football career from scratch

Chapter 116 A Great Person

For the first time, Dong Lin felt that the opponent's collision and pressing towards him made people feel so uncomfortable.

He has never been afraid of physical confrontation, and he has never had the ball dislodged from his feet when he has the ball with his back.

No matter what kind of opponent he faces, he has never made such a mistake.

But now, the pressing and squeezing of the Tianding player behind him also made him feel the pressure.

The opponent's height was still far behind him. Although he was over 1.8 meters tall and had a strong build, Dong Lin had never been afraid of anyone in this regard.

But at this time, the opponent was desperately interfering behind him, exhausting all his strength, pushing and shoving behind him with movements and strength that were infinitely close to fouling, which made Dong Lin feel a little overwhelmed.

However, he still controlled the ball under his feet very well, while constantly observing the running positions of his teammates.

He saw Zuo Feng running to the left, and Bu Qingyun cruising to the right, with his glasses at the back ready to meet him...but they were surrounded by opponents.

Under such circumstances, the pressure naturally appears to be great.

To pass on, to kill time, this is an easy way to think of it.

However, when it seemed impossible to pass the ball, Dong Lin could only think of another way, which was to attack and expand the lead to two goals again!It doesn't matter if you kill time like that or not!

After thinking of this, Dong Lin began to prepare.

He first made a return pass, and when he felt that the pressure behind him was lighter, he suddenly turned around with the ball, and then kicked and shot!
Dong Lin did this series of actions very smoothly. He completed the shot while turning around - he had already judged the situation of the goal before that, so this shot was very resolute!

The Tianding guard had already been pushed to the other side by Dong Lin, but he still did not give up.

While falling backwards, he still tried his best to stretch his feet to block the shot-this was only a glimmer of hope, but it played an important role!

The foot he stretched out with all his strength happened to touch the ball as it flew past.

Although this can't stop the ball from advancing, it slows down the speed of the ball's flight.

The goalkeeper also responded at the same time. He jumped over and blocked Dong Lin's shot with his chest!

There are still nearly 30 seconds left before the end of the game.

The rolled-out ball was caught by Xie Dongping who retreated. He did not control the ball, but quickly handed the ball to Hu Guang who retreated. Hu Guang stopped the ball at his feet and was not in a hurry to attack.

The two sides began to change players on the court, Liu replaced Dong Lin, Mao Tou replaced his glasses, but Zuo Feng was placed on the court by Bu Qingyun.

And Tianding also replaced two new troops on the field.

Substitutions can be made without a dead ball. This is also a major feature of futsal, as long as players are replaced first and then someone comes on.

"Why don't you take advantage of the situation and fight back, who else should you replace?" Jiang Haiqu couldn't help but scolded.

In fact, he also knows that this approach is very good. After all, Xie Dongping retreats to take the ball, and Tianding loses a fulcrum for counterattack. At the same time, it is also a good choice to strengthen the grasp of offense through substitutions. A few seconds later, he still felt very distressed...

Hu Guang remained calm, killing a few seconds at this time in order to better attack.

The players who moved the mountain ran back like a tide, while the players from Tianding had already started to attack!
Xie Dongping ran forward, while Hu Guang controlled the ball and attacked from behind.

Bu Qingyun went forward to force Hu Guang, while Da Liu followed Xie Dongping in the penalty area, Zuo Feng and Mao Tou followed the other two Tianding players.

"Only 15 seconds."

Hu Guang was thinking in his heart, but his mind was very calm at the moment. After all, it was only such a chance to attack. In futsal, there is no such thing as a few tenths of a second to shoot. , Flying into the goal is not counted as a goal.

So he has to seize the last moment.

He began to move forward with the ball continuously, but Bu Qingyun didn't come up to press him, but retreated step by step, as if he wanted to slow down his attacking rhythm.

Seeing that the opponent didn't seem to be serious about defending himself, Hu Guang was stunned for a moment, thinking of Bu Qingyun's usual style, he didn't hesitate anymore, but quickly raised his foot and handed the ball to Xie Dongping!
Xie Dongping takes the ball!
Da Liu went up to meet him, and there were still ten seconds left.

Da Liu suddenly felt that he was very alone and helpless.

He is alone, and none of his teammates can help him.

He is the last line of defense in front of the goal, and he is facing Xie Dongping who is holding the ball. Although this man is a circle or two smaller than him, he has fought against him so many times in the second half, and he has not won even once. .

Although the offensive rate of Tianding's offense in the second half was not high, Xie Dongping really didn't miss a single opportunity. Basically, those failed offenses were due to his teammates failing to send the ball to his feet, the kind of moving mountains. Relaxing his supervision and focusing on cutting off the passing of Xie Dongping by other Tianding players had a very good effect.

But now there is no one to help him, and there is only a short ten seconds.

After the initial nervousness, Da Liu suddenly calmed down.

This is a very strange state, knowing nothing, hearing nothing, the entire field of vision, all the energy of the whole person, all placed on the opponent in front of him.

Niu Hong off the field couldn't help but gasped.

It's a defensive player's keen sense.

Xie Dongping also noticed the change in the opponent in front of him, but he remained unmoved.

How can you concentrate again?The first time I move, you will never react!
Xie Dongping didn't waste time, he only had ten seconds.

His whole body twitched suddenly, as if he had been electrocuted. However, in such a tense situation, any movement may induce the subconscious instinctive reaction of the defensive player. Xie Dongping is very clear about this.

Sure enough, Da Liu immediately followed suit, shifting his center of gravity slightly.

"right!"

Xie Dongping yelled in his heart, and quickly flicked the ball to the right under his feet - the purpose of his fake action was not to surpass others, but to flash the angle of the shot, so he could do it extremely fast without thinking The next thing, this is where he is good at.

The gap appeared in front of him, and then shot the ball at the trickiest angle with the fastest speed-this has almost become his instinct.

However, when he raised his foot to shoot, he found that Liu had already reacted!
How can this be?

Countless thoughts flashed through Xie Dongping's mind, but no matter how fast he reacted to the ball that had already been shot, he couldn't take it back!

In fact, Liu's outstretched foot did not completely block the ball's flight momentum, but even a light touch was enough.

Because Xie Dongping is an extremely slanted knife - his shooting angle is extremely tricky, and it is precisely because of this that he cannot stand the slightest interference from external forces!

In fact, Da Liu just touched the ball with his toes, causing the ball to change direction slightly, but this was enough.

In the next second, the ball hit the goal post hard, and then bounced back. The stick made a flying save, and pressed the ball tightly under him!

Jiang Haiqu, who had been staring at the arena, went limp and sat on the ground.

Jiang Shangyun was taken aback, and hurried over to help Jiang Hai, only to find that Young Master Jiang's eyes were dull at the moment.

The ups and downs of life are too fast.

If it was before, he was actually mentally prepared, and he would lose if he lost, but when he had seen hope before, he was finally shattered-even an adult may not be able to bear it, let alone Jiang Hai. Far from mature!
"Young Master, don't scare me. If you lose, you lose. There is always a chance to win back..." Jiang Shangyun cried.

After a while, Jiang Haiqu heaved a sigh of relief as if recovering from a serious illness, patted the ground vigorously, and then stood up.

"Young master, are you alright?" Jiang Shangyun asked.

"It's okay... Damn, let's go, you are right, there is always a chance to win it back!" Jiang Hai shook his head vigorously, and then said.

The two suffering brothers left the box very sadly and angrily, and at this moment, almost all the boxes have become a sea of ​​joy.

"This time we won a lot of money." Lu Bofei said with a smile on his face. He didn't win much. 5000 million is not a small amount, but it is not particularly large, but Lutong Group and Sunshine Group won it all at once. Such a large sum of cash is definitely a great joy.

Jian Zhao was also smiling happily. Although Jiangyun Group didn't get much benefit, they didn't have a lot of cash themselves, and the extra 3000 million was not without small compensation.

"That Bu Qingyun is really good... His ability to control the game is so strong, it's no wonder that Tianding will lose." Jian Bozhan laughed. He is also an old fan, and Bu Qingyun's level also makes him feel that he is in front of him. one light.

"I heard you are classmates?" Jian Bozhan turned to ask his daughter.

"Well, but he seldom comes to class, and it should be a coincidence that he entered our school." Jian Zhao nodded.

"I have a hunch that this young man might become a big shot in the future." Jian Bozhan looked at Bu Qingyun, who seemed to be swaying around in boredom, and said after thinking for a while.

"I also think that he will definitely not be in the underground football all the time in the future, but it is impossible to say what kind of big man he will become? It is nothing more than becoming a top professional player. No matter how good a professional player is, he may not be able to become What a big shot." Jian Zhao shook his head, not quite agreeing with his father's opinion.

"Yeah, maybe I'm thinking too much, but I still think it's very possible." Jian Bozhan smiled slightly, and then said to his daughter: "Let's go, find a place tonight and have a good celebration. "

"Luo Xiaoshan and Zhao Yang Lu Bofei have already made an appointment, and they asked me to celebrate together." Jian Zhao replied.

"Really? Then I won't get involved in the affairs of you young people, just have fun." Jian Bozhan was taken aback for a moment, then laughed.

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