Datang broom star

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This guy knew that Jia Pingan was from a farmer, but he still asked Jia Pingan which side he joined, which was obviously a run on.

Jia Ping'an said indifferently: "A certain person can't be a fool, but whichever side is dedicated to his work, so-and-so is on that side, and how much money should be paid depends on a certain one."

"Good!" Someone shouted, and someone muttered: "A fool from the country."

Li Jingye glanced over, and the man quickly avoided.

There is really no reason to be beaten up by Li Dafool.

Then everyone prepares.

First you have to tie the horse's tail.

"Brother, I'm worried that the horse's tail will get entangled."

Jia Pingan nodded.

After receiving their sticks, nine people from both sides gathered together.

Li Jingye's leading brother is called Wang Lun, and he is explaining matters.

"Zhang Wu over there is the most powerful. He shoots accurately and controls the ball well, so keep an eye on him and fight more fiercely."

That's it?

Jia Pingan, the wild ball boss, listened with a smile.

Later, the two sides played, Li Jingye was in black, while the opponent was in white.

Someone put the horse in the middle.

"start!"

With an order, the two sides began to gallop towards the horse.

The sound of horseshoes was like thunder, and at this moment, it was possible to see the strength of Datang's writing skills.

Whether it is Li Bi of the royal family or Li Jingye, the third generation of officials, the equestrian skills are really good.

In the end, Ma Wu was first snatched by the opponent, and the two sides began to fight fiercely.

After several rounds, Zhang Wu got the ball.

Wang Lun shouted: "Stop him!"

Two players go to intercept.

Jia Pingan sighed, and the alternate team members beside him didn't understand what he was sighing for.

Just as the two black players stepped forward to intercept, a passing lane appeared.

Zhang Wu took the ball a few times first, and when the two got closer, he passed the ball.

This pass tore through Black's defense, a white player took the ball and was unmarked, and Chi Guoguo's goal was in front of him.

The goal was scored, and the opponent cheered.

Shaking his head here and sighing.

Then kick off again.

Zhang Wu is still the core. After the ball reaches him, he either passes the ball or dribbles the ball himself, messing up the black side.

Three to zero.

"Take a break."

Black Fang couldn't bear it any longer, and came back disheveled.

The substitutes brought water bags, everyone drank for a while, and then cursed.

"That Zhang Wu is too powerful to guard against."

"Someone said earlier that two people should keep an eye on Zhang Wu, but you just won't listen."

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Li Jingye has a lot of strength, but because of the confusion of his teammates, he can't work.

"Let's go next." Wang Lun began to arrange the following tactics, but he was still the same at the beginning.

Li Jingye was angry, "That's it? You have to lose if you go up!"

Everyone nodded, obviously scared of being beaten.

Wang Lun said angrily: "Then you come to give pointers!"

Hearing his shout on the other side, he couldn't help laughing, and Zhang Wu looked extremely proud in the middle.

Li Jingye was stalked, and Jia Pingan coughed dryly, "I have some opinions."

Wang Lun frowned, "You don't understand."

Ha ha!

Jia Pingan chuckled, "I don't understand, but I see some problems."

He squatted down and drew a sketch on the ground with small stones, each person's position was a stone grain.

"That Zhang Wu is right in front and never returns to defense. The opponent finds a way to pass the ball to him. If two people are sent to stare at him, there will be loopholes on our side, so we are in a dilemma."

The crowd nodded.

Jia Pingan said: "But why do you need two people to stare at him?"

Wang Lun said angrily, "Then what do you want to do?"

"One person is enough!"

Jia Pingan, the wild ball boss, said indifferently: "The other party likes to swarm up, relying on Zhang Wu's ability to hold the ball, but so what if he can hold the ball? Dedicated body is so generous, why not let him stare at Zhang Wu? Hitting it with the shoulder is also It knocked him out of his temper."

Wang Lun clenched his fist, "Li Jingye never came back."

Damn, as soon as he persuades this guy, he shakes his fist, just like the ball bully of later generations: whoever won't let me play forward, I will tackle their legs!

Li Jingye said in a low voice: "Brother, I like to go to the front."

Anyone who plays wild football knows that at the beginning, those rookies like to play forwards, thinking that scoring goals is awesome, and it's cool not to need to defend.