Chapter 364: Behind the scenes

Chapter 364
The aura is a very mysterious existence.
Some people seem ordinary, but once he enters the working state, he can find a powerful attraction exuding him.
There is no doubt that Real is such a person.
After listening to the team members' discussion, Zhou Yang realized that Real's official occupation was just a lumberjack, working on the scene in the foothills of the Alps every day.
It is said that this guy had watched "Texas Chainsaw Massacre" when he was a child, so he had a fear of chainsaws, so he always used the axe to work in this primitive way.
Perhaps it is precisely because of this way of working that he has a physique unmatched by ordinary people.
The height of more than one hundred and ninety centimeters, coupled with powerful muscle groups, not only allows Real to be extremely efficient in logging work, but also allows him to release powerful destructive power when hitting the buzzing ball.
As soon as Real stepped into the hitting zone, Zhou Yang's teammates became nervous.
"Arthur, you go twenty meters to the east...Ganson, you go a little bit south, then a little bit south..." An old team member on the scene hurriedly ordered everyone to stand.
Zhou Yang smiled and said, "You listen to me, he will never get a point!"
"Dongfang...you don't know the horror of Real!" The old player shook his head, "His ball is fast, we can only bet!"
"Dongfang boy, just stand here and don't move, the ball is flying towards you, and you throw the beat! Remember!" The old player exhorted a few words and changed his position to stand.
Everyone looks like they are ready.
Zhou Yang smiled slightly, all his skills were activated.
He has the ability to predict the flight trajectory, and can make an advance judgment on the direction and point of the ball. As long as the real swings, he can judge the flight trajectory of the ball after hitting the ball according to the trajectory of the club.
For Zhou Yang, there is no difficulty.
The moment Real stood in the teeing zone, the whole person's temperament changed.
The previous second was a simple and honest woodcutter, and this second became a concentrating golfer.
A sense of oppression exuded.
Although Zhou Yang was far away, he could clearly see that the audience was quiet. One could imagine Real's status in everyone's hearts.
"Old man, why don't we bet on a barrel of beer?" Luke smiled and poked Nicholas beside him in the captain's seat.
"Just gamble, my team won't admit defeat!" Nicholas exhaled and gave him a high five.
"Haha, you are so stiff-mouthed, you can watch how Real is crushing your poor player!"
Real took a deep breath and made a preparation swing.
The next moment, he suddenly turned around, waved his arm, and swung...
At the moment the club was lifted, Zhou Yang immediately judged the location of the shot and the trajectory of the disk.
He immediately yelled at a teammate at the rear right: "You run back fifty meters, fast!"
But... the teammate just glanced at him in amazement, and didn't follow suit.
The other teammates also hurriedly glanced at Zhou Yang...Is this Dongfang kid sick?
Real did not hit the ball, he dared to judge where to come, what a joke!
"Snapped!"
A muffled sound spread far away.
The disk flew into the sky at a very fast speed.
Under the azure blue sky, a small black figure dashed quickly and flew in the direction of the defender.
The veteran team in charge of commanding and defensively saw this posture and immediately shouted to the companions behind: "Back, hurry!"
In order to cope with Real, their defensive formation has been lagging behind as a whole, but it was still not enough.
The defenders also reacted and ran behind them like crazy.
But everything is too late.
Real's goal fell far behind the last defender. ,
"Two hundred and eighty meters!"
"Score!" The referee's whistle rang.
Luke's team members cheered loudly.
Real also just smiled and raised his hand.
After all, this level of competition is just a small dessert for him.
"Damn it!" Nicholas waved his fist fiercely.
"Haha, bring beer to my house at night!" Luke triumphed.
Nicholas narrowed his eyes and said: "You are too happy, the game has just begun!"
A few hundred meters away, Zhou Yang in the defensive formation sighed.
I'm still a little bit light.
The rest of the players are extremely frustrated.
Having done the highest level of preparation, I still underestimated the power of real hitting the ball.
Two hundred and eighty meters, which is one hundred meters faster than ordinary batters.
Such a ball is too bad for morale.
According to the game system, each offensive batter can hit the ball three times in a row.
But the opponent only allowed the first player to play once and replaced them with Real, which was obviously to completely destroy their confidence.
"What to do?" The players exchanged opinions while taking advantage of the gap before Real hit the ball for the second time.
But at this moment, the player who hadn't listened to Zhou Yang's command just now said, "Dongfang boy...it was right!"
Everyone was slightly taken aback.
"I was standing here just now, and he told me to run fifty meters behind!" The player was so faithful that he ran from where he stood to where the ball landed.
"Look at... Is it fifty meters?" The player waved his arm, an incredible light in his eyes.
Everyone just started to estimate the distance...
Ten seconds later, everyone looked at Zhou Yang eagerly.
"Dongfang boy, can you guess where the ball fell?" the old player asked.
Zhou Yang shook his head: "It's not a guess, but a calculation!"
"From the angle of the opponent's swing, calculate the hitting point, and then calculate the location of the ball based on the initial speed and flight angle of the ball..." Zhou Yang said seriously, "I am good at this. It can also be said that it is intuitive!"
intuition?
Good instinct!
Everyone is staring at the old defensive core player.
The latter gritted his teeth: "We all know that Realdo is great, and there is no other way now. Let's listen to Dongfang boy!"
Zhou Yang smiled and said, "Don't worry, I won't let you down!"
"Real is about to kick off!" the old player shouted.
Zhou Yang immediately ordered everyone to disperse the formation first.
Everyone simply let go of the pressure in their happiness.
Real seemed to notice the change in defensive formation and smiled slightly.
Even if he is guarded, his hitting distance will be far longer than that of Nicholas's players, and they will win.
Real took a step forward, regained his posture, and twisted his body to the fullest extent. He had to break the 300-meter boundary distance with this ball.
"Woo!"
The bat swung with the sound of piercing the air.
At the same time, Zhou Yang's field of vision has given the angle of the shot, as well as the distance and position of the ball.
"Arthur, step back seventy meters, hurry up!" Zhou Yang roared.
The player who was named was shocked and turned around and ran wildly towards the rear.
At the same moment, Real’s club had just hit the disc.
The ball whizzed out and flew toward the boundary three hundred meters away.
But the next moment, Real's eyes widened.
A defensive player stood at the end of the flight trajectory early and held up a large fly swatter.
"puff!"
The ball was intercepted.
"Yeah!" Nicholas suddenly cheered.