When the ball was passed to the foot of the pole by Su Chi again, Han Chengmao, who was embarrassed and angry, suddenly made a flying shovel, and the spikes under his feet turned up, aiming at the heel of the pole......

"you!"

Han Chengmao's face was hideous.

I can't shovel Su Chi, I can't shovel you?

The pole was rushing forward with the ball, completely defenseless, and Han Chengmao's soles were shoveling down his ankles.

"Ahh

The pole flipped on the spot a few times, hugged his ankle and screamed, his face distorted in pain.

"Pole!"

"it, Han Chengmao, do you play football like this? You still kick people!"

……

The team members all surrounded him, and several hot-tempered team members also surrounded Han Chengmao and questioned sharply, and the members of the SME team were not to be outdone, and they all surrounded them with red faces.

"You, your mouth is clean!" Han Chengmao pointed at the nose of the person who scolded him and scolded, "You are blind, Lao Tzu kicked the ball first!

"What the hell am I talking about?!"

"who's going to you, believe it or not, I'm going to kill you right now!"

"Come on, grandson! It's a bastard to just talk about not practicing!"

"Fuck your mother......" Han Chengmao waved his fist and was about to rush forward.

"Toot!"

The referee's whistle sounded, and the person quickly rushed to the middle of the two, reprimanded them with a cold face, separated the two of them, and another showed them a yellow card and pointed to the penalty spot.

As soon as Su Chi saw it, his pupils shrank.

The referee is obviously biased in favor of Han Chengmao!

Don't say it's scolding and wanting to do it, even the back tackle that rushes at people is enough to be directly red carded!

A yellow card?

Hmph! Yellow card is good......

A cold glint flashed in Su Chi's eyes.

"Pole, are you okay?" Su Chi squatted beside the pole and grabbed his ankle, and a stream of spiritual power quietly crossed in.

The spirit under the pole is rushing forward, the supporting leg is the leg in front, and a few more rolls remove part of the force, his ankle is only a little injured, and the bones are fine, Su Chi only used a little spiritual power to heal his injury.

"It's ok. The pole stood up and took two steps, feeling less delayed.

"You take the penalty. Su Chi said with a smile.

He's not the captain, but he's the soul of the field, and his words are even better than the coach.

"Ah, me, you can pull it, with you, where is my turn to take a penalty?" the pole waved his hand again and again, and he didn't have much confidence.

In the past, the nods in the team were generally punished by the cannons, but now, needless to say, it is also Su Chi.

"It's you! you made the penalty, you should hit them in the face!" Su Chi patted the pole on the shoulder, his eyes burning.

"Then I'll be punished!"

The pole was enthusiastic, and he hugged the football to the penalty spot.

"Toot!"

As the referee blew the whistle, the pole glanced at the goal, ran up, and started the ball...... The opposing goalkeeper subconsciously pounced to the side.

The ball flew into the net in an arc softly.

Spoon penalty!

Okay, boy, clever enough.

The corners of Su Chi's mouth curled, and he gave a thumbs up to the pole.

10:9！

The electronic engineering cadet team has overtaken!

In the stands, the students of the School of Management and Economics were silent, and like their players, they were also dumbfounded, in just ten minutes, the huge advantage of 9:1 became 9:10 behind, looking at the score on the big screen, they were all like a dream, and they couldn't believe it.

The students of the School of Electronic Engineering are boiling.

What a shocking reversal!

It's like a dream!

It's the same dream, even though the academy dreams of hell, they dream of heaven!

"Su Chi!" "Su Chi!" ......

Su Chi's name once again resounded over the stadium.

When SME kicked off again, the ball was quickly cut off by Su Chi, but this time, Su Chi neither chose to shoot nor assist, but deliberately rubbed the ball towards Han Chengmao.

He has only one purpose, to hook up with Han Chengmao's tackle.

Han Chengmao was really fooled!

After chasing a few steps behind Su Chi, this guy repeated his old tricks, and once again shoveled Su Chi's ankle!

"I'll see if you can get out of the way this time!"

Hide?

I'm not hiding!

Sensing Han Chengmao's flying foot, Su Chi lifted the soles of his feet and stepped down violently......

Click!

"Ah......h

Han Chengmao screamed miserably, clutching his ankles and rolling on the ground.

Su Chi's step directly shattered the bones of his ankle!

I'll let you shovel people!

"Toot!"

The referee blew the whistle and rushed over, first checked Han Chengmao's injury, and then waved at the bench of the School of Economics and Management, signaling the stretcher to play, and then walked in front of Su Chi and made a gesture to set cards.

"You'd better think about it before you decide. Su Chi glanced at the referee coldly.

The referee subconsciously shuddered.

Su Chi's eyes were so terrifying, as if they were ten thousand years of ice, penetrating to the bone marrow.

"I won't talk about the shovel man behind his back just now, this time, he is the shovel man behind the back again," Su Chi looked at the referee coldly, and approached him with his feet, "How should the shovel man behind his back be punished, as a final referee, you won't even understand this minimum rule, right? Are you pretending to be stupid, or are you doing it on purpose? Who gave you the guts to blatantly blow the black whistle?"

"But it's him who hurts, not you, you're standing upright, his bones are broken!" the referee was weak for a while, and subconsciously defended.

"Look, let me get it right?" Su Chi sneered, "If you don't have a ghost in your heart, and a player of mine dares to question you like this, your first reaction should be to take out the cards, not to justify!"

"I don't need you to point fingers at how I decide!" The referee was even more empty-hearted, his eyes were dodging, he didn't dare to look at Su Chi's eyes, and he was struggling with encouragement in his heart, whether it was a red card to send this disrespectful guy off the field.

"Are you hesitating to send me off with a red card?" Su Chi chuckled lightly and raised his hand to the audience, "You can try!

Spit stars drown me?

Joke!

The students are all!

I'm the referee, and I'm in charge on the field!

It's good for Su Chi to say this, as soon as he heard Su Chi's words, the coach sneered in his heart, took out the red card from his back butt pocket and raised it high at Su Chi, and pointed his other finger to the sidelines!

What the?

Red card off?!

"It's obviously Han Chengmao's back tackle, Su Chi doesn't have eyes on the back of his head, and he didn't deliberately step on him, why did you get a red card?"

"It's Han Chengmao who deserves a red card!"

"That's it, it's the second time, and it's enough to punish him twice!"

……

The members of the electronic engineering team all stopped doing it, hula and surrounded the referee.

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