Chapter 12
Chapter 12
188 English. National striker William Kean jumped high and at the same time fought his head towards the football!
Although the opposing goalkeeper reacted quickly and rushed towards the ball, he still did not save because of his position a little outside.
Swish!
Ball, scored!
How can it be!
The red team looked incredulous.
This goal scored too weirdly, wasn't it going to be passed to Ashley Young?
What went wrong?
William Keane noticed the football entering the net while landing, and he quickly got up and pounced on Chen Huan, "Beautiful pass!" He shouted.
Keane put his arm around him and laughed, "Beautiful pass, did you all see it?!" Chen
Huan's neck was a little painful by him, and it was not easy to push away, this guy is really enthusiastic.
Chen Huan also knows why the other party is like this, as a striker, scoring goals is certainly very happy for him, but without a good midfielder to feed him, Keane's shooting skills are no matter how good he is, it is also for nothing.
Chen Huan's pass just now was so comfortable, it was exactly the kind of midfield he needed.
He just needs to jump high, and as soon as he turns his head, the football flies straight into the net! It's so comfortable!
Not only William Keane, but other teammates also ran over to celebrate.
Ashley Yang patted Chen Huan's shoulder and said with a smile: "Good boy, I thought it was passed on to me!"
The others either hugged Chen Huan or patted Chen Huan's shoulder.
"Played well, promising!"
"Very good!"
"Good boy!"
"Great view!"
These people are not sparing words of praise.
Oh, I don't know who it is who I ignored myself before, and even spoke ill of it!
These people are really realistic enough.
Chen Huan just smiled and didn't say much, at any time, strength is always the most convincing.
Carrick also stood up, he gave Chen Huan a thumbs up, and he was not angry because he was shaken down.
Recognition from opponents.
Chen Huan smiled back.
But as soon as Carrick turned and faced his teammate, the English . The face of the handsome man had sunk and he was very unhappy with the performance of his teammates.
It is clear that they opened the ball first, and they started playing in a good rhythm, why did they lose the ball now?
Moreover, even if the opponent gets the ball, this goal is scored a little fast, and the efficiency is too high, right?
Many people's eyes couldn't help but look at the oriental figure wearing the No. 30 shirt in the midfield.
The eyes were full of surprise.
This Dragon Country kid, there is something!
The players were mixed and Van Gaal looked normal on the sidelines, just blew the whistle to signal that the game would continue.
The red team served again, and they passed the ball and pressed towards the blue team.
At the same time, Chen Huan's side also received attention from the other party.
Not only did that Anderson press towards Chen Huan from time to time, but the other two midfielders also approached Chen Huan from time to time to prevent him from organizing a counterattack at any time.
The corners of Chen Huan's mouth turned up, and he took a few steps back, he looked left and right, noticed that Fellaini had retreated back, and he trotted back into the top of the arc.
At this time, due to the overall compression formation of the blue team and posing for the bus, the red team basically had no chance in the box.
No way, Wilson, the red striker who had just received the ball, had to catch the ball at the top of the arc, dangle Fellaini, and follow his foot to shoot.
It looks like he's going to shoot violently from a long distance.
What he didn't expect was that the oriental kid not far from him actually raised his foot and pulled back at this time, and his movements were almost exactly the same as him.
What is he going to do?
Not only did he have this question, but many people on the field had the same doubt.
Wilson's core force drives a right-foot volley towards the ball!
Bang!
Wilson kicked the ball out.
Bang!
At the same time that a voice was louder than before, the next moment, something flew past Wilson.
When Wilson instinctively looked back, he found that a faint dragon shadow had passed over the midfield, the front court, and entered his own restricted area like lightning.
That front end of the dragon shadow, what is not a leather ball?
Not good!
Looking at the lightning dragon shadow flying towards his goal, not only Wilson, but also the players who attacked the front court and were still in the midfield of the red team secretly shouted that it was not good!
This is a violent long-range shot with excellent angle and speed!
Be sure to block it!
Unfortunately, the red team goalkeeper did not expect that there would be someone to attack the goal at this time, and did not react for a while.
Red team goalkeeper Ben Amos was highly focused, and at this moment he was lunging towards the football, his arms outstretched, vowing to block this shot!
The ball grazed Ben Amos' fingertips and flew into the net, spinning non-stop!
Reactionary and reactionary rapid cannon!
The corners of Chen Huan's mouth turned up!
The rest of the room was stunned.
Even Van Gaal looked surprised.
This violent long-range shot is really wonderful.
FVN