Start with an extraordinary experience card

Chapter 98 Power Source Experience Card

Vallecano's right midfielder Parazon reacted very quickly. Seeing the ball flying towards Qin Ming, he strode forward and ran towards the ball's landing point.

His purpose is very clear, that is to destroy Barcelona's offensive opportunity before Qin Ming completely controls the ball.

After all, for the ball in the air, the receiver always needs a buffer processing time.

However, the current Qin Ming's ability to control the ball is beyond his imagination!
De Jong's pass had plenty of underspin, and Qin Ming had never been so calm when he saw the opponent rushing forward.

He took a step forward, bent his knees and lowered his body weight.

The moment the ball landed on the turf, his left foot stretched out from behind.

After the ball hit the arch of his left foot, it was like a piece of metal captured by a strong magnetic field and firmly fixed in place.

not moving at all!
"Oh! WTF!"

"Did Qin's stop motion really come from an 18-year-old young player?"

"Fan-tas-tic!"

The narrator held his head in disbelief!

In his impression, he has only seen Neymar perform this ball-stopping action, and it is still a full-grown Neymar in adulthood!

But the things that made him feel crazy were far from over.

In order to destroy the ball in time, Palasson rushed towards Qin Ming.

The distance between the two is very close!
Qin Ming tapped the ball lightly with his left heel, avoiding Parasson who was moving forward at high speed and had no time to change direction!
"One! Qin, he passed the first defender!"

This time, in general, Vallecano's defense did not lose its position.

Even though Palasson was passed by Qin Ming, on the flanks of the penalty area, right back Bariu and center back Safrijic are still in full swing.

After the last fight, Qin Ming left a very deep impression on Bariwu.

This time, he didn't dare to grab it rashly!
With a call, he signaled Savrijic to move closer to him, and the two planned to close the door for Qin Ming to defend.

In the penalty area, facing forwards who dribble the ball at high speed, this is a very good defensive strategy.

Although football rules are more inclined to protect offensive players, referees generally ignore physical confrontation movements in the penalty area without obvious hands.

Qin Ming was well aware of this point, he had no intention of leaving such an opportunity for the two of them!
With a look in his eyes, Qin Ming gently picked up the ball with his toes.

Before Bariu and Savrijic completed the encirclement, he picked the ball from their legs and passed it!
This frightened Bariu and Savrijic!
They had already lost control of the ball. At this time, if Qin Ming deliberately scratched their legs and then fell in the penalty area, there would be a high probability that he would be awarded a penalty kick!

The two hurriedly moved their legs back, but it was a coincidence that Savrijitch's long legs just touched Qin Ming's toes.

Qin Ming's center of gravity was unstable, he staggered and fell sideways on the ground!

Geek!

Seeing this scene, Savrijic felt a trace of despair in his heart, he was simply afraid of something!
But he has nothing to say, because the ball is really a foul, and no one can rely on it.

Seeing this scene, the Barcelona players raised their hands one after another, preparing to express their dissatisfaction to the referee.

Although the referee did not see the whole process of the incident clearly, he tightly held the whistle in his mouth when everyone's reactions came into view.

Boom, boom!
Everyone held their breath, and everyone could clearly hear their own heartbeats!
Begging, expecting, doubting, hesitating!
Different people have different colors in their eyes, but everyone looked at the referee in unison.

Everyone seemed to be waiting for the referee's whistle to sound.

However, just as the referee was about to blow the whistle, Qin Ming let out a roar in his heart.

"Use the Power Source Experience Card!"

[The host uses the power source experience card, the core strength is increased by 100%, and lasts for 10 minutes! 】

Feeling the slight heat coming from the waist and abdomen, Qin Ming stiffened like a carp.

For this ball, he didn't expect the referee to make an accurate penalty.

One's own destiny, of course, must be in one's own hands!

Before he could stand still, Qin Ming turned sideways, his right leg turned into a long whip, and slammed towards the ball fiercely!

"Qin, tripped in the restricted area!"

"Will it be a penalty?"

"WTF! He's up again, knocking on the door!"

"Oh, nooooooo! Are you sure?"

Before the commentator could blurt out the last question, the ball under Qin Ming's feet had drawn an arc and headed straight for the far corner of the goal.

Luca Zidane's goal line reaction is very good. The moment the ball flew out, he rushed towards the left side of the goal!

However, Qin Ming's sudden burst of power was astonishing, the speed of the ball's flight was far faster than his save.

Although his fingertips touched the ball, the ball hit the inside of the post in the far corner of the goal just right after a small turn.

"Yes! He did it!"

Following the roar of the commentator, the ball bounced off the post, with undiminished strength, and slammed into the net.

"Oh My God!"

"What did I see? Who can tell me, what exactly did I see just now?"

"Qin completed a very difficult shot when he almost lost his center of gravity!"

"The speed at which the ball came out from under his feet was even faster than many players' vigorous volleys after posing!"

"His goal is incredible!"

"Friends in the audience, I now declare—"

"2:1, Barcelona took the lead again!"

"This goal came from the young player No. 51, Qin! Ming!"

After all, the commentator is still an outsider, and his sense of substitution is not as strong as that of the audience.

Almost every home team spectator sitting at Camp Nou witnessed Qin Ming's growth on this green field.

From the bench to the stable starter, they have already regarded Qin Ming as a member of the Nou Camp.

So when Qin Ming fell to the ground just now, they had already stood up in unison.

But just before they questioned the referee, Qin Ming got up and scored in an incredible way.

How can this not be exciting?
"Qin!"

"Qin!"

"Qin!"

The red and blue colors all over the mountains and plains were shouting Qin Ming's name with high-pitched shouts.

They no longer didn't know who Qin Ming was like before, but only knew the number 51 on his back.

Now they really engraved this young man with yellow skin and black hair into their memory.

Looking at the scene around him, Vallecano head coach Iraola also shook his head with a helpless and bitter expression.

Let this kid pretend again!

Although he had already emphasized to Bariu the danger of Qin Ming before the game, and Bariu also made a reasonable response, he still did not get the result he wanted.

From the looks of it, more targeting methods are needed!

(End of this chapter)