"yes, he's lying down! He caught my ball with his hand without even looking at it, and he didn't shake his body for a moment?"

More than 20 meters away, seeing Tang Xiaolong easily catch the kick he drove out, Yang Shun was stunned.

The boys next to him were also confused, and the scene of the people who were looking forward to smashing their horses on their backs did not happen.

Tang Xiaolong is like a thousand-armed Guanyin, with a small hand, he can accept the powerful football in one fell swoop, which is even better than the world-class goalkeepers Buffon, Kahn, and Neuer.

In the eyes of Yang Shun and these little boys in the martial arts school, Tang Xiaolong is an unscientific, unreasonable, and discordant existence.

"Whose ball?"

At this moment, Tang Xiaolong finally finished watching today's news broadcast, holding the football in his hand, and asked Yang Shun and the others not far away.

"I ...... Mine!" Yang Shun said stiffly, "Excuse me, throw the ball over." ”

"Well, catch it. ”

Tang Xiaolong smiled slightly, he didn't see much energy in his hand, and as soon as his wrist flipped, the football swished, and shot towards Yang Shun with a powerful momentum.

To be precise, it was shot three inches below Yang Shun's abdomen.

Seeing the football thrown, Yang Shun raised his right foot and made a stop action, Yang Shun likes football in addition to practicing martial arts, the level of stopping the ball is still quite high, not as good as Xiao Luo stopping the ball on the spot, at least not like the national football team, stopping the ball to stop three meters away.

But right now, Yang Shun was suddenly startled, this ball came too fast!

Boom!

The football carried a huge force, and with a bang, it hit Yang Shun three inches below the abdomen.

"Whew!!"

Yang Shun roared, as if he had burst his anus, and he turned over on his back, covering three inches below his abdomen with both hands, and rolled on the ground more than a dozen times in a row!

Yes, a dozen rolls!

This Yang Shun can roll better than the "Neymar roll" in the 18 World Cup!

Seeing Tang Xiaolong coming with a smile on his face, the boys around him were all stunned, and they all forgot to help Yang Shun up.

"Classmate, are you swollen? Catch a ball, catch it and roll all over the ground?"

Tang Xiaolong walked up to Yang Shun and looked condescendingly at Yang Shun who was curled up on the ground.

"Brother Shun, how are you?"

"Hurry up and help Brother Shun up!"

The two boys screamed and immediately helped Yang Shun up, but when they helped him up, Yang Shun's face was annoyed and embarrassed.

"Yo, this classmate, peeing? haha!"

Wen Jundi was sharp-eyed, pointed at Yang Shun's pants, and laughed.

Yang Shun's pants were stained with water, and he was already incontinent.

Just now, the ball that Tang Xiaolong threw out smashed three inches below his abdomen, although it didn't hurt his life, but it made his bladder go out, and he urinated directly after soaking in urine.

Fortunately, Yang Shun is very smart, and when he rolls on the ground, he secretly pinched his little shunzi with his hand and forcibly forced this urine back into his body, otherwise, as soon as he pees to the end, this whole pair of pants will be like being washed.

"Why are you like this! I just let you throw the ball, why do you use so much force!"

Yang Shun stiffened his head and said to Tang Xiaolong.

"Hehe, your ball, how strong it is, how strong I go, I call it the way of the other, and give it to the other, it is the highest realm of martial arts, haven't you heard of it?"

Tang Xiaolong smiled wickedly.

Just now, Tang Xiaolong was ostensibly watching the news broadcast on his mobile phone, just like a wolf friend watching a love art film in the Sun Country, but in fact, he was watching six ways and listening to all directions.

Before Yang Shun kicked off, Tang Xiaolong noticed his ill-intentioned gaze.

Therefore, when he kicked the ball, Tang Xiaolong could not only catch it easily, but when he gave him the ball, he naturally had to be a little stronger, so that he knew how to play the ball.

At this time, at the door of the martial arts hall on the first floor, Li Zhidong stared at Tang Xiaolong and Yang Cong who were a hundred meters away, shook his head and sighed.

"Coach Hua, go over and pick up Tang Xiaolong, let Yang Shun go back to the dormitory to rest, if you are injured, go to the infirmary first. ”

"Yes, Director Li!"

The boxing coach named Hua Bao agreed, rushed towards Tang Xiaolong's position, and ran over quickly.

"Hello, you are Tang Xiaolong, we Director Li are here. ”

Hua Bao said to Tang Xiaolong and patted Yang Shun on the shoulder, "This classmate lost his head in football, and he also suffered from you, can he leave?"

"Well, classmate, go back and cultivate martial arts, those who practice martial arts, without martial arts, even if you have to be the first in the world? ”

Tang Xiaolong kept a straight face and taught Yang Shun a lesson, but said to Hua Bao, "This coach, do you say yes?"

Yang Shun, a seventeen or eighteen-year-old child, how could he receive such open words, he could only bow his head and say nothing, his face was extremely ashamed.

And this boxing coach Hua Bao was also very embarrassed, nodded and said yes, and then waved his hand, and the classmates helped Yang Shun to leave.

Tang Xiaolong could guess with his ass that this classmate Yang Shun was definitely instructed by the coach or leader of the martial arts school, knowing that the martial arts school was not allowed to drive into the school, and he would definitely enter the school on foot, so he waited here, and when he came, he kicked the ball hard on himself, made himself disgraced, and gave himself a dismount.

The funny thing is that if you want to make a fool of yourself, he will definitely make a fool of himself first, and if you don't believe this, you can try it.

Thinking in his heart, Tang Xiaolong and the three of them followed Hua Bao to the lecture martial arts building a hundred meters away.

This so-called martial arts building is actually the teaching building of the martial arts school, and the school took this name just to look domineering.

The martial arts hall on the first floor is a performance hall for traditional martial arts and competitive martial arts, and there are four standard rings in the hall of more than 1,000 square meters.

In addition, martial arts equipment such as sandbags, practice piles, and beaters, as well as cold weapon display racks for swords, guns, swords, and halberds, are all available.

At the door of the hall, under the huge word "martial arts", Vice Principal Wang Dejin, Director Li Zhidong, and several martial arts school coaches stood there like guns, watching Tang Xiaolong and the three of them stride over.

"Principal Wang, Director Li, this is Tang Xiaolong!"

Hua Bao came to Wang Dejin and introduced, "Tang Xiaolong, this is Wang Dejin, the vice principal of our school, and this is Li Zhidong, the director. ”

"Well said. ”

Tang Xiaolong nodded, walked in front of Wang Dejin and Li Zhidong, and could clearly feel the unfriendly aura on the two of them.

"Tang Xiaolong, you are very punctual. Li Zhidong sneered, "Who are these two behind you?"

"These two are my friends, in case I am disabled by you, with these two friends here, it is better to send me to the hospital as soon as possible, right?" Tang Xiaolong smiled.

"Hehe, you really know each other......"

Wang Dejin, who has the temperament of a gangster, was sneering, and suddenly, a coach rushed here in a hurry.

(End of chapter)