The Magic Trading System

He reached out and caught the ball coming at high speed.

Zheng Hao didn't pull the ball out like other goalkeepers.

He just grabbed the ball in his hand.

"Diliuliu -"

the ball quickly turned several circles in his palm, the strength was completely removed, and then it was quiet.

The onlookers were in an uproar again.

"It's a great move. It gives me a little taste of Shaolin football."

"The ball was very heavy just now. It's very dangerous to take it hard. It's easy to get rid of the ball, and it's likely to hurt the goalkeeper's hand. Can put such a ball next, can only say this person is too fierce

"Didn't anyone notice the ball spinning at high speed in that kid's hand? It's a bit like Taiji. "

"Ha ha ha! Jing Tongxin has already lost a goal. According to the rules, he has already lost the free throw in this round, hasn't he? "

Zheng Hao received the ball, he said with a smile: "Jing Tongxin, according to the rules, I have won this free throw, right?"

"Yes

Jing Tongxin said with a black face.

Jing Tongxin felt that the ball he had just played was quite perfect. However, it was such a ball that he was ruthlessly blocked by the other side.

By the rules, he has indeed lost.

"If you want to continue playing, I'll be with you! However, my suggestion is that you might as well save your energy and let's go to the next ultimate confrontation. Although according to the rule of two wins in three innings, I have already won this single challenge between us, but I know that if you lose to me like this, you will feel that you lose very much and you will be very unconvinced! So, I decided to play the final PK with you in the third inning Zheng Hao said.

"I'm going to keep on free throws! I'll see if my footwork really stinks when I finish the other four free throws Jing Tongxin said grimly.

He uttered these words and hissed all around.

However, Jing Tongxin directly ignored the boos.

"Good! Then, you go on with the free throw Zheng Hao shrugged.

He can see that Jing Tongxin is losing.

Zheng Hao throws the ball.

Jing Tongxin put the ball on the free throw line again.

This time, he decided to take a risk, he also wanted to use a full moon machete style volley to attack the door.

His eyes were on the top right corner of the goal.

Jing Tongxin stepped back six or seven steps, helped, accelerated and came to the front of the ball.

Big shot!

The ball suddenly flew out of the barrel like a shell, drawing a perfect arc towards the top right corner of the goal.

Perfect!

Jing Tongxin waved his fist.

After he played the ball, he felt great. And the direction of the ball is also very tricky and accurate. Jing Tongxin watched the ball fly.

He thinks, this ball iron will hang dead angle to enter the net!

The people watching the ball around also held their breath and watched.

After jingtongxin's shooting, Zheng Hao could see the direction of the ball. As soon as he speeded up, he came to the right side of the ball. With a slight jump, he jumped up more than one meter and got the ball in the right corner.

He grabbed the ball firmly and then fell to the ground.

"Wow

"Wow! All the balls in the dead end have been saved

"The boy moves so fast that it's like a flash of lightning."

"What else are you playing with? Can't play, hanging dead corner of the ball has been thrown

"I reckon that now Jing Tongxin has the heart to die? What's more, it's not easy to kick a good ball. As a result, the ball has been confiscated. Can't stand it on anyone? "

The audience was talking loudly again.

That's right. Jing Tongxin really has the heart to hit the wall with his head.

He is so depressed.

Such a good full moon machete.

Speed, angle, power, all right.

If TEMAO's goal is scored, it will be a textbook goal, but who would have thought that such a goal would be thrown?

"It's a good kick! It's just a little slower, and I'll give it a welcome. " Zheng Hao throws the ball to Jing Tongxin and says to Jing Tongxin with a smile.

Jing Tongxin grinned and almost choked.

Nima! It's killing me!

He gritted his teeth, picked up his broken heart, and carefully put the ball back on the penalty spot. He stepped back a few steps. This time, he decided to continue the previous angle, and then increase his strength.

Jing Tongxin, speed up run-up and shoot hard!

"Dong!"

The ball flew.

However, the strength of this foot is not good, and the angle is also big.The ball flew straight into the sky.

"Whoosh!"

The ball flew straight out of sight.

There was a commotion in the crowd.

Some people said with a strange smile: "damn! Jingtongxin, is this going to launch a satellite? Where on earth has the ball gone? "

"TEMAO's skygun! As soon as you see, Jing Tongxin is completely impetuous at the moment. "

After the kick was kicked off, someone ran to look for the ball. After looking for it for a long time, they couldn't find it.

No way, had to take out a new ball to continue.

Jing Tongxin's next two kicks were obviously out of shape, one kicks again, the other kicks too straight, and Zheng Hao confiscates them again.

Jing Tongxin failed to score a five foot free throw.

In this game, he is still a complete failure.

"Wheeze! Wheezing

Jing Tongxin is breathing heavily. His forehead is blue and his mood is very bad.

"Xiaoxin, I can't do it. Forget it. Don't compare with him in the third game. It's meaningless to compare again." Chen Xiaolong said.

"No! I want to compare! The first two games are just the foundation, and the third game is the most important actual combat! If I can beat him in the third set, then I can save some face Jing Tongxin said, biting his teeth.

"Alas! Why is that necessary? " Chen Xiaolong shook his head.

Jing Tongxin wiped a sweat, he walked toward Zheng Hao.

Zheng Hao stood there with a smile, watching Jing Tongxin come over, he said: "brother, fight up, come on! You're a little depressed now. You're fighting against me in this state. I think you'll lose miserably! "

Jing Tongxin listened to Zheng Hao's words, then shook his head and inspired his spirit.

"Or scissors, stone, cloth, who wins, who attacks with the ball first, how?" Jing Tongxin said.

"Yes! No problem! " Zheng Hao smiles.

Two people scissors stone cloth, Jing Tongxin won.

So, he was the first to get the chance to attack with the ball.

The serve starts at half-time.

Jing Tongxin rushes up at high speed with the ball under his feet. He wants to break through Zheng Hao's defense with this speed.

Unfortunately, Zheng Hao is much faster than him.

As soon as Zheng Hao's figure flashed, he blocked jingtongxin's way. As soon as he hooked his toes, he hooked jingtongxin's ball to his feet.