Chapter 1970: Lao Tzu is not playing football, Lao Tzu is playing "people"!
"Bang!
With two muffled sounds, the two defensive teammates of the stick team directly kicked Xu Le's left leg.
In fact, according to Xu Le's current cultivation, with his physical-physical strength, he doesn't need to deliberately run the exercises, and these two feet are unlikely to cause any substantial damage to Xu Le, but, in front of everyone, Xu Le can't maintain such a strong force, he can only behave like him as an ordinary person, and fell to the ground on the spot.
It's just that the football was still kicked out by Xu Le in advance.
The goalkeeper made a save, but unfortunately, he was still a step too late after all.
"Toot!"
The score came to a 2:2 draw!
However, in the audience, everyone was excited, but more angry, and worried!
"This is a malicious foul!"
"Red card, straight red card!"
"Even if it's not a red card, it's a yellow card at the minimum!"
The members of the Northern University football team also hurriedly ran over, helped Xu Le up, and asked with concern, "Teacher Xu, are you okay?"
Xu Le deliberately pretended to be limping, and just wanted to speak,
However, at this moment, a referee walked over, with a cold face, and asked: "Hey, you, can you still continue the game?
Xu Le's face was stunned, what does this referee Nima mean? Lao Tzu was obviously maliciously fouled, okay? What is your attitude?
The referee saw that Xu Le didn't reply, so he didn't bother to pay attention to Xu Le, and ran directly to the two malicious foul defenders of the stick team, and verbally warned a few words of "serious",
Then, he motioned for the game to continue.
Not only Xu Le, but also the audience was in an uproar, and everyone saw very clearly, the one just now was obviously a malicious foul, and if you don't give a red card, at least you will get a yellow card, right?
Even Gao Ying, the teaching director who was sitting on the sidelines watching the game, couldn't sit still, and expressed serious protest with righteous words!
However, this does not serve any eggs.
The referees still do their own thing, and there is no intention of changing the penalty at all.
Xu Le frowned slightly, the captain of the Northern University football team, with a dark face, explained to Xu Le: "Teacher Xu, in this football competition, because it is our Northern University competing with the stick team, and this is our home field, we have the home advantage, so in order to show neatness, the referee is someone from the stick team......"
Yes, this is understood, since people are sticks, they naturally favor the stick team, originally Xu Le did not play, when the stick team occupied an overall advantage, this stick referee would not do it so blatantly,
However, now that Xu Le has come on the field, he scored two goals in a row and directly equalized the score, and if this continues, their stick team may end in failure, and the referee of the stick will naturally wish that Xu Le would be abolished quickly!
As soon as he thought of this, Xu Le simply stopped holding on, he originally wanted to pretend, like ordinary people, after being maliciously fouled, it hurt a lot, and he should go down to rest and receive treatment.
But now that the matter has come to this, Xu Le is really not willing to go down!
"Teacher Xu, you go down first and let the team doctor help you look at the wound, don't worry, we will try our best to maintain the current situation during this time when you are off, and when you come back, let's win the stick together!"
However, Xu Le waved his hand directly, and said lightly: "No need! I am a doctor myself, I know what my wound is, continue to compete!"
Forehead?
The captain of Northern University hesitated for a moment before continuing: "Teacher Xu, this is just a friendly match, in fact, even if you lose, it's nothing, you don't need to work so hard." ”
Xu Le sneered, glanced at the referee of the stick, and said coldly: "Lose? In my Xu Le's dictionary, this word has never appeared! You don't have to worry, ...... next. All you have to do is pass me the ball!"
Race, restart.
The stick team kicks off and rushes quickly,
However, they were broken again, and it was Xu Le who broke the ball!
Xu Le dribbled the ball alone and rushed forward quickly, and this time, three stick defenders came together to cover Xu Le.
At the same time, this time, after Xu Le was shoveled by the sticks, he didn't seem to have the idea of going deep alone and riding the dust.
He opted for passing.
He looked at his teammates in the southwest corner and yelled, "Catch the ball!"
Then, "Bang!"
Xu Le kicked the football out with a big kick.
However, the football did not reach the feet of his teammates, but hit the stomach of the first stick defender not far from Xu Le!
The stick player's body stiffened suddenly, and he bowed down, his face was pale and in pain.
At the same time, after the football hit him, it bounced back, and by coincidence, it happened to fall at Xu Le's feet again.
Obviously, this is Xu Le's deliberate doing.
Xu Le smiled, deliberately pretending to be embarrassed, and said with a smile: "Yo, I'm sorry, the pass is wrong! Come again! Brother, catch the ball!"
"Bang!"
There is no doubt that this time, the football was "off" again, still not passing to the feet of the Northern University teammate, but hitting the chest of the second defender of the stick with unmistakable accuracy.
The teammate was knocked off the spot by the football and fell heavily to the ground.
"Yo he? It seems that after I was tackled, my footwork was seriously deviated, why do I keep kicking crooked? Come on again! This time, look at my header, I don't believe it will be crooked!"
As he spoke, Xu Le jumped up, jumped up directly, and faced the football that hit the stick, rebounded and flew high, and was falling from mid-air.
Then, Xu Le hit his head hard!
"Whoosh!",
"Bang!"
The ball smashed on the head of the third defender, knocking him to the ground on the spot.
Everyone was stunned, and the referee with the stick was even more furious, pointing at Xu Le from afar, and said, "You ......"
However, before he finished speaking, he couldn't help but shrink his eyes.
Because, I saw Xu Le fall to the ground, raised his right leg high again, and swept away thousands of troops with one blow!
This is an authentic whip leg!
"Whoosh!"
The football is like an off-string arrow, with a piercing sound of breaking wind, accurately, from the front, and smashed into the big face of the referee who was running over!
"Bang!"
The referee with the stick was smashed and had a nosebleed on the spot, fell to the ground with a bang, and actually fainted directly!
quiescence
The whole football stadium is as silent as death!
In an instant, three baton players, one baton referee, all fell to the ground.
Only Xu Le stepped on the football under his feet again and stood on the spot.
Everyone can see that Xu Le is telling everyone, no one is special, don't mess with me, if not...... Lao Tzu is not here to play football, Lao Tzu is here to kick "people"!
(End of chapter)