On the giant ball field, a strange thing happened. The spectators in the distance were cheering, celebrating when Linghai University threw herself out of Zhichuan University of Rivers and Rivers's shot again, while the spectators nearby were all staring with their mouths wide open, their expressions lifeless, and their faces filled with disbelief.

From the moment Three seconds for young Taro entered the restricted area, to when he finished shooting, to when Chen Hu threw his football out.

During this period, Three seconds for young Taro's path of bringing the ball, shooting moves, and Chen Hu's actions of saving him were exactly the same as before.

Even the path of the soccer ball did not change at all.

There was an area in the stands where the spectators were the most dumbfounded, especially the girl holding the soccer ball in the middle. Her eyeballs were about to pop out.

Just where she had been standing, three minutes ago, a football had flown in just once, and now it had flown in again for the second time.

How could people not be shocked that such a coincidence really existed in this world?

The answer is: yes, it exists.

This was because the Three seconds for young Taro and Chen Hu were not ordinary people, but Ancient Warriors.

The control of the ancient warriors over their strength far surpassed the average person's. Under the same force and angle, if Three seconds for young Taro's football were to ignore the slight changes in the air, it would definitely advance in the same direction, and its final landing point would also be fixed.

Chen Hu was the same as well. Previously, he had used a lot of strength to shoot at Three seconds for young Taro, but this time, he did the same thing with his hands. This was not intentional, but a subconscious reflex.

It could be said that Chen Hu and Three seconds for young Taro had unintentionally created a coincidence like this.

Quite a few people saw this scene, but luckily everyone's attention was not on this, because it was time for Zhichuan University of Rivers and Rivers to strike the corner again.

This time, the situation did not repeat itself. In order to cover up the fact that he was an ancient warrior, Chen Hu did not bring out his soccer ball in advance. Instead, he gave the Three seconds for young Taro a head-on shot.

The result was self-evident, as Chen Hu easily picked up the soccer ball, and threw it towards Wang Wen's feet.

Wang Wen then activated Invincible Mode and rushed towards Zhichuan University of Rivers and Rivers's goal.

As the audience's attention left Linghai University's goal with the football, no one noticed that Three seconds for young Taro had been staring at Chen Hu for two seconds.

The Three seconds for young Taro was not a fool either. When the previous shot was launched by Chen Hu, it could be said that Chen Hu was very lucky, as he predicted the angle of the shot ahead of time, and thus, it would not be an exception this time.

Even this shot was an exception. Just now, his header had hit the target, so what could he say?

The Three seconds for young Taro stared at Chen Hu and his pupils contracted violently. He had never expected that the Linghai University would have two Ancient Warriors, one of them being responsible for offense and the other for defense. Did they not have Ancient Warriors that bullied the Great Japan Empire?

Three seconds for young Taro did not even look at his side for a moment, and directly walked towards the training group of the Rivers and Rivers Football Team, and started chattering.

A burst of deafening yells sounded out from outside the field. Wang Wen had scored yet again, catching up to seven to eight points. The two university's football teams were only one point apart now.

In the next moment, Zhichuan University of Rivers and Rivers proposed to replace them, and they immediately replaced two guards.

Three seconds for young Taro stood in the middle of the stage, looking at Chen Hu in the distance, he then glanced at Wang Wen who was standing nearby, his mouth revealing a cold smile: "It's fun to fight against one, isn't it? Now, it's our turn to fight three against two. "

"Attack!"

Three seconds for young Taro shouted to his teammates, the horn for attack instantly sounded, and the three ancient warriors of the team started to cooperate.

The football tactics of the three weren't very good, but their coordination was extremely high. Furthermore, they were all Ancient Warriors and their attacks were very smooth, the passing speed was extremely fast. In just ten seconds, they had already reached the front of Linghai University's restricted area.

Three seconds for young Taro and his two companions looked at each other before they flew towards Chen Hu. They pulled open their right legs and prepared to shoot.

But just as he was about to shoot, he suddenly changed the position where he touched the football and changed the shot from a kick to a pass.

The Ancient Ranker on the right side of Three seconds for young Taro received Three seconds for young Taro's pass, and without hesitation, he kicked out with his powerful and heavy kick.

With this kick, this person's control over his strength was extremely perfect. The less he fought, the faster his speed would be reduced by a lot. The more he fought, the more the football would explode.

This time, the coordination between Zhichuan University of Rivers and Rivers and the other party was too beautiful. Although the other party was a phoebe, everyone had no choice but to admit that the opponent's tactics were very successful.

"This time, I probably won't be able to defend against it, right?"

"This goalkeeper... I don't know how to put it, but I always thought there was a problem. Why didn't he stand at the goal and get paid for it? "

"It's alright, it doesn't matter if the phoebe obtains a point. We have Brother Wen, we can chase him back immediately."

When the spectators saw the collaboration between Yichuan and his version of the football team, they all thought that this time, the opponents would definitely advance. There were no other possibilities, but they were not frustrated at all, because on Linghai University's side, there was Wang Wen who had already recovered two balls.

It was no wonder that the rumors were so exaggerated. It was because Wang Wen had played very hard, and the most important thing was that he was a substitute for Feng Qingyao, and if anyone had tried to test the teammates on the football team before this, they would definitely not find Wang Wen.

If it were not for Feng Qingyao, no one would be able to imagine why Wang Wen would stand out in this football match.

This reason was too far-fetched.

What no one knew was that, in fact, this was indeed the reason why Wang Wen had gone up on stage. It was because he was unhappy with phoebe that Wang Wen had gone up as a substitute, and if it wasn't for the fact that phoebe had sent some warriors to destroy Linghai University's football team, even if Wang Wen wanted to go up on stage, he wouldn't be able to do it.

At that moment, the football was already right in front of the ball and was only a step away from the entrance.

"Is this the tempo of someone trying to cause trouble? Alright, I'll play with you guys."

Chen Hu's pupils contracted slightly. Originally, he was still hesitating whether he should go easy on Three seconds for young Taro's attack this time, and let his opponent get in one. Otherwise, he would throw his football out every single time.

The first time was luck, the second time could also be luck, but the third time could not be said to be by luck. Chen Hu really wanted to throw away a ball, at least Three seconds for young Taro would be happy looking at it, but he never thought that the other party would actually play with him, the three of them were fighting together.

Since that was the case, then Chen Hu would not hold back. With a wave of his hand, he coincidentally blocked the ball that the Zhichuan University of Rivers and Rivers soccer team was supposed to make.

"Damn …"

Three seconds for young Taro's eyes instantly went wide open. How could this be?

Many spectators in the stands couldn't help but stand up. How could they block this?

"I admit my wrongs! Big brother Gatekeeper, I was wrong! I shouldn't have scolded you!"

"I admit my mistake too. Big brother, you are simply a gatekeeper."

"Awesome! That's too awesome! He can even block that!"

The crowd started to boil, Chen Hu's move shocked the entire audience, two or three times was already his fourth time!

Other than the third time when the head of the Three seconds for young Taro was blocked, the other three shots were extremely perfect from all angles. They did not have a single flaw, and logically speaking, they were all goals that had to be won, but they were still blocked by Chen Hu.

For a moment, countless voices of apology sounded out on the stage. It looked quite comical and extremely comical, but even so, it couldn't hide the admiration and reverence people had for Chen Hu.

The match continued.

The reason the Zhichuan University of Rivers and Rivers football team had two Ancient Warriors was not just to attack but more importantly, to stop Wang Wen's attacks.

The two Ancient Warriors were in charge of guarding against Wang Wen, giving Wang Wen a huge amount of resistance. Although the strength of the two was nothing in front of Wang Wen, if it was a true battle, he could still take down two people in less than ten moves. However, this was the stadium, and the competition was not between fists, but rather between kicking balls.

This led to several more attacks where Wang Wen was unable to score and was firmly defended against by his opponents.

But the audience's atmosphere was not one bit low, because the Linghai University had Chen Hu.

Although it was a pity that his attack wasn't successful, his opponent was still unable to score. Chen Hu seemed to have transformed into the God of the Door, as if he could rule the world by himself.

Chen Hu stood in front of the goal. No matter how Three seconds for young Taro tried to control the ball, he was unable to send the soccer ball into the net.

In regards to this, Chen Hu felt extremely helpless. The situation had changed too quickly, Wang Wen and Three seconds for young Taro were initially the main characters who attracted the attention of everyone on the football field, but now, with everyone's attention focused on him, it was impossible for them to not be in the spotlight.

In front, the audience was watching the goals, and now, the audience was watching the goals, but not the goals.

The two sides kept attacking back and forth, but the results were minimal. Time quickly passed, and in the blink of an eye, there were only two minutes left. The score was still stuck at 7-8.

This score greatly exceeded everyone's expectations. They originally thought that the second half of the match between the two teams would be filled with countless beautiful goals, but other than Linghai University who had scored in the first few minutes, the other two teams didn't manage to score a single goal.

However, it was undeniable that this was still an extremely exciting match. It was so exciting that one would forget that a goal was needed in a football match, and not just being unable to advance every single time.

In the last two minutes, the Linghai University football team was attacking. Wang Wen struggled to bring the ball to his opponent's restricted area, but the two ancient martial artists in front of him were like two big doors that blocked his entire shooting angle.

Wang Wen looked at the score, he was secretly anxious. Time waited for no one, if this goes on, Linghai University would lose.

It doesn't matter if Linghai University loses, but the problem is, how can he face Feng Qingyao after losing. In the future, Feng Qingyao would reject him with another reason, "Did you help the school achieve victory? You can't even kick phoebe, and you still have the nerve to pursue me? "

Just at this time, Chen Hu's voice came out, "If you can't get in by yourself, pass the ball to your teammates. The football match is between eleven people against eleven, and not one person."

"If you can't break through, pass the ball to your teammates!"

Wang Wen's eyes lit up. Observing the situation on the stage, he realized that everyone's eyes were on him, but the rest of them did not defend, so he decided to separate the ball.

When his teammates saw Wang Wen passing over the ball, they were slightly stunned. They did not expect Wang Wen to pass the ball to him, but they still subconsciously shot the ball. Because he was very close to his opponent's goal, his reflexes made him choose to shoot the ball.

The soccer ball jumped over and entered the other side's goal.