"Class 12! I'm not welcome to do it! Ye Bihuang stepped forward with a smile, there is indeed one less person in class 12, it seems that he is just counting casually on weekdays, otherwise he will not always be pressed and beaten by his own class.

The squad leader of class 12 turned his head to see Ye Bihuang and said with a smile: "Who should I be, isn't this Ye Bihuang, what?" Do you also play football? ”

"Yes, but my classmates didn't know my strength, so they abandoned me and asked me to come to you, how about it? Contain me? Ye Bihuang pretended to be pitiful.

The squad leader of class 12 nodded and said, "No problem, there is just one less person in our class, but you can't play match-fixing." In the face of Ye Bihuang, he didn't have much confidence in his heart, this is a famous bully in the school, last time he overturned the strongest handle in the school, and all the heavyweight minions under the other party were also knocked down, this person fought too fiercely, he couldn't afford to provoke, he didn't want to play football, just let him play it again.

"No problem, they don't look down on me, I'll make them regret it, hehe." Ye Bihuang began to laugh wickedly.

On the side of class 12, there are Song Qiang, the sports committee member of their class, Jiang Guogang, the class leader, and two boys Qiu Bin and Sun Chengpeng, who are not very good at studying.

Now with Ye Bihuang, there are just five people.

A football rolled over next to him, and Ye Bihuang stopped it with a kick.

"Hey, buddy, kick the ball over!" The boys over there shouted loudly, they were also 5V5, playing in the small field, it seemed that they had been kicking for a while, and they were all sweaty and panting.

Ye Bihuang kicked the ball upside down, slammed the ball into the side of the schoolbag of the goal, and the ball crossed an arc and landed in front of the goal.

"Holy! So hanging? ”

"Blindfold."

There were chickens and dogs jumping, and there was a shout.

Ye Bihuang touched his nose, turned around and walked into the court, everyone was ready to continue.

Anyway, everyone just comes down to play, exercise, find the sense of finding the ball, and prepare for the Winter Games, so no one takes it as a serious matter, and whoever serves first is determined by guessing the boxing.

The 12th class was naturally discharged by the squad leader Jiang Guogang, while the 11th class was sent by Lee Kuan Yew. Seeing this, Ye Bihuang scratched his head helplessly, and asked Lee Kuan Yew to guess the boxing, it was better to let the 12th class serve directly.

Sure enough, Lee Kuan Yew lost, very thoroughly, with his cloth scissors against Chiang Guogang.

Class 12 serves, Jiang Guogang advances with the ball, his playing skills are good, it is a small step with the ball, Liu Zhichao is relatively short, the speed is fast, blocking in front of Jiang Guogang, intending to grab the ball.

At the same time, Qiao Yifei of Class 11 also stepped forward quickly, and formed a flank attack with Liu Zhichao to deal with Jiang Guogang together.

Jiang Guogang was under heavy pressure, and he didn't move after taking two steps with the ball, so he could only dribble on the spot, and even almost lost the ball two or three times.

Lee Kuan Yew dealt with Sun Chengpeng, the two were about the same size, but Lee Kuan Yew was stronger and Sun Chengpeng was thinner.

Qiao Yonglei is eyeing Song Qiang, both of whom are flexible ball handlers, with low stature, comparable speed, and similar stature.

Li Yong was carrying Qiu Bin, both of them were thick and heavy, medium in height, and they sounded like they had a small belly, but they were also equal.

Ye Bihuang was very helpless, he was directly ignored, and the other party didn't send anyone to watch him at all.

He trotted all the way to the side of the goal of class 11, anyway, there is no guard in this 5v5, and there is no one to manage things like offside, Ye Bihuang is ready to let Jiang Guogang pass the ball to him, and then volley into the goal in an instant.

"Jiang Guogang, pass the ball to me!" Ye Bihuang shouted.

Qiao Yifei saw that Ye Bihuang had run to his own goal, and hurriedly returned to defense, he was also a goalkeeper of class 11 to some extent, and he could guard the ball with his hands within the goal.

Jiang Guogang glanced at Ye Bihuang, turned his head expressionlessly, found Sun Chengpeng, and sent the ball to Sun Chengpeng's feet with a dribble at his feet.

Sun Chengpeng rushed left and right with the ball, and he was stunned to see Lee Kuan Yew, who had good football skills, and couldn't find the north, just when Sun Chengpeng was about to shoot with his feet, Qiao Yonglei and Song Qiang instantly interspersed and disrupted Sun Chengpeng's football plan.

In desperation, Sun Chengpeng had no choice but to pass the ball to Song Qiang when he passed by Song Qiang, who did not dare to carry the ball at all under the strong pressure of Lee Kuan Yew, and handed the ball to Qiu Bin on the side.

may be because the pass was too fast, Qiu Bin was stunned, and when he made a mistake with the ball, Li Yong stole the ball.

"I rely on you, Qiu Bin! Brace oneself! Jiang Guogang saw Qiu Bin's mistake like this, and ran towards his goal with a scolding sentence. At the same time, Sun Chengpeng and Song Qiang also rushed to catch up with Li Yong. Qiu Bin was so made by the gaze of several people that he had to bow his head and didn't dare to raise his head.

Ye Bihuang saw that these people didn't pass the ball to him at all, obviously such a good gap, if he passed the ball to himself, wouldn't he be able to score instantly? Thinking of this, he was a little depressed, so he stood in place in a daze and watched the two sides grab the ball, like a spectator.

Li Yong got the ball, he was very excited, the speed was increased to the limit, he didn't exercise just now, there was too much energy in his body to volatilize, plus there would be no second time for such a good opportunity, and he would not come again when he had the opportunity, watch me volley.

In a flash of light, Li Yong rushed to the side of the small door of Class 12, gently probed his foot, and the ball slowly ran forward.

"Brush-" Song Qiang's feet crossed the ball, and he lost his center of gravity and kept rushing forward, but unfortunately, he misestimated the strength of Li Yong's kicking, and he was too far forward so he couldn't kick the ball.

A black line crossed Ye Bihuang's head, and sure enough, the ball went in very lightly.

"Yay! Entered! Li Yong jumped up, clenched his fists, and looked excited.

Qiao Yifei stepped forward and high-fived him, followed by Qiao Yonglei, Lee Kuan Yew, and Liu Zhichao.

Li Yong walked to Ye Bihuang's side with a smile, and said with a smile on his face: "I said Bihuang, you don't have to be so dutiful to be an undercover agent for our class, just stand still?" It's also too obvious, it's better to move a little when you can. ”

Naturally, Ye Bihuang could hear that this was a ridiculous tone, this was his expression was too annoying, Ye Bihuang touched his nose and spread his hands: "Okay, since you let me move, then I'll run a little in a while." ”

"Brother Huang, you just stood where you were, not playing football." Lee Kuan Yew knew that Ye Bihuang was very strong, but he just ran half a game and stood still, which made him very incomprehensible.

"Didn't you see it, they didn't pass the ball to me, they were depressed." Ye Bihuang scolded in a low voice, "Okay, if they don't pass the ball to me, I'll grab the ball myself, let them see the strength of Ben Shao, and shut up for me when the time comes." ”

"Hey, hey." Lee Kuan Yew smiled and ran towards his goal.