Chapter 60: The Real St. Peter's First Man in Football
"That's amazing!"
"Haha, is it finally going to be exciting?"
"Tsk...... That sophomore year of high school is hanging in the air!"
"Haha, our senior year of high school is finally going to rise, who will open the market?"
And Mu Bai, who was about to kick off, looked grim at the moment!
Wang Lei, he is very familiar with it.
The reason why everyone said before that he is now a well-deserved Prince of St. Peter's football,
That's because, before that, he wasn't.
And Wang Lei is the real first person in football in St. Peter!
Last year, Wang Lei was accepted by the national team's youth team when he was a sophomore in high school, and Mu Bai became the first.
"Brother Bai!" He Mingxuan looked at Wang Lei opposite and swallowed his saliva with difficulty.
"What are you afraid of? cheer up, I want everyone to know that I am the real first person in St. Peter's football!" Mu Bai's eyes became fierce.
"Beep ~" After a loud whistle, the second half of the game began.
After He Mingxuan got the ball, Wang Lei ran towards him.
Facing Wang Lei, He Mingxuan had a shadow in his heart, and without hesitation, he passed it directly to Mu Bai.
"Whoosh~" Wang Lei seemed to be trying to block He Mingxuan, but at the moment when He Mingxuan passed the ball, he suddenly rushed towards the football as if he had expected it.
"Nest, this speed, it's terrifying, isn't it?"
Wang Lei's outburst caused a burst of exclamations.
Mu Bai is not Xiaobai, he did not wait for the ball to come, but actively ran up to meet the ball.
however
They all underestimated Wang Lei's speed and outbursts.
"Bang!"
Wang Lei actually touched the football one second before Mu Bai.
"Stop him!" Mu Bai shouted.
A sneer appeared at the corner of Wang Lei's mouth, and his speed increased again.
"Nest!"
"Nest!"
…… For a while, whether it was the stands, the rostrum or the court, there was a sound of nests!
It's so fast.
At this moment, Wang Lei is like a gust of wind,
Coupled with that weird and ethereal footwork,
No one can stop it.
Three seconds later,
The sophomore guards were all left behind by Wang Lei!
"Single ...... Single Pole ...... Single-handedly go straight to the sophomore team!"
"It's so fake!"
"Those fools in the second year of high school, don't chase after them yet!"
The auditorium was boiling in an instant!
This time, it's not just those who love football,
Even the students who didn't like football and came just to enjoy the beauty were all enthusiastic.
One goal, one person,
Starting from the midfield,
Ten people in a row,
Finally break through to the opponent's goal......
It's just a joke, okay?
This is the kind of competition that people like to see, okay!
When he arrived at the goal, Wang Lei didn't look at the goal, but his speed suddenly stagnated.
Then, the right foot slips in the air, as if shooting at goal.
The sophomore goalkeeper looked happy and instantly rushed in the predicted direction.
"Poof~"
However, he was still in mid-air, and he was already desperate.
Because, Wang Lei's kick just now was just a feint,
The fake is very realistic, but there is no shot on goal.
Wang Lei finally touched the football lightly with his heel,
The football slowly rolled into the goal under the desperate eyes of the goalkeeper!
"Wow~"
"Bullnose!"
"Yay......"
The auditorium was like a volcano erupting!
2:1
"How is that possible? Mu Bai ...... How is it possible, no, don't blame Mu Bai, blame those teammates, it's really pig teammates, so many people, even one can't prevent it......" In addition to the cheers, it was more of a girl's shock.
and, the voice of indignation for Mu Bai.
"Change formation, 5-3-2!" Mu Bai immediately ordered.
"Hehe, the sophomore has also changed the formation, and it seems that he is also afraid of Wang Lei. ”
"That's it, Wang Lei's level kicks them, it's not like playing!"
The audience had just laughed at the group of people in the third year of high school, and soon laughed at the second year of high school.
The game started again, and the sophomores were all in the spirit of 12 points.
"Mu Bai, come on, it's past him!"
"Mu Bai, you are the first person in St. Peter's football, don't be afraid of him, we all support you!"
When Mu Bai got the ball, a group of little fans in the audience stood up and cheered for him.
Mu Bai's eyes were resolute, staring at Wang Lei in front of him.
"I want everyone to know that you absolutely ......"
"Bang!" Mu Bai was momentarily stunned.
Before he finished speaking, Wang Lei stole his ball!
Obviously, Wang Lei didn't take him seriously at all.
In Wang Lei's eyes, like all other players, he is just a child......
"I'll go, Mu Bai will be cut off?"
"Won't it?"
The auditorium was stunned.
Mu Bai's face was even more flushed, but his heart was even more frightened.
Because, there was no problem with the dribble he had just now, and even, because in the face of Wang Lei, he was more attentive.
As a result, it was still so easy to be robbed!
He was devastated by the result.
"Impossible, Mu Bai male god, it must have been a mistake just now......"
"It must be, that Wang Lei must be taking advantage of the male god's inattention, hum!"
A group of brainless little fans began to make excuses for Mu Bai again.
Wang Lei once again went straight in.
This time, he already had a clear judgment of the opponent's strength, so he seemed more relaxed.
Perhaps not wanting to waste his energy, he volleyed directly from outside the box.
Not even a little arc!
"Bang!"
A bang!
"The ball is in!"
"Nest!"
Wave after wave of cheers!
2:2 Tie!
"I'll go, it's only been the first five minutes, and I'm tied up?"
The people who bought the sophomore win before were all disappointed.
Don't be too obvious.
It's no longer a question of who wins, it's a question of how much you win in the third year of high school!
"No, I don't believe it! I, Mu Bai, is the first person in St. Peter's football!" Mu Bai was furious.
When Mu Bai got the ball again, he was engrossed,
Wang Lei quickly stopped him.
This time Mu Bai didn't speak.
One toe picked, and then another Zidane's famous Marseille maneuver, turned around in an instant to get past Wang Lei's block.
Wang Lei reacted quickly and retreated in time,
Mu Bai got up and made a false biography,
Seeing that Wang Lei has already chased the ball to the left,
Mu Bai sneered, one pierced the crotch, accelerated!
"Bang!"
Mu Bai was stunned!
Wang Lei was also a feint just now,
At the moment when Mu Bai thought that he had successfully pierced the crotch, he turned around and pulled the football back again.
Mu Bai was robbed again!
"This ...... How is that possible?" In the audience, a group of Mu Bai's brainless fans suddenly couldn't find an excuse.
"It's not that Mu Bai male god can't do it, but the enemy is too professional!"
"That's it, no matter what Mu Bai says, it's just an amateur, that Wang Lei is a professional, how can they compare together!" Zhang Weina glanced at Zheng Ye and muttered.
"Mu Bai male god, you didn't lose, we still support you!"
Mu Bai watched Wang Lei's back getting closer and closer to his goal, and felt sad in his heart.
He...... So strong!
I'm really inferior to him!