Greenery on the back

Chapter 11
Lao Pan, Yi Ming, and Qi Bin conceded a few kicks one after another, but the opponent didn't make an aggressive attack, nor interfered with their passing.

"This is different from what I imagined! Could it be that they have some kind of conspiracy?" Goalkeeper Zhang Zidong held on to the goal post with one hand, watching anxiously from behind.

At this moment, there was a burst of cheers from the frontcourt, and Yiming ran with the ball in his arms.

"What's the situation with Yiming? Why did he just grab the ball? Playing with olives?" Zhang Zidong looked confused.

"We scored a goal!" the central defender Qiu Rui turned around and shouted at him, unable to restrain his joy.

"What?" Zhang Zidong rubbed the back of his head, just now he was thinking about what the opponent was up to, but in a flash, why did he score a goal?

It turned out that Yiming fell down a few times, but couldn't hold back his temper, so he rushed forward with the ball, passed several opponents, raised his foot and kicked the ball into the net.

"Looks like a bunch of paper tigers." Yi Ming ran with the ball in his arms, laughing secretly at the other party, who was so rich and jaded.

Captain Qiu Ye looked angry and shouted at the players behind him: "How do you play? Let someone score at the beginning?!"

"Captain, the enemy is too cunning, we haven't entered the state yet." One of the central defenders complained.

Another defender also said: "Yeah, they don't play well."

Qiu Ye sighed, and said to the midfielders, "I'll pull to the side for a while, and their right backs look chubby, pass the ball to me as much as you can, and use him as a breakthrough to get back the score as soon as possible."

Qiu Ye's "big" is naturally referring to Yue Feng.

The two sides repeatedly robbed in the midfield, and "Ganjingzi Real Madrid" gradually became more energetic.But most of football is still under the control of the "Barcelona" team.

Except for Yue Feng, due to the mistrust of his teammates, he has not touched the ball since the beginning of the game.

But he was not idle either, and carefully observed everyone's movements in the backcourt, passing, passing, and defending. This is a good opportunity to get close to modern football.

Although this is just a group of amateur teenagers playing wild football, compared with the broadcast of the game, this is a real scene after all, and Yue Feng has learned a lot from it.

"Yue Feng, catch the ball!" Tang Chuan, who was dribbling the ball from the side, found that the opponent was surrounded by three people, so he passed the ball back behind him.

Tang Chuan also saw that Yue Feng hadn't held the ball for a long time, and wanted to give him a feeling.

But Yue Feng was concentrating on observing the positions of several midfielders at the moment, and Tang Chuan's sudden kick caught him off guard.

He has long seen that his teammates don't trust him, so he never thought that someone would pass the ball over.

Taking advantage of Yue Feng's inattention, Qiu Ye, who had already pulled from the center to the left, went up and intercepted the ball.Then he turned around and walked across Yue Feng to kill Zhang Zidong.

Qiu Ye's speed was so fast that it was too late for central defender Qiu Rui to make up for it.I saw Qiu Ye shot furiously, the ball broke through Zhang Zidong's ten fingers and flew into the net.

Watching the "Ganjingzi Real Madrid" team begin to celebrate, Zhang Zidong slapped the goalpost with his palm and shouted at Yuefeng: "What were you thinking just now?"

Yue Feng didn't respond to him, but stared at the goal in a daze, replaying in his mind the scene of Qiu Ye shooting just now and Zhang Zidong making a save.

"It's really interesting to play football like this." Yue Feng felt that compared with the well-organized and fiercely contested modern football, the previous Cuju still has a lot of shortcomings.

Seeing that Yue Feng ignored his words, Zhang Zidong yelled at Tang Chuan again: "You can pass it on after reading it!"

Tang Chuan pouted, with an expression of indifference, turned his head to comfort Yue Feng and said, "It's okay, focus next time. When I pass the ball again, I will call you in advance."

Only then did Yue Feng come to his senses, realizing that the opponent's goal was a mistake caused by himself, and his face was a little embarrassed.He nodded at Tang Chuan and returned to the right back position.

Kicking off again, the "Ganjingzi Real Madrid" team fought fiercely in the midfield as if they were fighting hard.Qiu Ye was always in ambush by Yue Feng's side, waiting for his teammates to steal it and pass it to him.

In the frontcourt, Yi Ming, Lao Pan and Qi Bin cooperated with each other and played a small offensive climax.However, Yiming's shot was too straight, and was directly caught by the opponent's goalkeeper.

The opponent's goalkeeper immediately launched a fast attack after receiving the ball, and passed the ball to the midfield with a big kick.

Facing a long pass, the right forward Tang Chuan struggled to compete with the opponent for the spot. He jumped desperately and barely touched the ball.The ball was not controlled and flew towards Yue Feng behind him.

"Good opportunity!" Qiu Ye quickly ran towards Yue Feng, he wanted to grab the ball in front of the opponent, and scored another goal in the same way.

Seeing the ball landed on the grass, Qiu Ye stretched out his right leg to catch it, but unexpectedly, a figure on his right rushed over and blocked the ball in advance.

"It's number 3!" Qiu Ye didn't know Yue Feng's name, so he called him by his jersey number.

Although Yue Feng got the ball first unexpectedly, Qiu Ye immediately counterattacked on the spot.

"This guy's skills are not good, and his reaction is still slow. Now I still have a chance to get the ball back." Qiu Ye stared at the ball under Yue Feng's feet, and suddenly stretched out his foot to hook the ball back.

But when he was about to touch the ball, the ball suddenly disappeared from his eyes!

"Ah!" Qiu Ye panicked, looking back and forth at his feet, "Where did the ball go?"

It turned out that before Qiu Ye stretched out his legs to hook the ball, Yue Feng first pinched and picked it with his right foot, and the ball was lifted half as high as a person.As soon as the ball fell, Yue Feng used his bent legs to push the ball up again, bouncing the ball on his knees.

Seeing the other party bouncing the ball unhurriedly in front of him, Qiu Ye became furious and cursed secretly: "Stop looking down on people!"

Afterwards, he squeezed towards Yue Feng with his shoulders, trying to make him lose his balance.

Unexpectedly, when Yue Feng saw him coming, he used his knees to bounce the ball back high, then turned around on the spot again, and pressed his back against Qiu Ye.

When the ball fell, it happened to land on the top of Yue Feng's left foot, and he started to bounce the ball with his foot.

The ball went from the toes to the knees, and then over the top of the head and landed on Yue Feng's turned feet. The whole process was seamless, and it could not be said that it was extremely inaccurate.

"What?!" Qiu Ye couldn't believe his eyes. Not only did he fail to grab the ball, he even failed to interrupt Yue Feng's process of juggling the ball.

This is Yue Feng's Cuju stunt - "the ball never leaves the body".Cuju masters in the Song Dynasty could use their feet, legs, knees, hips, shoulders, and head to bounce the ball at the same time, without letting the ball fall to the ground for a day.Yue Feng is the master of masters, two men go up to grab at the same time, neither can stop him from continuing to dribble.

Seeing that the captain was standing there blankly, two midfielders of the "Ganjingzi Real Madrid" team rushed over from their respective directions, ready to block Yue Feng together.

(End of this chapter)