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The members of the Fudan team who have been blessed with medicine are very strong, including their overall height slightly higher than the "so simple?" team. The ball was caught by a Fudan player in mid-air.

Shaking his head and wagging his tail, a beautiful header attacked the goal. At this time, Yan Junling was still on the other corner of the goal, too late to defend.

"Goal scored!" The commentator exclaimed excitedly, "This is the first goal of the game. Fudan team played a beautiful defensive counterattack!"

"A good header, we can see that the overall strength of the Fudan team is very strong."

"Now the score on the field has become one to zero.'So easy?' The pressure on the team is very high."

The commentator shouted passionately, and the fans of the Fudan team in the audience cheered, but the way they cheered was relatively restrained. After all, there were still a group of people with big speakers sitting on the audience stage.

"Damn! Just now, why didn't the referee blow the whistle because of the obvious intentional push!" Guard Fu Huan swore fiercely.

In the game for the top ball just now, the opponent took the opportunity to push him, resulting in a loss of the ball, otherwise it would be impossible for the opponent to score a point so easily.

"Referee! Referee!"

"What's the matter?" the referee ran over and asked.

"He just pushed someone, didn't you see it?" Fu Huan pointed angrily at the Fudan player who just scored.

"Push people? No one pushes people." The referee shook his head and left.

"I said you would be sentenced, you don't blow the whistle when he pushes people so obviously?" Fu Huan stopped the referee. Such obvious favoritism could be seen by him, but his youthful age made him unsinkable. Hold your breath.

The consequence was a yellow card for a collision with the referee.

"You!" Fu Huan continued to speak, but was pulled down by Wu Lei, "Okay, the ball is in ours, we will immediately chase the score back and humiliate them severely!"

"So simple?" The team has the ball right, and the midfielder serves.

Stepping on the ball under his feet, Wu Lei turned back and forth a few times, his eyes were war-inspiring, "Come on, let the drug-riding group of people know what real technology is, now! I won't let you guys!"

Serve!

"Well, what we saw was Wu Lei taking the ball. He still rushed in from the right, just like the previous few times."

"Speaking of this, I have to admire the perseverance and courage of the'so simple?' team. They have played this way of dribbling no less than ten times, but they have been defeated and defeated repeatedly."

"There is no way for them to transform into a new tactical system without coaching."

Wu Lei took the ball forward, and the Fudan team captain came up again.

"Rookie, let's pass the ball."

"It won't be anymore this time. It takes too much time for you. It seems that you are a bit arrogant." Wu Lei grinned. He did not pass the ball this time, but drove the ball towards the place where the Fudan team captain was. Go, to form a one-on-one situation.

"Oh, I really don’t know what to say, come on, let me completely crush you." Seeing such a rookie rushing towards him, the Fudan team captain clapped his hands, planning to use a very gorgeous technique to get the ball from the opponent’s feet. Seized.

Seeing that Wu Lei had rushed to a range of one meter in front of him, the Fudan team captain made an early kick to cut off the opponent's dribbling action, but Wu Lei was already prepared at this time, and saw that he stepped on the ball and slipped behind him. Go, then I made a beautiful turn, facing the opponent with his back. At this time, the ball just slid under the foot where he turned, Wu Lei directly stuck the ball on the foot and instantly raised it, seeing the center of the opponent change. In the instant of the moment, he quickly reversed the kickback, and he finished this action before the other party had recovered. The result was.

He successfully passed the defense of the Fudan team captain.

"This technique, this technique!"

"Yes! It's a smashing bull's tail! Ronaldinho's skill is very difficult."

"Oh my God! What happened to this college student league? The skills of various professional players frequently appeared. I used to think that ‘so simple?’ The team has no masters. Now I can see that they are hiding themselves!"

"Able to master the handsome cow's tail skillfully, how can you be mediocre! It seems that the Fudan team's first score made them unable to sit still!"

"I thought it would be a one-sided game, but from this moment on, it's full of mystery!"

In the audience, there was another cheer because of Wu Lei's beautiful and extraordinary way.

"Fuck! Fuck me!" The Fudan team captain smashed his saliva to the ground. He had always thought that this was a rookie before, but he didn't expect the other party to be pretending to be forced. He had trained himself with this extraordinary skill I have never succeeded, but it is too difficult to master the skill of sticking the ball in an instant kickback.

After one person, Wu Lei did not pass the ball immediately.

"Oscar, rush in!"

"understand!"

The commentary sounded again.

"Look, he's still single belting."

"The next thing to face is the Fudan team's midfield defense. This formation is destined to be the strongest place for the opponent's defense."

"But the skills Wu Lei is showing are really tough. I wonder how many people will be allocated to defend him?"

"I think it's better to score more points. After all, this kind of powerful player is likely to become a sharp knife, and the other members of the ‘so simple?’ team have no such strength."

"Look, they divided the three over."

On the court, Wu Lei took the ball, and the three of them gathered around him.

In the face of three double-teamed defenders who took drugs, Wu Lei still had no intention of passing the ball, he wanted to go straight!

The first midfielder surrounded him, and Wu Lei made a beautiful Marseille roundabout, facing the second player. While dribbling the ball, his legs kept circling over the ball, confuse the opponent as much as possible, and finally caught the opponent's mind. Easily dangled when uncertain.

"Quickly, go up and surround him!"

Seeing Wu Lei suddenly showing such a strong strength, the coach of the Fudan team sitting on the sidelines has stood up.

There was one player left. Just when the opponent was thinking about how to stop Wu Lei, the latter kicked it out, which looked like a shot, but it was not.

"Oscar, catch the ball!"

"okay!"

The two have cooperated many times. This kind of tacit cooperation in international clubs will cause trouble to each other, not to mention this college student league. Although the other party has taken medicine, it will greatly promote physical function. There is no improvement in football skills and consciousness.

Receiving a wonderful pass from Wu Lei, Oscar rushed forward, and after passing a defensive player, he kicked the goal.

"Hold it!"

"Shoot! He shot!"

"No, it's not a shot! It's a fake move, it's a pass, he's confusing the opponent!"