Li Kuan fought alone. Anyone of the twelve including the ball head can score goals, which means that each of them is the main attacking point and the defensive point. Because they can work together, eleven people double-teamed Li Kuan to force him to stop moving, and the other one can safely kick the ball into Feng Liu's eye.
Anyone familiar with Cuju knows why there is such a rule to avoid unfair competitions, and to make the game more enjoyable, not just for winning or losing and adopting various methods. That kind of Cuju lost its original meaning. Everyone present didn't understand why Li Kuan had to change the rules. Only Wu Hui knew it well, and she recalled her conversation with Li Kuan.
"You don't have confidence in me?... It's different now!..." Li Kuan said to himself in his mind, and Wu Hui whispered secretly: "Is it true?"
Before that, Wu Shuo had always thought that Li Kuan was at best because of his interest, and he didn't take it seriously. With Li Kuan's public announcement of the battle, and today's changes to the rules, all of these made Wu Jue feel admired, as if the person at the center of the field was not Li Kuan, but a real master.
No matter how great a footballer is, it is impossible to achieve a one-to-twelve level in a Cuju game. Because Cuju is not football, the two cannot be confused. The football can roll on the ground, and with flexible footwork, you can pass five levels and cut six generals, hit Huanglong to reach the goal, and then score the goal.
When a Cuju game is in progress, Ju cannot land, which means that someone must cooperate with each other to pass the ball to play. Right now, Li Kuan directly changes the rules. According to the modern football method, anyone is a scoring point, which means that the defense is improved and the chance of losing is greater.
The audience was silent, and even Gavinda couldn't help reminding Li Kuan if he had made a mistake. Li Kuan's unwavering voice sounded again: "Just follow the rules I said. If I lose, I will be inferior to others, and it is inevitable to win!"
What is real arrogance, Li Kuan in front of him did it!
With one enemy and twelve, everyone still thinks about winning the game. Such self-confidence makes everyone dumbfounded. I don’t know if Li Kuan really has this self-confidence, or finds himself a step down. In short, the results will come out to see the difference. Everyone is looking forward to it. The mood is eagerly looking forward to.
Seeing Li Kuan's insistence on the ball head, he glanced at each other with his teammates. The others were also very helpless, but they were helpless in front of them, and they all nodded in agreement. The ball head naturally nodded and agreed to the new rules Li Kuan said, and then the two teams fought fiercely in the center of the field. ァ新ヤ~⑧~1~中文网ωωω.χ~⒏~1zщ.còм
With the sound of the drums, the Cuju competition officially begins!
Li Kuan is alone as a team, which is the red side; the other team is the blue side. Li Kuan gave up the kick-off right, the blue players stood in their respective positions, and the blue left army members took the kick off. The ball bumped each other twice on his feet, and then signaled to receive the ball.
The latter knows how to receive the ball from the left army, and pass the ball to the foot of the left net several times, passing the ball back and forth between the left and right nets, and is observing the positions of the vice captain and the captain. At the same time, he must pay attention to the position of the vice captain and captain. Li Kuan's movements and positions.
Li Kuan quietly observed the whereabouts of the ball in an unchanging attitude. He didn't intercept, let alone move, and stood motionless watching the ball pass around. At this time, the blue side's ball head was a little puzzled, and everyone else found it strange.
They have already kicked off the ball, and they have passed each other a few back and forth. Li Kuan stayed on the spot unmoved, which surprised everyone. Now they don't have to pass the ball to the head, that is, the captain, anyone has a chance to attack.
Seeing Li Kuan motionless as a mountain, he naturally kicked Feng Liuyan with an unceremonious kick, until the ball was in, Li Kuan still did not move.
The goal is scored, and the blue side gets a point!
In the second round, Li Kuan kicked off the ball. Because he was alone, he didn't have to pass the ball around and could directly attack. Just when the blue team was hesitant to intercept, Li Kuan had already kicked the ball into Feng Liu's eyes, which made everyone in the blue team dumbfounded.
The people who watched the game were also stunned, and Wu Hui's eyes widened, feeling that he was dreaming. In the past, he who didn't like sports and had a slightly fat and small belly, when did his painting style change suddenly, and when did his motor nerves become so developed? The fastest full text of 噺⒏⑴祌 んττρs:/м.χ八㈠zщ.còм/
The second round ended with Li Kuan scored one point, and everyone felt that it was over before it started!
The third round was again won by the blue side, Li Kuan still stood still; the fourth round ended with Li Kuan's goal. This is repeated until the seventh round. The first six rounds are tied. This round is the match point. Whoever scores one point has a 50% chance of winning.
The blue side passed the ball step by step again, they didn't remember the new rules Li Kuan put forward, and nothing changed except for scoring. It's a pity that after three rounds of competition, Li Kuan has already figured out how the opponent passes the ball.
Now that he can figure it out clearly, Li Kuan will naturally not be merciful. Just when the blue team was about to pass to the deputy captain, Li Kuan quickly appeared in front of the deputy captain with extremely fast movements, and stopped the ball directly without saying anything. Upon seeing this, the blue players quickly launched a counterattack. They had already ignored the rest and swarmed around, trying to put pressure on Li Kuan, forcing him not to take the ball forward, and preventing him from kicking directly into Feng Liuyan's path.
Li Kuan bounced the ball and made an own wagging motion. The Ju on his foot was firmly clamped by his one foot, and his right leg supported all the strength of his body. He suddenly stretched out his left foot and slightly lifted the ball from underneath his right foot. After kicking, the body also rotated, and the ball was kicked back and forth under the control of his feet, never landing.
The blue team members blocking the way seemed to be in vain, and they gave up a way under Li Kuan's successive actions. This was their physical instinct. When Li Kuan stretched his feet, he couldn't help leaning back to avoid Li Kuan's attack.
Because of this, Li Kuan was given an opportunity. He quickly adjusted his posture, and Ju flew high above the opponent's head. Li Kuan took this opportunity to get away from the interceptor, and Ju had already landed. On his foot, he kicked out forcefully towards Feng Liu's eyes.
Li Kuan scored one point again, and also won the match point!
After Li Kuan made a series of moves, the blue players knew in their hearts that their initial judgment was wrong. The prince in front of him is definitely a master, even stronger than them by personal strength. Those dribbling and dribbling skills cannot be learned at once. It definitely takes a lot of time and hard work to do it.
Li Kuan did it easily, and broke through their defense. At this time, the ball head also knew why Li Kuan hadn't moved before. He was silently observing the actions of himself and others, and then calculated the next move. The approximate location of a ball.
They are accustomed to cooperation, and it is impossible for the body to remember it in a short time. They still kick according to their usual habits. Naturally, Li Kuan can easily see the way. This time they are careless. They thought that Li Kuan would not kick at all. , Now Li Kuan slapped them in the face with strength, but was unable to refute it. (End of this chapter)