Expelled from the national football team, rewarded with football champion Belika

The members of the review team looked at each other and were speechless in astonishment.

"Seal-style dribbling requires a high sense of the ball and coordination, how did he do it

?" "This ball sense, this speed, this awareness, when did the dragon country produce such a football genius?" "

It must have been dazzled, I seemed to see a yellow-skinned Pele on the field just now?"

The originally calm review team suddenly became lively.

Lin Mo showed a very high level of football, which surprised everyone.

"The No. 11 of the yellow team may just be a coincidence, and the No. 3 of the blue team is very stable, able to attack and defend, and is a good seedling.

Albert said abruptly.

The members of the review team looked at each other.

Mardale is the No. 3 on the blue team.

Just over a minute ago, he had just been blown up by Lin Mo at both ends of the offensive and defensive ends.

"Uh, BLU No. 3...... Quite positive. The

members thought about it, and in the end, they could only comment from this point.

But anyone with a discerning eye can see it.

With Ma Dalei's level, it is more than a cut worse than Lin Mo.

"What the hell, this guy is doping, right, running faster than a rabbit?"

Ma Dalei was completely exploded at both ends of the offensive and defensive ends, and he gritted his teeth in anger.

"Hey, how did you defend it, why didn't you tackle him just now?" Ma

Dalei asked his teammates angrily.

It's like having completely forgotten how the goal happened.

Strangely, the BLU players just frowned, but in the end they didn't talk back.

"Later, as long as he dares to take the ball, he will give me a hard shovel, and if the shovel is broken, it will be mine.

Ma Dalei said viciously, looking like a ball bully.

The BLU players looked at each other and said nothing.

"It deserves to be the 'King of Ball' skill card, this ability ...... Gee.

Lin Mo really sighed.

With the ability bonus of "Ball King" Pele, he has greatly improved both his personal ability and consciousness.

If it weren't for the thin body dragging his feet, Lin Mo's performance would have been even more amazing.

Soon, the training match continued, with the blue team attacking the ball.

"Give me the ball!"

Mardale had just been "humiliated" and was holding his breath.

As a central defender, he rushed to the front court after kick-off, desperately asking for the ball from his teammates.

"Godson, are you creating a new way of playing for central defenders?"

Lin Mo sneered.

Originally, he was going to take the initiative to find Ma Dalei for this point.

Unexpectedly, this goods would be sent to the door on its own initiative.

"How dare you call me again...... Huh?"

Ma Dalei was furious and was about to say cruel words, but suddenly felt a chill in his crotch.

The ball is gone again.

"You, you are so deceitful, quickly kill him!" Ma

Dalei was really about to explode.

Obviously ready to find a place in this attack, who knows ......

I couldn't even get past half time.

"Godson, look at how your dad plays.

Lin Mo skillfully controlled the ball and flickered around in the crowd.

It was clear that the BLU players were already trying their best to defend.

However, under Lin Mo's extremely fast dribbling frequency, their movements seemed to be a beat slower.

"What a combination of man and ball!" Parley

exclaimed.

When Lin Mo broke through with the ball, the football seemed to be stuck to his feet.

It stands to reason that a player without a player should be able to run faster than a player with a ball.

But the situation on the field was that Lin Mo was running in front, and a group of players in blue vests were chasing after him.

Moreover, the gap between the two sides is further widening.

Parley nodded again and again, and couldn't help but take out his phone and take a picture.

"This Yellow Team No. 11 won't have to fight ten more with one, right?"

"This strength is simply a dimensionality reduction blow, but I have never heard of such a number one person

in the Dragon Country?" "The Dragon Country is a football desert, and even gold has to be covered by sand......" The

members of the review team discussed a lot.

In their impressions, the players who came to the trial of Long Guo could even stop the ball ten meters away, and there had never been a player with such strong ability

! In a burst of exclamations, Lin Mo had already connected nine people and killed the blue team in the penalty area!

The central defender who was dragged behind by the blue team swallowed his throat and trembled.

"Fuck!, why me again?"

Just five minutes ago, he had just been eaten raw by Lin Mo at a speed, preventing him from being lonely.

Sadly, this time he was dragging at the back of the line again.

"This guy is too fast, can't he prevent it at all?"

The central defender of the blue team was annoyed, Lin Mo had already gone straight into the penalty area, and after he got close to the front, he came to pick the ball and pass people.

"Huh?"

the defender watched the ball fly overhead, and then heard a "whoosh" sound.

The ball was like a sharp arrow, heading straight for the corner of the goal!

The angle of the ball is tricky and the ball is extremely fast.

The goalkeeper didn't even make a save and just watched the ball fly into the net.

"Good shot!"

the members of the review team couldn't help but applaud.

"This goal is full of spirituality, how much strength does No. 11 still have not shown?"

"It's so exciting, this ball has both spirituality and footwork, and No. 11's potential is too high."

"Such a good player must stay!"

the members of the judging panel wrote "swish" on the record sheet, and the words were full of compliments.

"Hmph, bells and whistles, this ball just hits the far corner, why do you have to pick the ball once?"

"I think it's a show-off."

Albert snorted coldly and drew a big X on the record board!

"Football is a team sport, if one person can solve the problem, then why arrange eleven people to play?"

The members of the "......"

review team looked at each other, and the pens in their hands also stopped.

Albert is not only the overall head of the trials, but also the deputy director of the scouting department.

There are many people in the review team who are his direct subordinates, and you have to look at the face of the leader.

"Fuck! Why did you let him score again, what kind of defense is this?"

Ma Dalei's face turned into pig liver with anger, and he was angry and scolded his teammates as soon as he lost the ball.

"Hey, it looks like you lost the ball just now, right?"

a player on the BLU team couldn't take it anymore and shot back.

"Isn't it normal to lose a ball on the football field, there are seven or eight people behind you, why can't even one of them stop you?"

"Godson, the ball is kicked like this, are you embarrassed to spray your teammates?"

Lin Mo just finished celebrating with his teammates, and didn't forget to say hello after returning to halftime.

"It's your business! and...... Who do you call your godson?"

After being broken by Lin Mo twice in a row, he counterattacked, even though he had the face of the national football team, his face was a little unbearable.

"Cherish the rest of the game, you'll have to change your name to Lin Dalei soon. "