Chapter 32: The Golden Right Foot

The second half began.

On the field, only the captain Liu Ning and the two defenders are official players, and the others are all substitutes.

One can imagine how tragic the first half of the game was.

The captain of the sports school made a contemptuous move, and the angry Liu Ning really wanted to go up and fight hard, but finally restrained himself.

The first ball was grabbed by Liu Ning, with the ball to the opponent's goal, the two center forwards followed in time, Liu Ning made a long pass, and his own team members stopped the ball beautifully, and suddenly he saw a flying shovel of the opponent's player, which was strong and fierce, and if he was shoveled, he had to break a bone.

was so scared that he couldn't care about the ball anymore and quickly jumped away.

"Rubbish!!"

The opposing player scolded disdainfully and counterattacked with the ball.

The Ningda player was left standing in place, his face blue and white.

"Damn!" Liu Ning scolded his mother angrily, so he had to turn around and defend himself.

Lu Fan's brows furrowed slightly, these people are too outrageous, and they don't give a lesson, I really don't know how high the sky is.

The player who grabbed the ball from the sports school, under the protection of his two players, rushed all the way to the edge of the penalty area in an inverted triangle, and had formed a single knife to face the goal.

With a volley, the ball was like a cannonball, flying towards Lu Fan at a rapid pace.

He has a lot of strength, and if the goalkeeper catches it hard, he will definitely get hurt, and if he doesn't catch it, the ball will go in, and that's what he wants.

"Lu Fan, get out of the way!" Kong Qian exclaimed, he had already tried the power of this ball.

"Hold on!"

"Come on!"

The players and spectators held their breath.

"Come and don't be rude!" Lu Fan chuckled.

The body jumped up slightly, and with the same kick, kicked the ball flying at high speed back fiercely, and it was more than twice as fast as the speed that came.

"What kind of operation is this?" Kong Qian was a little confused.

Goalkeepers generally catch the ball with their hands, so the success rate will be higher.

"The goalkeeper is mighty!"

"Greasy!"

"Oh yes!"

The player from the sports school looked at the ball flying rapidly, his face was shocked, the ball happened to be coming towards the door in front of him, and he subconsciously blocked it with his hands, because he had a faint feeling that he couldn't dodge and had to block.

"Click!"

"Bang!"

The man flew out three or four meters away and fell heavily to the ground.

"Ahh ”

A scream followed.

On the quiet field, there was only the scream like a pig.

A moment later.

"Well kicked!"

"Shaolin football?"

"Golden right foot!"

A thunderous cry sounded in the audience, and Lu Fan inexplicably won the title of golden right foot.

"Boy, you're looking for death!"

"The referee sent him off with a red card. ”

The players from the sports school shouted.

"Which eye did you see that Lu Fan had fouled, it was obviously your handball. ”

Ning University players naturally want to defend Lu Fan, this kick is really relieving!

In the end, the referee had no choice but to take out the cards.

The players of the sports school can only suffer a dumb loss.

"Boy, you wait!" Zhu Chao threatened viciously.

Lu Fan disdainfully made a 'contempt' gesture.

The game was still going on, and the players of Ningda did not dare to take the ball to the opponent's half court easily, and they all had shadows in their hearts.

Going around and around, the ball returned to Lu Fan's feet.

"I'll give you a dose of heart booster!" Lu Fan chuckled.

In order not to cause others to be frightened, Lu Fan stopped the ball, stepped back a few meters, and then ran and kicked off with a big foot.

The players on the field saw that a meteor crossed overhead with an astonishing momentum, and in the shocked gaze of the goalkeeper, it accurately fell into the goal, bringing a gust of wind.

Quiescence!

......

"What do I see?"

"A meteor streaks by..."

"Golden right foot!"

"Golden right foot!"

"Goal..."

The audience was boiling, and there was a feeling of shame before the snow, and they were all comfortable.

"The ball can still be kicked like this!" Kong Qian muttered to himself.

"Is this a martial artist?" Qian Wenwen was stunned.

Zhu Chao's face turned the color of pig liver, and he looked at Lu Fan, and the roots of his teeth itched with hatred.

At this point, the score on the field becomes 1-0.

Next up is the sports varsity kick-off, which starts with a close-range pass.

"Press it all down for me!" Zhu shouted.

He was ready to use the chariot to crush the Ning brigade.

"Get out of the way, let them come. Lu Fan shouted loudly.

The team members got out of the way one after another, they didn't want to fight hard with each other, and they had blind trust in Lu Fan.

Three meters away from the goal, Zhu Chao held the ball down, "Boy, look at how you die!"

It was nothing short of a penalty.

"Do you have a cow at home?" Lu Fan asked seriously.

"Nope. Zhu Chao replied subconsciously.

"No, what are you bragging!"

......

"Haha!"

The team members of Ning University burst into laughter, even the members of the sports school, and they couldn't hold it back.

Zhu Chao was angry and glanced at his team members fiercely.

"Bastard!"

He turned all his grievances into motivation, and went to the dead corner of the goal, exhausted his strength, and volleyed hard.

The ball suddenly turned into a fierce tiger and rushed towards the goal with a sea of momentum.

"Die!" Zhu Chao roared.

"It's so strong!"

"Be careful!"

The Ning University players also had to admire the power of this ball, and they couldn't help but worry about Lu Fan.

'That's all I want to score. Lu Fan shook his head disappreciatively.

I saw that his body shook, and he reached directly in front of the ball, stretched out his palm lightly towards the ball, grabbed it at will, and the ball stood still like a tiger.

"Liu Ning!" Lu Fan shouted and threw the ball out.

Liu Ning, who had been waiting for a long time, easily sent the ball into the goal.

"Impossible?" Zhu Chao stood still as if he had lost his mind.

The power of this ball, he himself knows best, but he can't take it by himself.

This was completely beyond his cognition, leaving him at a loss and losing the belief that he would win.

"The ball went in. ”

"2-0!"

"The golden right foot is mighty!"

There was another shouting over the pitch.

"Defeat Wudang first, and then defeat Shaolin, only I would rather be big, and I will not defeat the myth!"

The cheerleaders cheered in the audience.

The corners of Lu Fan's mouth twitched, who made this up?

Kong Qian, who was sitting on the field, laughed proudly.

The players of the sports school are speechless, and the most powerful Zhu Chao can't kick it one-on-one, how can he kick this ball.

In the next game, with Lu Fan's magical means, he easily won 8-0.

"Golden right foot!"

"Golden right foot!"

The classmates shouted frantically, their faces flushed, as if they were their idols.

Qian Wenwen stood in the crowd, slightly distracted.

Lu Fan was depressed, feeling like 10,000 grass and mud horses galloping by......

The good end has an extra nickname.

"Brother, you're on fire, don't you love me to death!" Kong Qian quipped by hugging Lu Fan's shoulder.

", I'm not going to be a base. Lu Fan disgusted and took away the salty pig hand on his shoulder.