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Chapter 133: Opening Blitz(2/2)

Seeing Ali Daiyin sliding against the turf, Li Tie subconsciously pulled the ball back, then turned and passed it back.

"What... what the hell are you thinking!"

Seeing Li Tie's return pass, the fans couldn't help but complain.

"This ball is too risky!"

"Li Tie, is your brain down?"

"Hurry up and pass it on!"

Before the fans finished complaining, a new wave of exclamations immediately sounded.

Li Tie hurriedly returned the pass without observing his teammates in advance.

As a result, Li Weifeng, who was moving to the left, suddenly stopped and dodged, and his arms flashed twice before he could control his balance.

However, at this time, the ball had already rolled past his right side.

"Ah! Danger!" Huang Jianxiang exclaimed.

How could Ali Daiyin, who had climbed up, miss such an opportunity?

He immediately spread his legs and chased the ball.

At this moment Li Weifeng just turned around.

As soon as the two came into contact, they were knocked away by the fierce Ali Daiyin.

It was about to catch up with the ball and form a single goal.

At the critical moment, a purple figure burst out from the door.

"Ou Chuliang!" Huang Jianxiang exclaimed.

Ou Chuliang, who faced the ball, was already ready to attack when Li Tie returned the pass.

Because of his concentrated attention, he hooked his right foot in front of Ali Daiyin and touched the ball in advance.

Even so, the fans' hearts still haven't dropped.

Due to the power in the penalty area, Ou Chuliang did not directly clear the ball with his big foot like other goalkeepers.

Instead, he hooked his right foot and dodged Ali Daiyin from one side.

"Hiss~~~"

Many fans couldn't help but gasp when they saw this.

Oh My God!

How dare you play tricks on Ali Dai Yin?

What a big heart indeed!

Especially Shenhua fans.

He was even more excited and kept beating the drum to cheer.

Ou Chuliang, who was avoiding Ali Daiyin, looked serious, without any trace of panic on his face.

He took two steps forward and after passing Li Weifeng, he raised his head and glanced ahead.

Just as Zeng Zheng was about to shout, he saw Ou Chuliang push the ball hard with his right foot.

"run!

"

Following Zeng Zheng's roar, three red figures instantly rushed out of the Yinlang team's defense line.

These are the players who just ran back from the offside line.

The moment before Ou Chuliang took off, they were just in the Yinlang team's defense line.

The faster the person, the faster the ball!

The ball kicked high by Ou Chuliang drew a beautiful arc in the air and landed accurately in front of the top of the Yinlang team's penalty area.

"mine!

"

Zhang Yuheng roared loudly and jumped high to meet the incoming ball.

The ball hit the back of his head and hit the ground, rolling and bouncing towards the Yinlang team's penalty spot.

Zhang Xiaorui squeezed the Yin Lang team member hard and got in from the side.

In order to block this route, he has tried his best.

But he is neither a power player nor does he have the tall and strong body of a West Asian.

Although he was still running forward, seeing that he was gradually being squeezed out of the route, Zhang Xiaorui couldn't help feeling discouraged and couldn't help but slow down.

"This ball... doesn't look like it was given to me!"

Think about it too.

When Zhang Yuheng rubbed the back of his head, there was a blind spot behind him.

It’s not easy to get the ball into the penalty area with a general direction. How can you accurately spot the ball before passing it?

The moment Zhang Xiaorui stopped, another red figure suddenly shot out from behind.

When Yin Lang's defenders focused their attention on Zhang Xiaorui, Li Jinyu only took one second to get in from behind and catch up with the ball in an instant.

Facing Ahmed who rushed forward with open arms, Li Jinyu stretched out his kick first.

"Wa~~"

Just a little nudge with my toe.

The rolling ball was instantly accelerated and rolled past Ahmed's armpit.

Ahmed turned around in despair, and the ball had already entered the net.

“Goal blah blah blah!

"Huang Jianxiang's excited roar came from the microphone again.

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