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On the sidelines, Helena covered her mouth in surprise.

This Dragon Kingdom Qin is so powerful!

"Good job Qin Feng, go back and reward you with chicken legs!" Zhou Xiaochun jumped and screamed regardless of his appearance, and at the same time he glanced at Helena in demonstration.

"How about it, who said that Qin Feng could not win?"

"you……"

Helena also stiffened, "The game is not over yet, Zlatan is very strong, your Qin will lose sooner or later!"

"We'll see!" Zhou Xiaochun retorted.

The friendship between the girls seemed unstable, the two snorted coldly at each other, and looked away at the venue at the same time.

On the court, Ibrahimovic raised his foot and passed the football back.

"Qin, you are too despicable!" He gritted his teeth and shouted, "This is a blatant sneak attack!"

"What sneak attack!"

Qin Feng yin and yang counterattacked strangely, "Do you want me to formally notify you, Zlatan, I'm going to break through from your left, be careful!"

"you!"

Ibrahimovic was so angry that he almost vomited blood.

He stared at Qin Feng, and lowered his body slightly.

This time he didn't let up.

The duel continues.

Qin Feng took a deep breath and stepped forward with the ball.

Accelerate, change direction, all in one go.

But just when he was about to successfully break through, Ibrahimovic, who had been shaken off his center of gravity, stretched out his long legs and made a big split.

Ibrahimovic is 1 meters tall, tall and has long legs.

This time, his defensive distance more than doubled.

The football under Qin Feng's feet was stabbed and flew.

Getting up, Ibrahimovic didn't speak, and ran directly to the outside to get the ball.

Qin Feng patted his forehead.

Thousands of calculations, I forgot to count Ibrahimovic's two long legs.

This kid's legs are split from the belly button, and the defensive area is too big.

If I had known earlier, I would have kicked him... No, just wear his crotch!

But there is no regret medicine in the world.

Offensive and defensive exchanges.

Ibrahimovic got back the right to attack.

Also like Qin Feng, he dribbles the ball forward cautiously.

When approaching Qin Feng, Ibrahimovic turned around and leaned against Qin Feng with his back.

This is!

Qin Feng's expression froze.

When you hold the ball with your back, you have your back to the goal.

What is Ibrahimovic going to do?

Powerful power came from Ibrahimovic's back.

Qin Feng had to put more effort into his shoulders, struggling to resist Ibrahimovic who was leaning back, and at the same time stretched out his foot to poke the ball at Ibrahimovic's feet.

But when Qin Feng stepped up his strength to fight, the pressure in front of him suddenly lightened.

With his back to Qin Feng, Ibrahimovic half-turned and rushed to the right with the ball.

Qin Feng hurriedly moved to keep up.

He reacted quickly and did not fall behind by half a point.

But suddenly!

Ibrahimovic kicked his right foot, and the football flew up, crossed Qin Feng's head horizontally, and fell to the left.

Pick the ball!

Before the football landed, Ibrahimovic turned around again, jumped up into the air and kicked sideways, hitting the ball in the air through Qin Feng.

A loud bang!

The football is poured into the goal diagonally from top to bottom.

Similarly, neither the wine bottles on the two sides nor the wooden sticks used as beams were shaken.

Qin Feng has nothing to do about it.

He only had time to turn his head and the football flew into the gate.

beautiful!

First, he turned to the right and pretended to break through, then reversed the ball to pass, and then followed up with a turning and side kick.

It really deserves to be Ibrahimovic who specializes in scoring fairy balls!

Even if Qin Feng refused to accept it, he still had to admire the ball.

On the sidelines, it was Helena's turn to cheer, while Zhou Xiaochun wilted.

"1:1 draw."

Running back to the field with the ball, Ibrahimovic said in a deep voice, "Qin, you won't have another chance."

"Try it."

Qin Feng pursed his lips, backed away slowly, bowed and stared at Ibrahimovic's feet.

Humph……

With a cold snort in his heart, Ibrahimovic approached Qin Feng again with the ball.

Still leaning against Qin Feng with the ball behind his back.

The same pick and ball.

But this time the football didn't fly to the other side, but passed over Qin Feng's head and fell behind him.

The rainbow is amazing!

Qin Feng was startled, and hurriedly turned around and chased after him.

But after all, Ibrahimovic has flexible legs and feet, turned around and grabbed Qin Feng, and caught up with the ball first.

Swing legs, volley.

The football slammed into a white light and shot towards the goal.

Won!

The ball is still in the air and Ibrahimovic has opened his arms.

On the sidelines, Helena's voice sounded, "Zlatan, you won, it's great, I love you!"

Qin Feng...

Zhou Xiaochun gritted his teeth, clenched his fists with a face full of unwillingness.

But suddenly her small mouth opened wide, and her eyes stared into the arena in disbelief.

Qin Feng has not given up!

He is still chasing!

He is running towards the goal!

In other words, Qin Feng's goal at the beginning was not to break the football.

His goal is the goal!

On the court, Qin Feng swung his two crutches like a windmill, flying up at a fast speed.

Seeing that the football shot by Ibrahimovic was about to hit the goal, he put on his crutches and flew to block in front of the goal.

The goal was only half a meter square, and was immediately blocked by Qin Feng.

Bang!

The football hit his ass and flew off the baseline.

Qin Feng smashed into the mud, and the black mud splashed Lao Gao.

Feeling the pain from his buttocks, Qin Feng smiled.

He struggled to get up and brought the ball back from the baseline on crutches.

"Zlatan, what a pity!"

Qin Feng laughed meanly.

Ibrahimovic pinched his waist with both hands and shouted with a tiger face: "Come again!"

At this moment, he had forgotten the crutch in Qin Feng's hand.

Standing in front of him was an opponent who could rival him.

Never take it lightly!

Zhou Xiaochun on the sidelines was so happy that he jumped up and applauded, "Qin Feng, good job, work harder, score one more goal and we'll win!"

While jumping, she bumped the sluggish Helena with her little butt.

Helena staggered when she was hit, and reacted angrily.

bang bang bang...

The two pouted back and forth to push the bull, and the spring was infinitely good.

But neither Qin Feng nor Ibrahimovic has time to appreciate it.

Qin Feng snatched the ball back.

With the ball close to Ibrahimovic, he kicked the ball forward hard.

The football passed through Ibrahimovic's legs, and Qin Feng rushed forward at high speed from the other side.

After the ball was divided, Qin Feng changed his routine.

Ibrahimovic is tall and big, so his turning speed will not be too fast.

Qin Feng took advantage of this.

Sure enough, he successfully broke through Ibrahimovic and could shoot in sight.

At this moment, a big hand was placed in front of Qin Feng.

It was Ibrahimovic. In order to prevent Qin Feng from breaking through, he actually used his body to fight.

Qin Feng didn't expect that Ibrahimovic's defense suddenly raised the intensity and slammed into Ibrahimovic.

The attack failed.

Qin Feng fell to the ground.

Football changed hands.

Qin Feng has nothing to say about this, physical confrontation is part of the football game and is allowed by the rules.

It seems that Ibrahimovic has used all his strength!

That's good!

Panting heavily, he got up and stood in a defensive position.

Qin Feng's eyes burst out with a raging desire to win.

come on!

Let me meet the future Dae Bongsun Ibrahimovic!

Ibrahimovic was also breathing heavily. He gritted his teeth and stood in front of Qin Feng with the ball.

"Qin, you can't win!"

With a loud roar, Ibrahimovic rushed with the ball.

Qin Feng didn't retreat but advanced this time, he rushed up suddenly, and finally flew to block Ibrahimovic's shot.

Change Qin Feng to attack.

Ibrahimovic pressed close and succeeded in stealing the ball with a side tackle.

The right to attack returned to Ibrahimovic.

Four rounds in a row.

The football went back and forth between the two.

Nobody scored again.

Both Qin Feng and Ibrahimovic were covered in black mud, and even their faces were pitch black.

But their eyes are extremely sharp.

The two faced each other without giving each other.

sidelines.

Looking at the two men desperately on the court.

Both Zhou Xiaochun and Helena had wet eyes.

The two girls held hands together unknowingly, looking tenderly into the arena.

"Huh, huh..."

It's Qin Feng's turn to attack.

He stepped on the football and stared at Ibrahimovic out of breath.

Ibrahimovic is already in a defensive position, his calf trembling slightly.

Continuous high-intensity offense and defense, almost without a moment of respite, the physical strength of the two is approaching the limit.

Qin Feng began to slowly dribble the ball forward.

Approaching Ibrahimovic, he swung his right foot outwards and dribbled the ball to the right of Ibrahimovic

When Ibrahimovic's center of gravity shifted, Qin Feng's crutch suddenly fell, his right foot whipped back like a whip, and he slammed the ball to the left.

The oxtail is amazing!

Ibrahimovic was shaken and almost fell.

Qin Feng succeeded in breaking through and rushed to the goal with the ball.

A flat plain ahead!

Getting closer to the goal.

Raise your leg and shoot!

Just when Qin Feng took a shot, a strong force suddenly came from his side.

It was Ibrahimovic who squeezed in from the side.

The powerful force made Qin Feng stagger.

Another physical confrontation!

Qin Feng was well prepared this time, struggling to stabilize his body, moving the ball forward with his left crutch, while leaning on Ibrahimovic to charge forward.

The two tangled side by side, stumbling towards the football.

Bang it!

After all, Qin Feng was leaning on crutches and fell to the ground suddenly.

But fortunately, Ibrahimovic also lost his center of gravity at the same time.

The two fell to the ground together.

But no one stopped.

All they see is a football rolling forward.

Ibrahimovic got up, flew forward and shoveled the football.

Qin Feng slowed down a step.

Looks like he's about to lose the ball.

To win!

Can't lose!

With a loud roar, Qin Feng threw away his crutches, crawled on the ground with his hands and right feet, and jumped out with a bang.

A diving jump that is almost parallel to the ground!

Bang.

Qin Feng's head was close to Ibrahimovic's right foot, and he hit the ball first.

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