no ability to resist at all.

The ball reached Kira's feet without much twists and turns.

"[FC Bacha], really free and easy..."

After leaving this comment, Kira easily scored.

1 -0.

[Ubers] scored a point easily with a defensive counterattack a few minutes into the game.

"So cool, Kira scored again..."

"[Ubers]'s cooperation is so good, they are a complete whole, and their opponents are just a mess..."

"How can such a team win? They play so badly..."

The live broadcast room began to flood the screen with comments, everyone was praising [Ubers] for their strict discipline and criticizing [FC Bacha] for their laxity.

On the court.

"Is this the football path you chose, Kira?"

Feng Le looked at the members of [Ubers] and shook his head.

This is not the football that Feng Le wants to play.

Although [FC Bacha] is used to being lax.

But Feng Le still prefers this feeling.

Although he was scored a goal.

Feng Le also knew the reason why he was intercepted just now.

That is, he is not free enough.

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