Chapter 613: Goal Goal!!

The flat-headed man knocks the ball back to his own person. Then he took a step and ran to the front, and his own side of the Chinese side was also very powerful, when the flat-headed man ran to about ten meters in front of the penalty area, the football accurately found the flat-headed man, Zhang Yao was shocked, this person ran very fast, and even almost on par with Zhao Tiezhu, plus the flesh of this person's body, this must be a player with very good strength and speed, Zhang Yao's fierce force, the body was pasted with the flat-headed man, and the flat-headed man turned in place, blocking Zhang Yao's whole person behind him, Then the foot flicked, but the man turned the other way.

The ball is divided!

Zhang Yao was given by others as soon as he saw him, and the gap in strength was suddenly revealed.

The flat-headed man saw that there was only a thin defender in front of him, and he shouted hideously, then pulled up his big foot and kicked it violently at the ball.

At this moment, the sole of a foot, like a ghost, appeared under him.

The flat-headed man smiled disdainfully, his own leg strength, but in the school team, he can be ranked first, and someone wants to fight hard with himself? That's really just one word for death, and you don't have to say it twice.

The sudden appearance of the sole of the foot, the flat-headed man's foot, kicked on the football almost at the same time, and the football seemed to be squashed at this moment.

The movement seems to have slowed down......

The flat-headed man had a smug smile on his face first, and then he was a little puzzled, why the soles of his feet that were blocking him were not kicked away by himself with the ball? Then, it was frightened, the flat-headed man felt as if he had kicked on an iron plate, and then the foot that he should have gone forward was retreating violently.

Bang.

The flat-headed man was kicked with the ball.

Since it is going directly to the ball, it is not a foul.

When the flat-headed man fell, he only saw a thin figure speeding by, that figure was so familiar!

A few seconds later.

Ah~~~ There were screams of countless girls outside the venue.

Zhao Tiezhu turned around in a dashing way, and slapped Zhang Yao, who gave him a wonderful assist.

3:0.

The game lasted less than 5 minutes.

"How is that possible?" The flat-headed man stood up and looked at each other in disbelief, just for a while, this team, which is known as the weakest team in the school, shot his own top 4 team in the school 4 times in a row? Is this God's old man joking with himself? All this must be a dream!! Yes, it must be a dream!! The flat-headed man pinched his face, but ...... Nima will hurt, not a dream!

The flat-headed man looked at the ball that was put into the circle of the field again, he really didn't know what to do, he looked up at the coach of the school football team on the sidelines, trying to calm the sense of disbelief in his heart, but this hesitation, the nightmare figure floated again.

"Nima, don't be like this, okay!" As soon as the flat-headed man moves his feet, he has to pass the ball to the side. It was only the moment his foot touched the ball that the thin figure suddenly changed direction.

Prediction!?

The flat-headed man's foot had already touched the ball, and the ball headed towards his teammates not far behind him, and the thin figure actually ran towards the ball at the same time.

The center saw the ball rolling towards him, and he was about to run over to catch the ball in a hurry, according to the normal situation, he and the ball are running relative to each other, so under the same distance, he will spend less time, and the opponent and the ball are running in the same direction, then the time must be longer, but Zhao Tiezhu seems to be born to like to violate some laws, Zhao Tiezhu, who was originally running at high speed, seems to have increased his speed again, before the center receives the ball, a wind blows, and the ball under his feet has disappeared.

"Stop him!!"

The flat-headed man turned around and shouted.

Two center forwards and one defender ran towards Zhao Tiezhu in an encirclement shape, and the three of them stood very professionally, completely sealing the angle at which Zhao Tiezhu could shoot!

Zhao Tiezhu still ran forward with the ball, and when the three of them were almost in front of him, a smile appeared on the corner of Zhao Tiezhu's mouth.

Gently pick it up under your feet.

Football, jumped out of the encirclement.

"Fool, such a light shot, do you think our goalkeeper eats rice?" The flat-headed man said proudly, but ......

Another figure appeared outside the penalty area, and the football flew towards that figure.

"Shadow clone can't do it?" The flat-headed man looked at the figure in surprise.

No! This figure, even taller and more robust, this man is...... Center, Zhang Yao!!

The flat-headed man is extremely depressed, you are a center, why do you come to the front court? If you run so deep, the center will have to stay in the center circle, you ...... You didn't make a reasonable kick.

Zhang Yao didn't care about the resentment of the flat-headed man, and when he saw the football flying towards him, Zhang Yao showed a confident smile on his face.

It is less than twenty meters away from the goal, which is within Zhang Yao's range!

Bang.

Zhang Yao, like Zhao Tiezhu, shot a direct volley after the ball hit the ground and rebounded.

Although this shot was not as powerful as Zhao Tiezhu, the angle was extremely tricky, and it flew into the net directly against the goal post.

Yes!

Zhang Yao clenched his fists, somersaulted on the spot, and then ran to Zhao Tiezhu who was on the side, and hugged Zhao Tiezhu in his arms with a bear hug.

"I said, I don't like men!" Zhao Tiezhu said with a smile.

"Thank you." Zhang Yao said in a low voice.

"They're all teammates, as they should be." Zhao Tiezhu patted Zhang Yao's back, "There are more than ten balls, let's chase them back one by one." ”

The game is in full swing on the field here, but Chen Kunpeng's face off the field is getting more and more ugly, when he led the team, he didn't score a single goal, but he didn't expect that now Zhao Tiezhu is leading the team, and he scored 4 goals so quickly, this is Chi Guoguo's slap in the face! Chen Kunpeng looked at Zhang Yao resentfully, when this person was on the field, he must have been passive and slacking off, otherwise why was he so interested now, and so bad at that time?

Some people never know how to reflect, even if there is a mistake, it is someone else's fault, Chen Kunpeng is obviously the best among this kind of people.

"Kunpeng, this Zhang Yao is too arrogant!" Passerby A fully played the role of burning the fire at this time.

"Yes, yes, in the first two games, this person must have deliberately played badly to make you ugly, which made us lose." Passerby B on the side was very cooperative with the oil, so the fire in Chen Kunpeng's heart was getting more and more burning.

"I'm not going to make him feel better!" Chen Kunpeng looked at Zhang Yao and the others on the field with resentment, his face was hideous.

"This center is not bad either!" Xu Feifei patted Lu Hanlong on the shoulder, "You FJ University, it's always easy to surprise me, one last time, and one this time." ”

"Hehe, this time is not necessarily worse than the last one!" Lu Hanlong said with a smile.

"Not necessarily, the last time, after more than half a year of our special training, now, it is no longer comparable to before, hum, do you really think that our national football team will sink for the rest of your life? If we can absorb this Zhao Tiezhu, then add the last time, our national football team, impact the World Cup, it is no longer a dream! Xu Feifei's face had a hint of murderous intent on his face.

The World Cup can make countless Chinese people crazy.