The girl snatched the box back at once, and glared at He Fei with a flushed face: "Get out, you stinky rascal!" ”

Seeing the girl running away as if she had seen a ghost, He Fei felt very aggrieved in his heart, and couldn't help but say to himself: "I'm a hooligan? No matter how rogue I am, you rogue who didn't take the initiative to prepare this thing! ”

"Haha......" Looking at He Fei, who was dumbfounded, the Chinese language players laughed loudly. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

They kind of understood that He Fei was just physically fit, and he really didn't have any kicking skills.

Such an opponent is a little difficult to deal with, but it is not without weaknesses.

He Fei's weakness is that he doesn't know what to do after grabbing the ball, and he is easy to deal with.

Seeing that He Fei suddenly returned the possession of the ball to the other party, the players in the history department were also very helpless.

Forget it, for those who play football for the first time, He Fei is already very powerful, and he can't expect too much.

The Chinese language players were throwing throw-ins, and Cao Ding, who had already stood up, rushed forward and shouted to his teammates: "Pass it to me!" ”

Although the confrontation just now was very fierce, Cao Ding paid great attention to protecting himself, and only rolled on the grass a few times and was not injured.

It's just that he felt that he had lost to He Fei, and he was very embarrassed, and he wanted to get the field back in a huff.

Hearing Cao Ding's shout, the Chinese language player immediately threw the ball at Cao Ding, Cao Ding stopped the ball on his chest, and as soon as he turned around, the ball fell to his thigh and fell to his feet.

I have to say that Cao Ding's ball skills are still very good, and he is indeed close to the level of a professional player.

It's a pity that he ran into He Fei, who had demonic physical fitness, and as soon as he took the ball, He Fei rushed towards him.

If Cao Ding's speed is a bicycle, then He Fei's speed is a motorcycle, not on the same line at all.

Seeing He Fei killing him, Cao Ding didn't pass the ball, and made up his mind to fight He Fei.

He knew that his speed was not as good as He Fei's, and his foot strength was not as good as He Fei's, but he was confident that his ball skills were better than He Fei's.

As long as the ball is at your feet, everything is not a problem.

He Fei poked his foot forward, ready to poke the ball out of Cao Ding's feet, Cao Ding hurriedly pulled the ball away, and dodged He Fei's kick.

He Fei made up for it with another kick, and Cao Ding pulled the ball back, widening the distance between him and He Fei, so that He Fei's kick couldn't reach it.

couldn't pass He Fei, so he wanted to use his superb ball control skills to play He Fei and make He Fei lose face.

Cao Ding was not in a hurry, his teammates were in a hurry: "Cao Ding, pass the ball out!" Hurry up! ”

Everyone thinks that now is the best opportunity, He Fei is forcing Cao Ding, and passing the ball to others is a great opportunity!

But Cao Ding didn't seem to hear the shouts of his teammates, and continued to tease He Fei while dribbling and showing off his ball skills.

As a result, he didn't realize that under He Fei's step-by-step pressing, his ball was brought back more and more, and it was almost close to the front of the penalty area.

"Cao Ding, danger, pass the ball out!" The teammates reminded loudly again, and Cao Ding suddenly woke up and hurriedly passed it to the defenders on his side.

Seeing that Cao Ding finally passed the ball, He Fei, who was holding his breath, suddenly rushed towards the opponent's defender who received the ball: "I'll grab it!" ”

The opposing defender was in a hurry to receive the ball, but when He Fei grabbed it like this, he immediately panicked and hurriedly played the ball, but unfortunately it was still a little slower.

Syllable!

He Fei stabbed the ball out from the feet of the opposing defender, and due to the excessive force, the snatching turned into a shot, and the football quickly rolled towards the goal.

The goalkeeper fell down on the spot, held the ball tightly in his arms, and finally escaped.

"Didn't enter!"

"Alas, it's a pity!"

The players in the history department were all very sorry, and the players in the Chinese language department were scared into a cold sweat.

If He Fei, a person who makes up the numbers and doesn't know how to play ball, scores a goal, how can they save face in the Chinese Literature Department!

"Quick! Counterattack! Cao Ding yelled, the goalkeeper understood, kicked out, and drove directly through the half.

As a result, as soon as the goalkeeper opened the door with the ball, He Fei ran in with the football.

Where is the football, where is he, He Fei feels that he will definitely not be wrong to play football like this.

The players in the Chinese Department were almost vomiting blood, and such a piece of dog skin plaster stuck to them, everyone was uncomfortable.

But although He Fei's actions were rude, they were all rushing towards the ball, and they didn't foul at all, and they really couldn't do anything about He Fei.

Seeing that the first point was about to be grabbed by He Fei again, no player from the Chinese Literature Department deliberately stopped in front of He Fei, and the other person stepped forward to grab the point.

As a result, before the guy who was in front of He Fei could react to what was going on, He Fei had already bypassed him, jumped high, overwhelmed the opponent, and pushed the ball down.

"Okay!" The ball hit the feet of the history player, and the history player immediately launched a counterattack towards the opponent's goal.

Once the ball fell at his feet, He Fei didn't know what to do, and stood stupidly in place, waiting for the opponent's player to defend it.

Soon, the counterattack organized by the history team was cracked by the opposing team, and the football was near the center circle again.

He Fei, who was standing near the middle circle, saw the football flying towards him, and raised his feet without saying a word.

Bang!

He Fei's indiscriminate kick unintentionally hit the part, obviously with a big kick, but it turned into a shot.

I saw the football in a very coquettish arc in mid-air, and then fell quickly towards the goal.

The goalkeeper of the Chinese language team was so frightened that he retreated again and again, retreated to the goal and jumped hard, slamming his fists into the bottom of the ball, trying to knock the ball out.

As a result, the ball was still spinning at high speed when it fell, and the goalkeeper misjudged and smashed his fists into the air, and the ball fell to the ground and bounced violently into the goal!

"Di-" The players of the Chinese language department were still dumbfounded, and the referee blew the whistle for the goal, 1-0, and the history department was ahead!

"He Fei, that's great!"

"Flying feet out of the sky!"

"He Fei, I'm going to give you a monkey!"

"Go and go, just like you, you can only be a fox!"

"Get out!"

The girls of the cheerleading team of the history department cheered, and the players of the department team were also ecstatic, and suddenly surrounded He Fei and pressed He Fei under him to celebrate.

"I'm not interested in men, take your mouths away, don't kiss me!"

"Who's it, who's pushing me,!"

There was a lot of trouble for a while, and it wasn't until the referee warned them with a whistle that the players from the history department let go of He Fei.

Xu Zhibin patted He Fei's shoulder and encouraged: "Third child, good job, you are very talented in football!" ”

He Fei said with a smile: "I think it's easy to kick football, just kick it and score a goal, hehe." ”

The faces of all the players in the Chinese language department turned green, and they couldn't help howling in their hearts: God, hurry up and thunder and kill this unashamed pretending criminal! (To be continued.) (To be continued.) )