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Who is this so ignorant? Brother obviously succeeded in counterattacking the cloud demon girl, how can you say that brother is dreaming?

"Isn't that you? Look at the **** on your smiling face, isn't it just a dream of snapping with a girl? As for Lecheng like that? A voice with a bit of disdain sounded in Gao Ming's ears.

Gao Ming took away the hand that was blocking his eyes and looked at it fixedly. Good fellow, five or six big men in short-sleeved pants surrounded him in a circle.

With a somewhat teasing smile on his face, he was staring at him condescendingly.

Gao Ming got up with a bone, trying to change this situation that was a little unfavorable just by looking at it.

It's a pity that the big men who are more than 1.85 meters tall are still condescending.

"Who are you? Is the Jade Emperor like a Buddha? Even if I'm dreaming, will it be your turn? Gao Ming didn't have a good impression of these stupid big guys who liked to show off their heads, and felt that Li Shengnan's set was quite suitable for them.

Haven't you heard a word? I'm proud of myself, and I'm the province of cloth for my motherland.

"Hehe, of course we can't control you, but you're blocking our practice. If you want to lie down, you can do it, but if you get kicked by a ball, don't cry out in pain. One of the big stupid men sneered.

Then hook your foot on the lawn, hook a soccer ball under your feet to your foot, and kick it at the bottom end of the ball from the bottom to the top several times in a row.

With a muffled sound of "bang", the football flew into the air, flew more than 20 meters high before falling, smashed on the lawn and jumped up a few people high.

Showing its extraordinary foot strength, it is good for ordinary people to make a football fly seven or eight meters high with one kick at most.

After the show was over, the stupid big man smiled at Gao Ming and said, "As for who we are?" Check it out here. After speaking, he pointed to the jersey on his chest and waited for others.

"Jiangcheng University of Science and Technology." Gao Ming looked at the words on the jersey and read.

"I'm number fourteen." The stupid big man listens to Gao Ming's recitation, which is called an awkwardness, what is the reason for the University of Science and Technology to die! Breathless and huffing are given corrections.

"Oh, number 14, sub!" Gao Ming answered as a matter of course.

College students are at the age of crazy worship, so in college teams, there is an unwritten rule that the main players will almost always choose the jersey number of their favorite players according to their position.

From No. 1 to No. 11, there have been generations of superstars in the history of football, such as No. 10, Pele and Maradona occupy the memory of generations after generation, such as No. 7, Forever Raul and Beckham.

As a result, as long as it is a college game, you can almost always see the game between the two teams from No. 1 to No. 11, and only when the substitutes come on the field, you can see a few jersey numbers greater than 11.

No. 14, the number is not very auspicious, this product is definitely a substitute in the substitute, Gao Ming didn't have time to say this, and the face of the person opposite turned red.

Gao Ming's words are indeed extremely lethal, especially for a young man with a good face.

"Boy, I can't see that it's quite horizontal! Zhao Yue is a substitute, yes, but the main players of your Chujiang University can't even play a substitute in our team, believe it or not? No. 5, who was smiling and watching the play next to him, coldly stood up for his teammates.

"Oh? I've heard for a long time that your Polytechnic University football team is very fierce, what's the matter? The game is to see who kicks the football high, like him? Do you have the ability, give me a plane to see? The corners of Gao Ming's mouth curled slightly and said.

Teacher Gao's mouth, that is famous in the School of Computer Science, anyone who has seen it, or has stopped fighting with Gao Ming since then, such as Dean An Dehai as the leader, supplemented by Comrade Lao Zhou. Either they will bow down from now on and return to Teacher Gao's disciples, which is of course dominated by Tian Lei and other students.

Of course, behind the mouth, it must be supported by strength. Just the mouth cannon, Gao Ming didn't know how many repairs had been made.

Unfortunately, Mr. Gao is not only powerful, but also powerful.

It's a pity that these members of the Polytechnic University football team don't know.

"Yo he, brothers, have you seen it, no wonder our football team has to play in the finale this time, there are a lot of talents in Chujiang University! It's awesome to win a small online contest once, and now they dare to flip with us. No. 5 couldn't help but be amused by Gao Ming, and smiled at a few of his teammates.

"Come on, come on, you think it's easy to kick high, you come and kick and see, put the ball here, if you can kick to the goal, you can continue to sleep here, let's move the whole team to practice." Otherwise, you'd better stay there and cool there. No. 14 said menacingly.

No. 14 Zhao Yue himself was a little unhappy today, the captain had already decided to let most of their substitutes appear in this game, but at noon, because the taekwondo association of the stupid people were beaten by a rabble from Chujiang University, they couldn't find the north, and temporarily decided to let the main players play to get back some face for the school.

If you can't play, you can't enjoy the pleasure of ravaging your opponent, Zhao Yue naturally doesn't like the students of Chujiang University, so you know that this kind of rabble still dares to say that he is a substitute, can Zhao Yue not be angry and not fight? If it weren't for the scruples on campus, Zhao Yue would have been eager to kick it, and the smile on Xiaobai's face would make people feel unhappy.

Gao Ming raised his eyes and saw that from where they were standing now, they were thirty or forty meters away from the goal. If you are a professional player, this distance is of course nothing, but if you are an amateur, you still need to have a little foot to drive the ball more than 30 meters with one kick.

"It's the same as if you can do it, you try it first and let me see, if you can do it, I can't, I'll get out of here." Gao Ming smiled faintly and said.

"That's what you said, you can watch it first." Number 14 cracked his mouth and smiled.

A group of young men wearing Polytechnic University jerseys were holding the ball nearby to do passing training in twos and threes, and when they saw a dispute between their teammates and a student from Chujiang University, they all gathered around. After hearing the conversation between the two, they couldn't help laughing.

If there is anything else, No. 14 may not work, but if it is just about the kung fu of opening the big feet, Zhao Yue, who is a central defender, can at least rank in the top two in the team, except for the goalkeeper, even the current main central defender is not as good as him. He once had a record of kicking the ball from his own small penalty area to the top of the arc of the opponent's big penalty area, with a straight line distance of more than 60 meters. Now this little distance is just a random kick from him.

A young man in a tracksuit who was talking to someone over there looked over there and frowned, obviously he was a little dissatisfied with the laziness of his teammates on the field.

"Ah Yue, let the buddies of Chujiang University appreciate and appreciate our level." A young man wearing the No. 7 jersey laughed and shouted at the No. 14.

With a flick of his foot, a ball flew lightly in front of No. 14.

No. 14 Zhao Yue stretched out his foot and hooked, the ball stopped firmly on the surface of his foot, turned around and looked at Gao Ming proudly, and said, "Boy, take a good look at how far my brother can kick." ”

Then he lifted the ball up, and the ball flew up more than a person high, and he himself turned 180 degrees, using a movement similar to the side leg kick in martial arts, and kicked the ball hard.

There was a muffled "bang".

The football drew a beautiful arc, crossed the top of the goal, and smashed on the plastic track that was still more than ten meters away from the goal.

"Haha, Ah Yue, it seems to be a bit of a kick this time, I only flew fifty meters away, and I didn't hit the protective net." One of the team members said with a grin.

"In front of the masters, it is inevitable to be a little nervous." No. 14 looked at Gao Ming with a bit of ridicule and said.

He said this in his mouth, but his face was a little proud. In fact, with such a turn and sideways sweep, he can kick out 50 meters in one kick, which is almost his best result, and it is very good to be able to kick out 40 meters in training, if in the official competition, in the case of fierce physical confrontation, no matter how far away, as long as he can clear the ball, it is a victory.

"Can I say, did you break the rules?" Gao Ming looked at No. 14, who had just finished loading 13, and said lightly.

The 14th was stunned with a little smugness on his face, and then he remembered that he began to talk to Gao Ming about opening a big foot, and the most basic rule of a big kick is to first put the ball on the ground and then kick it with his feet.

Obviously, Gao Ming was right, he picked the ball into the air, and then pumped it with the instep, which is definitely a violation.

"Haha" The surrounding Polytechnic team members laughed.

Xiao Gaoming is a little too eye-catching, this is completely a football novice!

In terms of technical difficulty, the difficulty of Zhao Yue's kick is much more difficult than putting the ball on the spot to kick off, such a kick can kick the ball fifty meters away, let alone kick the ball on the ground. If it were replaced by someone who knows a little bit about football, he would have been able to admit defeat directly without being crooked, and Gao Ming would only suffer a bigger blow if he was so entangled.

In the face of such a football novice, No. 14 not only had a little pain, but had to say: "Then I'll show you another kick." ”

"No need, with your feet, no matter how much you kick, it's only that distance, I'll barely count you able to kick it." Gao Ming waved his hand, and returned to the Tao very indifferently.

Now it was the turn of the players of the Polytechnic University who were laughing and stunned, this thing is reading and reading a bad head! No matter how much you kick, it's just that little distance? Do you know, how many people can kick the ball out of Jiangcheng with a 180-degree turn volley and kick more than 50 meters? Even if you count those professional athletes.

No. 14 knows who he met this time, dare to love, is a super nerd, can't help crying and laughing, and is trying to speak. I only heard the sportswear standing on the track on the other side of the stadium shouting from afar: "What are you guys doing?" Don't want to play, do you? Why don't you hurry up and run laps to warm up. ”

"Captain, come right away, come right away." Hearing the shouts of the sportswear, the players who were standing nearby to watch the excitement scattered in a hurry and ran towards the sportswear.

"Boy, I have to leave first, you don't have to kick it, hurry back to the classroom and read your book." No. 14 hurriedly dropped a sentence and turned his head to run.

It's just a nerd, the Tao is different, and No. 14 is too lazy to entangle with Gao Ming.

"Wait, we're not done yet." As soon as Gao Ming stretched out his hand, he grabbed No. 14's arm.

"I'll go, brother still has something to do here, you pull me to make wool." No. 14 was stunned by Gao Ming's sudden attack, and said very dissatisfied.

"You can't do anything else until we're done." A hint of a smile appeared in Gao Ming's eyes, but his face was cute.

Anyway, now that I have nothing to do, it's good to find someone to accompany me to practice, and by the way, I also look at the level of the players of the Polytechnic University.

"You let me go." No. 14 is a little dumbfounded, this is not just a nerd at all, maybe it's still a male god ~~~~~ scripture! After struggling twice, No. 14 was surprised to find that the male nerve's hand was very slender, but the strength was far beyond his imagination, not to mention breaking free of the hands that seemed to be pulling him at random, he just wanted to move his steps, as if he was tied up with a rope.

"No, you can't leave without competing." Gao Ming obviously has the potential to be a male god ~~~~~ scripture.

", I'm not going to warm up, you'll be responsible if I can't play later!"

"You're a substitute anyway."

"Can you not mention the substitution?" At the mention of the word substitute, No. 14 became emotional and wanted to break away from Gao Ming's hand, but sadly found that the strength of the male nerve was definitely much greater than his, and he could not escape his clutches.

"No, unless you're done competing with me." Gao Ming shook his head.

"Brother, if I call your brother successful, if you want to kick, just kick it quickly." Zhao Yue was about to cry, and he regretted infinitely provoking such a male nerve.

Playing football farther than a neurotic, if this is known by others, it will definitely be a stain on a lifetime! Chujiang University is really scummy. How can you let a neurotic wander around the school? Thinking of this, Zhao Yue couldn't wait to give himself two slaps.

"That's your boss?"

"Hmm."

"It's hanging?"

"So-so." How dare Zhao Yue say that he is the boss bunker at this time, what if the nervous classmates go to find the boss? Then will he have a bright future in the school team?

"In general, you're afraid of him drying up? Why don't I go and compare with him? Breathe for you. Gao Ming was angry.

"Brother, if you want to kick, kick it quickly, and I'll leave when you're happy." Zhao Yue's tears rolled in his eyes, he definitely stepped on when he went out today, and he really came to whatever he wanted.

"You won't run if I let go." Gao Ming said but let go without worry.

With his reaction, No. 14 didn't even move a step before he could get it back.

Run? Run a fart! Lao Tzu ran away, what are you going to do with the captain? In that case, I'm afraid that I won't be able to play on the school team again in my life, so it's really a substitute, only a substitute. Zhao Yue secretly slandered himself in his heart, but a smile appeared on his face, and said, "No, you kick, I'll leave after kicking." ”

Gao Ming smiled slightly, put the ball on the ground, and did not run, swinging his calf, and pumping it on the lower part of the football.

With a "bang", the football flew towards the goal in Zhao Yue's dull eyes.

This is not scientific, there is a voice roaring in Zhao Yue's head.