"Wow! I've caught it! Cousin, you're so awesome!"

Outside the field, Huang Yiyi, who was breathing, jumped up suddenly, cheering and cheering.

The jade man next to him then breathed a sigh of relief, and the heart that jumped to his throat also fell back. Then, a hint of joy appeared in his clear and clear eyes.

"So amazing!"

She sighed, her tone of admiration.

She always felt that Yiyi's cousin was a very literary person. She had extraordinary talents in singing, musical instruments, and painting. She should not be good at sports activities like football. Unexpectedly, even playing football is so good.

His opponent is a professional player, and being able to take this ball effortlessly shows his excellence.

Listening to the cheers coming from the side, Yang Dazhi finally came back to his senses, his face suddenly turned red, and he was extremely embarrassed.

He actually failed!

His shot from a professional player was actually caught by an amateur guy. If it was spread, how embarrassing he would be!

It seems that this guy is very strong! He has a good physique!

He said secretly that the reason for taking this ball was attributed to this guy's physique.

This guy looks quite elegant, but he is tall and may be exercised all year round, so it is still possible to take this ball, and he didn't use all his strength just now.

"I have some skills!"

He took the thrown ball and snorted, "Just now, I haven't used all my strength yet! Next, you have to be careful!"

As he said that, he sneered, placed the ball in place, stepped back step by step, took about ten steps before stopping, took a deep breath, and started running.

Peng!

He kicked it hard, using all his strength. The football shot out and turned into a black shadow. His vision was almost impossible to capture, and he headed straight for the opponent's face.

You can't catch this ball!

He snorted coldly in his heart, full of confidence.

He tried his best to do this ball. If he hit this kick, he could make the guy's face bloom and his nose bridge break. If he took it hard, his hands would be dislocated, causing his muscles and bones to be damaged. He would not be cured in a few days.

Everyone watching behind also showed a little excited and expectant look.

They could see that the captain was using his full strength.

Dear!

The next moment, there was another light sound, not the scream they imagined.

The ball that shot steadily fell into the slender and white palms. Incredibly, the hands didn't even tremble, and the figure was as solid as a rock, without moving.

"this……"

They screamed suddenly, as if they had seen a ghost.

Is this guy's hands made of iron? Will they not hurt?

Without frowning, he took the ball easily!

Even those top goalkeepers in the professional league don’t have the ability!

"No...it's impossible!"

Yang Dazhi was stunned again, looking distraught.

He was a little suspicious of himself. Did he not use his power just now? Or was he dreaming?

"Do you want to have some food? Come again?"

Ye Mo sneered, threw the ball back with a light throw.

"you……"

Yang Dazhi glared and almost got angry.

This guy is laughing at him and has no strength!

He clenched his fists tightly, and the blue veins on his forehead burst, but he was embarrassed and embarrassed.

Taking a deep breath, he set the ball, pondered for a moment, and decided to change his strategy. Since he was not able to fix this guy directly and not fix it, then give up and score a few more goals can also humiliate this guy.

This guy doesn't know what's going on. He's a bit weird. He looks quite gentle. His hands are also white and clean, but he can take a ball with such a strong force. But if you try your best, this guy will not be his opponent.

He is still very confident about his shooting skills.

In the U20, he is one of the strongest shooters.

A few steps back, he assisted again. When he got closer, he raised his foot and shot. He deliberately shook his opponent to confuse his opponent and pretended to shoot to the left, but the shot was heading towards the right.

He was almost ecstatic when he saw his opponent's figure bewildered by him and waved to the left.

But the next moment, he felt a cold all over his body, like falling into an ice cellar.

The figure was another, like a ghost, and it flashed to the right, and stretched out its palms to catch the ball firmly.

Yang Dazhi froze, like a stone sculpture. His face was full of extreme horror and incredible colors. Then, the blood gradually faded away, revealing a bit of pale and grayish color.

His goal was caught!

It's already the third one!

How could this guy's reaction be so fast? It's almost a bit scary!

He has never seen such a power and reaction in domestic football!

Is he professional?

It's impossible!

I have never seen it or heard of it. It cannot be professional, but if I am really amateur, wouldn’t I be a genius or a monster?

He stood there, his face gradually becoming solemn.

The group of people behind him were also silent, and their faces were extremely ugly.

"Catch it again!"

"pretty!"

Outside the venue, Huang Yiyi cheered again.

"Isn't that School Beauty Jiang? Who is guarding the gate? What does it have to do with them?"

"I don't know! He looks very powerful. He has received three balls. Those people are professional, from Huacheng! The one who shot is Yang Dazhi, their captain, and a very famous player among the new generation."

Many people from all over the world surrounded and talked a lot.

Peng!

Another ball!

One goal after another!

Outside the court, there were constant exclamations and cheers, but there was a silence in the field. Yang Dazhi's face was decayed and pale, and it was extremely sudden. There were already seven goals, and none of them were scored.

No matter what tricks he thinks or how tricky the angle he plays, he will be steadily followed.

Soon, he began to be impatient and anxious, and two more goals were easily taken.

His body trembled and he almost sat down.

He really couldn't believe it or accept it. With his own strength, he used his own strength to deal with an amateur guy and failed to score a single goal. This was a shame and humiliation!

Peng!

Another ball.

Looking at the hands and taking them steadily, he finally felt desperate, his body trembled, and he fell down depressedly, as if he had been sucked, dull and numb, like a walking corpse.

Behind him, the group looked equally pale.

But outside the venue, the atmosphere was a little boiling and a hustle and bustle.

"What's going on?"

At this time, in a corner of the stadium, two middle-aged men walked out together and saw this scene from afar and was stunned.

"What else can happen? Of course I am applauding those guys!" A man in a blue shirt on the left suddenly laughed, very proud and proud.

He is the coach of Huacheng, U20 team, Gao Jianye.

Just gotten rid of the wedding with a super queen with a baby blocked the door
Chapter completed!