“Wow…”

A huge cheer sounded over the National Arena.

Neymar, who opened the first record, first pointed his hands at the sky, thanked God for blessing, then jumped high in the air, punched a powerful punch, and finally hugged and celebrated with his teammates.

His mohikan hairstyle swayed slightly as he ran, and his face was filled with joy and pride.

He still remembers the humiliation he encountered in London a year ago, so in this game, he was definitely the most active player in Brazil.

In fact, there are quite a few Brazilian players who want to take revenge like him, Silva, Hulk, Oscar, Lucas Jr., and Marcelo, all of them participated in the finals of that Olympic Games. If they don't want to avenge their previous shame, it may not be realistic.

So Long Shute was a little surprised to find that these Brazilian players looked as excited as if they had been hit by drugs, and many of their actions were a bit exaggerated. If this continues... everyone is prone to injury!

No, they must suppress their arrogance!

"Long Shute is raising his hand to ask for the ball, hurry up and give it to him!"

Duan Yixuan wanted to kick Feng Xiaoting in the leg.

What ball do you bring as a defender?!

What if I bring it to my own goal?!

Wouldn't it be nice to stay behind honestly?!

There are definitely many fans who think the same as him, and there are still five or six million. They don’t want to see the defender dribbling the ball to the opponent’s penalty area at all, but they are beaten by the Brazilian team to a quick counterattack...

Perhaps feeling the resentment of the commentator and the fans, Feng Xiaoting quickly passed the football through Zheng Zhi.

I don’t know if it was intentional, but Long Shute’s receiving the ball was just in front of Neymar.

Well, this is definitely intentional.

Long Shute stepped on the ball under his feet, looked at Neymar two meters away, and showed a faint smile.

Neymar's eyes suddenly jumped!

The flames in his heart burned even more violently!

What are you laughing at?!

Laughing at your mother!

Now you are behind with one goal, and you can still laugh?!

I smiled so badly that I laughed at me!

Do you want to ask for a fight?!

"sand."

Long Shute's right foot tweaked the ball to the left to prepare for this one-on-one breakthrough.

Neymar's expression immediately became serious. He tried hard to open his eyes and stared at his opponent's every move.

This ball trolling action...is not simple.

With Neymar's technical ability, he can predict from a starting action to the subsequent action that may occur next, and this action has a 70% chance of evolving into a oxtail!

Long Shute is very likely to bounce the ball to the outside and break through from the right!

Neymar wants to sneer:

Showing the oxtail in Brazil's new generation of kings?

You are really showing off your skills!

Do you really think you can kill yourself like this after winning two Golden Globe Awards?!

Neymar quickly adjusted the center of gravity, but did not completely emptie the other side.

It was not until Long Shute's right foot turned from turning to pushing the ball to the right that Neymar finally confirmed that his judgment was correct, and his center of gravity also tilted towards his left side!

He wants to stop Long Shute's oxtail this time, and then teach him what is the authentic oxtail!

This extraordinary person...too slow!

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Too slow?

There was still a smile on the corner of Long Shute's mouth, and his right foot never left the football from beginning to end.

When Neymar's center of gravity changed significantly, Long Shute's ankle shook for the third time!

"Swoosh!"

The new Brazilian king's pupils suddenly shrank in this moment!

The football that was originally rolling to the right... disappeared in front of him!

Along with the disappearing... there is the figure wearing white No. 8!

What about breaking through from the right?!

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"Through the crotch?!"

Duan Yixuan's voice was slightly confused because he could not see the unique movements of Long Shishi in the picture.

Although in Neymar's eyes, Long Shute's "oxtail" is slow, it is actually just a blink of an eye for an ordinary audience.

So Duan Yixuan and TV viewers can only wait for the slow-motion replay to let them understand what happened just now.

But... there is no slow motion for the time being, because Long Shute has already dribbled the ball and launched a charge!

-

Oxtail, yes, the time I passed by just now can indeed be called Oxtail.

However, in the end, a recovery inward action was added, changing the extraordinary person who originally broke from the right to a breakthrough from the left, which was not technically difficult.

The difficulty is... how to deceive Neymar, who has long been good at various fancy moves.

Neymar is still too young. He is eager to defeat Long Shute in a one-on-one contest, so once he thinks he sees through his opponent's movements, he will rush forward impatiently, revealing a bigger flaw.

So Longshu won!

-

If Neymar heard Long Shute's analysis, he would have been very dissatisfied, because he did not pounce on the right as soon as possible, but waited for Long Shute's second change before making all the moves.

Compared to before, he is already very cautious.

But he was still fooled by Long Shute!

It’s not that my inner ball king is too careless, but that this old thief of Dragon is too cunning!

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Gustavo, who followed Neymar, failed to cause any trouble for his club teammates. This midfielder has indeed sufficient defensive hardness and a large running range. However, in front of Long Shute, his slow speed disadvantage was infinitely magnified.

Before he could even pull or pull down the shovel, he watched his teammates whizzing past his eyes at lightning and rushed towards his last line of defense!

Silva and Louis are considered central defenders who can complement each other. Captain Silva is relatively calm, while Puff Head Louis is obviously much more impulsive.

So Silva stayed behind, and Louis was responsible for robbing, which was their best division of responsibilities.

So Silva watched his partner spread his legs and a football came out from his crotch!

"Still continuous penetration of people! Long Shute showed off his exquisite extraordinary footwork in front of the Brazilian team!"

Duan Yixuan was so excited that he wanted to pound his chest to celebrate, but he was afraid that such actions would affect his appreciation of the next scene.

I saw Long Shute still had no fear in front of the top three central defenders in the world - why should he be afraid?

But his route changed significantly. He did not rush straight towards Silva, but turned a little outward...

That was Louis' original location, now it's blank!

Marcelo on the other side was not retracing in time and it was impossible for him to come back to fill the position, so Silva had to rush through the defense!

Seeing that Silva was about to intercept Long Shute, he suddenly saw that there seemed to be a smile on the corner of the other person's mouth!

Then his crotch cooled down!

It seemed as if a gust of cold wind blew between his legs!

On a warm Brazilian afternoon, Silva's back actually burst into cold sweat!

"woooooooow! Another crotch piercing!"

Duan Yixuan seemed to know only this commentary, and he no longer knew what to say!

Long Shute performed three consecutive passes through the crotch in an area less than 50 meters!

A trick to wear a crotch hat!

But this is not the final outcome.

When Silva was left behind by himself, only Brazil's national goalkeeper Julio Cesar was blocked in front of Longshute.

This goalkeeper who once reached the top of Europe with Inter Milan in 2010 felt a little chubby, but at his peak, he did not react at all. One-on-one single shots and penalty kicks were his best, but as he grew older, his various technical abilities have declined significantly.

So Long Shute showed no mercy at all. He glanced at Cesar's right side, and was sure that his gaze was caught by his opponent. Then he pushed his right foot hard, and the football turned into a sharp arrow and flew into the small penalty area!

Of course Cesar saw Long Shute's gaze just now, so he subconsciously took a step to the right, and then...

With a "swoosh" sound, the sharp arrow rushed in between his legs that had just stepped out!

The ball net behind him made a cheerful sound.

"Swish!"

One attack penetrates four crotch in a row!

The crotch-piercing maniac!
Chapter completed!