Everyone sighed when they saw a new face, probably not a member of the school team.
It was obvious that they were even less optimistic about Ning Feiyang.
Ning Feiyang didn't say anything, and stood quietly in front of the door, looking straight ahead.
"Boy, you're dead." Jin Zheng saw Ning Feiyang coming on the field, and his fighting spirit was inspired again.
He ordered to go down and give him a chance later and let everyone feed him the ball.
Three of the four goals scored were scored by Jin Zheng, and there was also a powerful assist. He made a request, and everyone naturally agreed.
The attack became more violent.
Whoosh!
Jin Zheng used his golden right foot, and the football shot out like a cannonball, curved in the air, and headed straight for the goal.
Everyone thought it was going to be 5-0, but who knew that Ning Feiyang took action at the critical moment and held on firmly.
"I wiped it, and it actually held on. It's incredible."
"Hahaha, the myth of the golden right foot is indeed shattered."
"Fuck them, Ma Pi, you were so arrogant just now, why don't you come in?"
The boys in the stands were all excited. They had been unable to suppress it for a long time. Now that they saw Ning Feiyang successfully guarding the goal, they became excited one by one.
"It's just a coincidence that we just arrived." Jin Zheng was a little surprised, but he didn't take it seriously.
A minute later, he found his chance again.
Another shot, I thought it would go in this time, but unexpectedly it was blocked.
"What on earth is going on?" Jin Zheng looked at his right leg and found nothing wrong with it.
Jin Zheng and others kept shooting, but Ning Feiyang defended them all. Since he took over, the Zhiren University team has never scored a goal again.
Once or twice may be called a coincidence, but after more than 20 shots, the result is the same every time, which is worth pondering.
Ning Feiyang definitely has this ability!
The students of Jiangnan Medical University finally found some confidence.
"Feiyang, well done. I should have let you play before, but I didn't expect you to be frightened even in the competition." Liu Yihao praised.
The rest of the team members also gave thumbs up. Last time, Ning Feiyang caused them to lose. They had a grudge in their hearts, but Ning Feiyang's performance just now put an end to their previous grudges.
When Wang Fan saw this, he took Shangguan Qing'er's arm and said, "Qing'er, I didn't realize that your Feiyang family is quite powerful."
"Let me clarify again, he and I are just ordinary friends." Shangguan Qing'er shook her head slightly, "Besides, no matter how good the goalkeeper is, how good can he be? Zhiren University's team is guaranteed to win."
"It's pretty good to be able to play to this point." Wang Fan said.
Shangguan Qing'er did not deny that in comparison, the gap between the two teams was really too big.
She had been staring at Jin Zheng just now. This guy's legs were indeed very flexible. His seemingly easy attacks contained certain tricks, which benefited her a lot.
In the past twenty minutes, Jin Zheng had been attacking non-stop, which had consumed a lot of energy. Now he was panting, and he was extremely depressed as he missed again and again.
The rest of the team members were not much better. They had to cooperate with Jin Zai, and their spirits were always in a state of tension.
"Huh, it's 4-0 now. Even if we don't score a goal, so what?" Jin Zheng said arrogantly, "Four-0, you still can't even think about making a comeback."
As soon as these words came out, the smiles of Liu Yihao and others froze. Just as Jin Zheng said, they were still at a disadvantage.
"The weak will always be the weak, there is no chance of a comeback." Jin Zheng snorted coldly, taking the opportunity to attack the opponent to vent his dissatisfaction.
"Captain, don't be discouraged, adapt to circumstances." Ning Feiyang said.
Liu Yihao nodded. Seeing Ning Feiyang's eyes, he felt much more at ease.
Ning Feiyang served again. He did not choose to kick the ball or pass it to other players, but ran forward with the ball by himself.
Ten meters.
Twenty meters.
Ning Feiyang continued to dribble the ball forward.
"Let me tell you, what is this guy going to do? Why doesn't he pass the ball?" Someone reacted.
One of the midfielders stepped forward and said, "Just pass it to me."
"Help me guard against it," Ning Feiyang said.
Be on guard?
What's the meaning?
Before the midfielder could recover, Ning Feiyang suddenly accelerated, rushing forward like a motor.
What rhythm is this?
"Can this guy be a goalkeeper?"
"Is there any mistake? You defended so well just now, why are you running away now?"
"It's over, it's over. I'm afraid this guy doesn't understand the rules. How can you let him play?"
The spectators in the stands were each more anxious than the other.
Su Yi was also sweating. He didn't understand Ning Feiyang's intention. He wanted to shout but didn't dare.
Everyone was stunned, even the referee was dumbfounded. Ning Feiyang had already rushed to the half court and continued to move forward, still showing no intention of stopping.
"Qing'er, what is this guy doing?" Wang Fan was also very anxious.
Shangguan Qing'er shook her head slightly, and soon noticed something, a glimmer of light burst out from her pupils.
"No, he's going to shoot." Jin Zai realized, "Hurry up, stop him."
When the members of the Zhiren University team heard this, they all reacted, secretly shouting that something was wrong, and rushed forward one after another.
It's too late.
Ning Feiyang has already scored with the ball and shot hard towards the goal!
The goalkeeper hurriedly defended, but he was still a little behind, and the ball went in perfectly.
Before everyone could react, Ning Feiyang had already returned and was standing in front of the door, staring straight ahead, as if nothing had happened.
"We... the ball was scored?" Liu Yihao asked.
"This is just the beginning." Ning Feiyang replied.
Liu Yihao seemed to be in a dream and said with a smile: "Okay, well done."
The rest of the team members also ran over and screamed excitedly.
Although the score is still behind, at least he scored, which is better than being bald.
The audience also came to their senses. It was not that Ning Feiyang didn't know how to play football, but he adopted a domineering offensive method and scored perfectly.
"I'll go, the goalkeeper scores the goal, you're a master."
"Hahahaha, that's amazing, my brother. This is the most exciting football game I've ever seen, bar none."
"Whether we win or lose, this guy's shot is definitely a classic."
The whistles and cheers rang again, echoing throughout the school.
"Asshole, what do you do for a living? You can actually let him score a goal? Give me a good kick." Jin Zheng was angry.
Everyone also felt that it was a bit unfair. After all, Ning Feiyang was just a goalkeeper. Who knew that this guy would not do his job and actually dribble the ball across the court.
The game continues.
Two minutes later, Ning Feiyang got the ball again. He took a deep breath and continued to dribble the ball forward.
"Look, the goalkeeper is dribbling the ball again."
"I wonder, is he crazy? Does he still want to shoot?"
"The ball that was kicked in just now was unexpected and unprepared. Now people are on guard. How can it be that easy?"
Everyone is not optimistic about Ning Feiyang's attack. (To be continued)