Urban Young Fairy

Lin also moved.

He ran to the football, half a meter away from the football, the left foot was fixed, the right foot was raised, the instep and the half-air showed a forty-five degree tilt, and then one foot was on the side of the football. .

"This is the rhythm of opening a big foot!"

"No! No!"

In the stands, a few boys who knew the ball suddenly got up and looked at the football that took off from Lin’s feet with horror. It was like seeing something incredible.

The football flies and falls directly to the three-shift restricted area.

"Get the ball and pass it to me. You six will stop Lin Yi!" Yi Sicheng accelerated as he ran to the seventh shift and directed his own player. However, at this moment, he was blinded. Lin also surrounded by the crowd, suddenly found that Lin did not have the slightest breakout plan, but instead of heading back to the seven shifts.

Looks like, prepare for the next moment of defense.

But Yi Sicheng didn't know why, and his mood was a little restless, and at almost the same time, Yi Sicheng heard the exclamation of the resounding stadium.

The sound comes from the stands, and the students who watch the ball seem to have seen incredible things in general, collectively speaking!

what exactly is it!

Yi Sicheng turned back and looked at his own restricted area. Then, his pupil suddenly shrank.

The ball that Lin also opened from the corner to the restricted area, after flying into the sky, the ball that should have fallen directly did not follow the route that belongs to it, but instead swung rapidly in the sky, followed by An incredible arc, from the sky, towards the corner of the goal!

The goalkeeper did not expect that the football would use the rotation in midair to change the route, and the flash could not be achieved. The football took the wind and swung into the goal!

The football that entered the goal, which has been spinning on the ball net for a long time, has slowly landed.

Yi Sicheng lost his soul and stood in the same place. He finally fell to the ground and played a few footballs. His face was pale.

"Zero angle shot! Really a zero angle shot!" Piddle saw this scene, the whole body could not help but tremble, like seeing the long-awaited scene, and like a saintly pilgrimage, finally saw it. Your own beliefs.

"Since Casillad kicked the zero-angle shot of the right foot of the gods at the World Cup in West Gate in 1984, I was finally fortunate to witness this historical scene!" Peder's voice is full of Excited, and even a little choked.

The flying football is not only a sport, but a war about faith.

In these years, Peder has been searching for a genius boy, in order to be fortunate enough to see the feet of God that only circulate in memory!

Power, angle, grace, mentality, and various factors perfectly blend together to create a zero-angle shot that belongs to God!

"Genius, that is the real genius!" Piedel could not help himself.

After taking the half game, the students in the grandstand were silent.

No one cheers again, no one yells again, and no one talks again.

They all looked at the field quietly, with one person's strength, against the three classes of Yisi City, against the three teams of the entire team of teenagers!

Being alone is like a front, and the momentum is like a rainbow!

Whether it is speed or strength, or the technology of carrying the ball, Lin is almost in a crushing situation, quickly rewriting the score.

"That guy, can't you be tired?"

Going another ball!

This ball, Lin is also a volley outside the restricted area, the football quickly flies into the sky, like a cannonball to the corner of the net, the goalkeeper's subconscious flying, the fingertips have reached the football, but Still can't stop the pouring of this ball!

After Yi Sicheng looked at the door and turned to the door, Lin Yi, who quickly turned back to the defense, took a breather.

At first, he hoped to try to beat Lin Yi by the distance difference, but Lin Yi’s speed was too fast. Later, Yi Sicheng used the sea and wanted to block Lin’s direction, but he took the ball like a dance!

The perfect swing of the upper and lower limbs, coupled with the lower limbs constantly changing the route of the ball, and even more than one stepping on the bicycle, with the personal fancy action, the entire three teams are playing between the palms.

This guy is a monster!

In the end, Yi Sicheng decided to keep it, and wanted to pass the ball back and forth between teammates, so Lin could not touch the ball and freeze the score directly. Take the game without expanding the score.

However, Lin is always like a ghost, standing in the middle of the football position, directly intercepting!

A person is equivalent to a well-trained and strong team.

The most exaggerated thing is that the kid seems to feel tired at all!

From small to large, Yi Sicheng, known as a football genius, felt powerless for the first time.

He looked at Lin Yi, just like looking at a barrier that was destined to fail to cross the past. It seems that any defensive and offensive is in vain. That guy is like a computer that is extremely sophisticated!

Stealing, rushing, shaking people, volleying!

Another ball!

The students who watched the battle had completely said nothing. Chen Meng, in the rest area, excitedly waved his delicate and delicate fists and wanted to shout loudly.

This is the honor of the seven classes ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ However, Zhao Dong, Li Yan and Wang De outside the stadium are complex, I don't know if I should be happy or sad.

"Mom, Dong Ge, this Lin is so powerful! He said that after kicking the ball to interrupt our legs, it would not be true to do it." Wang De looked at Lin Yi, who had become the focus of the game. The tone is ambiguous.

"He dares!" Zhao Dong brows his head and sighs: "Is he not afraid of being opened by the school?"

Zhao Dong looked at the scoreboard, which is already eight to seven, and the three shifts surpassed one point.

There are still about ten minutes from the end of the game.

"But he even gave the class teacher a slap, and Feng Yong, Feng Yong is not still lying in the hospital now?" Li Yan swallowed.

The more brilliant Lin is on the court, the more regret he has in his heart.

I hate myself for owing my mouth, but I have to sneak in the front of Lin Yi.

"Or, let's slip away now." Li Yan looked at Zhao Dong and Wang De and proposed.

"I look at the line, let's quietly flash people." Wang De quickly nodded, Zhao Dong was silent for a moment, but also acquiescence.

On the other side of the court, Lin also stepped on the ball at the foot, and the three classes in front of him were as big enemies.

“It’s too weak, it’s a waste of time.”

Lin also had a small voice and fell in the ears of the three classes in front, but no one dared to refute.

A team is overturned by one person, and they really have no face to speak.

However, just when everyone looked at Lin Yi and looked forward to the next goal, Lin also suddenly hooked the ball, turned around, kicked his right foot on the football, and the football ball had a momentary distortion.

After that, the whole ball is like a cannonball, and it is heading towards the stadium gate and flying away!