"I'll let you brag about it, boy! I'll see how long you can get stuck!"

Ye Chu said words that were almost judgmental in front of so many people, and Li Liang was also angry, he snorted coldly: "Don't think that if you can score a few goals, you can get a game! When Lao Tzu played football, you were still wearing open crotch pants and playing with mud!"

Ye Chu ignored this guy, he stretched out his long legs and launched an offensive again.

Li Liang originally thought that with his strength in playing football for many years, no matter how powerful Ye Chu was, he would definitely be able to snatch the ball from Ye Chu's feet. Even if he didn't have the ability to grab the ball, but so many people in the Danquan team deliberately targeted Ye Chu, Ye Chu should not be able to get up.

However, the facts slapped him in the face.

Even if ten people from the Danquan team swarmed up, trying to snatch the ball from Ye Chu's feet, however, the football seemed to be firmly on Ye Chu's feet, and no matter how hard these people worked, there was no way to snatch that football.

The next whole game is Ye Chu's personal show time.

The 22 players in the field, including the goalkeeper, all the remaining 21 became foils.

And the object of their foil is none other than Ye Chu.

In the chase of 19 players, under the gaze of the spectators of both teams, Ye Chu kicked one kick after another, and every time he fired towards the opponent's goal, that ball never missed.

Occasionally, the goalkeeper of the Danquan team finally touched the ball, but the ball seemed to be infused with a thousand pounds of power, even if the goalkeeper of the Danquan team fell and ate, there was no way to successfully stop the trend of football vigorously pouring into the goal.

The field suddenly boiled.

At this moment, whether it was the audience of the Huairou team or the audience of the Danquan team, they all cheered thunderously at Ye Chu.

"Damn bastard!"

Seeing that there was less than a minute left before the game, and the score was also pulled to a terrifying score of 7:, his eyes were red.

He pointed at Ye Chu's nose and scolded angrily: "Boy, you're finished today! Let me tell you, even if you can win this game, when you leave the court, you will be dead." ”

Just by saying the threatening words, this guy didn't feel relieved, and he sneered again: "I really don't know how Xue Roujun's slut is working hard to serve you in bed, and she can actually invite someone like you!"

"How is it, is President Xue's kung fu good?"

"Hehe, like the kind of ten thousand people who can get all the status they have now by relying on their bodies, only you are the only thing that is treasured! I tell you, it won't be long before I pull that woman to the bed. ”

"When that day comes, I'll record a video for you to enjoy the picture of that and girl working hard in someone else's bed. ”

This is the second time this guy has spoken out to humiliate Xue Roujun today, originally, when this guy said this last time, Ye Chu was just ready to defeat him in the area where this guy was most proud.

But now, he found that there are some people who are born with bad breath and have nothing to do with his lack of success in a certain field.

The best way for a person like this to shut up is to make the other person unable to speak.

He glanced at it coldly, but he didn't say anything, but kicked the football at his feet again.

Looking at Ye Chu's silent appearance, he thought that Ye Chu was weak-hearted, or Ye Chu was disgusted with Xue Roujun by what he said, and he was proud in his heart: "Boy, even if you win the game, what can you do, if you win the game and lose a woman's life, you are just a poor worm!"

As soon as he finished speaking, a sudden chill felt in his heart, it was a very strange and dangerous feeling, as if he had been targeted by something terrible.

As soon as this thought fell, he heard the exclamations of his companions beside him: "Stop that ball!"

I saw that at this time, Ye Chu was standing dozens of meters away from the goal, and he made a preparation to shoot.

If someone else makes such an action, it will definitely feel like a joke, and it will not even stop it.

However, in this ball game, Ye Chu has already shot from a distance countless times, and he has no doubt about Ye Chu's ability.

At this moment, he felt that he could only organize the trend of Ye Chu's shooting by making a hard save and stopping the ball.

Coincidentally, the direction he was standing in at this time was a little off the line formed by the football and the goal.

With a slight jump, he was able to stop that football.

Thinking about it, his eyes burst with great brilliance.

Although stopping this last ball is useless for winning this game, if you can stop Ye Chu's ball, you will be able to smash Ye Chu's Grand Slam record.

Thinking of this, he jumped high without hesitation, trying to stop the football with his chest.

At the moment of jumping, a burst of cold light erupted in Ye Chu's eyes.

In full view of everyone, the football was obviously flying towards the chest, but when it was about to reach the chest, the ball changed its course strangely, jumped upwards and smashed heavily on the mouth.

Caught off guard, he was hit in the mouth by a football.

And that's not even the scariest of all.

What's even more terrifying is that the power of football is incredibly great!

After it hit the mouth, it didn't stop moving forward, but took the whole person and galloped towards the back, all the way into the net of the Danquan team.

Boom!

I don't know if it's the sound of a body falling into the net, or the sound of a soccer ball hitting the net.

The entire football stadium fell silent.

Everyone stared blankly at the ball that was brought into the net, not knowing whether they should cheer or marvel at this time.

Even the referee was stunned for a long time, and directly forgot that he should announce the result of the game next.

"Team Huairou won!"

It was the audience of the Huairou team who reacted first, cheering, jumping, and congratulating the victory of the Huairou team.

Hearing the exclamations of these people, the referee reacted, he glanced at Ye Chu with a look of jealousy, blew the whistle with difficulty, and reported the result of this game: "Huairou team wins." ”

As for the tragic end of that, no one pays attention anymore.

A loser is not qualified to win the attention of others.

Naturally, no one will know that from now on, there will be no way to speak.

Ye Chu's ball not only shattered his mouthful of teeth, but also shattered his vocal cords.

From now on, he can only be a mute who cannot speak.

This is the end of squirting feces!

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