Although Dong Li's ability to intercept wasn't very strong, he was still much stronger than Sha Yi.
When Sha Yi dribbled the ball, Li Dong rushed forward.
Sha Yi also knew that his skill level was average, so he decisively chose to pass the ball to Wu Jing on the right.
Unfortunately, Sha Yi's pick was not higher than Dong Li's head.
"Little Deeny, watch the ball."
The moment Sha Yi passed the ball, Dong Li chose to jump up and pass the ball with a header. This was something that Tian Liang, who was behind, did not expect.
"This ball is so high, but can Obmar catch it?”
"I don't think it's going to be enough. Obmar is too short. It's a pity for this ball.”
"Come on, Obmar. Get another one."
The audience in the live broadcast room was sweating for Obmar.
"This ball is too high, but I think I can catch it if I run forward.”
Obmar instantly made his own judgment through his football knowledge.
He did not stay where he was, but continued to run to the edge of the penalty area.
"Angie, Liang, you two go and grab the ball.”
At this moment, Tian Liang was still behind Obmar. In terms of speed, Tian Liang could not compare to Obmar.
"This ball is mine."
"This ball is mine."
Angie and Little Liang were both fighting for positions, but the ball suddenly dropped.
"Nice shot…"
Obmar saw that the ball was about to fall and chose to jump.
Angie and Liang Zai, who were choosing the position of the card, were shocked by Obmar's jump because Obmar had already jumped over their heads.
Although Angie and the others were less than a meter tall, Obmar's jump still scared everyone.
"That's awesome. He can actually jump nearly a meter.”
"It seems that even NBA stars can't play so high.”
"Obmar is really amazing. It's a pity that he doesn't enter the national youth team with his level.”
Although there were still many people browsing the pop-up window, more people were still focused on watching the game.
Obmar Wu dribbled the ball with his head, passed Angie and Little Liang, and once again entered the penalty area.
This time, Cai Guoqing did not choose to dodge. Instead, he widened his eyes and prepared to receive the ball.
However, Obmar would not be stopped so easily, so he instantly chose to break through Cai Guoqing.
"D * mn, you can even play like this."
The surrounding onlookers were stunned because they did not expect Obmar to choose not to shoot, but to dribble the ball directly to break through the goalkeeper.
"toot, the goal is valid."
Referee Li Rui blew the whistle and pointed at the center circle.
"Ahem, Deeny. Can you give Uncle Cai some face? Is it really good to go through people like this?”
At this moment, Cai Guoqing looked at Obmar with a bitter smile. This time, his performance was obviously worse. He was almost knocked down by Obmar.
"Hehe, it won't happen again."
Obmar stuck out his tongue at Cai Guoqing and ran towards the center circle again.
Now the score was 2 - 3. Although Captain Dong was still behind, their morale was up.
On the contrary, the Field Measuring Team, which had more flowers at the beginning, began to wither. Fortunately, the halftime was up.
The half-time of a regular game was forty-five minutes, while Obmar and the others played for twenty minutes.
"toot, it's time for halftime. Everyone, hurry up and rest.”
With the whistle of the referee, Li Rui, more than ten people on the field directly fell to the ground.
Although they were amateurs, the 20-minute run was too much for many of them.
Even the active athlete, Li Dong, was panting heavily. It was obvious that the others were not doing any better.
"Little Deeny did a good job. We will continue to work hard in the second half and strive for a big comeback.”
On the sidelines, both teams were cheering for themselves, while Obmar was seen as a hero on Dong Li's side.
"No problem. As long as you get the ball, kick it to my side. As for entering, leave it to me.”
Obmar patted himself and said confidently.
Compared to the high morale of Dong Li's team, the Field Measuring Team was very angry.
"Old Wu, did you go easy just now? You actually let your son score easily.”
"That's right. Old Wu, you have to defend well in the second half. If we lose, it will be embarrassing.”
Sha Yi and Cai Guoqing were still brooding over the first goal.
"Forget it, I didn't go easy on you at all. Old Terry, tell me the truth. How's my son's skill?”
Wu Jing looked up at Tian Liang.
"Well... To be honest, Little Deeny's level is better than the average member of the National Youth Team.”
"Really? That powerful?"
Sha Yi looked at Tian Liang in disbelief.
"Why would I lie to you about this? Didn't you see how clean he was in the first ball?”
"That's true. Although he only defeated five amateurs in a row, he's only six years old.”
Sha Yi glanced at Wu Jing as he spoke.
"Old Sha, I don't know my son's abilities.”
"How could you not know?"
"Have you forgotten…"
Wu Jing rolled his eyes at the other party and stopped halfway through his sentence.
"Alright, I forgot about this. I'm sorry.”
Sha Yi apologized awkwardly.
"But it doesn't matter. Football is a team sport. No matter how strong Obmar is, he's still one person. We have a few players, so we have to keep our spirits up in the second half and not lose.”
"Alright."
The few nannies put their hands together and cheered.
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