Chapter Twenty-Nine: Flame Football

"Teacher, we're playing football, but the ball didn't have long eyes and flew towards that guy. Guan Feipeng quibbled.

"Yes, teacher, I don't know what's going on, the kicks are out of our control. ”

"It must be that guy who likes football too much. ”

"Yes, yes, that's it. ”

Several people smiled playfully, looking like a hanger.

"Nonsense, if you want to say that others can't control the direction of the ball, I believe it, I don't know the skills of a few of you, stupid!"

The physical education teacher severely reprimanded Guan Feipeng, and then shouted at Xiao Han, "Who is that, classmate, are you okay?" It doesn't matter, stand up and take two steps to take a look, if you feel uncomfortable, hurry up and go to the school infirmary." ”

Zhao Xining wanted to run over, but stopped after just two steps.

Because Xiao Han slowly stood up at this moment, as he stood up, it was like a fierce beast breaking free from its shackles and showing its fangs to people.

"Phineas, that guy seems to be angry?" said one boy, feigning surprise.

Guan Feipeng smiled: "It's good to be angry, I'm afraid that he won't be angry, otherwise he will waste our six good balls, hehe......"

Everyone else laughed.

They just want to anger Xiao Han and embarrass Xiao Han, even if they are angry, what can they do, just a waste, they can only roar incompetently.

At this moment, Xiao Han put the communicator in his pocket, glanced at Guan Feipeng and his party, and then like a cheetah, he ran to a football on the ground, came closer, and raised his right foot to shoot a fierce volley.

"Whoosh~"

The football, which had originally stopped motionless on the ground, instantly turned into a roaring beast, drawing a fierce trajectory in the air, and rushing towards one of Guan Feipeng's companions with a fierce force.

It's fast, like a bolt of lightning tearing through the sky!

The man was scared and pulled away, but the menacing soccer ball had already crashed into his stomach before he had the idea.

He rolled out three or four meters away with the ball on the spot, and with a "wow" sound, he turned most of the food he had digested at noon into vomit and squirted out of his mouth.

This......

This scene shocked everyone present at once.

What's the situation?

How can a soccer ball spit?

All the students stared in amazement at the boy who had been smashed by the soccer ball and was lying on the ground and vomiting.

Zhao Xining's apricot eyes also widened, her eyelashes trembled slightly, and she couldn't believe the picture in front of her.

The physical education teacher was stunned on the spot, beads of sweat the size of beans slowly rolled down his forehead, and the ball just now whistled past him, that kind of speed and power, it was as aggressive and aggressive as a beast, this must be a ball kicked by a person?

Su Ziqi, who was watching coldly from a distance, waiting to see Xiao Han's jokes, was dumbfounded.

And Guan Feipeng and his entourage, the smile on their faces froze, they looked at their companions who were lying on the ground and vomited, and then looked at Xiao Han, and their shocked expressions were revealed.

"You like to play football, okay, then play football!"

Xiao Leng smiled and licked his lips, his figure flickered, and he came to the front of another football, and he didn't think about it, so he shot with his feet.

The action is done in one go, without dragging the mud and water!

"Whoosh~"

The football roared angrily, spinning at high speed to tear through the space, and slammed into the forehead of Guan Feipeng's other companion.

Under the influence of the strong and domineering force, the boy's sturdy body rolled and flew out like an out-of-control car, his head buzzed, and his brain seemed to be stirred into a puddle of paste by a blender.

He tried hard to stand up, but as if he was missing the cerebellum, he couldn't maintain his balance at all, and he stumbled a few steps before falling to the ground again, foaming at the mouth.

Before everyone could react, Xiao Han kicked three goals in a row.

"Bang Bang Bang~"

Immediately, only Guan Feipeng was left standing, and his companions were all knocked to the ground by the fierce beast-like football.

Hiss......

The people present gasped and used football to hurt people, what kind of immortal technology and terrifying power is this.

Zhao Xining was stunned, looking at Xiao Han incredulously, she didn't expect Xiao Han's attainments in football to be so high.

Her bodyguard Momiji stood outside the arena, and his face was full of surprise when he saw this scene.

In the midst of everyone's consternation, Xiao Han's face was expressionless, his upper body was lowered, his face was almost touching the football on the ground, his right foot was raised back high, and he stood alone on his left foot.

Oh my God, can you keep your balance like this?

Everyone was amazed again.

The physical education teacher's face changed sharply, such a kicking posture was unheard of and unseen, but he could clearly feel its domineering and power, which concentrated the strength of the whole body on the right foot, and the raised right foot could amplify this power to the extreme in the process of falling.

This guy can already kick people with his ordinary kicking style, and if this ball hits someone, wouldn't it be ...... Dead person?

Thinking of this, the physical education teacher broke out in a cold sweat.

"Stop, stop!"

He ran towards Xiao Han desperately and shouted loudly.

But it was too late, Xiao Han's right foot had already volleyed down.

"Roar~"

The quiet soccer ball seemed to turn into a tiger roaring, and its trajectory was no longer a parabola, but a straight line with no visible arc with the naked eye.

The physical education teacher's face turned pale with fright, he was between Guan Feipeng and Xiao Han, and the ball was naturally going to pass through him.

In his wide-open eyes, the soccer ball seemed to turn into a fireball, with flames burning on the surface, and it came at it with a mighty impact that swept through everything.

It was a momentum, an overwhelming aura!

He was like an ostrich, instinctively lying on the ground with his head in his hands.

The football really burned because of the violent friction with the air, with a tumbling heat wave, like a flaming tiger opening its bloody mouth and pounced towards Guan Feipeng.

Guan Feipeng was so frightened that his soul was ......

"Help...... Save...... Help!"

At this moment, he really felt the threat of death.

"Bang~"

The terrifying flame soccer ball exploded as it was about to hit his body, turning into countless blazing flames scattered all over the ground, and a pungent smell of burning filled the air.

Quiet!

The audience was as silent as death!

Everyone's eyes widened in horror, staring blankly at the scattered flames, a chill on their backs, and the uncontrollable hairs on their bodies stood upside down.

"That soccer ball turned out to be ...... It burned......" said one of the boys, walking dead.

"Goo~"

You can almost hear everyone struggling to swallow their saliva.

It's unbelievable, it's amazing.

The football kicked out actually burned and exploded, is this still played by people?

Zhao Xining was stunned on the spot.

Liu Lin was stunned on the spot.

Su Ziqi's hand was subconsciously put down, and her eyes trembled violently.

The female bodyguard Momiji's eyes widened, her mouth opened wide and became an O-shape, and she was also stunned.