Chapter 14 Wonton is free in the sky

The next kick-off was the kick-off from Huahan Middle School.

The captain of Huahan Middle School is a big man with a height of 1.87 meters, named Liu Hongyu, with a slender figure and a strong physique, whether he is running or jumping, he is particularly strong.

He looked at Qin Feng and opened his mouth, as if to say, "This time, let me show you what real football is." ”

After he finished speaking, he launched a fierce attack with Huahan Middle School.

Qin Feng wanted to stop Liu Hongyu, but he was preempted by Mu Qinghan, "I'll come." ”

Qin Feng glanced at him and nodded, knowing that if he faced Liu Hongyu, he would have no chance of winning, after all, he was weaker than Liu Hongyu in terms of physique and ball skills.

"Boy, don't think you're a genius just because you win us. Liu Hongyu chuckled, with disdain in his words.

"I don't think I'm a genius, but it's easier to beat you. After speaking, Mu Qinghan's figure suddenly accelerated, and he came directly to Liu Hongyu.

Seeing this, Liu Hongyu couldn't help but be overjoyed, this small body didn't fly out after hitting it, and he dared to rush forward directly. Since it is sent to the door, then it is not rude.

The corners of Liu Hongyu's mouth raised slightly, revealing a cruel smile, and he hit Mu Qinghan with the ball. Mu Qinghan also had this intention and snatched the football at his feet in a direct collision.

At this time, the focus of the entire stadium is on the two, and who wins and loses in this game will also be reflected in this collision. Coupled with the fierce speech of the commentator, the atmosphere of the whole stadium was constantly mobilized.

It makes everyone's heart hang, looking forward to the result.

With a bang, the two collided together. The ball was at their feet, and the eyes of the two were flashing with fierce fighting intent.

"I'm sorry, I'm a little bit better. Mu Qinghan said in a voice that only the two of them could hear.

Liu Hongyu, who was originally joking, suddenly found that his body involuntarily flew backwards, and he was shocked, he never thought that this thin little body contained such great power.

Before he landed, Mu Qinghan's figure with the ball had already left, and the speed was like a hanging. And Huahan Middle School has also become a little sluggish due to Liu Hongyu's defeat, and its reaction and defense have been much slower, which has allowed Wind Dance to take advantage of the loophole.

In less than 20 minutes, Mu Qinghan broke through the goal again and scored another point, with a score of 2-0.

This time, Huahan Middle School asked for a substitution, and three people were replaced at once.

But it seems to be a little late, and under the strong attack of the Wind Dance, it is extremely difficult to equalize, let alone win.

Liu Hongyu's expression was gloomy, he glanced at Mu Qinghan coldly, and turned around to say something to a few substitutes behind him.

Mu Qinghan didn't care, although he was thin and weak, he was not afraid at all if he wanted to fight, and he had already fought twice in the few days since he came to the provincial capital to play the game.

"Qinghan, be careful, I'm afraid they'll do you bad. Qin Feng walked over and said.

"I know, hard attack, deliberate provocation. Mu Qinghan didn't know where he heard these words, but Qin Feng was slightly stunned.

It was still Huahan Middle School that kicked off, and the score was kicked 2-0 at this time, which was a shame for Huahan Middle School. Even when playing in the national league, there is no such shame.

Of course, this also has something to do with their contempt and carelessness.

Mu Qinghan didn't deliberately rush out, because he knew that Huahan Middle School would inevitably target him. Sure enough, shortly after kick-off, Liu Hongyu unusually passed the ball to a substitute player in one fell swoop, and rushed towards Mu Qinghan.

This substitute is taller than Liu Hongyu, and looks very strong, like a walking polar bear.

At the same time, two other people also ran here. These three people are the three people that Liu Hongyu whispered before.

Seeing this, Mu Qinghan couldn't help but want to laugh a little, are they all here to 'send death'. He has been practicing martial arts since he was a child, and he has never seen any kind of sneak attack, and he even knows some yin tricks.

From the age of six to practicing martial arts, it has been ten years now, and naturally he has seen a lot of light and dark moves. Every day when the morning sun rises, he practices martial arts and boxing, and sways his sweat and youth in the morning glow, like a flying swallow, free and easy. It's like running freely and playing football on this field.

The actions of the three of them were hidden, but Mu Qinghan could see them clearly, and at the same time, he used more covert means to deal with the three of them.

With a bang, Mu Qinghan and the polar bear-like man collided shoulders, each took a few steps back, and the other two also stepped forward, blocking the referee's gaze, and tried their best.

Mu Qinghan was surrounded by the three of them, and the three of them sneered, "Boy, go die, you don't want to play football in this life." As he spoke, he deliberately kicked Mu Qinghan's leg.

Mu Qinghan didn't know what was inside, but he felt that if he didn't dodge this time, then his legs would really be wasted.

He looked at the three of them and chuckled. His figure dodged at breakneck speed like a swift swallow, and kicked back at the man as if he were running.

It seemed to be light, but it was kicked on a very important acupuncture point on his leg, although it would not be fatal, but it made him feel unbearable pain and it was difficult to stand up.

"Ah~~. The man fell to the ground. No one could see how he fell, why he fell. The referee looked at him a little inexplicably, this fake fall is too obvious.

But the pain in his body was real.

The other two also don't know why, why did they suddenly collapse. In such a daze, Mu Qinghan had already left with the ball and rushed towards the half court of Huahan Middle School.

"Referee. The man who fell down was about to say more, but was stopped by the two of them and whispered, "I want to die." ”

The man who fell suddenly realized that he was afraid for a while. The referee looked at the three of them with a displeased expression.

The game continued, and with Mu Qinghan's departure, everyone's eyes no longer focused on this, but followed Mu Qinghan's rhythm, bursts of cheers and shouts.

Qin Feng and the others were also relieved, Yang Xu ran over, passed by him, and said, "This kid really has a hand." ”

"Hmm. Qin Feng nodded, if the Dance of the Wind didn't have Mu Qinghan, they would still be hovering on the edge of the provincial league this year. In just one sentence, it is the luck of the Wind Dance that won Mu Qinghan in, and it is also his luck that the Wind Dance will dominate the province in the next three years.

Just thinking about it like this, Mu Qinghan and a group of people who danced the wind were already approaching the second half of Huahan Middle School, and they were only a few dozen meters away from the goal.

They are still running, they are still competing, they are still sweating for football.

With a bang, the ball flew up and flew through a long arc towards the opponent's goal. Break in again and score another point.

This point completely broke the will of Huahan Middle School, and there has never been such a failure, even in the national league.

It was a 3-0 kick in less than half time. The players of Huahan Middle School looked depressed and gloomy. Even Liu Hongyu is like a defeated rooster. Seeing this, the coach of Huahan Middle School directly shouted and reprimanded them.

Mu Qinghan was overdrawn due to yesterday's physical strength, and today's state was also forcibly adjusted. Therefore, it is extremely difficult to play at this time, and if you want to play in the second half, you have to start resting now.

'I'm a little bit of a prostration, and if I finish the first half like this, I'm afraid I won't be able to play in the second half. Mu Qinghan and Qin Feng said.

"Now there are 10 minutes left before the end of the first half, you can rest first. ”

"Okay. Mu Qinghan nodded, ten minutes, even if Huahan Middle School scored a strong attack, then he would chase it back in the second half.

Everyone didn't expect that although Mu Qinghan was on the field, he didn't make any more moves, just a symbolic run. At the same time, it can also contain a few people from Huahan Middle School. This made Huahan Middle School, which had sunk to the bottom, excited again.

"Mu Qinghan, how are you. Yin Shanshan ran to the sidelines and shouted loudly, looking a little worried.

"Nothing, just a little prostration. Mu Qinghan smiled, "By the way, what about the chocolate?"

"Give. Yin Shanshan took out a piece and threw it to him.

"It's too little, I'm getting a few pieces, and water. Mu Qinghan ate a piece, "I'll rest now, recover my strength, and I have to play in the second half." Therefore, eat more and replenish your strength as soon as possible. ”

"Okay. Yin Shanshan took out three more pieces for him.

Mu Qinghan and Yin Shanshan chatted briefly, and then looked at the court intently. Without Mu Qinghan's help, Qin Feng and the others had a sudden surge of pressure. But they also struggled to defend, and for a while, they didn't let Huahan Middle School score.

However, these ten minutes are not long, and they are not short. The defense of the Wind Dance is also getting tighter and tighter, like an impermeable wall.

Seeing this, Liu Hongyu's face was a little unpleasant. If he can't score a goal in these ten minutes, then Huahan Middle School will really become the biggest joke of this football league.

Driven by Liu Hongyu, the interest of the players of the entire Huahan Middle School was also raised, and in just a few moments, Huahan Middle School was like a fierce beast, constantly pounced on the wind dance.

Although the Wind Dance is tightly defended, its strength is limited after all, otherwise it would not have been hovering on the edge of the league in previous years.

Ten minutes before the end of the first half, Huahan Middle School scored a goal, and the score was 3-1.

This was expected by Mu Qinghan.

With three minutes left before the end of the first half, another goal was scored to tie the score at 3-2.

The first half ended with a half-time.

Mu Qinghan glanced at Huahan Middle School, Liu Hongyu and the others were loudly scolded by their coach at this time, extremely dissatisfied with their final performance.