1233: C1233 Performing Competition

C1233 Performing Competition

Now, he wanted to go and play for the pro team. He was afraid that Coach Ding wouldn't accept, so he asked Wang Feng to help him out. That was why he felt so embarrassed.2

"Sure." Wang Feng didn't mind at all, "You should follow Coach Ding too. If their striker is injured, it would be good if there are more substitutes."

Coach Ding couldn't help but roll his eyes. Wang Feng knew he had said the wrong thing and laughed loudly. Good, bad, bad spirit! No, no.

Wang Feng had nothing to do in the afternoon, so he took a leave of absence from school to watch Lin Ming's match.

Seeing Wang Feng's arrival, Coach Ding invited him to sit in the coach seat and watch the ball together because he knew Wang Feng's teaching skills were higher than his and he wanted to learn from Wang Feng.

To be able to teach players like Lin Ming and Huang Maozhong, Wang Feng's ability is unquestionable.

"The two lads are on stage." Coach Ding laughed, "Let's wait and see if there's a chance later. Let Luo Xi have a taste of the atmosphere."

Hearing Coach Ding's words, Luo Xi, who was sitting on the substitutes' bench, was extremely excited. "Thank you, coach!"

Although he knew that Coach Ding was doing this for Wang Feng's sake, but it was enough for him to know about this matter in his heart. There was no need to mention it, Wang Feng would definitely understand as well.

Coach Ding smiled, "It's fine, don't mention it."

With a whistle from the referee, the match began.

The two teams quickly entered into a state of competition. It could be seen that there was still a huge gap between the South Sky Pro Alliance's reserve team and the foreign strong team's reserve team.

Not only was there a difference in skill level, there was also a difference in confidence. It would only take a few minutes for the match to start.

The members of the South Sky Pro Alliance didn't even dare to bring the ball. They directly kicked the ball. They were scared and had a high rate of passing mistakes. They were also hesitant to go up if they wanted to.

If anyone else could perform normally, it would be only Lin Ming.

Huang Maozhong didn't meet with any danger at the moment, but it seems like he wasn't too nervous.

On the contrary, the Manter United boys were extremely confident.

Whether it's a pass or a pass, the success rate is very high.

None of the members of the South Sky Pro Alliance were able to get the ball. If there wasn't Lin Ming blocking them in the middle of the field, the South Sky Professional Alliance would have been on the losing end.

However, football was not a game for one person, but a game for the entire team. Lin Ming alone was useless.

After the opponent had passed down a few kicks, Lin Ming was defeated by them. Then, the opponent's forward, two against two, broke through the defensive line of the Tiannan United Defense Guard and directly faced Huang Maozhong.

Pow!

The moment the opponent's number nine kicked, Huang Maozhong had already launched his attack and fell to the ground to catch the ball.

The opponent number nine kicked the ball and fell forward, landing on the ground.

"That was close!" Coach Ding was covered in cold sweat. This was only because Huang Maozhong was smart and knew the other side would pass the ball, so he made a prediction beforehand and intercepted the ball.

If it had been their former goalkeeper, the ball would have been gone.

The goalkeeper reacted quickly, but his consciousness was definitely not as good as Huang Maozhong's.

As long as he didn't make a prediction in advance to give the opponent number nine a chance to kick, the ball would definitely go in.

"Huang Maozhong is really awesome!" Coach Ding wiped off his cold sweat and smiled embarrassedly at Wang Feng, "I have a feeling that today's competition will become Huang Maozhong's performance competition."

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