interstellar football

Chapter 18 Midfield Cross
No. 30 minutes into the second half, the dark horse scored another goal, and the victory was stabilized 2:0. Wei Xuhui urgently called a technical timeout, and told the players not to be discouraged, and to play galloping spirit even if they lost.

At the same time, Cheng Ben was warned to end the game and let the guards play for the last 15 minutes.

"Let the ugly cow play."

The chubby and serious-looking Wu Wang interjected, Wei Xuhui turned to look at Wu Wang, and asked Ugly Niu to take Fan Mingzhu's place on the field.

The guards finally played football, and Wu Fengwang broke out her strength, leading more than a hundred younger brothers and sisters to shout and cheer desperately, which once set off a climax.

Shouting to the boss' man, the female classmates worked so hard that they almost broke their throats.

It doesn't matter whether the gallop team wins or loses, it's right to flatter the boss.

"Wu Wang, why did you let the ugly cow play?" Wei Xuhui asked with doubts in his heart.

Wu Wang turned his head and looked back and said: "I don't understand football, but I understand people. The ugly cow is a good seedling. If it can be cultivated, it will become a galloping ace player."

"Wu Wang, what you said made me a little confused. The ugly cow has a simple and honest personality, and lacks the sharpness of the game."

"You're wrong," King Wu pondered for a moment and said, "You were deceived by the ugly bull's honest appearance. Among your sixteen players, only the ugly bull has the aura of a brave man who wins when he meets a narrow road. He is a warrior, and when he erupts, he will overwhelm the entire football team." field."

"Okay, I will focus on training him in the future." Wei Xuhui nodded, looked at the guards on the field, frowned and said, "King Wu, the guards lack team training, run around on the field, and cannot cooperate with other players."

"Xuhui, don't be self-willed. Let me see. Whether Gallop can win the guard is the key in today's game. There is a secret hidden in him, which may surprise you."

"Hiding the secret, I'll wait and see." Wei Xuhui smiled and said nothing.

On the green field, the situation of the guards was as Wei Xuhui said, in the midfield position, running around, sometimes standing in a daze, seriously derailed from his teammates.

He just ran around because he had a three-dimensional image of interstellar football in his mind. He had watched it many times, and there were many things he didn't understand.

Therefore, he wanted to use actual combat to clear his doubts.

In other words, he is learning, using the green field as a classroom.

No. In the 309th minute, the guard received the pass from Zhu Dingtong in the backcourt, and dribbled the ball to the sideline of the midfield.

At this time, what was playing in his mind was the picture of Jialan No. 7 passing the ball, which was the cross pass to the midfielder, and it was also the first long pass in the entire stereoscopic image.

At the beginning of the Interstellar Football League, Jialan No. 7 dribbled the ball from the side of the midfield, passed two Qiange players, and crossed the side from the midfield.

For this pass, there are two guards who don't understand.

1. He didn't understand why Jialan No. 7 didn't take the ball to Qiange's half-court.

2. He doesn't understand why Jialan No. 7 crosses the midfielder and passes the ball to Yinhu Jialan No. 3. There are many easy players in the field, but he just passes a dead ball.

If Jialan No. 7 made a mistake in his busy schedule, as an interstellar player, he couldn't make such a low-level mistake.

The reality is that Jialan No. 7's pass was intentional, and there must be his tactical reason.

On the green arena, the midfielder and the guard are on the other side of the Ugly Bull. There are three dark horse players nearby. The situation matches the stereoscopic image. The guard intends to explain his doubts with actual combat and crosses the midfielder.

Seeing the guard running towards the side with the ball, two dark horse players rushed forward quickly, trying to prevent him from attacking the bottom line.

The guard suddenly showed a weird ball-handling technique, easily passing the two dark horse players.

"Okay! Where did he learn how to control the ball?"

Wei Xuhui stood up with a loud cry, and turned his head to look at King Wu.

"It's so powerful, the big man is mighty"

The coaches all stood up and applauded, and Wu Fengwang's younger brothers and sisters shouted even more jubilantly.

On the field, the guard passed two dark horse players, and the future is bright.

Next, he did something that made everyone blindfolded, gave up his great future, and crossed the midfielder to send the ball to Ugly Bull.

"What is he doing? Stupid?"

Wei Xuhui shouted again, still turning his head to look at King Wu.

Like the guard, he didn't understand what the ball crossed the midfielder.

But the dark horse players are not Qian Ge players, and their fighting skills are several orders of magnitude worse.When the guard ran towards the sideline with the ball, they had already guessed that the guard wanted to hit the ball from the side and make a cross. How could he do so, and most of the dark horse players came to this side.

In addition, the guards passed the two dark horse players, making them press harder.

Thinking about it, the guard made a cross pass from midfield, which made all the dark horse players stunned. All eyes turned to the guard, wondering if this kid can play football. Pass such a stupid ball?
"This pass is very powerful, and the dark horse formation immediately collapsed."

Different from Wei Xuhui, Wu Wang praised the guard's pass, turned his head to look at Wei Xuhui and explained: "This is the truth that prosperity must decline. On the surface, it seems that the guard passed the ball to the ugly bull to form a dead ball, but the dark horse player has already passed the ball. All-round pressure on the side of the guard, forming a wave of momentum, if the guard dribbles forward, he will be blocked by the successor of the dark horse, and galloping has no chance to attack."

After listening to King Wu's words, Wei Xuhui turned his head to look at the field. The formation of the dark horses was really chaotic, and they rushed back abruptly, which inevitably made mistakes.

Ugly Bull was also surprised after receiving the ball, but he quickly calmed down and took the ball to the black horse half-court.

When the three dark horse players near him came to their senses, Ugly Bull had already dribbled the ball and passed the ball to winger Bing Taishan.

Bing Taishan stopped the ball and dribbled the ball straight to the penalty area of ​​the black horse, and saw the opportunity to hang a pass to center Yang Dengyun.

Shot
Without any hesitation, Yang Dengyun volleyed directly with the front of his instep, the ball was powerful and fierce, and the flying football went straight to the goal of the dark horse.

This shot was very accurate, but unfortunately it was cut off by the dark horse No. 2, and the football kicked back to the feet of the dark horse No. 10, who kicked it out of the penalty area and passed it to the dark horse No. 4.

"Shoot!"

With a sudden roar, the guard appeared diagonally from behind the dark horse No. 4, and sent the ball to the oncoming ugly bull with a flying tackle.

He only appears diagonally behind the dark horse No. 4, because this is the running position after the pass of Garan No. 7 in the stereoscopic image.

The guard followed suit, and he ran where Garan No. 7 ran, and successfully intercepted the ball with a flying tackle.

Ugly Bull was taken aback by the word "Shoot" from the guards, and he understood instantly. His whole body was abrupt and ferocious, his eyes flashed with anger, he twisted his body and swung his legs and slammed one-third of the football with the back of his foot. The force was quite strong. .

There was a loud "bang", and the football flew up in an arc, bypassing the two dark horse players and heading for the upper right corner of the goal.

entered...

The stadium was oppressed, and after two seconds of silence, it erupted, and the galloping players burst into joy, pressing the ugly bull under them in the way of stacking arhats.

"The boss man is amazing, and he is the most handsome flying tackle in the world to steal the ball."

Wu Fengwang's younger brothers and sisters all stood up and shouted, not for the ugly bull who scored the goal, but for the guard who tackled the ball.

　Ask for collection, ask for collection,

　　
　
(End of this chapter)