Chapter 547

At the beginning of the game, Wang Weijie thought that the competition would be one-sided. Unexpectedly, an Sudong and Cheng Yan showed super high football standards, which seemed to be no less than professional football players. He had expectations.

After an Sudong got the ball, he met Wu Yun, Guo Fei and Shen Kong. Seeing this situation, he didn't hesitate and spared Wu Yun and Guo Fei in a flash. However, Shen Kong came near after such a delay.

Shen Kong thought that with the advantage of his foot, he could easily grab the ball. Looking at an Sudong's right foot, he leaned out to break the ball. But an Sudong's left foot came with a small force and spun the ball in a short distance, which spared Shen Kong, missed him and continued to take the ball forward.

Fan Xi saw this scene behind an Sudong and danced excitedly, "younger martial brother an's foot is really beautiful." After watching so many videos, he still has this level of appreciation. Naturally, he knows that an Su Dong's move is not simple.

Ge Wen can't help exclaiming, "this boy has such a strong technique that he can easily pass Shen Kong's defense?"

"This... An Sudong has definitely practiced, but his leg muscles are not obvious. Is he a rare talent?"

Wang Weijie was also surprised. After muttering to himself, he shook his head, "but what's the use of having talent? It's a pity that such a good seedling is useless after all if you don't practice endurance."

He has some regrets. He knows that with an Sudong's worth, he can't sweat on the football field. Without constant training, no matter how talented he is, it's useless.

"All the rest of us defend. This man is a master!"

Cui Yong felt nervous when he saw that the situation had changed. He immediately ordered everyone to encircle and intercept an Sudong, trying to stop an Sudong's attack. Although so many people besieged one person and lost his share, he still had to do his best for the game. Besides, Ge Wen told them before the opening that he couldn't let go of water.

However, seeing that Cheng Yan and fan Xi are just slowly following an Sudong, the fat drunk a Niu didn't even move from the beginning, so his nervous mood relaxed a little.

Cui Yong attaches great importance to every game, which comes from his love of football. Only those who really like football can do so.

But Cui Yong didn't notice that his views began to change. At first he looked down on an Sudong, but now he felt a little afraid.

Compared with Cui Yong's nervousness, Shen Kong's several people are more relaxed. So many of them are sure to take an Sudong down. No matter how good his technique is, he can't stop nearly ten people from chasing him.

"After this, we are still short of people. Once the ball is snatched by the players of Tianhe football team, we have no chance at all!"

Wang Weijie, looking at an Sudong in the distance, said that he unconsciously regarded himself as a member of Penglai football team, and now he really wants to win the game.

Looking at a Niu, Wang Weijie felt angry. After the game started for such a long time, the fat man still closed his eyes and couldn't help yelling, "fat man, don't sleep. Go to help Mr. an. You are so few that you don't seize the chance!"

Wang Weijie's roar makes a Niu a little irritable. Originally, sleeping on the football field is not very comfortable, and his ears are full of shortness of breath. Wang Weijie says this again.

A Niu didn't twist his head, and didn't open his eyes. He waved his hand in the direction of Wang Weijie. "Don't remind me. I'll do it when it's time to do it. A doorman has so many hands. I'm really worried about eating salty radish."

Wang Weijie gas do not know what to say, "you... Mr. an have you such a teammate is a disaster."

He suddenly felt that he was a wonderful player. He had never played such an alternative game since he was in primary school. The number of two football teams was very unfair, and there were also lazy sleepers. If he could not win, he could enter the World Cup finals.

"Come on, cut the crap, you don't understand our routine!"

A Niu really wants to hit people. Wang Weijie is like a girl over and over again.

"Ha ha, there's a routine like you. You're lying to ghosts!"

Wang Weijie was angry to laugh out, but he still has a routine, a total of six people, a goalkeeper, a sleeping, and a walking, two slow running, only one dead with the ball, this is the routine!

Wang Weijie said that the man walking was Dong Feng. He didn't live like a Niu, so he had to walk around in the backcourt.

"Come on! Come on! Cut off his route, follow him closely and grab the ball

Cui Yong is still yelling at the top of his voice. He is closely behind an Sudong. There are several people in front of an Sudong who have been waiting for him to grab the ball under his feet.

The average player will be very nervous when he comes across so many players grabbing the ball from him without the help of the team's players. As long as he is nervous, there will be mistakes on his feet and the ball will change.

But ansudong is different. As long as the ball is on his feet, it's hard to be robbed. People who react faster than him don't say it, and he can also guess other people's minds. With a strong mental force, ansudong can judge what he wants to do as long as his opponent makes a subtle action. He just needs to do the opposite.

Of course, the reason why the situation is so sticky is related to an Sudong's intention to exercise his ability. He wants to see where his limit is without using his spiritual power.

"Hook feet"!!! Hook the ball in an instant

Cui Yong kept roaring. An Sudong's dribbling skill is very superb. His running frequency is very stable all the time. The ball is always at his feet. It's hard for others to grab it directly. If he acts too much, he will encounter an Sudong and he will commit a foul at that time.

Now people on the field can see that an Sudong's technique is very powerful. If he is allowed to make a free throw at that time, he will definitely hit 100 goals. At that time, the people of Tianhe football team had no place to cry.

Seeing that Su Dong is about to go to the goal area of Tianhe football team, they can't care so much. Ten people are neatly blocked in front of an Su Dong, and there is no gap, so that an Su Dong can't find the goal position.

Ge Wen was almost silly outside the field. "This... Mr. an is really a genius in the football world. It's like going into a world of no one. Is it Zhao Yun's reincarnation?"

All kinds of performances of an Sudong are comparable to the level of international stars, but his pace and playing style are so unique. The whole person shows a special drift. Ge Wen looks very carefully. Everyone of the players of Tianhe football team is sweating, even the goalkeeper's forehead is sweating, but an Sudong is in high spirits. He doesn't even have a drop of sweat. It's really amazing.

"This Mr. an is really unusual!"

Wang Weijie is also surprised. He looks more carefully. Every movement and prediction of an Sudong is so accurate. So far, there has been no mistake. This kind of ability is not common people have.