football traveler

Chapter 222 Beyond Dreams
Ye Yunfan used a wave tackle to steal the ball from the striker of class three of the second year, and rushed forward together with Bai Yang and the others.At the same time, Bai Yang's older brother Bai Yi also made an assist. Ye Yunfan passed the ball to Bai Yi. Player, the ball is near the bottom line on the wing.At this time, a tall and burly guard rushed over. Bai Yang was taken aback when he saw the tall man, but he didn't do a good job with his feet, and was knocked down by the tall guard!

The referee blew the whistle for a foul. It was a direct free kick near the bottom line on the right...

For such a ball, how should we play it?

With Bai Yang's skills, a free kick from this position can make a beautiful arc pass, but under the defense of the tall defender in the third class of the second year, no matter how beautiful the high ball is passed from the cross, the class of three years will not be able to pass. It is estimated that no one can compete for the top.If you want to shoot directly and use the inside of your foot to rub the shot, you have to use your left foot.Bai Yang is not good at shooting with his left foot like this.

"Let me do it." Ye Yunfan seemed to see the confusion in Bai Yang's heart, and walked to his side.

Seeing Ye Yunfan's confidence, Bai Yang stretched out his right thumb, gave Ye Yunfan a thumbs up, and then ran towards the restricted area.

Bai Yang knew that if it was Ye Yunfan, then he must have found a way to break the door...

"From this angle... I seem to be reminded of the past..."

A few years ago, at Bailang Beach in Fangchenggang, four-year-old Ye Yunfan had already learned to poke a ball with his toes.This kind of toe poking shot is not only relatively powerful, but also can kick a beautiful spin.It's just that it's hard to control the direction because of such a toe poke. After Ye Yunfan learned to shoot with a machete, this kind of shooting was abandoned.

But in the current situation of almost a dead end, Ye Yunfan once again thought of the way to poke the ball with his toe.The distance is too close, and there is a human wall. The most important thing is that the angle is extremely small, almost equivalent to a zero-degree angle.If such a free kick is passed, it will definitely be pushed out by the tall defender. If it is shot, if it is left-footed, even a machete shot cannot hit such an amazing spin.Therefore, Ye Yunfan planned to use his right foot to poke the ball. As long as he can poke a roundabout, with the power of the poke shot, he will have a good chance of hitting the ball into the net of the third class of the second year.

"Come on, Class [-], Year [-], this is the poking shot that I, Ye Yunfan, am famous for!"

Ye Yunfan swung his right foot, and with an astonishingly powerful shot, the ball made a streak of light. Before the goalkeeper of class three of the second year could clearly see the direction of the ball, the ball rolled into the net!

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At this moment, what Ye Yunfan was thinking was not celebrating or anything else. He ran to the goal immediately, took out the ball, and like a gust of wind, took the ball back to the midfield and placed it in the midfield. Serve on point.

He knew that when he put the ball on the halfway point, Class Three of the second year would no longer have a reason to delay the time.Once they procrastinate, the referee has the opportunity to show a red card and send that player off.

The third class of the second year really didn't dare to make a mistake, they kicked off the ball quickly, but they were cut off by Ye Yunfan with a wave tackle!But this time, the wave passed the ball and failed to keep the ball at his feet, and the ball returned to the players in the third class of the second year.In order to prevent Ye Yunfan from tackling again, they quickly passed the ball to the frontcourt through pass and cut cooperation.

Ye Yunfan was passed, so naturally he could only place his hopes on the players in the midfield.He got up from the green field and ran to the rear.

At this moment, Zhang Chunfeng used a fierce tackle to destroy a pass and cut match of the third class of the second year. The ball bounced out and hit Ye Yunfan's feet!

"Good job Zhang Chunfeng, this tackle is beautiful!" Ye Yunfan shouted: "Okay, I will control the ball now, everyone run forward!"

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Naturally, Ye Yunfan would not carry the ball alone. He quickly passed the ball. Zhang Chunfeng made a great contribution with the tackle just now.Zhang Chunfeng took the ball and dribbled past a midfielder in the third class of the second year, reaching near the top of the penalty area.

"I have never been a top student in this school. Whether it is studies or football, I am just an ordinary person. However, it was our leading brother, Ye Yunfan, who told me that there is such a way of playing football. , so that I, who only have a body and no skills, can enjoy the joy of football. I must score a goal and repay the kindness that the leading brother treats me!"

Zhang Chunfeng shot with his right foot, and the ball was blasted with great force. The ball slid past the tall defender. Because he blocked the goalkeeper's sight, the goalkeeper didn't see the shot at all and could only watch the ball helplessly. Into the nest...

Zhang Chunfeng raised his hands, at this moment he has become a role model for everyone!With one goal scored, Zhang Chunfeng proved himself, and also proved the strength of the three-year class!

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It was already tied, and the score of 4:4 was enough for Ye Yunfan and the others to retain their hope of competing for the championship.As long as they can beat Class [-], no matter what the score is, Class [-] can rely on the advantages of the relationship between their records to win the final championship.

However, Ye Yunfan still ran into the goal not to be outdone, and took out the ball again!

He ran thousands of miles again and got the ball to the intermission.Since such a tactic is easy to use, Ye Yunfan wants to keep using it!
Four goals were scored, and there were still 10 minutes left in the game. At this time, the only thing on Ye Yunfan's mind was how to send the ball into the opponent's goal. A score of 4:4 was simply not enough for Ye Yunfan, what he wanted to win was always victory!

In fact, the third class of the second year has been beaten and collapsed. They really want to delay time, but as long as the ball is placed in the halfway serve position, they absolutely cannot delay.Whoever procrastinates, the final result is to get a card!

The third class of the second year sent the midfield ball with great reluctance!Several offensive players used skillful cooperation to hit the ball to the front of the big penalty area of ​​Class Three.However, Ye Yunfan returned to defense again, and with a wave tackle, he shoveled the ball out again!

"Why is he so strong!" The members of the third class of the second year were extremely surprised. Whether they were forwards or defenders, they all encountered overwhelming disadvantages when facing Ye Yunfan.They could only watch helplessly as Ye Yunfan ran forward with Bai Yang again using two-to-one coordination...

"Scimitar shot!"

Ye Yunfan scored the fifth goal himself, and the dawn of victory has come before his eyes!
(End of this chapter)