interstellar football

Chapter 118
From another direction, another old man whispered: "Kaixuan, does Qin Meiying have a boy now?"

"No, father, Mei Ying has just entered university, I don't want her to fall in love prematurely." Qin Kaixuan replied.

"The guys like Gallop are good. There are many eyes on them. Let Mei Ying pick one. If it's too late, they will be snatched away."

"Father, do you want to train players for Gallop?"

Qin Kaixuan realized in an instant that his father did this because he wanted to trade his daughter, and his expression froze.

The old man said calmly: "Both Gallop and Yunshan are fighting side by side. If Fangyuan Club wants to survive, it must rely on one family. If we don't make a move now, we will have no chance in the future."

"Father, let me ask Mei Ying first."

Like Yanshi's father, Qin Kaixuan also takes his daughter's opinion as the main priority.

As a father, the daughter's happiness is greater than all transactions.

On the arena, galloping and Huankong competed fiercely in the technical competition, and the two sides came and went, forming an incomprehensible stalemate.

20 minutes have passed, and the Huankong players have not been able to attack the gallop penalty area. Their flash attack is good, but the gallop players are not weak. The footwork is contending, and the forced magic players frequently show magic body skills.

This is a war of attrition, the Huankong players' Huankong Jin can't stand the toss, and if things go on like this, they will lose.

"Captain, I have two questions that I can't figure out."

Beside Murong Songzhu, Zhuang Qipeng muttered softly.

After exchanging positions with Cheng Ben, he became much more relaxed, staying at the back waistline and not needing to participate in interception battles for the time being.

"What's the problem?" Murong Songzhu turned his head and took a look.

"Long-distance running is a weak point for the illusion players. Why is their football field still so big? Isn't their attack power stronger with the illusion and fog cover? Why don't they use it?"

Zhuang Qipeng asked two doubts, Murong Songzhu thought for a moment and replied:

"Because they are weak, according to the information Wu Fengwang sent to Fatty Huang, the Huankong people are very strong, and the player's technical level is also very high. We may be lucky to meet the underdog in the Huankong team. From their battle From the perspective of the method, both the dense fog's hidden positioning and the illusion of phantom movement require special strength, and they can't do both, so they will give up one end."

"So it is."

Zhuang Qipeng nodded in understanding, and asked again: "If we meet the strong team of the Huankong team, and the dense fog hides and the phantom moves together, will we be beaten helplessly?"

"It should be, otherwise the guards wouldn't say that we will lose if we don't fight the collision."

After Murong Songzhu finished speaking, Zhuang Qipeng moved his eyes to look forward, and saw a Huankong player running with the ball, and was intercepted by Ling Yunhe from the side, showing his power with zero feet, the inner player released his strength, and a three-year-old The circle of footprints kicked the light ball straight.

Its attack method is similar to that of the Huankong player's Huankong body technique. It also condenses special powers into shadows, but one is a big footprint and the other is a human figure.

"Yun He was forced to perform a stunt," Murong Songzhu said with emotion.

Hearing the sound of "boom", the big footprints kicked solidly, splashing a large piece of broken grass, but Ling Yunhe's kick was empty,

The phantom player has already dodged quickly, and at the same time, two phantoms, plus the real body, a total of three figures, rushed out in different directions, and flamboyantly passed Ling Yunhe.

Ling Yunhe only paused, and the ball of light passed to the feet of another Huankong player.

Zhou Kejian intercepted the rushing attack, and also unleashed Neijia Zhenjin. Emei's footwork twisted a string of phantoms and kicked towards the light ball.

The result was the same, and he was passed by the magic empty player's gorgeous movement.

But he stopped the ball of light from advancing, forcing it to pass back.

Bian Yan's Cunjiao is short and sharp, it doesn't look fancy, but it is extremely lethal, hurting people in a square inch.

This is a football field, no matter how lethal the footwork is, it can only be used to steal the ball, not hurt people.

I saw Bian Yan rushing out with a slanted body, stretching out his feet and hooking the light ball under the Huankong player's feet. There is no fancy, and the kick is simple and direct.

The Huankong player dodged quickly, but a strange thing happened. Bian Yan's feet seemed to stretch out, and he continued to chase the hooked ball.

"what's the situation?"

The Huankong player was taken aback, and immediately released the Huankong movement, and the two figures retreated.

Bian Yan has learned a lot, discarding one and betting on one, so as to avoid making the mistake of two-way fuss again.

In the end, he was a lucky gambler, he stretched out his hooking foot and cut off the light ball accurately.

"it is good!"

Kong Sanzhou shouted loudly,
Tweeters vibrate over the galloping club.

"Bian Yan is the reincarnation of the Second General Heng Ha, and his legs can be infinitely stretched."

"Did you see it?"

"Just now Bian Yan stole the ball and stretched out a foot that was 1.5 meters long."

"This is Bian Yan's unique skill!"

"This is the magical power of the Bian family's Cunjiao combined with the inner family's true strength!"

"Huaxia's good sons and daughters, galloping players all have unique skills!"

Kong Sanzhou spoke quickly and quickly explained Bian Yan's miraculous kick just now.

The ball was finally stolen, and the audience in the Galloping Club erupted.

"attack!"

Seeing Bian Yan stealing the ball, Ling Yunhe immediately shouted: "The five-element formation advances in parallel, and no one is allowed to fall in love with the ball. Fast turns and long runs are our strengths!"

Quickly deployed to fight, Ling Yunhe is worthy of the leadership of the offensive echelon.

Offensive players are also full of energy,
Finally, it was their turn to attack. They all ran like crazy, intentionally leaving the Magic Sky 3 midfielders, 3 forwards and 6 players behind.

Facing 4 defenders and 1 goalkeeper, fighting 5 on 5, Gallop has hope of victory.

Their offensive speed must be fast. Every player knows that speed is the key, and it is really hard to run.

Especially Cheng Ben, who is playing offense for the first time, he wants to show himself well.

Near the edge of the Huankong penalty area, the ball of light passed to Cheng Ben's feet, and a Huankong defender blocked him in front of him, and the phantom figures pounced in groups,

This is hit intercept.

Cheng Ben played ruthlessly, neither dodged nor dodged, and rushed forward with his legs pinching the ball to the ground.

When someone steals the ball with a flying tackle, he attacks with a flying tackle.

Cheng Ben's move was strong enough, he rushed through the forest of legs, all the phantoms of the phantom force were exhausted, and he shoveled the last phantom player.

The incident happened suddenly, and Cheng Ben was too brave and excellent, completely beyond the imagination of Huankong players.

Huankong players just wanted to break the sky, but they didn't expect Cheng Ben to be so fierce.

As a result, he was overturned by Cheng Ben's shovel, and at the same time, a defending light ball landed on Cheng Ben's head.

After being punished, Cheng Ben still did not change his bravery. He rushed forward with the defending light ball on his head, and shoveled the No.2 magic player with the ball between his feet.

"Zhuang Qipeng, prepare to end."

Seeing Cheng Benfei shovel the No.2 Huankong player, Murong Songzhu frowned, already thinking that Cheng Ben would be scolded by the coach.

As a result, Cheng Ben's flying shovel failed to hit the No.2 phantom player, and his real body dodged, leaving only the phantom to collide with Cheng Ben.

"Cheng Ben pass the ball quickly!"

Ling Yunhe yelled loudly, sweating on his forehead in fright, if Cheng Ben rushed down like this, he would end up like an ugly cow, he would have to be knocked into a phantom shadow and vomit blood and become unconscious.

(End of this chapter)