Football: The National Football Team Mistaken Me, And I Went To Barcelona To Become The King Of The

However.

Kubo Kenhide, who was double-teamed in the penalty area, turned a blind eye.

Take a trip with the ball.

Flip the ball to the front left.

Directly choose the kicker to shoot!

In Fati's astonished eyes.

Kubo Kenhide's shot was not as explosive as imagined.

On the contrary, it is a little soft!

In addition, the central defender of team B saw the timing and raised his leg to block.

The football hit the central defender's knee and was refracted high into the sky!

The goalkeeper of team B jumped up and took the ball in his arms!

The crisis is over!

"what......"

There was a sigh of regret from the audience outside the stadium.

Kubo Jianying subconsciously put his hands on his head, howling in his heart!

Baga, almost...

"Kubo, pay attention to your shots!"

Garcia came to Kubo Jianying's side with a serious expression.

In this game, he not only acted as a referee, but also played the role of a coach!

Point out the lack of players on the field in time!

Kubo Jianying nodded helplessly.

Then he turned his back.

Deliberately avoided Ansu Fati's resentful eyes not far away!

he knows.

If this ball is crossed to Fati in front of the goal, there is a high probability that it will help Team A break the deadlock first!

However, he obviously wouldn't do that!

Fati is his competitor for raising the Barcelona B team!

Never let him score!

"Si Guoyi! That's our country's talented player Kubo! He's only sixteen years old!"

Outside the court, a female student from Sakura Country next to Su Qianqian said with bright eyes.

"He will definitely score in this game! When he is really promoted to the Barcelona B team, he will play against Real Madrid on the weekend! I will also go to see it then!"

In the live broadcast room at this time.

Longguo netizens also talked about it.

-【It's dangerous, just a little bit! So strong, this Sakura country junior! 】

-[Should I say that this ball is a bit lonely? It should have been passed on just now! 】

-[What do you understand? It's obviously a teammate's running position! It's no problem to shoot the ball by itself! 】

-[Amazing, being able to perform well among a group of European and South American players is really strong. 】

-【Haha, look at what Ye Lingfeng is doing again? You haven't touched the ball yet, have you? LOL! 】

- [Looking at how hard he played against the national youth players, I thought this guy was so strong, but it turned out to be just a supercharger! 】

-[I am ashamed to throw it abroad! unlucky! 】

 …

"Run! Run! Don't spin around!"

Garcia yelled loudly.

The game is still going on.

After Team A's offensive was terminated, the situation on the field gradually stabilized.

These teenagers from La Masia also started their best pass control mode.

Soon, the time came to the twenty-first minute.

For team B, the task of dribbling the ball is still done by the midfielder Munir.

bang bang...

After getting rid of it, he quickly pushed forward with the ball.

Press from near the center line to the front 20 yards of Team A's penalty area.

Encountered the problem not long ago again!

The chasing and interception of the double midfielders made Team A's defense line impenetrable.

Munir hesitated.

Seeing this, Ye Lingfeng retreated a distance from the offside line.

Responding to Munir in a timely manner.

At the same time, it also attracted the defense of one of the midfielders.

Not long ago, the Han country teenager who sent a long pass to Kubo Jianying.

At this time, he stuck to Ye Lingfeng like a dog's skin plaster!

However, he was just over 1.7 meters tall.

In front of Ye Lingfeng who is nearly 1.85 meters tall.

It seems to be struggling!

"Munir! Here! Pass it over!"

sidewalk.

The winger Elias ran wildly and shouted.

Signal Munir to distribute the ball to the wing!

"Don't stick to the ball! Transfer as soon as possible!!"

On the field, the youth training coach Garcia also reminded Munir.

But Munir didn't change his face.

With a light swipe of the ball, he first shook away the midfielder of Team A in front of him!

With Ye Lingfeng helping him share the firepower.

In a one-on-one situation, he seemed much calmer!

Immediately afterwards, Munir made a little observation.

Elias' request was ignored.

Right instep tensed.

Poke the ball straight ahead!

It's a through ball going forward!

Stare at the imminent landing point of the soccer ball.

Ye Lingfeng understands!

Taking advantage of his height, he forcibly leaned against Han Guo's young general.

One and a half turns around, and suddenly accelerates!

I wiped the dog skin plaster around me!

The difference in height makes it not so difficult to get rid of without the ball!

[Speed: 81! 】

Speed ​​is the only attribute of Ye Lingfeng over 80!

The speed of 81 may only be considered above average in the star-studded La Liga.

But among the young players in youth training, he is already outstanding enough!

This is also his best way to surpass others at present!

Use speed to eat defenders raw!

"Ashiba..."

After almost a face-to-face meeting, the young general Han Guo was thrown away by at least two positions!

I can only look at Ye Lingfeng's back and eat ashes!

And Ye Lingfeng continued to speed up.

Chased the ball one step outside the penalty area.

In front of them are two central defenders in the penalty area!

The flanks, and the full-backs coming to defend!

Three-team!

Ye Lingfeng didn't slow down!

Dribble the ball straight into the penalty area!

"Ye! Here! Pass it here!!"

On the sidewalk, Ilias, who had already followed him all the way.

Shouting for the ball again.

The full-backs following him were attracted by Ye Lingfeng.

He is unmarked!

As long as Ye Lingfeng plugs the ball from the gap between the central defender and the full-back.

Grasp a certain amount in advance.

He can receive without pressure!

Then return an inverted triangle.

Or choose to cut inside and hit the goal!

This is a fleeting opportunity.

However.

His request for the ball was ignored again!

Ye Lingfeng faced the two central defenders pressing up in the penalty area.

Another step forward with the ball!

Suddenly made a leg swing!

"Damn!!"

Elias yelled.

He doesn't understand!

in such a position.

The shooting space is almost squeezed to the limit!

There are also almost no suitable shooting angles!

Forcibly shoot, even if the shot hits the range of the door frame.

Either it will be kicked on the central defender.

Or you will be easily hugged by the goalkeeper!

What the hell is he doing?

"Asian players are really unreliable!!"

And the other B team players.

At this moment, they all held their heads in frustration.

It seems that it has been foreseen in advance that Ye Lingfeng's shot will be ruthlessly intercepted next!

Kluivert on the sidelines also frowned...

Obviously, this is not a reasonable shot choice!

The moment of speeding away, it was beautiful.

But the final shooting decision was still too eager for quick success!

But actually.

Ye Lingfeng is not a greedy striker.

In the past, he would have chosen to give the ball to the unmarked Ilias.

He is not an individualistic player!

But at this moment, he has inexplicable confidence in his shooting!

The three-person double-team is the moment to verify the effect of the 'King of the Restricted Zone' just obtained!

Go in on the first shot?

A situation like this that has lost shooting space and angles.

What will happen?

Ye Lingfeng's gaze was bright, and he didn't make too many moves.

Instead, he straightened his instep, and volleyed the ball with a bang on the outer instep of his right foot!

At this moment, he was stunned.

Originally, his shooting choice was to volley towards the closer goal.

This is also one of the usual options for strikers to shoot.

Close-angle shots are often safer, although the goalkeeper will subconsciously block the close-angle most of the time.

But the risk of the far corner is higher, because the distance is farther and the angle is more tricky!

Yet in Setsuna where Ye Lingfeng shot, there seemed to be an invisible force that forcibly corrected his shot selection.

As a result, the last football was volleyed towards the far corner of the goal!

Boom!

After a muffled sound.

Football rises from the ground in incredible ways.

Go straight through between the two central defenders.

He rushed towards the blind corner of the goal! !

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