The ball was thrown out of the way, and the opponent's defense was in chaos.

Launch a fierce attack!

All the players of Team Z rushed forward like charging knights.

The leader was Jie, who was dribbling the ball on the right side.

Jie kept shaking her feet forward, and the two defensive players of the opponent quickly surrounded her.

Jie knew that if it was Fengle, she would have a chance to pass these two people, but if it was herself, she might lose the ball. She couldn't just throw the ball away. What should she do?

Should she pass it back? No, this is a super good opportunity for a counterattack. If she passes it back, such a good opportunity will be wasted.

Come on, it would be nice if there was someone in front. Anyone would be fine.

Wait, while dribbling the ball, Jie suddenly found the scene in her mind a few seconds ago. It seemed that Kirara was in front of her left. She didn't have time to stop the ball and adjust. Jie kicked the ball to her left.

"Good shot, Jie."

"Nice pass."

The teammates behind her cheered instantly, because they were afraid that shouting loudly would alert the opposing defensive players, so they kept silent.

But in fact, the teammates behind her saw it more clearly than Jie, whose vision was blocked by the defensive players.

The moment Jie intercepted the ball, Kirara had already started to accelerate in the midfield and ran to Jie's left front.

"Nice." Jie was also excited about his kick. The scene of Kirara scoring a goal with the ball had already appeared in his mind.

Although Jie passed the ball hastily while on the move, he believed in his solid passing skills. This sudden pass...

Just when everyone on Team Z was expecting Kirara to receive the pass and score with the ball, a tall figure suddenly rushed out from the side, lying on the ground, and shoveled the ball out of the boundary with a clean and neat sliding tackle.

The whole stadium was instantly quiet.

When?

This precise prediction of the passing route and the clean and neat sliding defense really made people feel a great sense of oppression.

After this figure stood up, everyone saw his face clearly. It was the core of Team X - Ma Lang Teruei.

"Ah!"

Ma Lang also waved his fist and roared at the sky, venting his dissatisfaction and anger that had been suppressed in this game.

It can be seen that he was very satisfied with his defense this time.

Jie was full of regret. He passed the ball slowly. If he could find Kirara's position earlier and pass the ball to him, Ma Lang would definitely not be able to catch up. In the past, when playing in the high school league, others couldn't keep up with his passing. This was the first time that Jie felt that his passing couldn't keep up with his teammates' running positions. Was this a match between blue prisons? Jie felt deep pressure.

"I know!"

Ma Lang suddenly turned and said to Ji Liang who didn't receive the ball in front of him: "You are the core of Team Z, and everyone plays around you."

Ji Liang's face immediately became serious.

Ma Lang continued to say confidently, "That No. 11 is your eyes. Your most threatening attack must be passed by him. No one can see your running position clearly, only he can keep up. And the stupid big forward on the left is just your decoration. Your core is on the right."

"That No. 8 is your promoter. Your promotion needs his dribbling to drive it. Your shooting and running may be really good, but as long as you cut off your connection with your teammates, then you will be a bird without wings and can't fly."

"Am I right, stinky bird?"

Ma Lang saw through the truth and was full of confidence.

Kirara's face was serious, but his heart was already turbulent. He was seen through. The tactics of Team Z that he arranged yesterday were clearly seen by this guy in more than ten minutes?

This guy's football IQ is so terrible? He still underestimated Ma Lang's strength.

But Kirara still pretended to be calm, sneered, and replied: "Even if this is the case, what does it matter? Our team is in high spirits. You are the only king without subordinates in your Team X. Can you withstand our attack alone?"

Ma Lang did not answer, but roared at his teammates on Team X, "You scum, cheer up for me. Those who want to end their football career early, get off the field now, and don't stand on the field to get in my way."

"Ma Lang..."

"Ma Lang is still fighting so hard, is it really okay for us to relax like this?"

"We are all high school students, who is afraid of who, fight with them."

The people of Team X also shouted in response to Ma Lang's wonderful tackle just now.

Team X, which was originally in low morale, was defeated because of

Ma Lang's wonderful tackle after actively returning to defense raised the morale again.

They wanted to prove to their opponents that they were not soft persimmons that could be easily squeezed.

Ma Lang raised his head confidently, his nose pointing to the sky.

"What do you think, stinky bird, aren't my servants alive again? Do you dare to fight to the death?"

Jira's eyes also showed excitement, and his serious expression disappeared, turning into a belligerent fighter.

"Happy to accompany you."

"Beep. The game continues, Team Z's sideline ball."

The two sides resumed the game.

Although Team Z got the sideline ball, Team X's defense became airtight since Ma Lang retreated to participate, and Team Z's attack failed several times.

Ma Lang kept pressing forward, making it difficult for Team Z's midfield to bring the ball to the penalty area, and the two sides fought fiercely in Team X's half.

35 minutes in the first half.

"Use the National God Experience Card."

[The National God Experience Card has been used. 】

【Strength +15 (continuously decaying)】

【Shots +10 (continuously decaying)】

【Duration: 10 minutes】

Kirara couldn't help it. This situation must be broken. Although Team Z was leading by one point, Kirara wanted to expand his advantage, and one point was not enough.

After using the experience card, Kirara immediately ran to the left.

Jie received the ball, noticed Kirara's running position, observed Guo Shen's position, and immediately raised his foot and kicked a long pass to Guo Shen's position.

Guo Shen realized that it was finally on his side, and hurried to the landing point of the ball.

Most of the opponent's defensive players were also attracted by the ball, and even the goalkeeper cast his eyes on Guo Shen's position.

Too high!

Guo Shen jumped up, still watching the ball fly over his head, secretly cursing Jie's stinky feet, so high, do you think he is a superman?

No! Just right!

The ball passed Kunigami, but fell right in front of Kirara who was behind Kunigami. Kirara raised his left foot at the right time and kicked the ball hard.

If Kunigami looked back at this moment, he would find that this was a long-range shot with almost the same posture as his.

"Isn't this guy on the right?"

"So far, how is it possible?"

"Isn't his dominant foot right? Is this a left-foot shot?"

The ball answered their doubts and flew towards the goal in a perfect arc.

This was a world wave that went straight to the opponent's upper right corner!

The goalkeeper didn't see the player behind Kunigami kicking because his vision was blocked by Kunigami's body. He didn't react in time.

It's over!

Everyone in Team X felt cold in their hearts. Was the defense line that they had finally established going to be broken again?

Da da da da da da!

It was the sound of sneakers rubbing against the ground. A tall figure appeared in front of the goal. At the moment when he was close to the goal line, he kicked his legs and jumped up.

It was Ma Lang!

Facing the flying ball, Ma Lang used all his strength to push his forehead upwards.

"Bang"

The ball hit Ma Lang's head and flew out, and was immediately kicked out of the sideline by the defender of Team X.

Ma Lang flew directly into the goal and fell heavily to the ground.

There was silence at the scene.

This timely save shocked both sides.

Ji Liang opened his mouth wide, aren't you a forward?

Is defense your job?

You defended in the half, but why are you in front of the goal now?

Only the players of Team Z in the back saw clearly that this guy ran for more than ten meters and saved the ball.

"Roar!!!!!!!!!!!!"

It was not Ma Lang who fell to the ground who roared, but all the other players of Team X.

The goalkeeper immediately helped Ma Lang up, and the players of Team X from all directions ran to him, surrounded him, and cheered for this defense.

Malang in the crowd clenched his fists, his face flushed, veins popping out on his forehead, and his eyes were always focused on one person.

That was Kirara, who was now looking at him with respect.

Malang knew that he had been forced into a desperate situation by this guy.

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