Chapter 155: Mama, I feel like my brain is not enough

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Chen Fan's fans cheered again and were excited.

Zheng Xi was already dumbfounded.

Because he watched from beginning to end how Chen Fan caught the football.

I'll go...... But that kind of action, how is it possible?!

Zheng Xi muttered, "How is this possible! ā€

Lin Hai said next to him: "Nothing is impossible. ā€

Zheng Xi shook his head, looking disbelieving, "This must be a coincidence!" ā€

Yes, it's a coincidence! Otherwise, that kind of ball, in the case of a sneak attack, even the top goalkeeper in the world would not dare to say that he can catch it.

Lin Hai sneered and ignored Zheng Xi no longer.

Wait a minute, he'll know what despair is.

In the field.

Chen Fan disdainfully threw the football in his hand and threw it at the feet of the short-haired player Tie Jisan.

"You dared to sneak attack me, fortunately, Lao Tzu reacted quickly, otherwise you would have scored a goal."

Chen Fan hooked his hand at Tie Kick San, "Come, I'll give you three more shots, I want you to experience what desperate is." ā€

Tie Jiaosan looked at the football at his feet, and still clearly remembered Chen Fan's fast figure just now, shooting like a ghost, and easily catching the ball with his tricky trajectory with one hand.

Iron Foot Three was a little panicked in his heart.

It was the first time he had seen such a terrifying goalkeeper.

At the same time, he also understood in his heart why the players of the kung fu football team were unwilling to stop him from bringing the ball along the way.

It turns out that there is such a door god!

Whoever wins the door wins the world.

With this almost unbreakable goalkeeper, the kung fu football team can play as much as they want!

But...... You can't just throw in the towel!

Iron Foot gritted his teeth.

The coach is watching from the sidelines!

If you don't even have the courage to shoot, then you won't have to play football in the future!

So Iron Foot Three plucked up his courage again and took a few steps back.

He's going to run this time.

The shot after the run, in terms of the strength of the ball, is stronger and can make the ball fly faster.

Run a few steps, stand with your left foot supported, swing your right leg thigh, tense your right ankle, and kick the instep of your right foot in the middle of the ball on the ground.

Sou! ――

A ball shadow flew along a trajectory towards Chen Fan's goal.

And it's another tricky shot!

Looking at the "slow" flying football, Chen Fan pouted.

It's just too slow.

His figure moved slightly, and as soon as he stretched out his hand, he just stopped on the trajectory of the soccer ball.

It looked like a football had fallen directly into his hands.

"This ......" Iron Foot's eyes froze and opened his mouth.

He didn't know what to say anymore.

"Again."

Chen Fan grinned at Tie Jiaosan.

He has to let a guy with short hair kick three balls, so that he can crush his confidence in playing football, and solve Chen Fan's unhappiness when he was attacked and shot by this guy.

The three iron feet do not believe in evil.

This time he retreated further, and the speed of the run-up was even faster!

I really don't believe it!

Sou! ――

The football was easily caught by Chen Fan again.

"Again."

Chen Fan stretched out a finger and shook it at Tie Jiaosan.

This action simply made Tie Jiaosan's heart almost broken, and he couldn't help it with a mouthful of old blood......

"Damn, I don't believe it!" Iron Foot roared angrily.

Sou! ――

Chen Fan made a move and easily caught it again.

"Your ball is too slow." Chen Fan said disdainfully.

Iron Foot held his head in his hands and fell to his knees with a painful expression.

What is the biggest blow for a confident player?

There is no doubt that it is the pain of not being able to score no matter how much you shoot.

Iron Foot Three is already doubting life.

Why? Why can't I shoot no matter how I shoot, I was caught by that guy with one hand!

"Chen Fan is the most handsome! Ahh ā€

The cheers of the cheerleaders have been ringing constantly, but no one cares whether they are cheering for Chen Fan at this moment.

All of them had a husky expression.

This Nima.

That short-haired player is a match-fixer!

Counting the previous ball, that's four goals in a row!

Four balls in a row were caught by someone with one hand.

It's a hand, and the ball doesn't look like it's strong at all!

"Damn, if you don't watch such obvious match-fixing, I, who don't know how to play football, can see it." A boy who was originally coming for the cheerleading team left with an angry face after seeing such a "fake" ball.

"That's too fake, isn't it?" Many of the boys booed the Iron Foot Three on the football field.

"I've never seen such a brazen person, it's just an ordinary game, and it's even playing match-fixing, what's the picture?"

"That's it, look at his expression, that action, oh my God, the reincarnation of the actor!"

"Director, add a chicken leg to him, count it in mine!"

The cheerleaders don't care if it's match-fixing or not, they just know that Chen Fan looks handsome!

The discussion in these audience was quite loud, which made the faces of the people on the side of the Kung Fu football team turn strange.

Chen Fan was very angry, what is it called to play match-fixing, I obviously have personal strength!

Ghost Catcher! Haven't you heard of it all?!

Zhang Junbao and Lin Hai glanced at each other and shook their heads helplessly.

And Zheng Xi seemed to have grasped a flaw, and his originally gloomy expression suddenly dissipated.

He turned his head and looked at Lin Hai with an angry face, "Did you buy Wu Shan?!" You guys are so shameless! ā€

Wu Shan, the real name of Iron Foot Three.

In the face of Zheng Xi's forcible bribe, Lin Hai and Zhang Junbao didn't care at all.

Zhang Junbao gave the players on the field a look, and everyone understood.

Suddenly, all the players gathered together and ran to the edge of the field and sat down cross-legged.

A performance of the melon-eating masses who watch a good show.

So the scene in the field now is that Chen Fan is a goalkeeper, facing eleven players including the goalkeeper of the enemy.

But I don't know if Wu Shan, that is, Tiejiaosan's already painful appearance, can still stand up.

The psychological blow is just too great.

"Come along, you guys." Chen Fan shouted loudly at everyone on the other side.

"Zephyr football team, come on!" Lu Lu, sitting on the ground, shouted, looking like a die-hard fan of the Zephyr football team.

"You're so shameless." Huo Jin next to him despised him.

Then Huo Jin also raised his hands and shouted: "Brothers of the West Wind team, go up together, kick him to death!" ā€

"Damn, you guy is even more shameless." All the team members expressed their appreciation for Huo Jin's shamelessness!

Zhang Junbao glanced at Zheng Xi lightly.

Didn't you say we bought your players? So what if you feel like your entire team has been bought?

"You! You guys! ......" Zheng Xi stretched out his hand and pointed at Lin Hai and Zhang Junbao, his heart trembling with anger.

It's so obvious, doesn't it look down on his whole team?

Lin Hai shrugged, looking innocent.

It's none of my business, I'm only responsible for training the team, and everything else is in charge of Zhang Junbao, the captain, and I'm also very pitiful, as a coach, those guys don't listen to me very much!

The rest of the audience outside the stadium were all dumbfounded by such a strange ball game.

This Nima is the whole team playing?

But who plays whom?

It seems that all the players here have quit, leaving only one goalkeeper.

Are they all actors over there? That guy didn't even score four goals just now!

I feel like my brain is running out of ideas.