"You want to compete with me at this level?"

Yang Lang couldn't laugh, and the group of students around him were also laughing, but Ren Tian was very calm, and he kicked forward again.

Syllable!

This time the ball finally scored, but the physical education teacher on the side shook his head in his heart, to be honest, even if Ren Tian's goal scored, there was no skill at all, it was just a straight ball, not even a little arc.

And this is still an empty goal, and when you have to defend, it will be more difficult at that time, and this student will not be able to score a single goal.

Listening to the voice next to him, Ren Tian was still very calm, he was just practicing constantly, and there were students in front of him to help throw the ball back, and Ren Tian was also constantly shooting.

Four times!

Five times!

Six times!

The system prompts in my head kept on and on.

"Ding, Practice Shooting, Soccer Skill +1, Soccer: 6\/20 (Entry Level). ”

"Ding, Practice Shooting, Soccer Skill +1, Soccer: 7/20 (Entry Level). ”

……

"Ding, practice shooting, soccer skill +1, soccer: 16\/20 (entry level). ”

After the football skills reached 16 o'clock, Ren Tian felt at this time that the football under his feet seemed to be familiar, and he had a touch when he kicked it, and he didn't need to be completely in the center.

Another kick, and the ball flew into the net.

Of course, among the dozen or so shots in total, Ren Tian scored only a handful of times, and most of them hit the post.

Yang Lang on the side said mockingly: "Ren Tian, at your level, dare to agree to compete with me?" Do you want me to let you have a few balls?"

The students were also pointing: "It's so hard to just shoot a penalty, it's terrible." ”

"I haven't seen him play before, how can he be Yang Lang's opponent. ”

Yang Lang on the side was also not polite, he also took a ball over, began to practice, and shot very chicly, the football drew an arc and flew into the goal.

Pretty!

The physical education teacher nodded secretly in his heart, Yang Lang is actually a good seedling, if you want to play football, you can develop in this direction.

Yang Lang was very proud and looked at Ren Tian, and Ren Tian shot again, and the football hit the goal.

Syllable!

After a few kicks, the remaining footballs all hit the goal one after another, and the sound of clattering continued.

Yang Lang laughed: "I didn't score a single goal." ”

He was already a little carried away, and Ren Tian couldn't help but nod in his heart when he listened to the voice of the system at this time.

"Ding, practice shooting, soccer skill +1, soccer: 20/100 (proficiency level). ”

Finally reached the proficiency level, and this skill can be displayed.

Ren Tian looked at the physical education teacher: "Teacher, I'm done practicing, I can start playing." ”

"Do you need me to be a goalkeeper?"

The teacher spoke.

Ren Tian nodded: "I have no opinion, it depends on Yang Lang." ”

Yang Lang also said: "Teacher, be a goalkeeper, it's good to increase the difficulty." ”

"Okay. ”

Soon, the teachers were standing in front of the goal.

The rest of the students in Class 84 were even more excited when they saw that the teacher was standing in front of the goal.

"Even Teacher Song is on the field in person!"

"Damn, how do you play with Ren Tian and Yang Lang when Teacher Song plays? ”

"Yes, Mr. Song's reaction is not covered, I heard that he has been in the provincial football team before. ”

Class 84 students, you say a word, but Yang Lang stood on the penalty line first, he looked at Teacher Song in front of him, took a deep breath, and then aimed at the lower left corner of the goal and kicked it out directly!

At the moment when he kicked out, Mr. Song made a save to the left, and when the ball flew over, he flew the racket out with a palm.

"Teacher Song is really amazing!"

The students were amazed.

Yang Lang shook his head for a while, and then it was Ren Tian's turn.

Seeing Teacher Song at the goal, Ren Tian's face was still very calm, and like Yang Lang, he didn't have any false moves, he kicked it out directly, and the ball spun and flew towards the goal.

"It's still the same as before, this ball must have been stopped by Teacher Song. ”

"It's just, it's too straight. ”

Teacher Song's face didn't change, he still threw himself to the left, and slapped his right hand directly on the football.

But the moment he photographed the football, Mr. Song's face changed, he only felt that there was a rotating skill on the football, even if he hit it, he actually broke free of his hand and flew towards the goal along the palm of his hand.

Bang! Ball in!

"What?!"

"it!"

The students of class 84 were stunned, and Yang Lang was also stunned, this is impossible, his shot was blocked, but Ren Tian actually entered?

"This, luck, right?"

Teacher Song's face was also incredulous, this ball was a bit of a curved ball in it.

This, how did Ren Tian kick it out?

He was still a rookie just now, and he couldn't even kick the goal, could it be that he was lucky to kick it?

Ren Tian was very calm, he looked at Yang Lang: "It's 1 to 0." ”

Yang Lang gritted his teeth: "It's just the beginning, everyone has 3 chances." ”

He stood on the penalty line, while Teacher Song stood up again and looked at Yang Lang.

Yang Lang took a deep breath, this time, he aimed his gaze at the upper right corner, and then directly volleyed, and the football flew straight to the upper right corner.

But Mr. Song reacted very quickly, jumped and punched, and the football was knocked away.

Didn't go in.

Yang Lang was a little depressed.

"It's my turn. ”

Ren Tian stepped forward very calmly, and Teacher Song looked at Ren Tian this time, and he also raised his spirit slightly and dealt with it carefully.

took a few steps back, kicked it out directly, and the football flew out suddenly, and Teacher Song threw himself to the left.

It's just that Ren Tian was also aiming at the corner of the goal, but he kicked a little more than Yang Lang, almost under the blockade of Teacher Song's hands, and flew in.

"it! again?"

The students were stunned.

Yang Lang was also full of disbelief, how could this be possible?

"Luck, it must be luck!"

Yang Lang comforted himself.

And Teacher Song's face was already obviously surprised.

This ball, it's so tricky!

It's not like you don't know how to play football.

In the next third ball, Mr. Song saved Yang Lang's again, and it was Ren Tian's turn again.

Ren Tian was very calm, and kicked out again, this kick seemed to be to the left, but it was a straight volley.

Teacher Song was already in the rescue, but he found out that it was too late.

Syllable!

Ball in!

"3-0, you lost. ”

Ren Tian was very calm.

"You're just lucky!"

Yang Lang gritted his teeth.

The students of Class 84 on the side were already shocked.

Three goals in a row were scored under the defense of Mr. Song, if the first time was luck, the second time was a fluke, but what about three times in a row?

Even after Teacher Song stood up, he looked at Ren Tian with a strange expression.

"Ren Tian, have you ever been in a football class?"