The King of Soldier and Beautiful CEO

Nangong Yu was also very upset. He didn't expect that he capsized in the gutter.

“fuck！”

He couldn't help cursing.

"It doesn't matter."

Yan Chuang came to comfort him, "after all, we still win five goals from each other. They want to catch up, which is more difficult than climbing to the sky."

Nangong Yu nodded and gnashed his teeth and said, "yes, this will be the last goal of Tianhai team."

Compared with the players of Tianhai team, they are superior in strength and it is not too difficult to score goals, which has been proved in the first half.

However, Nangong Yu was soon beaten by his own words.

Because Tianhai team in the middle of the ball again, they in the reverse foot pass between, only see a shadow, gallop over like electric switch.

Ye Feng cut the ball again, and then a person, as if riding alone for thousands of miles, all the way toward the direction of the opponent's goal.

"Stop him!"

Seeing this, Nangong Yu was immediately in a hurry and yelled.

Several defenders of Honggui team ran to Ye Feng, but their speed was nothing compared with the latter, and they were soon left behind.

Ye Feng is getting closer and closer to the goal.

Yan Chuang made a decisive slide shovel, but it fell into the air.

Ye Feng's beautiful flight, between the electric light flint, avoided the sliding shovel, and then continued to run with the ball.

In the audience, Tianhai group's employees were surprised and pleased, and some even sang excitedly.

"Running with the wind, freedom is the direction, chasing thunder and lightning power..."

They feel that at this moment, what Ye Feng has on the court is the speed of lightning.

Ye Feng soon got rid of all the defensive players, forming a single knife trend, he was left with only one goalkeeper in front of him.

Then he stepped out.

The ball flies along the turf, crosses the goalkeeper's legs and enters the net.

"Great!"

Lin Shitong, who has always been calm and calm, can't help but clench his fist and applaud when he sees such a wonderful ball.

In the stands, thunderous applause broke out.

Ye Feng's second goal, the angle of the tricky, forceful, courageous, cool head, have to say, amazing.

This ball can definitely be selected in the world, this week's top 10.

After all, it's hard to see such a scene as running 100 meters all the way, connecting several defenders and scoring goals in the way of crotch.

Only Messi and Ronaldo, the world's top athletes, can do it.

"Damn it!"

On the court, the most depressed person is Nangong Yu. He never expected that in a few minutes, Ye Feng was able to score two goals inconceivably.

Before he clamored to humiliate Ye Feng on the court, but the fact is exactly the opposite.

Ye Feng's divine level performance completely crushed Nangong Yu, as well as slapped the other side several times in the air.

"What's the matter with you?"

Ye Feng shook his head at Nangong Yu, "to be a man, you must be persistent."

Nangong Yu responded with gnashing teeth: "Ye, don't think that if you get into two transport balloons, you will not have another chance."

He then brought together a number of his own players.

"Everyone remember, guard against Ye Feng and shovel him hard. It's better to let him leave the field injured."

Nangong Yu has already made a plan in his mind, and if he has the chance, he will cut off Ye Feng's leg.

"Nangong Shao, it's a friendly match. There's no need to be so serious. It's not good to hurt players."

In the Honggui team, a member who still has conscience, hesitantly said.

Nangong Yu immediately reprimanded: "what are you afraid of? On the court, players are injured, it is a common thing."

The rest of the players understood, knew the next tactical policy, mainly aimed at Ye Feng, tried every means to break the ball from the opponent's feet.

If you can't break the ball, break the leg!

But this time, Honggui team after the kick-off, did not give Ye Feng a chance, they passed a short pass in the middle, big foot straight plug, the ball fell at the foot of forward Yan Chuang.

Yan Chuang is a professional player. He has been fighting in the Super League. His level is superior to others. He changes direction, swipes past the defenders, and then starts his feet.

The ball from the sky sea goalkeeper's fingertips, brush past, fly into the goal.

The score on the field changed to 7-2 in an instant.

Nangong Yu spat out his tongue to Ye Feng from afar. He looks like a pug with his tongue out.

"We're going to start goal mode and cry at you rookies."

On the court, he may have some skills, but he has no virtue at all because he doesn't know how to respect his opponent. When he scores a goal, he looks like he should be beaten.This boy is really good scar, forget the pain, forget the original can be Ye Feng lesson is not light.

Ye Feng indifferent smile: "is it, I believe you will be disappointed soon."

This time, it was Tianhai team's turn to kick off in the middle circle.

Their tactical policy is very clear, that is to let Ye Feng take the ball, because the players have seen that Ye Feng is the highest level of football in the team.

After two feet pass, the players open the big foot directly, and Ye Feng catches the ball on the side.

Stopping can reflect a person's skill. Some Chinese football players can stop five or six meters away, which is eye opening.

However, Ye Feng stops the ball with the instep of his foot, and the ball falls steadily at his feet.

Behind him, two defensive players began to shovel fiercely.

However, Ye Feng seems to have eyes in the back of his head. He runs quickly, avoiding the foul action in the rear, seizing the opportunity and shooting furiously.

"Boom

The ball, like a shell, slammed into the goal and hung in a dead corner!

In again!

This is Ye Feng's personal third goal, within a few minutes, he staged a hat trick.

"He didn't seem to lie."

On the stand, Lin Shitong murmured to himself.

She had thought that what Ye Feng said in the office not long ago was bragging, but now it seems that she is very wrong.

Nanmiyagi's face became ugly and he yelled at the two defenders.

"What are you doing that you can't even break a ball?"

"Nangong Shao, we've tried our best. You can see his speed. It's like a galloping electric system. It's beyond our reach."

The two men explained wrongly, limping.

Because just now, because of the flying shovel, they hit each other heavily and suffered different degrees of injuries.

"The three of us should guard against him. Today I don't believe in this evil." Nangong Yu called two other black team-mates, "absolutely can't let them morale."

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