The Midfield Master

After all, there are ten people on the Korean football side, and eleven people on the Chinese Super League side. In the first half of the coin, although one person with the Korean football scored three goals, their physical energy consumption was also extremely terrifying.

Huang Yuhan whispered: "Their rhythm in the first half of the Super League was so chaotic. Did they smash with us at the beginning of the second half? This is too uncharacteristic."

The head coach of the Korean football team is also a bit puzzled. Although the coin is a player in the five major leagues, he is more experienced in tactics and stadiums. In the first half of the Super League, the national football was suppressed so deeply, even during the intermission. It is difficult to slow down this kind of thing.

Coin coughed and said: "You believe me. We are not facing a simple team, they are very strong, strong enough to make me feel scared. And there is a hidden trick in their team, we are in the second half. Once the ball is lost, then the game is over."

Huang Yuhan said: "There is no chance to score a goal in the Super League. How can they break through the midfield with Coin Brother?"

The coin pointed to Dong Xuesheng and said: "My stamina was also wasted in the first half. I could have recovered during the intermission, but because of him, my stamina was still not fully restored."

"The Chinese Super League is not a weak team. They defeated the Japanese national football team. If it were not for the existence of me and Jin Gong, the favorite to win the championship would be the Japanese national football team, not us."

In the past East Asian Cup, the final battle was often between South Korea and Japan.

But today...

The Chinese Super League came out like a dark horse.

The whistle of the match sounded, and the Chinese Super League players who were ready to go were filled with perseverance. They wanted to fight, not lose. How about they have players in the five major leagues in Korea?

Ah Xuan had already awakened them during the break. They felt that South Korea was invincible, but they were no longer the stunned ones. Each of them had mastered the trick, and their physical fitness had also been greatly improved.

In the Chinese Super League, they are more and more superior.

Xiao Junlong fixed his eyes on the goal of the Korean football team. In order to beat the Korean football team, he must score in an instant.

The coin snorted and said: "Xiao Junlong, our first half match has not been enjoyable yet. Did you really beat the Japanese Football League in the Super League? Your rhythm is too chaotic, like a child playing home, you guys It doesn't threaten the status of our Korean football team. Give up. After all, this stadium is your home court. It is too ugly to lose, and... it is not that suitable, right!"

Xiao Junlong did not answer the coin. He was mobilizing his energy. After he turned and passed the football to Dong Xuesheng, he ran to the Korean football area.

The corner of the coin's mouth picked up slightly. He just liked the reckless style of the Chinese Super League. It would be a ghost if Xiao Junlong scored in their half-court by himself.

"Xiao Junlong, you must score within one minute before the opening, otherwise once the Korean football team is prepared, your breathing method will be greatly reduced."

"After that? Huang Yifei, shall we sit still? I don't believe that all hopes are placed on the players of the five major leagues."

Xiao Junlong is a player with the ceiling of the Chinese Super League. He has the arrogance that belongs to him. He comes from the Liverpool club of the Premier League. He knows a lot of football skills. With Huang Yifei's guidance and shooting skills, he does not lose to anything. A player in the top five leagues.

He must take that step.

Huang Yifei was a bit stunned at first. He didn't expect Xiao Junlong to have grown to this point. In just a few months, Xiao Junlong grew up not only in skills, but also in mentality.

Other players are expecting players from the five major leagues to come back and save the world, but Xiao Junlong wants to use his power alone to break the Korean football.

"The player at the back punishes Xiao Junlong to death!"

Huh!

When Xiao Junlong ran to the South Korean football midfielder, the pass containing moisture had come behind him.

The defender of the Korean football team is not a vegetarian player either. He stuck Xiao Junlong's turn with a strong body. Once he wanted to turn around immediately after catching the ball, it was impossible.

When the football was about to fall to the ground, Xiao Junlong suddenly ran to the right, while the Korean football player was still stunned. Xiao Junlong was too fast. Originally, Xiao Junlong's speed would drop a lot when dribbling, but Xiao Jun had no choice. Then, the football bounced high and passed the South Korean defender.

carry on!

I must be faster!

Almost dazzling them.

Three other South Korean football defenders also surrounded, Xiao Junlong faced the Korean football surrounded by himself without panic at all.

"Dong Xuesheng, don't we need to help Xiao Junlong? He can't break the defense of the four Korean football players alone."

Dong Xuesheng shook his head. He pointed to the coin and said: "Our task is to trap the coin. His personal ability is too special. If we miss the coin because we help Xiao Junlong, then what is the use of scoring? We are now The only thing that can be done is to believe in Xiao Junlong. He is our top player in the Chinese Super League, and he has led us to create miracles! Believe in Xiao Junlong!"

Xiao Junlong kept the football under his feet, and every time he took the football out, he was struggling.

"So you try to score a goal without exposing the breathing method! Only then can you become a top player."

Xiao Junlong sprinted fiercely and broke through the player on the right. When facing the player who returned to the defense of the Korean football midfielder, Xiao Junlong was thrown to the ground by a flying shovel. Fortunately, the football did not throw a long distance. He used his right. The foot kept the football within his control.

Xiao Junlong who couldn't fall!

He didn't give up even though it was rough.

There is only football in his eyes.

Finally, Xiao Junlong fell into the restricted area, and someone in Korea pushed Xiao Junlong directly to the ground.

The referee immediately blew the whistle and he signaled for a penalty kick.

After Xiao Junlong, who was lying on the ground, heard the penalty kick, he secretly breathed a sigh of relief. This was Xiao Junlong's victory.

The coin's eyes sank. He never expected that Xiao Junlong actually won a penalty for the Chinese Super League. Isn't this just giving them a chance for the Chinese Super League? Waste, a bunch of waste!

Four defenders and two midfielders could not stop Xiao Junlong alone.

When Xiao Junlong passed by the coin, he whispered: "This is the first goal! My Xiao Junlong will cry you."