The Magic Trading System

Jing Tongxin didn't even have the chance to protect the ball, so Zheng Hao robbed the ball.

"Wow! It's a clean break

"It's so cool. It's the right time to break the ball!"

The people around praised.

After Zheng Hao grabs the ball, he turns his body, dribbling the ball under his feet, bows his body, and increases his speed to the fastest.

He ran to the goal.

Behind him, Jing Tongxin chased after him with a look of frustration.

Two people attack PK, after the ball is broken, the other side naturally faces the empty goal.

Now Zheng Hao is facing the empty door.

As long as he is willing to shoot, he can now poke the ball into the net.

However, Zheng Hao did not shoot.

He ran wildly with the ball and went straight to the goal. There was a tendency for him to take the ball directly into the open goal.

And Jing Tong's new speed is far from Zheng Hao's? Even if Zheng Hao had the ball at his feet, Jing Tongxin couldn't catch up with him. Instead, he was pulled farther and farther away.

All the boys around cried out: "I wipe! It's time to be a little bit older! "

"The ball can go in, but people can't! The hole is not that big... "

"Poor Jing Tongxin, his two short legs are flying fast, but he still can't catch up."

"It can only be said that Jing Tongxin has been completely crushed today. Poor little short leg, I have lost my reputation in a single fight!"

In this strange sound, Zheng Hao came to the position of the free throw point with the ball, he suddenly pushed the ball gently.

The ball rolled slowly in the direction of the goal.

Then, Zheng Hao stood on one side, turned to Jing Tongxin and cried, "come on! With respect to the new! The ball is right in front of you. As long as you run faster, you can stop it from rolling into the net

Zheng Hao's cry caused a lot of people around him to laugh.

This is the shame of chiguoguo.

Jing Tongxin watched the ball roll into the goal so slowly.

He listened to Zheng Hao's banter and the loud laughter of the students around him. He was going to be mad.

But even so, Jing Tongxin ran like hell.

He had to block the ball before it came in.

It's a kind of subconscious behavior.

However, although the ball rolled slowly, Jing Tongxin was still too slow. By the time he got to the free throw spot, the ball had already rolled over the line and scored!

Jing Tongxin sat on the ground, breathing heavily.

He felt physically and mentally exhausted.

Meow, I used to call myself a man who can't run and die! Why are you so tired today.

He thought, probably tired.

With Zheng Hao's PK, continue to now, too bad, it is a blow after a blow.

Jing Tongxin is totally confused.

Zheng Hao trotted to the goal, picked up the football and walked towards the middle line.

"Up! It's time to kick off again When Zheng Hao passed jingtongxin, he reminded him with a smile.

Jing Tongxin gritted his teeth and got up from the ground.

He said to himself in his heart: I must not abandon myself, I still have a chance! I want to stand up! I must give that boy some color to see!

He said so, then followed Zheng Hao to come to the position of the midfield line.

Zheng Hao put the ball on the ground, looking at Jing Tongxin, who was slowly preparing for defense, said: "I'm going to try this long-range shot."

"Good! Try it Jing Tongxin said, standing still.

If you want to shoot from the middle line, you also need to speed up the run-up and make a big volley. Moreover, nine times out of ten long-range shots are difficult to shoot straight.

The goal is big enough, but the field is much bigger.

The distance from the center line to the goal of a standard stadium is 60 meters. When you stand so far to see the goal, the goal is actually very small.

Zheng Hao laughs. He raises his foot to the ball, which is a powerful volley.

The ball "swished" and flew over jingtongxin's head towards the goal.

Jing Tongxin was surprised.

He didn't expect that Zheng Hao didn't even step back to accelerate the run-up.

In this way, the strength of the shot will be much smaller.

However, this shot gave Jing Tongxin a great feeling, and "Wu" flew over his head.

Jing Tongxin turned to see the trace of the ball flying away.

But I saw that the ball was just facing the goal.

His heart sank.

What a terrible situation! The ball flies towards the goal.

Just under the gaze of Jing Tongxin, the ball crossed half the court and flew directly into the goal.

Super long shot, steady hit!

The onlookers around them screamed again."What a long shot! It's powerful and accurate! "

"Well, Jing Tongxin has been fooled again."

"Ha ha! If we continue to play like this, I think Jing Tongxin will cry. "

In this discussion, Zheng Hao nodded to Jing Tongxin with a smile: "it's your turn to attack with the ball next time, so you go to pick up the ball."

Jing Tongxin stares at Zheng Hao fiercely. If his eyes can kill people, it is estimated that Zheng Hao has been stabbed by him.

Jing Tongxin turns around and runs towards the goal.

His legs were as heavy as lead.

Two goals.

The other side scored two.

I thought that I would have the upper hand in the 1v-1 single challenge, but I didn't expect that I would lose even worse.

He's in the dumps now.

Jing Tongxin picks up the ball from the net and runs towards the middle line with his hand.

He put the ball on the center line, while Zheng Hao looked at him lazily standing two meters away from him and said with a smile: "you can also try long-range shooting, and the goal is not guarded. You just aim and shoot hard, maybe you will score directly, right?"

"You're right. Don't you think you should shoot me from a distance? " Jing Tongxin stepped on the ball in a cold voice.

"No! ha-ha! Your feet stink, but you can't kick in if you want. " Zheng Hao said with a laugh.

"Hum!"

Jing Tongxin snorted. His figure suddenly moved, retreated two steps, then accelerated sharply, flew up and kicked the ball towards the goal.

However, he never dreamed that Zheng Hao's body had already soared to the sky when his ball just flew out.

He rubbed his head directly against the ball.

However, the ball has a lot of strength. Although he rubs the ball, he just changes the direction of the ball and slows it down.

The ball came out of the stab.

Zheng Hao left leg a pick, will pick the ball in the foot at the same time also the rest of the strength to unload.

He took the ball with him to a place only one meter away from jingtongxin and shot it casually.

The ball will draw an arc and go straight to the goal.

"Jing Tongxin, I'll give you a demonstration. You see, long-range shooting should be the most reasonable way to prevent being intercepted by opponents." Zheng Hao said with a smile to Jing Tongxin.

At that moment, Jing Tongxin almost didn't vomit blood.