super sports star

Chapter 108 Marseille Roundabout
Tian Ya has no bad intentions either, his purpose is very simple, he thinks that they are all from Huaxia, and he should help, although he doesn't know how strong this person is.

Beckoning to the goalkeeper, Tian Ya knew that the goalkeeper was not good enough, he would either give the opponent his big foot, or go out of bounds directly, so the short pass is the kingly way.

Tian Ya has been here for a long time and his strength is pretty good, so the goalkeeper passed the ball directly to Tian Ya without hesitation.

The strength of the non-main team is not good, and the main team is also very relaxed. They don't come to press at all. Tian Ya can easily hold the ball. Looking at the position of Jinfeng, Tian Ya kicked the ball to Jinfeng. This is Jinfeng. First touch.

Lei Duo already made a judgment for Jinfeng in his heart, and this first touch with the ball will be his last assessment.

With the ball at his feet, Goldwind doesn’t need to adjust at all, he already knows how to play football. Zidane and Beckham’s character cards are equipped by him. Xian can't use it, and Beckham's Bayesian arc can also be used.

The use of Marseille roundabout requires [-] honor points, and the Bayesian arc requires [-] honor points. The gap between the two is a bit big.

However, Jinfeng soon felt relieved. The Marseille gyration may not lead to a goal, but the Bayesian arc may score a goal. A ball on the football field may affect the result of the game. It is normal that it is more expensive.

After getting the ball, Jinfeng didn't stop at all, and moved forward with the ball.

Lei Duo nodded. The front view is wide, and it is normal to move forward with the ball.

"Fool, hurry up and pass the ball?" A black striker in front shouted.

Jinfeng didn't care about it at all. There were three people around the black striker, and there was no chance of passing it to him. Moreover, after the observation just now, Jinfeng already knew about everyone's level. The black striker had better physical fitness. Others will not work.

A person on the side road was rushing forward quickly, Jin Feng deliberately went to the middle road, everyone followed Jin Feng.

Feeling that he had attracted enough people, Jinfeng suddenly threw the ball to the side, and that person missed.

"It's a good pass." Ma Cong exclaimed loudly.

Lei Duo nodded. This Huaxia man's vision is good, and his footwork is not bad, but this is just a simple pass, which doesn't prove anything.

The guy on the wing is called Paul. He didn't expect the Huaxia man to pass the ball to him, because Huaxia people often do this kind of thing, but based on his own feeling, he has to go, even if the opponent doesn't pass the ball.

When he was in position, the ball was passed. Paul was very surprised, but the opponent passed the ball very comfortably, and he didn't feel uncomfortable when he kept it.

After Paul received the ball, the opponent realized that he had missed someone and hurriedly gathered there. In this case, Jinfeng would be exposed again.

There was no choice but to pass the ball. Paul was not a good crosser. For this ball, he could only choose the nearest person to pass the ball, and that was Jin Feng.

"It's still too young." Lei Duo was very dissatisfied with the choice of his disciple. There are people around Jinfeng, and it is not so easy to get rid of. After passing the ball back, it is basically gone.

Of course, Jinfeng knew that there was someone beside him, so he was not in a hurry. After the ball arrived, Jinfeng stepped on the ball with his right foot, and suddenly turned around. After turning 180 degrees, his right foot left the ball, and his left foot pulled back , the ball is taken away directly.

The defender who was following Jin Feng and wanted to steal the ball was stunned for a moment, but before he could react, the ball had already been taken away.

Jinfeng felt sorry for the [-] honor points, but with this ball, he should be able to get into the coach's eyes.

Indeed, Lei Duo was stunned for a moment, and immediately realized, "Marseille roundabout? This is a Marseille roundabout, and a Chinese person can also do a Marseille roundabout?"

"What is this?" Ma Cong froze for a moment.

"Marseille roundabout, Yazd's stunt Marseille roundabout." Lei Duo said excitedly.

Yazd, a famous French star, was born in Marseille and is a French midfield master. His unique skill is the Marseille slalom.

"This is really rare." A Marseille spin won't allow Ledo to sign Jinfeng, but it can at least add points to the impression.

"Excellent technique?" Although Ma Cong didn't know about Marseille, he knew the star Yazd.

"It's a very good technology." Lei Duo nodded.

After passing someone, Jinfeng was not far away from the penalty area. Jinfeng looked at the situation in the penalty area and suddenly kicked the ball towards the goal.

Ledo shook his head, the ball was a bit too hard.

Seeing that the ball was about to go out of the bottom line, a foot suddenly appeared, poked the ball, the football changed direction, and got into the goal.

A goal was scored, and the non-main team finally scored, but the players of the main team have not yet reacted.

The black striker ran up to Jinfeng happily and hugged Jinfeng. The goal was all thanks to Jinfeng's assist.

Ledo recalled the process of scoring the goal just now, dribbling the ball to attract the opponent's attention, dividing the ball, and then receiving the ball and doing a Marseille spin to get rid of the opponent's defense. It seemed to be a shot, but it was actually a pass. It was possible. He is keenly aware of the gaps in the penalty area and can find them. This Chinese is really good.

But the time is too short, Lei Duo will not really make a decision on Jinfeng, he still needs to observe, so Jinfeng's playing time has been extended.

After the main players pass the ball, it's time for halftime.

Everyone took a break one after another.

Ledo didn't say anything, but stood silently beside him, watching the expressions of the two teams.

The main team looked frustrated, as if they had lost, but the non-main team was very happy. Even though they only scored one goal, it was hard for them to score after training for so many days. Even if one is scored occasionally, it is still an own goal, so this goal is of great significance.

"I convince you, I really convince you." The black forward introduced himself, "My name is Lucas, I am a striker, and my duty is to score goals. Thank you for passing the ball."

"My name is Jinfeng, and I'm a midfielder. My duty is to deliver shells to you." Jinfeng smiled, and it feels really good to be recognized by others.

Tian Ya hugged Jin Feng and said in a low voice: "Which team do you belong to? Why haven't I seen you? It stands to reason that I haven't seen such a powerful person like you?"

"I'm not in the football circle. This is my first time playing football." Jin Feng was telling the truth, but Tian Ya just didn't believe it. How many people can play football at this level for the first time.

"My talent may be better." Jin Feng could only say so.

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