Jiafu was about to catch Bai Zhu's high-altitude ball, but Gou Ping came to pounce with a fuss. Jiafu took a step back, and Gou Ping was close at hand.

The ball bounced to the ground, Jia Fu's chest caught it, and flicked back. The ball took off and fell. Gou Ping was about to touch his face, but when he had no time to make a move, Jia Fu calmly flicked the ball with his left foot, and the ball flew high into the air. Gou Ping turned around quickly.

, the Jia family took advantage of the situation and wanted to pass by. Gou Ping hurriedly tilted his back and raised his big buttocks in an attempt to stop him.

The ball was falling, and half of Jia Fu's body had already exceeded it. Gou Ping had only turned half of his body, and he swung his elbow in desperation. His angle of view was limited, and he did not hit the actual part of the body that was hurt. Although Jia Fu was in pain, he still had the strength to reach out and push away the solid but solid ball.

The back and buttocks that could not be moved laterally were raised, and he jumped completely in front of Gou Ping.

Gou Ping was Gou Ping, and he did not disgrace his elder brothers. As soon as Jia Fu appeared in front of him, he had completely turned around and rushed out. At the same time, he was about to go around and intercept.

Gou Ping is a strong person, and his field of vision has been extended to the limit. Jia Fu can also see people watching the ball. People can't move faster than the ball. After confirming this, he straightens his chest and catches the ball. This time, after buffering it close to the shoulder blade, the ball falls again. Gou Ping

At this moment, he came over and raised his right foot to make a light hook. The ball flew backwards from the path Gou Ping came from. Jia Fu quickly retreated to the position and had time to wait for the ball to fall again. How could Gou Ping endure such a breath? With his super physical fitness

Let him stand still, and then charge at you with great force.

Jia Fu watched Gou Ping's coming, silently calculating the distance and the opponent's speed, and at the same time he bent his knees and bumped the ball. This bump made Gou Ping feel jealous, and he showed his fang-like spikes and shined at Jia.

Fu's thigh came over and he wanted to kick him to the ground with the ball.

Jia Fu sneered in his heart, while retracting his leg, the ball fell again, and the spikes that were about to draw blood came. He raised his left leg to face the ball and the spikes. The ball first hooked up, and then he retracted his legs, and he was dangerously close to each other.

Gou Ping's murderous weapons crossed each other, and Gou Ping, who was full of murderous intent, could not turn around anymore.

The ball dropped again and Cheng Shou rushed towards him. Jia Fu was half a step in front of him to catch the ball and flicked it over Cheng Shou's head. The man passed by him.

Everyone in Big Sheep Blood applauded and shouted: "Beautiful!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Jia Mansion was pushed down from behind by the furious Gou Ping.

Without conceding a goal, the duration of a dead ball remains at 16 minutes.

Cheng Shou was a little angry: "You broke a bullshit rule with this ball!"

Gou Ping's hysteria was easily digested by this push, and his anger burned again: "Garbage doll, if you weren't so easily passed over, could dad help you wipe your ass? Dad didn't even have time to find paper.

I think your butt is dirty, why don't you blame your father for not reflecting on your incontinence?"

The clay figurine also has three points of fire, and Cheng Shou himself is not a good person: "You are the one who got shit, okay? I'm the one who blames you for your fucking rabies attack?"

Seeing that the battle between the late Rezai and Badawi was about to take place, the three Buddhas were so angry that their parents and adults were silent, and the experts in the football celebrity circle wanted to crawl into the cracks of the ground. Only the big sheep were gloating about the misfortune.

Xue Xue was overjoyed, and her emotions reached their climax: "Fuck him!"

"Place your bet, place your bet! I'll buy number ten!"

"You're stupid. No. 10 is alone. No. 11 is supported by captain No. 5. A good man can't handle a large number of people. And the No. 9 who was sent out just now is also one of theirs."

"Because of the captain's power, maybe the 25th guy in our team will also help."

"Yeah, I forgot about Sun Dahan!"

As soon as Tongguo saw the dead ball, he felt that something was going to happen. At that time, he winked at Yin Jiangpan, his direct descendant, and couldn't stop shouting.

Before Emperor Shuowu Emperor Xing and the Xupin Gang generals could pull away from each other, Tong Guo's confidants immediately hugged Gou Ping tightly.

This hug does not mean that the Qixing Gang and the Xipin Gang have turned enemies into friends. In terms of stance, the enemies of enemies must be friends. But hugging this kind of thing is a learned thing. When trying to break up a fight, you must not hug a friend.

Fortunately, Di Shuowu's Emperor Xing's fighting spirit was not strong and he did not attack Gou Ping while he was restrained. However, he was unable to do anything in one breath, which made him look at Jia Mansion sinisterly: Boy, you can do it, you are from

Brazil?

Seeing that the war was about to turn into friendship, the bloody battle between the generals was boring, and someone shouted: "You don't even give me any cards? What kind of golden whistle is this?"

While talking, Jinshao's strength slapped him in the face and gave Gou Ping a yellow card in Yin Jiangpan's arms.

Gou Ping had forgotten about this problem and looked at Jia's house bitterly.

At this juncture, Jia Fu had completely forgotten himself and ignored the strange look in his eyes when the ball was dead. The kick-off was another matter - a matter of life and death.

A yellow card is indeed an improvement compared to a red card, but it is a pity that the probing of the scale is useless. The originally aggressive player can only continue to restrain his aggression.

The ball control in 19 is becoming more and more free and easy, but the performance is becoming more and more impetuous.

One side has almost no depth, and the other side is plundering randomly.

Gradually, the ball was mostly shuttled in the backcourt, but the ball began to actively retreat, control and grab, and even began to consciously show weakness.

After all, he is a veteran, and he still has to distinguish his priorities - the game is still long, and no matter how good his physical fitness is, he cannot withstand unnecessary squandering. Not scoring is at least better than losing energy.

Uncle Cen couldn't help but turn around and look at Dayang Xue's camp: It all depends on you.

After fighting for a few more minutes, Wei Jiahuang tried to save Jia Fu's diagonal pass. He lost all his energy and stopped the ball almost on the line. When he was timid, Gao Sen stared at him.

His long legs took a step forward, sealing Wei Jiahuang in place. He thought: Dwarf, bring it here!

Unexpectedly, the short boy was about to move forward like a frightened bird. Gao Sen sneered, took a step forward with his long legs, and blocked the road ahead. As soon as he stepped forward, the ball went under the crotch, and the short boy abandoned the path and passed by.

Gao Sen was so angry that he swung his legs and hit a ball but it was too much.

In this way, Gao Sen completed the test of the golden whistle standard - a yellow card.

After that, the encirclement and suppression campaign became more literary and artistic.

I don’t dare to make any moves, and I don’t dare to play deep in 19.

You still have to pull back halfway through the upward movement, which is equivalent to stepping on the accelerator and then suddenly braking. If the cycle lasts for a long time, the loss will be unbearable. So, the more you press on, the weaker it gets.

As for the 19th center, they were bullied and suffered enough losses as soon as the opening game turned to local battles. Instead, they reached a high degree of unity on the point of never playing in depth. The opponent's connivance actually fully activated the potential of the system. Over the years, they have been exploited in various ways.

All the divergences came into use at this moment, and all kinds of incredible and ever-changing weapons were going around, even the blood of the big sheep was jaw-dropping.

I originally thought that I was already a heretical niche in this world, a school that is so subtle that it can make people suffer from trypophobia. I never thought that there are such perverts in the world who specialize in studying fennel beans. There are several ways to write fennel, and there are at least ten such perverts.

indivual.

The two sides are fighting so lifelessly. In the eyes of ordinary bystanders, 19 is negative and hateful. But people with big sheep blood know that this is not an ordinary pass and control, this is a perverted and complicated pass and control. It is very tiring to fight like this. .

However, they can only grit their teeth and persist. Without the system, they are really not the most powerful generals.

We are finally reaching our limit.

A few minutes later, Jiang Hao bluffed the ball forward.

Feng Yong and the others have become accustomed to it, and they send Sun Tomb to follow them every time.

Just when they were waiting for Jiang Hao to make another move to turn the vertical into horizontal, Jiang Hao suddenly started to speed up.

Sun Tomb looked at it lazily.

Then he saw a rainbow.
Chapter completed!