Greenery on the back

Chapter 12 The Shot of Weakness
Seeing this, Yue Feng didn't panic, and lightly picked the ball a few times.The ball first passed over the head of one of them, then flew under the armpit of the other, and finally circled around and returned to Yue Feng's feet again.

The time and distance of these picks were just right, and the encirclement of the two opponents was resolved in an instant.

Seeing the football flying around more than ten centimeters away from him, but he couldn't touch the ball, the two "Real Madrid" players were all dumbfounded.

"Damn it, Yue Feng, when did you become so powerful?" Tang Chuan yelled not far away.

"Yue Feng, you haven't come out for a month, are you secretly practicing at home?" Qi Bin, with a fat face, also echoed.

All the people who played football with Yue Feng were astonished.

Of course, they didn't know this Yue Feng, it was no longer the Yue Feng they were familiar with.

Three opposing players came to grab the ball, and there was a large unguarded space in front of Yue Feng.So he unloaded the ball, strode forward, and rushed straight to the opponent's goal.

The "Real Madrid" left center back and full back kept retreating and approaching, narrowing the defensive range, preparing to double-team from both sides, and "double ghosts closed the door" for Yue Feng who dribbled forward.

Yue Feng had already reached the penalty area. Seeing that the opponent was defending intensively, he didn't think too much about it. He raised his foot and shot a cold shot. The ball drew a straight line and flew towards the upper left corner of the opponent's goal.

His position is only more than 20 meters away from the goal. Yue Feng thinks that this range should be no problem. When he kicked the ball before, he could often kick the ball [-] meters away.

But Yue Feng actually forgot that his present body is not the deputy general of the Beiwei army galloping across the battlefield, nor the strong Cuju master, but just a thin junior high school graduate.

There is no problem with the direction and angle of the football shot, but the power is too poor.

As soon as it flew to about ten meters, the ball weakened like a small mushroom from which water was squeezed out, then landed on the grass and rolled into the opponent's goalkeeper.

"Eh..." The teammates who were surprised by Yue Feng just now fainted again in an instant.

Yue Feng himself couldn't figure it out, why he couldn't kick the ball far even though he exerted all his strength with his right foot?

He looked down at his thighs, and smiled helplessly. These legs were several circles thinner than his previous ones.

Tang Chuan followed Yue Feng and patted him lightly, "Pass it to me next time, football is not a game for one person."

"Definitely." Yue Feng looked at his friend and nodded.He didn't gain anything this time, at least he knew his current maximum range.

The two sides competed back and forth on the field for a while, but neither of them scored again.A player in white pointed at the timer in his hand and rushed to the court and shouted: "It's half time!"

Only then did the two teams stop, huddled together, and rested while drinking water.

Qi Bin twisted open the mineral water bottle and gulped down a few mouthfuls.His eyes just fell on the "Ganjingzi Real Madrid" team, and they saw a whiteboard out of nowhere.

Captain Qiu Ye was drawing something on it with a pen, while the other team members watched intently around the whiteboard.

"Awesome!" Qi Bin spit out half a mouthful of unfinished water from his mouth, "Look, everyone!" He pointed to the whiteboard to greet his teammates.

"Isn't it... playing this kind of wild ball is also a tactical arrangement?" Qiu Rui pushed his glasses.

"It's too pretentious, it's obviously not very good." Yi Ming then mocked.

Yue Feng waited and watched curiously, "Tactical arrangement?" The new term entered his ears.

"Go back and look up the books and study it." Yue Feng wiped his sweat, feeling a little weak.He secretly sighed: "This boy's body is too weak, it seems that I need to exercise."

Physical fitness greatly limits Yue Feng's performance.Although under the control of his mind, the flexibility of his body is not bad, but his strength and flexibility are far from what they used to be.It was only after the actual battle that Yue Feng had a deeper understanding of this body.

"This boy is not slow." Yue Feng used to run very fast, and this was the only surprise that brought him.

The second half started soon, and the opponent still planned to focus on the right flank guarded by Yue Feng. Although the "fancy tricks" in the first half were surprising, the last shot was simply too casual.

During the intermission, Qiu Ye said to his teammates: "This No. 3 is just playing tricks, and his shooting is just rubbish. And according to my observation, he is relatively independent, and he didn't pass a single pass in the first half." ball,"

"Besides," Qiu Ye continued, "That guy seems to be out of his mind. Don't worry about him. In the second half, I'll go to the left. Everyone try to pass the ball to me."

Because of being teased by Yue Feng, Qiu Ye, who has a strong self-esteem, said insulting words to the other party wantonly.

The ball was fought for several times in the midfield. Lao Pan's through ball was destroyed by the defender of the "Real Madrid" team. The opponent seized the opportunity to start a counterattack, and the ball quickly passed to Qiu Ye's feet.

Facing Yue Feng, Qiu Ye quickly crossed the ball with his left foot obliquely forward, and then stepped over the ball with his right foot as if stepping on a bicycle.

Yue Feng had never seen this kind of trick before, so he was slightly surprised.Taking advantage of this opportunity, Qiu Ye quickly dialed the ball with his right foot and ran past Yue Feng.

"Hmph, this guy's defense is nothing more than that." Qiu Ye sneered in his heart, ready to dribble the ball towards the goal.

But the ball under Qiu Ye's feet was blocked by someone before it went far, and the ball quickly bounced behind him.

It turned out that central defender Qiu Rui had been prepared for a long time, and when Qiu Ye took the ball, he took the initiative to move closer to Yue Feng.As soon as Yue Feng was swayed, he quickly blocked Qiu Ye with his legs.

After passing through such a block, the ball just bounced to Yue Feng's feet, and Yue Feng took the ball and ran forward with big strides.

The other party learned a lesson, this time three people ran to surround Yue Feng, Qiu Ye also turned around and chased him from behind.

"Don't bring it yourself, pass it to me!" Right forward Tang Chuan ran over to respond.

Yue Feng gave him a "run forward" look, Tang Chuan didn't know what kind of medicine was sold in Yue Feng's gourd, so he had to run towards the opponent's restricted area.

At this moment, the three members of the "Real Madrid" team began to surround Yue Feng, but the ball seemed to grow on Yue Feng's body. Hooking, picking, padding, and flicking, Yue Feng used all his skills in Cuju to precisely control every landing point of the ball. And the trajectory of the movement, let the opponent how to grab, there is no way to get the ball.

In fact, Yue Feng didn't know that in this kind of games played by students, there are usually no referees, and it all depends on the self-consciousness on the field.If these people went all out to foul and kicked Yue Feng's legs directly, or even if their movements were rougher, no matter how flexible their bodies were, they would not be able to control the ball.

Yue Feng easily jumped out of the encirclement circle of three people, ready to move forward.

But while his teammates were entangled with Yue Feng for a few seconds, Qiu Ye had already circled around from behind, blocking Yue Feng's way.

(End of this chapter)