Chapter 0272 - 11 to 0 is Too Little (2)
"I'm not dreaming, am I? It's not been a minute...... That's too fast, isn't it?"
The rat-eyed man and the birdie were still stunned at the tee shot.
I couldn't believe my eyes.
The faces of the two trolls were already swollen red, as if they had been pumped by a big-eared scraper, and they were hot and hot.
"Lie on a big grass! Brother Bei! You still say that you are ball blind! I don't believe it if you kill you!"
Li Yongbing was still standing in place, looking at Chen Xiaobei who walked back blankly, his eyes were full of admiration.
"Beep-"
At this moment, the referee blew a whistle and shouted: "The island team requests a substitution!"
Obviously, Meichuan Neiku is no longer calm, and the strength shown by Chen Xiaobei makes him have to immediately come in handy!
The rat-eyed man was killed with grief and indignation, and was directly replaced by a ghost-footed man.
"Hmm, who is this thing, it looks so strong!" Li Yongbing exclaimed, looking at the two calves of the ghost foot man, he couldn't help but have some heart palpitations.
Those two legs are stronger than the professional player's bird, and the angular muscles and muscles no longer look like human legs, but more like bronze sculptures!
Even Chen Xiaobei couldn't help but check it with his Netherworld Battle Eye.
Ding - Cultivation is: early stage of Qi training, physique: 5000, combat effectiveness: 5000!
Chen Xiaobei doesn't care about this kind of combat power at all, but there is no doubt that people like Meichuan Nei Coolpie are not here to play football!
"Beep-"
Another whistle blew, and the island nation kicked off.
Birdie Douche passed the ball to Devilfoot Tairo, but the latter passed the ball directly to Chen Xiaobei.
"What are you doing here?" said Birdie, looking confused.
"What's going on? Why did the little devil pass the ball to Brother Bei? Isn't this looking for?"
"Haha! That thing must have been shocked by Brother Bei's domineering spirit!"
"Brother Bei, go on, go in again, come on......"
......
Seeing the scene in front of him, the whole audience burst into jubilation, let Beige get the ball, will the goal be far away?
But the ghost foot big man had an arrogant expression, raised his hand contemptuously, hooked his fingers at Chen Xiaobei, and sneered: "Come on, little cub! let Uncle Ben teach you how to be a man!"
"You can't see enough. Chen Xiaobei shook his head indifferently and said, "It's best for eleven people from your team to come together."
"Grass! When death is on the verge of death, how dare you pretend to be a force, if you can pass my level, my Devil's Foot Lang will go to the toilet to eat Xiang!" Devil's Foot Lang roared angrily.
"Hehe, your taste is really unique, since you strongly urge to eat Xiang, then I will fulfill you!"
Chen Xiaobei raised his eyebrows and rushed forward directly with the ball.
"Whoa......
In an instant, the little bird felt a gust of wind blowing, and then Chen Xiaobei disappeared from front of him.
"If you want to run, it's not that easy! Speed is Uncle Ben's forte!"
Ghostfoot Dalang let out a low roar, and as soon as he stepped on the soles of his feet, a large piece of the turf was scraped off the soles of his shoes.
Like a cheetah, Devil's Foot Dalang came behind in three arrow steps and overtook Chen Xiaobei.
"Little cub, stop struggling! You don't want to escape from Uncle Ben's Five Finger Mountain!" Ghostfoot Dalang smiled and opened his arms, like a wall, blocking Chen Xiaobei's way.
"Hehe, I didn't see Wuzhi Mountain, but there is one of Dasha beep. Chen Xiaobei grinned, smiled evilly, and said in an indifferent tone, as if he had controlled everything.
"You dare to scold Lao Tzu!" The ghost-footed man glared angrily and shouted: "Lao Tzu kicked and broke your leg first!
"Huh!"
The ghost foot man swept his leg and swept directly at Chen Xiaobei's ankle.
This time, without the slightest reservation, 5,000 combat power was directly exploded, and the speed and strength exploded to the limit.
Not to mention the ankles of ordinary people, even elephants' legs can be kicked off!
"Okay!
On the rostrum, Umegawa Neku had already stood up excitedly, and the purpose of sending Ghost Foot Dalang on the field was to abolish Chen Xiaobei.
"Foul! This is a foul! The little devil is completely rushing at people! It's not stealing the ball at all!" And everyone who knows the ball at the scene has already issued an angry protest.
It's a pity that the referee has already been bought, with an expression of indifference, standing there pretending to be deaf and dumb, and not planning to whistle at all to stop it.
"Little crumbs!
Seeing that he was about to kick off Chen Xiaobei's leg, the ghost-footed man looked fierce with excitement.
"Lingbo!
At this moment of lightning, Chen Xiaobei said four words indifferently.
In the next moment, Chen Xiaobei's steps changed mysteriously, and in the middle of the move, his body shape had also changed the route of progress.
There seemed to be an afterimage of Chen Xiaobei in the space, and his deity had already dodged the ghost-footed man at a tricky angle.
"Whoa......
Flashing out of the air, Chen Xiaobei immediately accelerated and rushed directly to the opponent's goal.
At the same time, Devil's Foot Dalang directly beeped stupidly.
Unexpectedly, with the kick he tried his best, he didn't even touch Chen Xiaobei's hair, and kicked the air directly!
Tremendous force, which brings great inertia, leads to the loss of the center of gravity.
"Ouch...... Lying grass ......"
With the screaming of a dog, Devil's Foot Lang had a big heel and planted it on the ground.
"Boom...... Brother Bei! Brother Bei ......"
Before the ghost foot big man could get up, the audience erupted in fierce cheers again.
Obviously, Chen Xiaobei scored again!
2-0, less than three minutes before the start of the game.
"Yaga!
On the rostrum, Mei Chuan Neiku's face was so angry that his face darkened, and thousands of grass and mud horses whistled past in his heart.
I never dreamed that the killer weapon I specially prepared not only did not clean up Chen Xiaobei, but was also treated like a stupid beep!
This face is slapping, and it snaps!
Umegawa was about to die of depression.
"Brother Bei, you're too good! I'll give you thirty-two likes!"
"Brother Bei! Our whole team has knelt for you! With you, we can't lose if we are killed!"
"Brother Bei took us to pretend to be forced, took us to fly! It's so cool and crooked! Wow Ka Ka ......"
......
Everyone in the Qingteng team was pleasantly surprised, their faces were full of red light with excitement, their blood was boiling, and their eyes were full of unparalleled admiration when they looked at Chen Xiaobei.
"Brother Bei, you work hard! The little devil said to kick us 11-0, and we will give them back the score!" Li Yongbing said excitedly.
"Yes, that's right! Let them pretend to be forced! Let's use this score to slap their pretending faces!"
"It's only been three minutes since the game, so it's just too late!"
"Brother Bei, come on, it's all up to you!"
......
Hearing this, Chen Xiaobei smiled evilly: "11 to 0? Don't you think it's too little?"
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