Long Shute's counterattack!

Those Everton's substitutes have already given up.

The other three Chinese young players were powerless.

This is his own counterattack!

Although his dribbling skills are still so bad, Long Shute's sprinting speed is far beyond everyone's imagination.

He just kicked the ball forward and chased after him, leaving the midfielder who had just controlled the football behind him!

Another midfielder stood less than three meters away from him. Just take two or three steps to create interference.

But Longshute's startup is too fast!

The midfielder had only had time to turn his body halfway through, and Long Shute had already taken the ball past him!

"So fast!"

Only two words popped out of the back of my back, and the strong wind was already whistling forward and continued to sweep!

This is Long Shute’s counterattack!

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Kevin Stee opened her mouth, but closed it anyway.

When the main player reacted, Long Shute was like a sharp knife and directly inserted it between the two midfielders!

This is already the 59th minute of the game, but this Chinese can still sprint at such speed... Even Li Tie at his peak cannot do it!

You know, the only advantage that Li Tie can make him gain a foothold in Everton is his unrivalled energy!

Two central defenders George and Michael stood one after another, with a little space between them, but it was just a little larger.

Also a teenager born in 1990, these two English local players have much stronger figures than Longshu. Compared with them who are nearly 1.90 meters tall and weigh more than 80 kilograms, the Chinese young player is like a thin chick.

When dealing with a chick, they even disdained to use foul action!

George attacked first!

Although it is difficult for the British to distinguish the appearance of East Asians, they have been training together for nearly three months. Everton's main U15 defender also knows the abilities of those four Chinese young players.

The one who ran wildly in front of him... was the weakest of the four!

The pass error is more than five meters, the shot is purely vague, and the ball control is simply amateur, and it even takes three seconds to catch the ball...

Besides running faster without the ball, what else can he use?!

This is football!

This is not track and field!

As long as he makes a snatching gesture, a guy like him will definitely be in a hurry and even trips himself up!

Watching Long Shute who was driving the ball towards him, George had already written the script in his heart.

Long Shute is very fast and has a very big stride. The time interval between each touch of the ball is a bit long. George can completely press his feet during this period!

Long Shute kicked the ball forward again!

George started in an instant!

He stretched out his left foot towards the high-speed rolling football, with a joking smile on his face.

Whether it is physical fitness or experience, you are the winner!

Poor Chinese boy, why do you have to die?

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Long Shute is running.

His dribbling skills are very rough. Every time he re-engages with football, he makes him as cautious as walking on thin ice, for fear that he will travel too far because of his strength.

So in general, it is already hard to control football, so it is difficult for him to take into account the expressions on the faces of the defenders.

But perhaps it was God's will that he raised his eyes casually while running, and the central defender on the opposite side suddenly made him red with a sarcastic smile.

George's lips were slightly open, as if he made a mocking sound:

"Come on, you soft guy!"

boom!

Long Shute's ears couldn't hear any sound!

He could only feel a huge roar that made the cells in his body tremble!

The fatigue seemed to fade away from the body, and the strength continued to surge into the legs!

He stepped out his legs!

The sneakers were pedaled hard on the turf!

He...accelerated again!

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The ball is here!

George's left foot was about to touch the football, and a hint of joy appeared in his eyes.

He seemed to see Long Shute's embarrassing appearance still failing after struggling to death!

call……

His jersey was suddenly blown.

He was standing there, where would the wind be there?!

A question mark just popped up in his mind when he heard a sound roaring!

There is wind!

Strong wind!

Strong wind!

A big storm!

A red storm rushed past him!

"Bang!"

It seems that he touched something on his left foot!

The storm just jumped gently and then continued to sweep by!

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Being broken through?!

He accelerated again at the last moment?!

This tmd is already the last half minute! How can he speed up?!

George could hardly believe his eyes!

He stared at the red storm that crossed his defense line and continued to rush towards Michael!

Looking at Long Shute, who was shaking and staggering, a cold sweat suddenly surged from behind him.

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Long Shute gritted his teeth tightly, and the muscles on his cheeks were a little stiff.

He didn't dare to speak because he was afraid that once he breathed a sigh of relief, the fighting spirit and strength he had gathered would dissipate in an instant! He would fall down immediately!

Damn Everton!

Do you look down on me?!

Damn David Moyes!

You don't even want to look at me?!

You bunch of scumbags!

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Michael was already the last barrier in front of the goalkeeper, and now he dared not breathe.

He could see the opponent's movements clearly. Long Shute miraculously accelerated again while already running at high speed, and took the lead to break through George's defense, making George's defense ready to be a joke.

But George's left foot tripped him, so Long Shute was still adjusting the center of gravity.

His sense of balance is not outstanding, not to mention that he is still in the process of dribbling at high speed, so this adjustment will take extra time.

As long as you get stuck and use your body to gently press it, his center of gravity will definitely be completely lost!

As captain Everton U15, Michael is confident to stop him!

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To be continued...