Phoenix Wings of Captain Football

"Tianxiang... Is the Chinese team not good enough?"

Seeing that the Chinese team could not break through Murat's gate, and Schneider successfully scored a goal in front of Tianxiang, performing a hat-trick, the Japanese players in the stands felt desperate for the Chinese team.

"No! No way! Captain... Tianxiang will definitely find a way!"

Oda, who regards Tianxiang as a god, disagrees with this idea.

"That's right, Oda, Tianxiang and the others will definitely win!"

Matsuyama's eyes were also quite determined.

"Hey, how could this guy just lose like this!"

Hinata knew very well that Tianxiang would never let it go like this.

"Tianxiang him, there must be someone behind him!"

For this, Yi firmly believed.

The camera turned to the court again, the Chinese team served in the middle circle, and Tianxiang and Junguang stood in front of the ball.

"Are you sure you really want to do this, Tianxiang?" Jun Guang confirmed it one last time, "You know, this trick is..."

"Don't persuade me, I've made up my mind!" Tian Xiang didn't hesitate.

"Okay, come on!" Jun Guang could only shake his head helplessly.

The ball was sent, Tianxiang took control of the ball, and then handed it to Junren.After Junren took a few steps forward, he passed it to Junguang. Junguang cooperated with Liu Yu and Duan Yu several times, and gradually opened up West Germany's defensive formation.

"it's time!"

Just when the two sides were still dawdling in the midfield, Junguang suddenly pushed the ball forward. Tianxiang used his excellent explosive power to throw away Max beside him, and controlled the ball passed by Junguang under his feet.

"Stand in your position and ignore him!"

Murat once again stopped Magath and the others who were about to step forward to intercept them. This time, they obediently obeyed. After all, Murat's strength is there and they cannot be doubted.

"Hehe, I knew you would do this!" Tianxiang was very happy to see Murat not letting his teammates go up as expected, "This time, I really want to thank you for giving me this opportunity!"

Standing about 24 meters away from the goal, Tianxiang made a move!

First pick the ball lightly to bounce the ball slightly from the ground; then, use the inside of the left foot to rub the ball down vigorously, causing the ball to spin violently and reach a certain speed in an instant; finally, swing the ball Take your right foot and pull out the ball with all your might!
Accompanied by a strong rotation, the ball went straight to the lower left corner of the goal.

"It's useless, no amount of tricks can break my goal!"

Murat's huge body showed disproportionate agility at this time, and he quickly threw himself sideways and grabbed the ball with a single palm of his left hand.

"Is it still not possible?"

The Japanese team members who thought Tianxiang would succeed this time and stood up to watch, went on in disappointment, but before they could sit still, a sudden change occurred!

"What... What did you do... Wooah!"

The ball that was already in Murat's hand suddenly exploded with a strong stamina. The terrifying rotational force not only made Murat unable to control the ball at all, but also caused his wrist to move in an instant with a strange and huge force. There is a filmable deformation behind it!
"Wow!"

The severe pain caused Murat to completely give up control of the ball. When he fell to the ground with his left wrist in his arms, the ball also flew into the goal behind him.

4:4!Less than 2 minutes after the German team took the lead, the Chinese team captain Lu Tianxiang equalized the score. At the same time, like Schneider, he completed a hat-trick.

"What the hell is going on? Why is that?"

Except for Tianxiang and Junguang, everyone is asking this question.

Why?It's very simple - because the shot just now is called a murderous shot, also known as a Liyun shot! (I really admire Master Takahashi's ability to name)

This kind of shot has the same rotation force as a bullet, and the impact force is also extremely strong. The most terrifying point is his lethality. If any goalkeeper dares to catch this kind of shot, the consequences will basically be his hand that catches the ball. It was directly abolished!

Just like Murat who was still kneeling on the ground holding his left hand in pain, the catch just now had already destroyed his left hand!

Based on the fact that this trick is too vicious, too negative, too... Well, although the practical effect is first-rate, Tianxiang has been sealing it up. If it weren't for the West German team really impatient with him today, beat him to death Will not use this trick.

"In an unequal contest, you have to use this kind of unconventional tactics. You guys, don't blame me!"

After leaving these words coldly, Tianxiang turned and walked back to his own half.

"A cold-blooded soldier?" Looking at Tianxiang's indifferent eyes, Schneider smiled, "It looks a bit like me."

Without further ado, after a short period of treatment, Murat dragged his wounded hand and reluctantly stood back in front of the door, but his combat effectiveness at this time had dropped significantly.

The West German team served in the middle circle, and Siesta still organized the attack. When he tried to repeat the same trick this time, passing Junren and assisting Schneider, he was pushed into the sky by a huge force from his feet.

"Cut the Waves and Slash!"

Tianxiang, who had seen through West Germany's offensive mode, dropped Schneider as soon as Siesta took the ball and went straight to his feet.As soon as Zhanlang went straight out, he immediately sent Xiesta to travel in the sky.

"Come on, go all out!"

Tianxiang blew the horn of the general attack, and the Chinese team pressed forward aggressively. Tianxiang, Junguang, and Junren once again fired three arrows at once.

"I won't let you pass so easily!"

The furious Kaluz spat out the toothpick in his mouth, and tried his best to defend and intercept Tianxiang.

"Want to stop me? You are not qualified!"

Tianxiang didn't pass the ball, and rushed towards Kaluz without avoiding or dodging.

"The curtain of the goddess of dawn!"

The long-lost trick appeared again, and the little old man was instantly taken aback.

"This... this is..." Looking at the dozen or so Tianxiangs that appeared in front of him, Kaluz could only stand there.

"The second one!" After passing Kaluz, taking advantage of the chaos in the West German defense line, Tianxiang shot "Liyun Shot" again, "This time it's your right hand!"

The bullet-like ball flew towards the lower right corner of the gate this time.Murat hesitated for a moment, but still flew forward.

"Even if all my hands are broken today, I still have to stop this ball!"

In a short period of time, he still couldn't think of Ruolin's boxing defense method, and he still had to fight head-on, and the consequences were of course doomed—his right wrist also took a toll!
"Wow!"

The more intense pain made Murat almost faint, but he did not forget his duty. Before the ball bounced off his right hand and flew into the goal, he hit the ball with a single fist with his almost unconscious left hand.

"Although I paid the price of another hand, but this time, I won!"

Although the pain in both hands made Murat feel weak, the joy of successfully defusing the shot still made him grin.However, his smile immediately froze on his face, because he saw a figure in red jersey No. 18 who had come to the ball he dropped.

Not surprisingly, Junguang's supplementary shot easily broke through the gate of West Germany.He tried his best and caught Murat with a right hand. In the end, he failed to prevent China from scoring. 5:4, the Chinese team took the lead for the third time in this field!
"Even if the ball doesn't have Junguang's follow-up shot, you, with both hands destroyed, are still powerless to stop the Chinese team's progress! Now is the time when the overall situation has been decided!"

Looking at Murat lying on the ground, staring blankly at the ball in the net, although Tianxiang couldn't bear it, he also felt a little helpless.

"The stadium is like a battlefield, you, don't blame me!"