When Jiang Xinwei heard this, he was furious and shouted: "You shut up Lao Tzu! Why can't Lao Tzu kick it? It's not me, can you push the ball here? You know that you are stupid, as if you are pregnant, you can't leave, what kind of bullshit football is you playing! Get out!"

Anyway, no one knows anyone, so I scold, what's the matter?

Suddenly, he noticed that four players from the opposing side had rushed over and surrounded him.

Jiang Xinwei slammed his right foot!

Whew-

The football made a low muffled sound, and then flew straight towards the goal more than twenty meters away!

Everyone's eyes were fixed on the air elf until it plunged into the goal.

"Enter...... "Someone asked incredulously, as if they hadn't seen the ball rolling under the net.

The referee blew the whistle and pointed his right hand to the tee point in the middle of the court: the goal is valid!

The score became 1 to 3 at once!

The whole football field fell silent.

Suddenly, Director Wang smiled and shouted, "Boy, No. 17, your special mother has a kind of ...... Come again!"

The cheerleaders of the comprehensive team were stunned for a moment, and when they saw that Director Wang had "forgiven" Jiang Xinwei, they immediately cheered: "Comprehensive team! Come on!

But none of the players on the field ran over to congratulate Jiang Xinwei.

The main reason is that this guy is too lonely to play football, which angers everyone. Even the smile on Director Wang's face was basically squeezed out to show his boss's generosity.

Jiang Xinwei was also a little confused, he didn't expect that he would score this goal. Seeing that the ball had scored, he quickly returned to his position and quickly ran towards his own half.

Seeing that Jiang Xinwei won the ball and did not swagger but returned honestly, Director Wang naturally took the other players back to the defense quickly. Many spectators in the stands cheered and applauded Jiang Xinwei's dedication. Even those who scolded Jiang Xinwei for playing football too alone just now also closed their mouths and prepared to wait and see what happened.

Because of the goal, the morale of the composite team was a little higher. The ball just kicked off by the first workshop team was actually broken by a player of the comprehensive team, and was quickly passed to the feet of Director Wang.

Director Wang was self-aware, knowing that he couldn't keep the ball as fat as he was, so he immediately kicked the ball towards Jiang Xinwei.

It's just that because he is tired now, and he is kicking it out in a hurry, so that the speed of the ball is much lower than he expected.

Seeing that the ball was about to stop, and was about to be snatched by the opposing player, Director Wang was anxious, and hurriedly shouted: "Hurry, Seventeen, Hurry, Hurry, Catch it!"

Many people felt that Director Wang's shouting this time was a bit excessive: his ball was not kicked in place, and he was still far from Jiang Xinwei, who was running towards the opponent's half, and Jiang Xinwei didn't have time to turn around and run over to catch the ball.

It stands to reason that he ran up by himself to recover the ball that should not have been lost, because he was much closer to the ball than Jiang Xinwei.

However, to everyone's surprise, Jiang Xinwei did not complain, and immediately turned around after hearing Director Wang's voice, and quickly ran towards the slower and slower football.

At the same time, a blue player in the first workshop, which was closer to the ball, also sprinted towards the football.

When the cheerleaders on both sides saw it, they all excitedly shouted, "Come on!"

When everyone thought that Jiang Xinwei couldn't get the ball and that he was running just to deal with Director Wang's shouting, they were surprised to see Jiang Xinwei like a bolt of lightning, rushing towards the football quickly.

He was getting closer and closer to the football, getting closer and closer to the blue-shirted opponent.

Seeing this, the players on both sides consciously or unconsciously concentrated here.

Seeing that the two were about to collide near the football, Jiang Xinwei shouted loudly at Director Wang: "Director Wang, quickly insert it in front of the goal!"

Director Wang was stunned for a moment, he didn't expect the young Jiang Xinwei to command himself so loudly, but he quickly adjusted his mentality and quickly ran towards the opponent's goal.

The ground was shaken by his running, and the fat under the white sweatshirt swayed in layers of waves in a regular manner.

Countless people looked at Jiang Xinxu and the blue-clad player who was fighting against him.

I saw Jiang Xinwei take the first step to contact the football, and with his powerful kick, the football flew up with a roar, over the heads of several players, and flew straight towards the direction where Director Wang of the fat man was......

Jiang Xinwei was bumped into by the blue-clad player almost at the same time, and the two staggered back.

Then, two more blue-clothed team members who were running fast rushed up, I don't know if they couldn't hold their feet or because they were deliberate, they both hit Jiang Xinwei one after another, knocking Jiang Xinwei into the air, flying more than two meters!

Director Wang, who was running hard, saw that the football was really grabbed by Jiang Xinwei and flew towards him, he couldn't help but feel excited, and a strong force appeared in his body inexplicably, only to see his round legs kick suddenly, and his fat body jumped forward-

His round greasy bald head has an intimate encounter with a flying football: a header!

The ball was hit, jerked its direction and speed, and flew straight towards the goal.

The world suddenly fell silent, but then two exclamations rang out neatly: "Ah——!h——!hhh

Soon, someone shouted in ecstasy: "In!"

The ball flew cleanly into the goal, the referee blew the whistle again, and the right hand only went to the middle of the field: the goal is valid, kick off!

The score becomes: 2 to 3!

Director Wang, the fat man, got up from the ground a little ignorantly, saw his own team members running over happily, and asked in surprise: "The ball went in, my header went in, did it really go in?"

No one answered him, and the team members threw him to the ground in excitement, shouting in celebration with excitement.

Director Wang, the fat man who was pressed under the crowd, was so cool in his heart, he couldn't describe it, and his two eyes smiled like two little chrysanthemums.

Only Jiang Xinxu, who was knocked into the air and got up, was very calm. He raced towards his own half and quickly got back into place to fight again.

Su Mingming, who was on the scene, shouted at him excitedly: "Jiang Dongliang, enough for you! Come on! I am optimistic about you!"

After several minutes, it was not until the referee came over and signaled that the game continued that the celebrating players got up from the grass one after another.

Director Wang, who was still unsatisfied, spread his arms and raised his head full of sweat, dust and grass clippings, like a clumsy female duck howling loudly to "fly" back to his own half and fly towards Jiang Xinwei.

He wants to thank Jiang Xinwei for his assist, if he hadn't fed the ball, how could he have scored?

Jiang Xinwei smiled, raised his hand at him and hit him, and then walked to the gap where there were few people.

He was calm.

The referee blows the whistle to kick off.

As soon as the ball came out, Jiang Xinwei chased after the football. Although he doesn't know how to play football, he knows how to run towards the place where there is the ball, and he is not a defender, a midfielder, or a striker.

。 Sogou