Football: The opening kick shocked the world with a long-range heavy artillery

Just as Quinn bent down to place the ball, Jiang Chen appeared beside him.

"You?"

"Is that okay?"

Quinn looked at him suspiciously, his face full of doubt.

Jiang Chen's archery is amazing, this matter is well known, and no one does not admire it.

But it's important to be clear that free kicks and shots are not the same thing at all!

"I feel..." "

I can!"

Jiang Chen smiled lightly, and his smile was full of confidence.

"Okay then!"

"You can also punish!"

"I'm here to distract them and distract them!"

Quinn had a gentle temperament, plus his impression of Jiang Chen was also very good, so he agreed very crisply.

"Thank you! My brother!

Jiang Chen and Quinn high-fived, and both of them smiled heartily.

But at this moment, a voice sounded in their ears.

“Oh No！ Quinn, you can't do that!

"You're the free-kick taker!"

"Besides, it's better to let him punish me than to let me come!"

"Can anyone take a free kick now?"

The rough voice has a mockery in it, and you can tell who it is just by listening to the voice.

"Chris Well, it's just a free kick, it's not a big deal."

"Just let Jiang come to punish, maybe there will be an unexpected surprise!"

Quinn spread out his hands, looking indifferent.

But Chris Well did not relent, and his mouth was still muttering and complaining, like a grudge.

In short, whatever Jiang Chen wanted to do, he would try his best to block it.

I don't know how Jiang Chen offended him, did he sleep with his wife? Or dug his ancestral grave?

"Loss Clay!"

"This is the arena, not the place where you argue!"

Jiang Chen also raised his hand to show that he knew.

Then he turned to Chris Well and said, "Well, if this goal goes in, I hope you don't make any more sluts in the future."

Chris Well's face turned cold and he asked, "What if you don't enter?"

Jiang Chen smiled slightly, "Then I will hand over the position of captain!" "

“OK？"

Hearing this, Chris Well showed a satisfied smile, and the chicken nodded like a rice peck.

"What you say, in a word."

"Good luck!"

Chris Well achieved his goal, and then stood aside and prepared to watch the play.

At this time, Hegginbertum on the sidelines cursed.

"Chris Well, you don't go to the penalty area to grab points, what are you standing here for?"

"Is there water in your head?"

"Fak!"

Chris Well reacted to this, and then quickly rushed into the box to prepare to respond.

Jiang Chen stood in front of the ball and took a deep breath, his gaze locked on the lower right corner of the goal.

"Who says a free kick has to have a beautiful arc?"

"Don't you know what it is called..."

Force! Go out! Strange! Trace! Is it?! At

the same time, the referee's whistle sounded, and Jiang Chen kicked the underside of the ball after swinging his leg, pressing the ball to death!

Yovel's human wall subconsciously jumped high, just forming an unobstructed passage under his feet!

Not only that, they also blocked the sight of their goalkeepers tightly, indirectly creating opportunities for Jiang Chen!

A white light mark flashed against the lawn, like a low-altitude swooping F18 Super Hornet fighter!

Yovel goalkeeper Steele was in high spirits, his eyes fixed on the human wall.

But strangely, the ball did not appear.

"Oops!"

Steele suddenly remembered something, and couldn't help but gasp!

Immediately afterwards, a sharp sound of breaking the air sounded, and he quickly got down to the ground to save and stretched his body to the extreme.

Unfortunately, although he tried to touch the ball, the speed of the ball was amazingly fast, and it directly passed his fingertips into the net!

GOAL！！！！

In the fifteenth minute of the game, Jiang Chen scored directly with a strong kick to help Sheffield United take the lead away from home!

After scoring the goal, Jiang Chen opened his arms and knelt passionately towards the corner kick area.

In front of him, hundreds of Joville fans, accompanied by a burst of boos, many fans gave him the middle finger.

Some extreme fans even threw the debris in their hands and smashed them towards Jiang Chen, constantly greeting his relatives.

But Jiang Chen was not angry, and there was always a confident smile on his face, which made the Yovel fans helpless.

"Thank you, if you hadn't kept me awake all night, I wouldn't have such crazy ideas!!"

"Thank you!"

Saying that, Jiang Chen put his right hand on his chest and saluted the Yoville fans like a gentleman.

This move is tantamount to murder and full of irony!

Yoville fans felt their faces hot as if they had been smacked in the face.

They could only transform this shame into the power of breaking the mouth and cursing, and cordially greeted Jiang Chen's family.

But they were also like this, and the more excited Jiang Chen became.

If you can't defeat him, it will only make him stronger!

"Jiang, other people's slippery knees are two bars!"

"Why are you three bars?!"

“？？？？"

"Are you a descendant of Divine Blade Drogba????"

Jesse Lingard and Maguire stared at Jiang Chen curiously, with question marks written on their faces.

"No way, it's big!"

Jiang Chen shrugged helplessly, and the expression on his face was very bad.

Jesse Lingard

: "..." Maguire: "..."

Jovel kicked off in midfield and the game continued.

Trailing at home, Yowell had to abandon his defensive tactics and without attacking, the goal would have been elusive, let alone an equaliser.

Soon, head coach Hargreevus made adjustments and ordered the team to increase the pressure up front.

But the downsides of this are also obvious, and the space at the front of the Yoville exclusion zone is constantly being enlarged.

At the same time, the numerical advantage of the number of local defenders completely disappeared, and they were caught in a dilemma.

At the same time, Sheffield United's style of play has become more concise.

They reduced their passing in the middle and only wanted to pass through the midfield as quickly as possible to avoid a fight in the middle.

As a backfield with excellent footwork, as long as the ball reaches Maguire's feet, it is directly a long pass over the top.

The simple and straightforward style of play worked wonders, with Sheffield United instigating ferocious attacks on the Jovel penalty area time and time again.

Finally, in the 35th minute of the game, Jiang Chen and left-back Francois completed a delicate two-on-three combination, and Jiang Chen raised his foot and crossed with a machete!

Chris Well, who had been in ambush early in the box, jumped high and shot into the net, and the ball went into the net.

2:0！

Chris Well, who scored the goal, was thrilled that he finally broke his six-hour goal drought.

But his face was not good-looking, because this wonderful cross came from Jiang Chen, who he never looked favored on.

Chris Well brewed for a long time, but finally didn't say a word, just gave a thumbs up to Jiang Chen. Jiang Chen made an OK gesture in response, and the relationship between the two was slightly eased.

"Cheer up and go five more!"

"Kick me the goal!!"