Chapter 143: I don't want to win, I just want to repair you

"It's disgusting to give a penalty so quickly. ”

"Don't be discouraged, penalties don't necessarily go in!"

"Goalkeeper, hold your breath, it's all up to you. ”

"Come on, Nanshan team, come on, Jiang Qi ......"

As soon as the penalty came out, the audience in the stands heated discussions, but most fans still felt that Jiang Qi's handling of this crisis was calm and resolute, and he did not embarrass Nanshan City.

However, Li Yongqiang, who has spent a lot of money on the referee's family, is very dissatisfied with the referee's performance. At this moment, if it weren't for the silent teaching director of the Dragon Island team, who had been sitting beside him, whispering to persuade them to get it done, Li Yongqiang would probably have dialed the phone and reprimanded the damn guy who took the money and didn't do anything.

"This group of bedbugs has even infiltrated the Kyushu Race, what a bastard! However, the most bastard is still Ma Tianbao, a traitor, the fucking ......"

Gu Minghui kept his eyes calm and kept quietly watching the changes in the situation in the field, but the more he looked, the more worried he became. In fact, he really wants to do something for the students, but in a green field that pays attention to rules, he can't replace the role of the referee, let alone the hard work of the players.

"These boys, after all... As for you, Jiang Qi, if you want to truly become the core of the team, you need a lot of experience, a lot of ......."

Yuan Shijie is not in the crowd, if he doesn't reveal his identity, then there is no difference between him and ordinary fans, as for the camera halfway transition, giving a close-up from time to time, it is even more fantastical. However, Yuan Shijie doesn't care about this, his only purpose in coming to the scene is to find high-quality players.

After the players of both teams spread out on the edge of the box in the southern half, the referee quickly threw the ball to the penalty taker Long Tian.

Long Tian took advantage of the situation to put the ball at a fixed point, and after standing upright, not only was there no tension on his face, but he even exaggerated a yawn, which was really shocking.

In the midst of laughter, Nanshan goalkeeper Li Xiaoming was not affected at all, and calmly and timely observed everything. He deeply knew that behind these exaggerated behaviors, it was just an illusion deliberately released by Long Tian in order to paralyze his opponent.

After casting the Earth Flow Wall skill early, Li Xiaoming's body bent slightly, took a deep breath, let himself not be distracted, and patiently listened to the whistle, waiting for Long Tian to attack.

"Shhhhhhh

"Flame Charge!"

After Long Tian got the order, his eyes suddenly cold, a gust of wind rose, and he rushed to play all his strength on the football point. Two points and one line, straight to the craziest, in an instant, the ball was like a fireball that shot out of the ground, rolling up a hot wave, Hao Hao slapped towards the dragon gate.

"It's a frontal bombardment again? Long Tian, you don't look down on people anymore, Lao Tzu is not a Muggle goalkeeper!"

Li Xiaoming saw that the ball was menacing, and the orientation was not tricky, almost the same as ninety degrees, so unscrupulous, it was simply bullying him that the earth wall was not tough enough, and he couldn't withstand the on-the-head fire bombardment.

Saying that it was too late and that was fast, whether it was out of disbelief or what, Li Xiaoming shouted "Ah......" and began to shrink the quicksand at full speed to counteract Long Tian's powerful magic killing.

"Poof......

Tuliubi bravely persevered for less than three seconds, and the defeat was difficult to hide, like a curtain of sand at the curtain call, it suddenly collapsed and scattered all over the place. The leather gloves responsible for catching the ball burned when it caught fire, and even the remnants were scattered away.

Li Xiaoming's internal organs were damaged, and he spat out a mouthful of hot blood fiercely without warning, and the whole person immediately fell to the ground on his side.

"Xiaoming!"

"Armin ......"

"Fuck, are you shooting or shooting!"

"It's like this every time, if you want to do it, just come directly, grass ......"

Nanshan's teammates looked at Li Xiaoming, who was in pain, and the crowd was excited, and they gathered from the four corners to the door with a roar, thinking about the injury while thinking about it.

Unexpectedly, Li Xiaoming laughed dismally, took out the football pressed under him, and said, "See, I saved the penalty." But after that, it's up to you......" After speaking, he closed his eyes heavily.

"Team doctor, hurry up and come to the rescue, Xiaoming fainted. ”

"Team Doctor!"

Several Nanshan team members jumped up in a hurry and noisily asked for help from the sidelines.

Lin Binbin, who once participated in the magic awakening with Jiang Qi and successfully awakened the light system, did not understand many rules not long after he first came to the football club.

Jiang Qi saw that Lin Binbin had sweat stains oozing from his forehead, and he was a little nervous, so he patted him on the shoulder and said, "It's just playing football, not fighting, so you don't have to be so timid." You're the team doctor appointed by the headmaster, and we all believe in you. ”

Lin Binbin is also excellent, he is already at the level of a junior mage at this moment, and after calming down a little, he said, "Don't worry, I will cure him." He turned around, held on a stretcher, and withdrew from the venue.

After the Nanshan team changed the substitute goalkeeper, Jiang Qi clenched his fists and advised everyone again: "It's only been more than 20 minutes since the opening, but the opposite side doesn't care about the gains and losses, and repeatedly provokes, I think they must have another purpose." Remember to be careful so as not to fall into the trap again. ”

"You said it plainly, but the other party blew his nose and glared at the door, how could we bear it!"

"That's right, I'm going to give them some color. ”

Liu Haoran is famous for singing against Jiang Qi in the team, and his follower Wei Yong, whenever necessary, the postscript is also slipping away.

Jiang Qi didn't have time to argue with the two of them, and said with a serious expression: "I repeat, we are here to play football, not to fight." If anyone can't control himself, I won't hesitate to kick him out. ”

After speaking, Huanyan swept away those unconvinced eyes again, and said in a fixed tone: "In addition, if I can't win this game today because of my reasons, I am willing to resign from the team and apologize to you." Are there any questions?"

"This ......"

"Jiang Qi, we believe you. ”

"That's right, the only way to get revenge is to score crazy goals. Brother, sink them!"

"Good ......"

After a period of cheering, the game soon resounded the horn of attack.

The Nanshan team, which lost Li Xiaoming, in order to keep the goal from losing, obviously strengthened the flank assault offensive this time. However, the Dragon Island team did not pay too much attention to others as always, but whenever they had the opportunity, they became more and more intensive to attack Jiang Qi.

"Ice Trap!"

"Frozen ......"

In the next twenty minutes, every time Jiang Qi got the ball, he didn't take a few steps, either the lawn in front of him suddenly collapsed, so that the soles of his sprinting feet directly fell into the rows of cone spikes, or the magic that intended to restrain the football lost his head in an instant, and most of his feet were frozen.

All these calculations, on the surface, can be regarded as a precise attack, and the knife is deadly, but who would have thought that Jiang Qi, who had already reached the middle level of the ice system, was already not afraid of such low-level frames many days ago.

The Dragon Island team failed to succeed, and connected several series of round attacks, from the "wind cutting" impact to the "fire control" direct collision, everything that could be done appeared on the stage. However, even if there are some obvious suspicions of fouls, the referee will ignore them as if they have opened their minds.

Jiang Qi pressed it for too long, his chest cavity was full of gas, and he was so angry that he was angry, and in an instant, he hit each other with one kick, and he directly carried it with that Long Tian. The small football, even if it is specially manufactured, can not withstand the heavy pressure on both sides, and it will explode into powder in an instant with a boom.

"What the hell are you kidding, don't you want to win at all?" Jiang Qi's eyes cracked, his fists clenched tightly, and he almost rushed over and beat Long Tian directly.

But Long Tian was unmoved, and said strangely: "Hehe, hehe! We... Not for victory, but for the repair of your ......"