rank pass

Chapter 24
In the football team of the second vocational school, Li Le, the small player in the left midfielder position, only cared about showing off his footwork. Under the double-teaming of the opponent's two players, he still dunked the ball back and forth on the spot, and Instead of passing the ball in time, he wants to get rid of others by himself.Finally, the ball at Li Le's feet was intercepted by the two opposing players, and the ball was passed to the feet of Shorty Donggua Wang Tian, ​​who quickly went down the sidewalk.

Seeing that the situation was urgent, Qin Hong hurried back to the penalty area for reinforcements. Fortunately, Wang Tian's pass was too close to the goal and was punched out by the goalkeeper of the second vocational school football team.

Qin Hong judged the landing point of the ball, and quickly rushed a few steps to control the ball under his feet.At this time, within three meters in front of his left, there were two frontcourt players from the "No. [-] Middle School Football Team". Panting heavily, he also chased after him.

At this moment, there is only a space in the front right to pass the ball. However, within the range of sight in this direction, there are no players from the football team of the second vocational school. Get out of the box.

Within a few tenths of a second, Qin Hong, whose mind was spinning, looked further away, so he vaguely saw the forward Haoyu who retreated to the midfielder of his side through an opponent's player. Seems to be reaching for the ball!
In an instant, the ancient mantra silently recited in his heart triggered the vibration of the magic toe ring, and when Qin Hong swung his magical left foot, the magical power of "Thinking in the heart, reaching the ball" was displayed again!The ball, at the moment before the three opponents were about to form a double-teaming situation, flew high and across the sky over the court, and flew so accurately in front of Haoyu.

I saw that Haoyu didn't move his feet, and turned to the right half of his upper body. While unloading the ball with his chest, he quickly turned to the left and rushed out. He took advantage of the sudden change of the ball after it touched his body. Running in the opposite direction with others, an opponent's central defender who was next to him came to score a personal ball!
"Beautiful!" Coach Qiu on the sidelines jumped excitedly and shouted, causing his glasses to fall to the ground again.Look at the two cute girls in the cheerleading team, one fat and one thin, they are also shaking their arms prettily, calling Haoyu's name one after another almost in unison...

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Haoyu rushed forward with the ball like a splash of wind, throwing the passed central defender several meters away, and the opponent's last defender staying in front of the penalty area was less than four or five meters away. distance.

"Stop him--" Lin Lan who had just run back across the midfield, his eyes were red, he roared angrily!

However, Haoyu, who was running at a high speed like a gust of wind, didn't need to make fancy moves at all when facing the defender who was defending him one-on-one.I saw him dunk the ball to the left while running, and performed a sudden turn like lightning. The speed of the defender's lateral movement was too slow, so slow that it was impossible for him to touch the edge of the ball!

That’s right, the defender saw helplessly—the ball had already rolled past the ground from his right side, and Haoyu, who was closely chasing the ball, was laughing and was about to rub shoulders with him And then, for a split second, the defender only heard the hysterical shout of captain Lin Lan on the field: "Pull, fuck you!"

As if waking up from a dream, the poor defender made the most helpless choice. He turned to the right, and at the same time, stretched out his "tested" right hand like a "tiger claw" like lightning. , grabbed Haoyu's waist, and then——Haoyu's strong body was suffocated, he yelled with his face flushed with anxiety, and struggled forward desperately, only heard the sound of "stab", A big hole appeared in the waist of Haoyu's team uniform, and at the same time, due to the inertial effect of struggling with all his strength, Haoyu touched the ground with his hands forward, stumbled and ran after the ball for a few steps, and finally rolled. fell to the ground...

"Putting foul—!" Coach Qiu's angry shout was mixed with the equally enthusiastic reprimands of the cheerleaders on the sidelines, causing the audience to be in an uproar!
The referee who was running raised the red card in his hand high above his head before he stopped running completely.

No discussion, under the watchful eyes of everyone, this kind of destructive and harmful extreme tactical foul must not be assessed or tolerated!
Next, the members of the "No.[-] Football Team", under the leadership and instigation of Lin Lan and Lin Feng, surrounded the referee in the middle. Let the referee change the sentence.

However, in the game, this kind of unreasonable change of judgment is impossible. The referee waved to these teenagers who were out of control and told them to disperse. He jumped and cursed at the referee!
So, the referee unceremoniously showed him a yellow card. After the short winter melon king had received the card, he still yelled loudly, which caused the referee to glare at him. Finally, there were two sensible people who began to try their best to persuade their teammates, so that the small commotion caused by fouls and penalties on the field gradually subsided...

When the referee exited the "encirclement" a few meters away, and pointed his finger at the defender who fouled Haoyu again, urging him to leave the field, he saw the gray-haired old man in the coaching area beside the field of the "No. The coach suddenly made an irrational move—he had a ferocious face, kicked up in anger, and kicked the mineral water bottle he had just thrown on the ground towards the direction where the referee was standing in the football field. The mineral water was kicked by him so that it flew more than ten meters away, and then landed on the field with a "slap". Although no one was hurt, the momentum was enough to startle people!
The referee was irritated by the rough action of the gray-haired old coach. He walked to the sideline in three steps and two steps, and made a gesture of expulsion to the old man who knew he had committed the crime.

"It's against him, will it be judged?!" The old coach screamed in an accent that sounded like "from his hometown", but he still understood. Instead of making a more radical move, he turned around, put his hands behind his back, pursed his lips, looked like a down and out hero, took square steps, and left the field so tragically...

Finally, the eyes of the audience returned to the court. Some were eager, some were anxious, some were looking forward to it, and some were frustrated.

The referee placed the ball two meters away from the penalty area and directly facing the goal. At the same time, he stretched out his hand and used body language to signal the defensive side to move the wall back to the specified distance.

This time, according to the pre-match coach's deployment, Qin Hong, who was unanimously recognized by everyone as having excellent footwork, stood near the ball, ready to take the direct free kick.

Usually, before a direct free kick is issued, there are two most nervous people, one is the goalkeeper of the side receiving the free kick, and the other is the player who takes the free kick.

However, compared with the goalkeeper of the "No. [-] Football Team" standing in front of the goal, yelling and constantly directing the people to stand on the wall, Qin Hong looks so calm, so calm that he only hangs on his face. With a lazy smile, because Qin Hong deeply knows that there is no need to worry about this distance. As long as he silently recites the magic spell, he uses his mind to lock the approximate direction of the ball's entry, and the rest can be done by the magic foot. Unsurprisingly, it's perfect.

Inadvertently, what Brother Pirlo once said to himself echoed in his mind: "In this world, the only person who knows a little about the ball kicked by the Magic Foot is probably Buffon, because our old relationship is not ordinary... ..."

(End of this chapter)