The game on the field continues.

After a player named Ma Guixiang from the Excellence Team got the ball in the midfield, he suddenly made a "precision scalpel" and cleverly stuffed the ball to Ningxia's feet wandering near the penalty area.

Ningxia raised her foot and shot without hesitation. The skill of the "Fox in the Forbidden Area" was triggered, and the ball entered the net!

The score on the field became 2-0!

"What's going on?" Qin Song, the owner of Hengtian Club in the stands, couldn't sit still.

If you lose one, it can be said that the team members were not prepared enough and were successfully stolen by the opponent.

However, even losing two at the beginning is unreasonable, right?

Just two hours ago, when this group of players were playing training matches, he had watched on the sidelines, and they all made his original T12 team unstoppable.

Unexpectedly, when I arrived at the championship scene, I met the former players, and these players suddenly couldn’t play football?

"Boss Qin, you spent three million to buy such a team? Have you been cheated?" The middle-aged bald man wearing a thick gold chain next to Qin Song couldn't help but ask Qin Song again.

When Qin Song called these friends over, he told them to appreciate his team's victory.

As a result, he didn't see the big kills, but only saw his team being repeatedly ravaged by the opponent's team.

These friends couldn't sit still and asked him one after another.

Qin Song had a dark face and asked someone to call Huang Bin over.

"Counselor Huang, what's going on the field?" Qin Song questioned Huang Bin.

"It's okay, these players are all good by nature and are very nostalgic. After meeting the old master, they decided to give two balls first, which is considered to be the kindness of the old master. They will not show mercy again later. Just two balls will be regained in a while! Boss Qin, don't worry!" Huang Bin quickly thought of a reason and explained to Qin Song a few words.

"Nostalgia? Well, let's put two football games, it's okay to put two. It's not good to put too much. Come back quickly. I'm waiting for our wonderful goal!" Qin Song was a little embarrassed in front of his friend and urged Huang Bin to get back as soon as possible.

"Okay! I'll let the players get the score back immediately! Boss Qin is relieved! Don't worry!" Huang Bin hurriedly ran back to the side of the court and shouted a few more times into the court.

The players on Hengtian team were also nervous, and under Huang Bin's roar, they all ran hard.

The ball quickly passed to Zhang He's feet.

Gao Hong discovered Zhang He from a group of football fans and trained him into the midfield soul of the entire team.

His pass as accurately as a scalpel made all his opponents frightened.

Even if the forwards who do not have the "Prison Fox" skill in the frontcourt, the ball he passed can make those forwards and even the forwards shoot comfortably, thus easily scoring.

At this time, Zhang He felt something was wrong.

Huang Bin's roar on the sidelines made him run on the field with all his strength, just like he did during training these few days.

However, unlike the endless strength he used during training these days, he felt a little exhausted after running at full speed for a few minutes. After stopping at the ball, he was even more panting and his whole body became a little difficult to breathe.

He hasn't been out of breath like this for a long time. This feeling is very bad, making him feel like he is back in the past.

Before Gao Hong gave him experience cards to strengthen his attributes, the reason why he was not selected by the Excellence Club was that his physical fitness was too poor.

It is so short that only five minutes of running, you will lose all your strength and you will never be able to continue.

Now it's time for him to lose all his strength.

So, when he got the ball, he wanted to pass directly to the frontcourt and make a very exquisite scalpel-like pass, but because of his weak feet, he passed the ball directly to the opponent's feet.

After the opponent's player got the ball, he quickly passed it to the frontcourt. After some back-and-out cooperation, the midfielder named Ma Guixiang passed the ball to Ningxia with another scalpel-like pass.

Ningxia got the ball in the penalty area, pulled her feet and shot, and the ball was arrested.

The score on the field became three to zero.

Zhang He looked at Ma Guixiang blankly, why did he feel that the essence of his previous pass was now transferred to that player?

"Grass!" Qin Song in the stands smashed the cup in his hand that he had spent more than 5,000 yuan to the ground of the stands.

At this time, he felt like he was being fooled by someone.

"Zhang He! How did the ball pass just now? I can't see so many gaps in front? Is my feet sucking? Is this how I usually train? "Huang Bin shouted at Zhang He on the field.

"Coach, I can't do it anymore, I can't run anymore, let's change people!" After seeing Huang Bin, Zhang He ran to the sidelines with his chest covered his chest and panted.

If he continues like this, he thinks he will die.

"Substitution? Do you know how many minutes the game has started? You can't run anymore? Are you here to make fun of it?" Huang Bin's eyes widened, with an expression of incredibility.

Zhang He is his core midfielder, the engine of the entire team, and the current team's tactics are all revolving around him. If he gets over, Hengtian will still play a yarn?

"Coach, I really can't do it anymore, I can't run anymore." Zhang He came to the sidelines with his hands on his knees, gasping for breath.

"Go in and continue playing for me! Play hard! Why do I spend so much money to ask you for doing? If you don't kick well, I'll find someone to kill you!" Huang Bin was anxious. He felt that these players were said by the opponent's players, so he deliberately let the water go and didn't play well.

The boss Qin Song was in the stands, and Huang Bin was under great pressure. At this time, he couldn't help but intimidate Zhang Helai.

Zhang He was just a 12-year-old boy and very timid. After being intimidated by Huang Bin, he didn't dare to talk about the replacement. He hurriedly returned to the field and wanted to run desperately, but his legs were as heavy as if they were filled with lead.

"Scared a 12-year-old child, Huang Bin, you have too little limit on being a human being." Gao Hong couldn't help but say something to Huang Bin.

"It's all your business!" Huang Bin replied to Gao Hong with a gloomy face. He couldn't explain this to Boss Qin as the players on the field. He didn't have the intention to argue with Gao Hong now.

Soon, the ball reached the feet of the Excellent Team again, and it was easy to pass the ball to the penalty area. Ma Guixiang passed the ball with one pass, and Ningxia kicked the ball near the penalty area line.

The ball flies directly to the dead corner of the ball net.

The score on the field became four to zero!

Huang Bin's face turned pale on the sidelines.

Hu Dong, Wang Liang, Qi Liguo and others, who had always been full of confidence, did not say a word at this time.

Because they don't know what they can say now.

"Huh? Why are you so quiet? Are you all cowardly?" Gao Hong asked them a little strangely.
Chapter completed!