Huadu small security guard

Chapter 295

It was the first time that Hou Yu showed his back-to-back power. It was not as powerful as Zhang Yiming, but it was no small matter. In addition, several members of the Chinese zodiac attached their fighting spirit to the ball, and when it was passed to Zhang Yiming's feet, they already contained powerful power.

Following Zhang Yiming's yell, the ball flew across the entire field like a missile and flew towards the opponent's goal.

Bando Tatsuo even showed a look of fear on his face, which shows how powerful the ball is. He moved quickly and came to the flight path of the ball at an extremely fast speed. With his tyrannical strength, he blocked the ball.

The speed of the ball was extremely fast, and it was in front of him in a blink of an eye. Bando Longnan shouted loudly and kicked his foot towards the flying football. In fact, he didn't have the confidence in his heart. Even though his strength had broken through the SSS level and reached the legendary five emperor level, he could Facing the strength of the zodiac group and Zhang Yiming's full strength, he was not sure whether he could really stop it.

He just raised his foot to make a clearance, when the ball suddenly spun at high speed in the air, and suddenly deviated from the track that Bando Ryuo judged, and passed him rapidly in a very strange arc.

Bando Tatsuo reacted very quickly, but because he was not prepared at all, it was too late to change the direction of the clearance. He could only watch the ball fly by him quickly, but he was powerless to stop it.

The ball bypassed Tatsuo Bando, and turned directly to the dead corner above the goal, and the immovable mountain rose into the air, his huge body blocked the goal, like a martyr, trying to use his body to block the ball from flying Goal.

But he overestimated his own strength, and even more overestimated his weight. This thunderous ball hit his chest, smashing him into the goal with the ball.

1 is better than 0!

What are the students watching? There are a lot of fans sitting in the stands. They have never seen the goalkeeper with a big kick, flying over a distance of [-] meters and directly scoring a goal. Moreover, the strength of the ball can even knock the opponent's goalkeeper together. Crashing in, Zhang Yiming is simply the champion of Liaodong University.

After being stunned for a long time, the stands of Zhang Yiming's class burst into loud cheers. Tan Xiaoya and Jin Yuner jumped up happily and embraced to celebrate Zhang Yiming's goal. Even Lin Qingxue, who was always quiet, showed a little excited expression.

"Brother Yiming, it's amazing that you can kick such a curve ball!"

Hou Yu flew over, hugged Zhang Yiming excitedly and began to celebrate. In any competition, this guy has only one goal, and that is to win.

The other players also gathered around to celebrate the goal with Zhang Yiming. The ball was really beautiful, it pulled out a perfect arc, and went straight to the dead corner of the goal.

Zhang Yiming looked confused, cleared his throat and said, "Ahem, please don't praise me like that. In fact, I just aimed at the corner flag to clear the siege. I didn't expect to get caught. It seems that the footwork Bad isn’t necessarily a bad thing.”

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Everyone rolled their eyes, it turned out that this guy was fooled at all, but no matter what, he has already gained a leading edge, and this is the most important thing.

"Everyone, be careful, Bando Tatsuo and the others will definitely counterattack, prepare to defend."

As the best footballer in this team, Hou Yu has become the coach on the field, immediately commanding everyone to concentrate and prepare for the opponent's next attack.

"Don't be so nervous, as long as I'm here, they can't score a single goal."

Zhang Yiming is more and more confident now, playing football is not that difficult, I really don't know why, there are no eleven people who can really play football in the whole country.

"Master Dragon Man, I'm sorry."

Yamano Fudo said to Ryu Bando in annoyance, the faces of the other players were also full of disappointment, and the goal was scored shortly after the opening, which was a big blow to morale.

Bando Tatsuo smiled slightly: "Don't be nervous, the game has just started now, I have already asked Meng Haoran to greet the referee, our current way of playing football is a bit too civilized, it's time to increase a little intensity, to win the game, sometimes not Gotta score."

Zhou Zihao and Cui Ming looked at each other, and a cold glint flashed in their eyes. They understood Bando Tatsuo's meaning. In a game, if the number of participants is less than seven, they will be directly judged to lose. When Tatsuo came to Bando, he was going to start a strategy of dealing with people but not with the ball.

"Zhou Proud, Cui Ming, isn't it your classmates who are facing you? It is said that you have a good relationship, so I made a breakthrough from them. You have trained for a long time, and I don't need me to teach you how to do it."

Bando Tatsuo said lightly.

Zhou Zihao and Cui Ming nodded: "Master Dragon Man, we know."

Bando Tatsuo smiled: "Very good, it's just one goal behind, cheer up and continue the game, remember, don't kill the opponent, so as not to attract the attention of the high-level Huaxia, as long as the opponent can't get up for two months Just the right amount.”

"Yes, Mr. Dragon Man."

Everyone agreed and continued to participate in the game.

The game restarts.

Bando Tatsuo handed the ball to Shoko Iga, and stood there calmly, and it was not his turn to make a move yet.

Shoko Iga gave Zhang Yiming a hard look at Zhang Yiming who was standing far away in the opponent's penalty area, and passed the ball to Zhou Zihao who was waiting on the side.

Zhou Zihao's eyes were bloodshot, and he got the ball with a murderous look. Lang Tianle immediately came over to defend him closely.

According to the tactics developed by Hou Yu, when the opponent gets the ball, each player must perform one-on-one marking.

Zhou Zihao sneered, suddenly raised the ball, and kicked the ball towards Lang Tianle with all his strength in a volley gesture.

"Xiao Lang, be careful!"

Zhang Yiming had already sensed Zhou Zihao's murderous aura, and when he saw his movements, he knew what he was going to do, so he quickly reminded Lang Tianle loudly.

All Lang Tianle's thoughts were on the game, and what he was thinking about was how to defend. He never thought that Zhou Zihao would use the ball as a weapon to attack himself. In addition, there was still a gap in strength between him and Zhou Zihao, so there was no way to defend himself. Too late to react.

The ball was full of strong fighting spirit, and it hit Lang Tianle's abdomen all at once, and immediately sent him flying.

Lang Tianle only felt his eyes go dark, and he almost passed out, his internal organs seemed to be falling apart, and his ribs were also aching, maybe they were broken.

Zhou Zihao snorted coldly and ignored him. The ball rolled a few times and went out of bounds. The referee blew his whistle to indicate that it was a throw-in by Zhang Yiming's team.

"Damn, are you fucking blind? This is clearly hurting people on purpose. Are you fucking out of bounds?"

Hou Yu quit at that time, grabbed the referee by the collar and questioned angrily.

The referee took a look at Hou Yu, and immediately took out a yellow card as a warning. Young Master Meng had ordered them not to be sent off, a yellow card was enough.

"Monkey, calm down, don't be irritated by them. It seems that Bando Tatsuo's strategy is very simple. Let us fight one-on-one. We are not afraid of them. Come whenever you want, who is afraid of whom?"

Wang Long stopped Hou Yu who wanted to kill the referee with a punch, and tried to persuade him.

Only then did Hou Yu hold back his breath: "Damn it, I don't think I can do this kind of murderous shooting. Let's see how I return it."

"It seems that the referee is Bando Tatsuo and his team. If we use this method, we will be sent off in minutes."

Wang Long had already seen the clue and warned Hou Yu not to act recklessly.

Hou Yu almost lost his temper again: "Damn it, what do you think we should do? Can we just be beaten passively?"

"How about this, Xiaolang is injured, let him guard the goal, and I will kill the opponent all by myself, at worst, I will be punished."

Zhang Yiming came over and said lightly.

Hou Yu asked hesitantly: "Brother Yiming, there are only five SSS-level masters on the other side, can you do it alone?"

Zhang Yiming made an OK gesture: "Don't doubt, I am the strongest man in the world, and it's finally my turn to show off!"

(End of this chapter)