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Chapter 641 The Calm Ling Feng

"idiot"

In the locker room, Matsumoto yelled angrily. He couldn't bear it. In the first half, he was led by the opponent, and the key goal was the person he hated the most in his life.

"You, you, you, how did you defend, how did you let Yang Luo score, stand up for me."

Relying on the strong family power, Matsumoto has long established himself in the team. Even though several players in the team play overseas, they dare not shout in front of him. So after Matsumoto got angry, the players lowered their heads very low. The atmosphere did not dare to take a breath.

"Ichiro, we can't blame them for this matter. We were indeed careless this time. In the second half, we made Yang Luo's defense tighter." Ikeda walked over and tried to comfort him.

As the head coach of Yudu, he actually has many unspeakable secrets.

His coming to power has a direct relationship with Matsumoto Nobita, so he dare not neglect Matsumoto Junichiro.

Therefore, when Matsumoto got angry, his face was also very ugly. After all, it gave the impression that Matsumoto was not like himself at all.

Matsumoto glanced at Ikeda, his teeth itching a bit angrily, and he didn't know how this guy coached the team so that the opponent could lead him.

Matsumoto sat down angrily, and looked at the players in front of him: "In the second half, we have only one goal, and that is to prevent the opponent from scoring. Did you hear that?"

"I heard it." Several team members below shouted.

Matsumoto nodded, and turned to look at Ikeda: "After get off work, three yellow cards, that's okay. If necessary, it's okay to sacrifice one red card."

Ikeda's face became very ugly. He knew that Matsumoto was taking risks again. Ikeda thought about it and said: "This is the World Cup, every yellow card will affect us, let alone a red card, so I suggest... "

"There's nothing more to say, so it's settled. In the second half, I won't let Yang Luo score again. Hmph, I want to let him know how good I am."

In the second half, the morale of the Chinese team was even stronger than in the first half. Everyone looked like a victorious general, and their faces were filled with the joy of victory.

Surrounded in the middle, Yang Luo happily walked onto the field with his players. On the contrary, every player in the Japanese team had fierce eyes, exuding a strong murderous aura.

"Yang Luo, be careful in the second half." Captain Zheng Zhi has a lot of experience. After all, this is the second World Cup he has participated in, so he still has experience in major competitions.

Yang Luo glanced at Matsumoto, who was headed by the other party, and sneered psychologically when he saw the other party's appearance of wanting to eat him in one bite.

"Captain, I understand, I will pay attention later." Yang Luo said.

Zheng Zhi nodded, and whispered: "Be careful yourself, I will also protect you by the side, don't worry."

As soon as the second half of the game started, the Japanese team took the initiative. In terms of offense, with two overseas players at the attack point of the tooth decay and Matsumoto at the core of the attack point in the middle seat, they bombarded the Chinese team wildly.

Yang Luo's task was to attack, but seeing the Japanese team aggressively attacking, he took the initiative to participate in the defense.

Matsumoto received the pass from the winger, and dribbled the ball against the defender behind him. Matsumoto's body is very strong, and he can compete with Zhao Hu. This kind of body is very difficult for the defender.

Matsumoto leaned hard, the defender struggled, and his body retreated step by step. Matsumoto pushed suddenly, leaned away directly, and turned around to form a breakthrough.

This is his third personal breakthrough since the second half.

The Japanese team's offense was very sharp. The Chinese team was defending with all their strength, but it was also very tight. Therefore, during the 10 minutes of the Japanese team's full-scale attack, the Chinese team did not attack once, and they all defended.

However, Matsumoto also found the opponent's weakness in this attack. As long as he breaks through to form a single-handed attack, the chance of scoring will be greater.

"Yes." Matsumoto saw the gap in front of him and lifted his feet up. At this time, the Japanese fans on the court shouted, and it was time for the Japanese team to tie the score.

"call out"

Suddenly, a red figure rushed over behind him. The super strong impact changed the surrounding airflow. Matsumoto felt the surrounding air passing over his body, and he felt as if he was being hung upside down.

"Wait" Matsumoto suddenly came back to his senses, at this moment Yang Luo stood in front of Matsumoto with his face bared.

"Nani" Matsumoto was shocked, when did Yang Luo come over.

Without further ado, Yang Luo quickly cut off the ball and passed it directly to Zheng Zhi.

Zheng Zhi played excellent organizational skills and quickly passed the ball to the frontcourt.

As the core of the offense, Ling Feng does not have Yang Luo's perverted physical strength to participate in the defense, so he can only stay in the frontcourt, and this tactic was also Lippi telling Ling Feng that no matter what happens to the team, he will do it. The only thing to do is to stand in front and seize any opportunity to counterattack.

"Ling Feng." Zheng Zhi kicked it out, and the ball flew to the frontcourt.

Ling Feng started very fast. Although there was still a defender, Ling Feng was better than the opponent in terms of speed and body, so after Ling Feng got the ball, he didn't stop at all, but rushed towards the opponent's goal quickly.

"Wow..." At this moment, the stadium was in an uproar. This was Ling Feng's first solo fight in this World Cup, and it was still defended, so the fans in the stands kept making surprise noises.

At this time, Lippi stood up from his position. He had a feeling that there was something to be said about this ball.
Ling Feng broke through at high speed, and the defenders couldn't stop the ball. In desperation, he remembered what Matsumoto said in the locker room.

So, the next most worrying scene finally appeared.

"what"

The defenders shoveled towards Ling Feng's ankle. Seeing such a fierce action, everyone was stunned, and even Yang Luo's expression became extremely ugly.

"Ling Feng, be careful," Yang Luo shouted from the side.

While everyone was sweating for Ling Feng, Ling Feng lifted the ball lightly, and his body jumped up accordingly.

The defender flew directly from the soles of Ling Feng's feet.

"what"

Everyone on the court exclaimed, Ling Feng actually dodged, it was incredible.

While all the fans were exclaiming, another suffocating scene happened on the court.

As soon as Ling Feng's foot landed, the opponent's goalkeeper quickly attacked and rushed out of the penalty area to directly attack Ling Feng.

Faced with the goalkeeper's vicious attack, Ling Feng was taken aback, flicked the ball to the right, and calmly pushed the ball out.

At this moment, everyone felt suffocated. The ball was rolling very fast, but people felt like time was frozen. All eyes were on the ball. At this moment, the ball became the focus of the audience.

(End of this chapter)