Urban Young Fairy

"How is it possible!" Yi Sicheng widened his eyes and exclaimed, watching the hit on the door beam, changing the route, flying back to Lin Yi, and Lin was also stepping on the foot of the football. It’s incredible.

Lin also bent over and picked up a pair of worn-out sneakers and put them on his feet.

At that moment, Lin also smashed the shoes directly under his feet and hit the position below the football, so that the height of the football rose slightly, just hitting the door beam.

"Idiot, this is your real strength?" Lin also put on shoes, with the ball, walked in the direction of Yi Sicheng.

"You...how can it." Yi Sicheng's face is indefinite, obviously a must-go ball, actually was intercepted in the air!

I have never seen such a situation in Yisi City, which has been playing for so many years.

"Stupid? Still can't believe it? The guy like you, like a frog at the bottom of the well, can't see the sky outside the well, think you have much ability." Lin also took the ball, from the body still a little stiff Yi Sicheng Walked over to the side: "Easy City, you are just a full garbage, it is best to recognize this earlier."

Lin also took the ball and started the attack again.

This is a unilateral slaughter.

In the name of football, trample on the dignity and everything of the other person!

"A group of dregs only, in my eyes, you are not even worthy of existence!" Lin also continued to pass, football at his feet like alive, each time to avoid the three classes of players in the most perfect angle.

Once again standing outside the restricted area, Lin also lifted his foot and volleyed.

The football flew to the goal, and the two defenders slammed their teeth and fluttered to the football with the body, plus the goalkeeper.

The ball was bounced off the boundary line.

"The corner kick!" The referee whistled.

Three classes of Yi Sicheng ran over with a cold face.

He thinks that just the ball is just a coincidence, how can a whole team not be able to fight Lin Yi alone!

"After a while, you will go back to the defense and get the ball and pass it to me. I will go to the front line." Yi Sicheng looked at his teammate and gave orders: "He has only one person. We have an absolute advantage in physical strength. There is no need to use it. The disadvantage is to counter the advantages of Lin Yi."

"This ball will be picked up later, you all stop him." Yi Sicheng looked at Lin Yi coldly.

Lin also took the ball and stood at the corner.

Corner kick.

But Lin Yi, who has only one person on the field, is destined to be unable to get out.

"Lin Yi, I will let you lose a lot!" Yi Sicheng's eyes are like angry lions.

He has already prepared to intercept the ball and then rushed to the seven goals.

This time, Yi Sicheng decided not to personally send the football to the opponent's goal!

Do not allow a little mistake!

"Kick-off, Lin Yi!" Yi Sicheng looked at Lin Yi, but he didn't move, his heart sneered: "A person's corner kick, just driving out is just giving us, I want to see what else you can do." It’s an unexpected move.”

Lin also put the football in a corner position, and then slowly retreated. He looked at the football calmly, then raised his eyes and looked at the direction of the goal.

In front of the goal, next to the corner line, surrounded by seven players.

"This ball must have been opened directly to the seven classes. From this perspective, Lin also has no one else to pass the ball. It is a pity."

"Yeah, the circumference is so tight, this ball can only be handed over, and maybe three classes can catch this, then Lin will never get it if he keeps the ball out of the bottom line." The ball." A boy shook his head slightly: "Sure enough, a person who kicks a whole team is too unreliable. It is the words of Qatar, and it is impossible to complete such a move. Unfortunately, if Lin Yi If this kid is willing to cooperate with his teammates, maybe the seven classes will have the possibility of winning."

Throughout the grandstand, watching Lin at the moment, most of them with a bit of pity.

Although Lin also showed enough skills to make people feel amazing, but at the moment, the disadvantages of one's football are fully revealed.

Because you have no way to drive the ball out, you can only let the ball be handed over again and again.

However, Lin did not have any panic, and he slowly stepped back a few steps.

"What is he doing? Look at this gesture, is it ready to open a big foot?" Someone asked curiously.

"I don't know, maybe I want to drive the ball to the opposite side, open to the opposite side of the ball and let the opponent make a free throw. In this way, he can fight for a little time and return to his own half." Someone guessed: " This is also Lin's best choice. Otherwise, as in the current situation, he has no time to return to defense."

"This is..." Peder slowly got up and walked two steps forward. Standing in front of the guardrail in front of the podium, he reached out and held the railing tightly. He looked away and his eyes fell on the border of the three classes. The position of the corner kick.

There, Lin also stood in the same place, silent for a long time, seems to be brewing something.

"Piddle coach, what's wrong with you." Zhang Chunshui's face is not good-looking, just Lin's stunning performance, has made the first half of the outstanding performance of Yi Sicheng, it seems a little dwarf.

When did the seven classes have such a monster!

Zhang Chunshui groaned at the bottom of her heart~www.wuxiaspot.com~ but did not dare to show her face.

At this moment, he saw Peder, who had just sat in the chair, suddenly stood up and scared him.

At the beginning, Piedel only praised Lin Yi in the mouth, but at least he maintained the support of an international coach. He was not too excited to show it.

But at this moment, Zhang Chunshui got up and stood beside Peder, and found that his palms clung to the guardrail, and even the whole body was trembling, his face was full of devout appearance, and it seemed as if waiting for a sacred moment.

What is he waiting for?

What is the change in the situation on the scene now?

Zhang Chunshui was shocked at the bottom of his heart. After reading it, Lin was surrounded by three layers on the third floor. In addition, Lin did not have teammates to meet.

In this case, unless Lin Yi will fly, it is possible to bring the football out. Otherwise, only the ball will be handed over to the three shifts.

And took the three shifts of the ball, five or six people can not help but stop Lin Yi, to the time to pull out the door to Yi Sicheng?

Perhaps Lin is also good enough, but football is a team game after all.

But Zhang Chunshui didn't know why, looking at the excited look of Piedel, there was always something in the faint feeling that something was about to happen.

"Will it be that?" Piedell muttered to himself, his eyes were superb, and he looked at Lin Yi, full of fiery.

At this time, Lin Yi, who had been silent for a long time, slowly raised his head.

His eyes were far-reaching, with a bit of inexplicable playfulness, watching the wall blocking the person in front of him, and screaming at the corner of his mouth: "Give you time to set the wall, then now, let you know what is true, really Technology!"