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Football is the number one sport in the world, and there are more and more onlookers on the field.

As expected, they all came to see Liu Yangchao.

Doublekill!

PentaKill!

KillingSpree!

GODLike!

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Lao Niu was obviously stunned, and the whole person looked dizzy, Ren Ran was very worried that he would break out and hurt people, and kicking the ball turned into kicking.

As soon as the old cow touched the ball, he went crazy and passed back, regardless of whether there was someone from the other side or not, and he didn't pay attention to the shouting of the iron head in the front court, in short, the goalkeeper passed back first.

It's not impossible to pass back to the goalkeeper, you can not only consume the physical strength of the opponent's striker, but also look at the situation of the advance in the front court to control the rhythm, but who has ever seen the return pass that requires the goalkeeper to chase it desperately, several times Liu Yang really couldn't catch up, and gave a corner kick in vain.

There were still more than ten minutes left in the game, and the score was still 0:4, leaving little time for the history department.

Liu Yang held the ball and shook his finger at No. 9 and threw it to Lao Lei, but he really didn't dare to give it to Lao Niu, so he gave him an ironclad pass, and then was shot again.

Liu Yang, as a goalkeeper, especially in amateur games, originally did not need much physical strength.

Based on Ren Ran's experience, in this kind of low-level ball game on campus, the goalkeeper can completely have a newspaper and a cup of tea.

But now, the goalkeeper chased back the pass, and his breathless feet trembled, and Liu Yang estimated that he had more running distance than the referee.

However, this referee is also quite interesting, he should look down on the history department, he basically walks outside the penalty area, and rarely goes to the opponent's half, because most of the time the ball is on Liu Yang's side.

Liu Yang watched with some anxiety as Lao Lei and other teammates intercepted near the middle circle, a bunch of people fighting for the ball and huddled together, and just wanted to ask Ren Ran what to do, his shoulder was suddenly patted.

The surrounding sounds disappeared in an instant, there was no wind, and everyone remained motionless in the posture they had just had.

Liu Yang is a spirit, a quiet time!

Ren Ran whispered: "Don't move!"

Then walk towards the half-time circle, where a group of people are grabbing a football.

Lao Lei's hair was dripping with sweat, and he looked around with a frightened face, and his face was even more frightened when he saw someone walk in.

Lao Lei swallowed his saliva and asked, "Big, big, big cousin, what do you want to do? ”

Ren Ran smiled: "Do you want to win?"

Lao Lei said in horror: "When, of course I want to." ”

"Well, now there's a chance for you to win. ”

"W-What chance?"

"Look, aren't they moving now? Well, isn't it easy for you to score a goal at this time?"

"Why is this happening?"

"It's not important, how about it, are you willing to pay a price?"

"W-At what cost?"

"Time, I need you to change the next hour to the current 6 minutes, I calculated it, 6 minutes is a goal, it's enough. ”

Lao Lei didn't blink his eyes, and agreed without hesitation.

Successful transaction!

A red dot lit up in the long river of time.

Ren Ran told Lao Lei about the precautions, and Lao Lei immediately kicked the ball and walked out of the motionless pile, stroked his hair and slapped the No. 10, turned back to look at Liu Yang, and finally nodded coldly to Ren Ran next to him.

Ren Ran walked out of the court and snapped his fingers without a sound.

Immediately there was a cacophony of voices on the pitch.

Lao Lei rushed out of the encirclement at lightning speed and rushed towards the goal with the ball.

The person who was still with him just now, whether it was the other party or his side, had a momentary pause, a little bit I didn't believe that this guy who was not good at his skills but had good physical strength could break out of the encirclement with the ball, and the 10th who was slapped even covered his cheeks with a confused face.

The first to react was Tietou, who immediately turned around and flew not far behind Lao Lei.

No. 9, who had been wandering outside the penalty area, snorted and said to himself: "The reaction is so fast?

Looking at No. 9, the old cow who was angry sneered: "Big brother dei, didn't you say that you scored in ten minutes? It's been a few minutes now?"

Lao Niu also stretched out his hand and shook his fingers: "Five, how many are you in now?"

No. 9 looked at Liu Yang with a gloomy face, and Liu Yang stretched out his index finger and shook it at him.

Number 9 clenched his fists in anger.

Lao Niu snorted: "What? If you can't kick it, you want to hit someone? Hey referee, red card!"

The referee with a lot of character still ignored Lao Niu, squinted at the opposite side and blew the whistle, and instantly burst into an excited shout in the front court: "Ah! Lao Tzu has scored!"

The iron head ran towards Liu Yang with Lao Lei on his back, Lao Lei's long hair flew in the air, and the other classmates also forgot about the unpleasantness just now, and rushed towards Lao Lei with shouts.

The old bull monster screamed, shouting that Lao Lei and Lao Lei ran up to stack the Arhats.

No. 9 said sarcastically with a gloomy face: "I'm so happy that I finally scored a goal?" Hmph, if I'm not mistaken, it's still 1:4, right?"

Liu Yang didn't even look at him, and said lightly: "We may still score, but you, no!"

No. 9 snorted heavily and ran back to tee off.

Next, just like writing a script, in just seven or eight minutes, Lin Feng and Tietou each scored a goal.

Ren Ran made a deal with them.

Lin Feng's goal was very ordinary, in the chaotic penalty area, he pushed and scored.

Iron Head ...... This guy with the iron head bought twice as long as the others because he wanted to score with a header.

In the end, even the old cow was arranged clearly, and accidentally entered one with a big foot.

4：4!

The stadium exploded.

Four goals in a row!

After Lao Niu scored the last goal, everyone thought that the game was over, and began to run to the middle circle, and was ready to fall Luohan, looking like he would not stop without pressing a fracture.

The referee looked at the court and then at Liu Yang, and blew the whistle.

The opponent's No. 9 immediately served, passed back to No. 10 behind him, and ran quickly.

No. 10 casually poured two feet and passed out, and the ball appeared directly at the feet of No. 9, not offside.

At this time, the people in the history department were still immersed in the joy of scoring goals, especially Lao Niu, who was dancing with his teeth and claws, happy like a two-hundred-pound child, and only a few people who had said cool things were defending.

Why is there still stoppage time?

Lin Feng, who was the first to react, had to run after the ball like a gust of wind.

Throughout the second half, Zhang Jun, who was stunned by Liu Yang's brave performance, stood up with a limp and shouted: "Go back to defense, brake the pen!"

But it was too late, and the number 9 was already in the penalty area.

Single-edged ball.

The chase must not be able to catch up, so Lao Niu changed their thinking and decided to besiege the referee.

A group of people lunged at the referee, babbling non-stop in an attempt to get him to kick off again.

This referee is really personal, once again the bird is not a bird, and he is making a gesture to pull out the cards while running towards Liu Yang.

A group of people chased around the referee, and the players from the literature department, including the goalkeeper, entered Liu Yangfang's half.

No. 9 broke into the penalty area with the ball with a fierce expression.

Liu Yang couldn't help but be a little nervous.

Behind the number 9 was a large group of opposing players, and the history department was half arguing with the referee, and half was running behind the ass of the literature players.

Ren Ran appeared behind the goal and said softly: "VIP service, I'll show you, don't be nervous." ”

Liu Yang breathed a sigh of relief, held his breath, made a posture of being ready to save at any time, and looked closely at No. 9's foot, and Liu Yang would shout to stop the moment he shot with his foot.

I don't know if he was saved out of the shadow by Liu Yang or if he wanted to equalize the score first, No. 9 unexpectedly chose to pass, twisted his ankle, flicked it slightly, and the ball was passed out, along the goal line, less than two meters away.

In front of the goal in the small penalty area, No. 10 arrived at the horse.

Empty door!

Liu Yang immediately lost his center of gravity and fell in the direction of the ball, and the crowd of onlookers behind the goal screamed: "Good ball!"

"Good pass!"

"Win!

No. 10 has a proud face, if there is no accident, this goal will be scored!

When there was no room for anything, there was silence all around.

Ren Ran called a timeout.

Liu Yang looked at the ball that was still a few centimeters away from the goal line, and wiped his sweat in fear.

Liu Yang made a suitable posture, stretched out his left hand, spread his five fingers, and touched the football with his fingertips to block the direction of its progress, so that the ball would fly out because of Liu Yang's touch, at most a corner kick.

Ren Ran suddenly asked, "Why don't you grab it in your hand?"

"It's so exaggerated in the grip that it's shocking to have such a reaction to save this ball. Liu Yang replied honestly.

Ren Ran glanced at the football and said, "Once arrogant, if you can enter the city team, maybe it's here." ”

Liu Yang thought about it, and finally nodded, lying on his side in front of the goal, holding the football with one hand.

The shouts resumed.

Instantly there was silence.

Liu Yang slowly stood up according to the football just a few centimeters away from the goal line, raised his elbow, pressed the ball between his hands, and calmly glanced at the person in front of him.