The starting trident, Messi give me one!

Hearing the sound, Chris Wood and Phelps both turned around and saw Lu Mingfeng

"puff......"

Then, both of them chuckled lightly

"Wind, your heavy artillery is not suitable for a tire-smashing competition at such a close distance. Phelps shook his head and pointed to the football path, which was only one step away from the penalty area line.

Diaswood who was next to him also nodded and added:"This time we are fighting for accuracy. You should practice your heavy artillery over there." Well, score more goals for the team in the future."

After listening to what the two said, Lu Mingfeng shrugged his shoulders and said:"It seems that you still don't know me well enough. In fact, my free kicks are also very good."

"Um?!"

"What? Diaswood and Phelps raised their eyebrows, somewhat disbelieving.

"Really, I just haven't had the chance to show it before.

Lu Mingfeng said with a smile:"Let me join you in the competition." Hearing this

, Phelps raised his eyebrows and said confidently:"Come on then.""

"If you can beat me today, the team will give you the right to take free kicks from now on."

"Well, what rules? Lu Mingfeng asked.

Phelps pointed to the tire hanging in the upper right corner of the goal and said:"Five balls, one point for hitting the tire, two points for hitting the tire from the middle.""

"Okay, you guys go first."

Lu Mingfeng nodded, and then began to stretch his body muscles.

After all, he just played a game yesterday, and his body is still a little sore.

If he starts kicking casually, he may be injured.

"I started first."

Phelps said, and then stood in front of the football, preparing to be the first to take the penalty.

"boom!"

"Mistake, come again!"

"boom!"

"One point, Diaswood, can you do it?"

"boom!"

"Scored a three-pointer! pretty!"

"boom!"

"Still three points"

"boom!"

"Hit, four points!"

Phelps' five free throws were quickly completed and he scored four points.

After the penalty, Phelps glanced provocatively at Dias Wood and Lu Mingfeng next to him.

The tire's target was very small. It's not easy to hit this one, let alone get through it.

So it's good to get four points.

"I'll come, wait, boy."

After Phelps finished playing, Diaswood walked to the penalty area line.

"boom!"

"boom!"

"boom!"

"......"

Diaswood also quickly completed the five-foot opportunity. Unexpectedly, he did well this time.

He also scored four points!

"Phelps, do you see that? Diaswood patted his chest and said arrogantly:"Leave the free kicks to me in the future. I have a better mentality than you in the competition.""

"Damn it, don’t we just get equal points? Let’s have another fight after this guy Feng finishes his game! Let’s talk about the free kick later."

Phelps was not convinced at all and waved his hands.

At this moment, the two of them had not taken Lu Mingfeng seriously.

Because they did not believe that after having so many amazing unique skills, Lu Mingfeng could have other

"It's my turn."

At this time, Lu Mingfeng, who had warmed up, also came over and stood three steps away from the football, looking at the football seriously.

"Wind, as long as you can score points, it's actually pretty good."

Phelps saw Lu Mingfeng's appearance and said with a smile.

"You are still young and you can practice if you have time."

Dias Wood also showed the attributes of the team's big brother, comforting:"My free kick skills were also developed when I was 17 or 18 years old......."

"boom!!"

Before he finished speaking, he saw Lu Mingfeng had already walked to the ball in a few small steps. He rounded his left arm and kicked hard with his right foot. The football lifted off the ground and drew a beautiful arc. line, heading towards the upper right corner of the goal!

"Snapped!"

The next moment, it hit the tire hanging on it, causing the tire to vibrate violently!

"Not quite used to it yet, but okay, one point."

Lu Mingfeng murmured, although the lv2 Bayesian arc may not be as good as the real Beckham.

But in this kind of shooting that does not need to consider the goalkeeper and the wall, it should be very accurate.

He must have been uncomfortable with it just now, so one more kick would be fine. On the side, Diaswood was speechless for a moment, and the words were stuck in his throat and he couldn't come out.

What the hell?

A slap in the face in seconds?!

"this......Lucky ball."

Phelps also moved his eyebrows nearby, looking a little surprised.

One point with the first kick?

"boom!!"

Shortly afterwards, Lu Mingfeng kicked out his second kick. The white ball shadow also drew a banana-like arc in the air, heading towards the upper right corner of the goal!

"歘!"

However, this time, it didn't hit the tire!

Instead, it went directly through the middle of the tire and hit the net!

"Three points."

Lu Mingfeng said flatly and stepped forward to pick up the ball.

Behind him, Diaswood and Phelps were stunned for a moment, and then looked at each other.

What the hell? Did they score directly this time?!

Both of them thought of what Lu Mingfeng said about his free kick just now, and a voice appeared in their hearts.

Isn't this guy telling the truth??

If it is true......

That’s really outrageous!

Pendulum pass, heavy shot, header......

Now if we add another free kick...... fear!.............................................. ps: Is there anyone who has a large number of flower review votes for Yanzu? Please support it!!! The data is not pretty!!.............................................