interstellar football

Chapter 112 The Fog Sea Competition
Everyone came in different ways, combined the strong and the weak, and preserved their strength.

This is just the second game, and it has not reached the critical moment.

"I announce one thing!"

Fatty Huang yelled, standing upright and staring at the players. He was tall and strong like a king of soldiers, and Xiaodou's eyes were shining fiercely.

"We arrived at the fantasy planet in 7 hours. I am responsible for your safety. I don't care about the games on the field. No one is allowed to leave the team without permission during off-field activities. I have no other abilities, and I don't know anything about enlightenment. I only If you know how to beat people, don’t think it’s great to have an insider, whoever thinks you can hold on to me for 10 seconds can challenge me now, and if you don’t fall for more than 10 seconds, I will give you privileges.”

Fatty Huang is fierce enough to make children stop crying.

Who dared to challenge him, all the players were terrified, especially the 19 injured players, who didn't have the guts to make trouble.

Seven hours later, the spacecraft arrived at the phantom planet.

The mist is monstrous, surging like mountains and mountains, covering any buildings.

"What a big fog!!!"

A group of galloping players stepped off the spaceship and were shocked by the magnificent fog in front of them.

The sea of ​​mist in another world brought them passion, and they all took pictures to commemorate it.

The light-gravity force field here made them feel as light as swallows, walking through the sea of ​​fog with passion.

But no one greeted Fatty Huang, everyone was afraid of him, and he was a murderer.

"You are too fierce, no one wants to make friends with you." Wei Xuhui said softly.

"I don't need friends, I need security, I have guards and one friend is enough."

After saying that, Fatty Huang walked towards the sea of ​​fog, followed by Wei Xuhui.

There are three Huankong people coming in front of them. They are tall and thin like corpses, and they will definitely be shocked when they meet in the middle of the night.

But it's not midnight, it's daytime, but the fog is too thick and the light is unclear.

"Friends of Huaxia, welcome to the fantasy planet competition."

The opponent opened his mouth first, and Fatty Huang interjected, "We hope to compete as soon as possible."

"The game will start after 1 hour. Before the game, please taste the unique food of the fantasy planet."

Seeing Fatty Huang's ferocious expression, the smile on Huankong's face also disappeared.But he still invites gallop players to taste food, as a routine.

"The food was delivered to the football field and we waited there for an hour."

"Please come with me."

The Huankong man stopped talking and walked forward to lead the way.

The football field is very high, located on the roof of Baizhang, surrounded by a sea of ​​fog.

There was a lot of fog all around, and there were quite a few seats for the audience, and all seats were full.

"You are too careful."

After sitting down, Wei Xuhui said softly.

"Tell the players to be careful on the field. The Illusionists built the football field in the sea of ​​fog. With their figures in the air, they can maximize the cost. In addition, the sea of ​​fog can cover many things."

Fatty Huang answered irrelevant questions, and Xiaodou's eyes continued to flicker fiercely.

"Can the sea of ​​fog cover the high-speed eyes of the beautiful Gaotang referee?"

Wei Xuhui asked in astonishment, being frightened by Fatty Huang for no reason.

The safety of galloping players is his biggest concern.

"Probably not, but things are not absolute. Wu Fengwang sent me a message saying that the Huankong people are a terrible nation, known for their deceitfulness in Xinghai."

"It's called Xinghai. They are thin and small, so why are they called Xinghai?"

Wei Xuhui didn't believe what Fatty Huang said.

"Wu Fengwang said that the people of Huankong are not inferior to the people of Gaotang in the star sea, and they are more terrifying than the people of Dingbao."

"I see."

Wei Xuhui turned around and told the players on the field.

It didn't take long, when the food for Huankongren was delivered, Wei Xuhui strictly ordered 15 players to fast, and left some for them to return to the spaceship to taste again.

After 1 hour, the game starts,
Players from both sides competed for each other on the field, and the competition was very intense.

"Captain, Huan Kongren's footwork is too fast, and the phantom of the Five Elements Formation can't confuse them."

Ling Yunhe rushed to Murong Songzhu's side, his face full of aggrieved expression.

He has led the team to attack several times, but he couldn't even cross the center line.

The Huankongren's foot skills are not ordinary and superb. The guard said that they have three legs, which is by no means alarmist.

"The Huankong people are strong in short flashes and close shots, but they are weak in long shots and long runs. As long as we keep the goal, they have no hope."

"Captain, shall we engage in collision warfare?"

Ling Yunhe asked for instructions, wanting to break through the Huankongren's interception with a collision battle.

"Now the score is 0:0. Let's not rush into a collision battle. After stealing the ball for a while, you attack from the air and see if you can break through their interception."

"Okay, I'll try air attack."

Ling Yunhe ran away, and Huan Kongren had already attacked with a ball of light.

As Murong Songzhu said, Huantongren is strong in short flash and close attack, and must rush to the goal area to shoot and attack.

They can also shoot long shots, but the ball speed and power are not enough, and long shots are equal to sending the ball.

There are two five-element formations spinning in the penalty area. Although they don't dazzle Huankongren's eyes, they block them tightly.

The Huankong people lined up in a 334 formation. The 4 defenders in the backcourt did not participate in the offense. The 3 midfielders did not dare to attack too far in order to intercept the galloping attack, and stayed near the front waistline to help.

Only the three forwards of Huankong really attacked. Facing the interception of 3 players galloping in two five-element formations, they had no hope of breaking through the penalty area.

Sure enough, the forward of Magic Sky 3 was cut off the light ball just after rushing into the penalty area.

"The five-element array lifts into the sky, go!"

Ling Yunhe raised his voice with a loud shout, and the ball of light came at the same time.

The gravitational field here is too weak, and the inner players are really strong, and the galloping players all have extraordinary ability to lift into the air.

The offensive echelon formed a five-row formation in the air and rushed all the way.

Fortunately, the football field here is big enough, otherwise it is really not enough for them to rush.

Suddenly, a figure flashed in the dense fog, and a phantom player appeared in front of the ball of light. His footwork was like lightning, and he easily broke the ball of light.

"They're scarier in the air."

Ling Yunhe let out a horrified sound, only then did he understand why the Huankong people built the football field in the sea of ​​fog, it was entirely for them to hide, covered by thick fog, even the Huankong players might not be able to find it when they rushed in front of them.

"You must never engage in an aerial battle with the Phantom Skyman."

Ling Yunhe snorted secretly, beckoning the players to return to defense quickly.

After returning to the penalty area, Ling Yunhe immediately told Murong Songzhu about it.

"You mean, in the sea of ​​fog, we can't see the illusion players, but the illusion players can see us?"

Murong Songzhu pondered for a moment, then guessed: "The effect of the sea of ​​fog cannot be just hiding, there must be other functions."

"Captain, it is impossible for the fantasy planet to be covered in fog all year round. In order to win the game, they are likely to create dense fog."

Ling Yunhe had a big brain enough to guess that Huankong artificially created fog.

"It's possible that the fog is going out of the depression, and the fog here is abnormally empty. Could it be a cloud?"

"It's not a cloud, it's definitely not a cloud."

Ling Yunhe's tone was affirmative.

At this time, the Huankongren 3 striker had already attacked to the edge of the galloping penalty area.

(End of this chapter)