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Chapter 79 Rajed's First Ball【Welcome to leave a comment】

first game.

15 minutes into the first half.

The fight between the two sides finally came to an end.

Everyone's nervousness has also eased.

Although there is no goal yet, this scene is definitely exciting.

Both sides fought hard for 15 minutes, and they really needed to slow down physically.

At this time, the "fan coaches" outside the court began to give full play to their coaching talents.

They analyzed one after another:
"At the beginning, both sides tried their strength and tried their best, so at this time, they reached the peak of physical fitness. I guess it will be about the last 10 minutes of the first half, and the scene will look better again."

"The 15-minute game is already worth the ticket price. It's so beautiful... I forgot that it's a free ticket, but I still have to say, it's so exciting and worth it!"

"With this kind of offense, I think it has reached the competitive level of the upper and middle reaches of the five major leagues."

"We can't ask them to be wonderful every minute. Even watching the top league, there are times when they doze off."

However, the scene between the two teams only stopped for less than 5 minutes.

The players on both sides began to resurrect with full health like in the opening game, and the fight was fierce and fierce.

Moreover, No. 5 of the Dragons received the first yellow card in the Tianfeng League due to a tactical foul!
"My God, a yellow card!"

"This game is real..."

Some of the audience's speeches really made people laugh.

But it is also because of the existence of these audiences that the interaction between the game and the audience has maintained a continuous enthusiasm.

Southeast Wind, a direct free kick in the frontcourt.

About 30 meters away from the goal, on the right side of the goal.

As a result, everyone saw the players of the Dongfeng team waving to their No. 19 Rajed.

Signal him to take the free throw.

Rajde is actually the youngest player on the Southeastern team.

He touched his head and walked over with a look of disbelief on his face.

"Do you have the confidence to score your first goal in the Tianfeng League?"

"I, I'll give it a try."

Rajed held the ball in front of his chest, and after turning around, he found the position of the air hole, gently placed the ball on the grass, and turned the position towards himself.

The football is round and elastic, but the air holes are relatively harder.

As a point of contact with the ball, this place will undoubtedly increase the speed of the ball and is suitable for vigorous burst shots.

The four members of the Dragon team, a few meters away, under the command of the goalkeeper Hart, moved their feet and stood on the wall.

There is another lying on the ground behind the human wall, which is to prevent the human wall from jumping up and the opponent sticks to the ground and shoots low.

The other team members are distributed in the restricted area and surrounding areas, ready to fight.

Hart saw that there was no problem with the wall, so he half squatted and stood on the left side in front of his goal, ready for battle.

Rajed took a few steps back and looked at the situation between the goal, the wall, and then the ball.

"According to the practice of hundreds of free kicks every day..."

He was secretly encouraging himself in his heart.

The position of the ball, the strength, the trajectory of the ball...he rehearsed countless times in his mind.

Beep...

The referee whistled, and the two players in the penalty area were competing for positions, running around and blocking each other.

Rajed moved, his arms swung.

One step, two steps, three steps...

The soles of his feet became faster and faster, and in the last step, his left foot, which supported the center of gravity of his body, kicked heavily on the ground.

With the arms raised high, the arches of the feet tensed, with the inertia of the run-up acceleration, the right foot slammed into the middle and lower edge of the ball.

The moment he touched the ball, he also added a step back.

Bang!
This is the ball being drawn.

The ball flies through the air with no spin at all.

After crossing the top of the human wall, even if they all jumped up, it was useless.

After the ball crossed the wall, it flew towards the top of the goal frame.

At this time, Hart saw the direction of the ball. It was too late to save, but he was secretly relieved.

The same goes for the Southeastern defensemen.

Waiting for the ball to fly high.

This is the reaction in the hearts of the players between lightning and flint.

But they were all wrong.

Rajde is the secret weapon of the Southeastern team in taking free kicks.

The powerful shot he pulled out, after crossing the human wall, looked like it was flying high, but in fact it was falling rapidly.

As far as the naked eye could see, the football flying in the air suddenly sank and quickly fell into the goal area.

Elevator Ball!
Also known as deciduous bulbs.

歘!Rajed's first goal, Southeast Winds' first goal was born.

At the same time, this is also a goal in the Tianfeng League.

Rajed stood quietly at the penalty spot, with a relaxed look on his face where the pressure suddenly subsided after the tension.

His teammates shouted and ran over, pushed him to the ground, and pressed him one by one...

For such a scoring method, the professional managers on the scene suppressed the urge to shout.

As professionals, they cannot be the same as ordinary fans.

They can only be human flesh machines that truly record player data and performance.

The audience around them doesn't have to be like this.

Some were cheering, some were amazed.

This level of deciduous ball reminds them of the former Ronaldo, and the older ones will also think of the deciduous ball master from Brazil: Junior.

Next to Lin Feng sat Xiao Yan.

She was flushed at the moment, seeing such a moment on the court, it was a combination of excitement and excitement.

She tilted her head sideways, looked at Boss Lin and said, "When we were playing football just now, I felt that you, Mr. Lin, were shaking. Are you imagining that you were kicking this free kick?"

This young lady understands me more and more... Lin Feng looked at it from this angle, the gap between the two buttons of the white shirt inside the open suit, it was very beautiful.

Today's formal business attire makes Xiao Yan look very royal.

"That's right...but I also know that I can't kick Rajed down to such a degree. The most I can do is hit the crossbar, cough cough."

Rajde's shooting skill value is as high as 92 points.

Of course, Lin Feng is hard to beat.

"If you can jump over the wall and hit the crossbar, that's awesome!" Xiao Yan became less and less principled in front of Boss Lin.

The audience at the scene can only applaud, only shout, and create waves of people.

The viewers in the live broadcast room can only send barrages.

But posting barrage is of course more interesting.

After the slow-motion replay of Rajed's shocking elevator kick was played, the dense barrage of dark clouds drifted past in a dense blackness.

Sometimes it also causes traffic jams.

"Oh my god, I saw a fairy goal?!"

"This world wave directly overturned the joy of labor and management."

"C Ronaldo often scored this kind of elevator ball before his knee was injured."

"Go away, your Ronaldo don't come here to rub me Rajed the Great."

"Go, go, there are Messi fans everywhere."

"I'm talking about Rajed, which eye did you look at when I said Messi?"

"I'm talking about you. If you don't have a game, you can only kick an arc. If you're amazing, let's kick this kind of soul-stirring elevator ball..."

Sorry, fans of Ronaldo and Messi started scolding again in the live broadcast room...

(End of this chapter)