Football: Opening sign-in reactionary kick quick cannon

The game continued.

Although the strength of the Dragon National Team players was still far behind that of the Taegeuk Tigers, the head coach had a large number of players in the midfield and backcourt, which still made it difficult for the Taegeuk Tigers to launch an attack easily.

As for the Dragon National Team's offense, they still directly looked for Chen Huan after getting the ball.

This time, it was the Dragon National Team midfielder Li Yongxin who intercepted Li Qinglong's pass at the front of the penalty area. Li Yongxin looked up and noticed that Chen Huan suddenly retreated and shook off the Korean player who was defending him with his super explosive power and speed.

""Captain, catch the ball!" Li Yongxin passed the ball to Chen Huan.

After Chen Huan dribbled the ball, he pretended to stop it, but the moment his foot touched the ball, he exerted force and dribbled the ball directly behind him.

"Let me teach you a lesson!"Li Mingzhou rushed over to Chen Huan's side. He didn't choose to chase Chen Huan or block his position. He directly kicked the ball.

His target was obviously not the football, but entangled with Chen Huan's supporting leg.

""Shit! What are they going to do?!" Ma Wei, the big brother and vice-captain of the Dragon Country team, blushed all of a sudden.

Chen Huan staggered after being tackled, but this time he did not choose to fall to the ground. Instead, he readjusted his physical condition and passed the ball from under the opponent's crotch before Son Heung-min rushed over.

Liang Dai, who was at the front, received the ball steadily with his back to the goal. Facing the pressure, he once again chose to pass the ball back to Chen Huan who had already passed the Korean midfielder.

""Hurry up, don't let him go any further."

Che Duli stared at Liang Dai and yelled at Sun Xingmin who was following Chen Huan.

Chen Huan was still dribbling the ball at high speed. Sun Xingmin behind him did not choose to foul, but tried his best to compete with Chen Huan in speed.

"If you don't want to, leave it to me!" Jin Yingquan chased from the side. He didn't try to steal the ball, but directly grabbed Chen Huan's jersey and pulled him to the ground again.

The referee immediately blew the whistle.

But this time, the Dragon National Team was finally unable to suppress the anger accumulated by the Korean players' repeated malicious fouls against Chen Huan.

"Kim Young-Kwon!" Ma Wei rushed over and grabbed the jersey of his teammate who played for the Yangcheng Sports Club, and started cursing. Kim Young

-Kwon lowered his head and did not explain. More and more players from Dragon Country and South Korea gathered around him, some trying to persuade them to stop fighting, and some trying to provoke them.

As the captain, Chen Huan stopped Ma Wei. He looked at Kim Young-Kwon who was lowering his head, and said expressionlessly:"Kim Young-Kwon, we met in the Dragon Super League. Playing dirty football will not bring victory to the team, but will ruin your career."

Kim Young-Kwon still lowered his head.

He had no choice. Hong Myung-po had already conveyed to the starting players of South Korea that he intended to deliberately infringe on Chen Huan.

If he did not comply, he would probably never be selected for the national team of South Korea again.

……

"There was a conflict."

In the VIP stands, scouts from the five major leagues and some player agents were whispering about this.

"Damn it, what if these bastards hurt Chen on the court!" Mendes frowned, his face full of anger

"The Koreans play football relatively well... Have you forgotten the 2002 World Cup? I just didn't expect them to kick Chen so often. The referee was the same. Why didn't he just give a red card to a Korean player? Now they're going to fight."The other scouts also whispered to each other.

……

The referee showed Jin Yingquan a yellow card, and then verbally warned Ma Wei and others, and then separated the crowd.

"Chen, you can take the free kick here."

The referee made a mark on the ground with foam spray.

Chen Huan nodded slightly. He looked down at his calves. His socks had been torn several times and there were many wounds on his calves.

Because of the alloy leg guards of the system, he would not be troubled by injuries, but the pain and bleeding wounds would still appear due to fouls.

"Korean country, you really deserve it.……"

Chen Huan sighed as he looked at the wall of players in front of him.

This was a free kick opportunity about 30 meters away from the goal. Chen Huan had never shot a free kick this far before.

He put the ball down and stepped back five steps.

……

"Chen Huan is a free kick expert. Although the penalty spot is far from the goal, it is still a threat."

In front of the Korean goal, Jin Zhenxuan was staring at the figure with his head down in the distance.

"bring it on!"

"Let me regain my dignity with a brilliant save!"

"This time, I will never let you score so easily!"

……

"beep——"

The referee blew the whistle for the penalty kick.

Chen Huan took five steps and came to the ball. He used his support frame to lock his joints. His right leg was like a whip, and he whipped the ball under the core drive.

Falling leaf ball!

The Korean wall immediately jumped up, and they jumped as high as they could, trying to block the ball.

At the same time, the Dragon country international players who were ambushing outside the penalty area quickly entered the penalty area, creating chaos.

The football passed the wall!

In mid-air, this expensive football did not rotate, just like a stationary object.

"Where will it land?"

Kim Jin Hyun knew that once the ball flew over the wall, the rest would depend on him!

He stared at the ball flying over the wall, constantly predicting where it would land. At the same time, he took small steps to adjust his body posture, ready to save the ball at any time.

"Did Chen Huan hit the ball too high?"

Jin Zhenxuan frowned. Based on his experience, he knew that the ball would eventually fly over the crossbar.

Just when Jin Zhenxuan was about to relax, the football suddenly fell strangely!

"What?!"

Kim Jin Hyun's eyes widened.

The football began to drift left and right. Every time Kim Jin Hyun determined the landing point and was about to jump, the football suddenly changed its trajectory.

"Damn it! Where did it land?"

"——"Swoosh!"

A gust of wind passed by Jin Zhenxuan's ears.

"——Wow!"

In the Capital Victory Stadium, there was a loud cheer.

"Damn you, what the hell are you doing? Why are you standing there?!"

On the sidelines, the Korean coach Hong Myung-po was jumping up and down and cursing.

Kim Jin-hyun turned his head woodenly, and the football hit the net and fell down. At this time, he was jumping up and down on the grass.

"I lost again...……"

Jin Jin Hyun fell to the ground weakly

……

Chen Huan ran to the corner again. This time he did not do his signature jump and punch. Instead, he pointed at his calf facing the camera.

Under the broken socks stained with blood, tiny wounds were still oozing blood.

"I'm not afraid"

"Just a few more times—I’m not afraid."