"Damn, what's the situation, it won't be scrapped below."

There was no shortage of fans on the sidelines, and they looked at Wang Tao, who was holding his crotch and was hurriedly carried out of the stadium by the doctor, and rubbed his little brother with pity.

"Do you want to continue the competition?"

The players of the sixth class watched Wang Tao leave in embarrassment, and their hearts were shaken, now that the boss has abandoned himself, it seems that there is no need to continue the game, so it is better to retreat as soon as possible!

"Wang Tao is usually so good to you, is this how you end up?" Xue Ming was also very unwilling, and immediately encouraged the sixth class of people with blue noses and swollen faces: "I want to avenge Wang Tao." ”

"Revenge on you?" The player pursed his lips disdainfully at Xue Ming, and sneered: "It's just a waste, it's not as fast as the old lady with a vegetable basket on the street with the ball, it can't be fake, right?" ”

A cold glint flashed in Xue Ming's eyes, but he endured it, now there are only seven disabled people left on the court, if people continue to pass, there is no way to continue the game according to the regulations, he can not do things for Wang Tao, but he can't stop being insulted by Jiang Hao in the hospital, and he must pay it back with blood.

"Let's go if you want!" Xue Ming waved his hand indifferently, and said to himself: "I hope Wang Tao won't hear about your escape, otherwise he will ......."

The players glanced at each other, their faces changed, they couldn't understand Wang Tao's character anymore, and the most hated thing was betrayal, if he heard that he would retreat without a fight, I am afraid it would be really difficult to explain, gritted his teeth and decided to continue to hold on, and shouted coldly: "Let's continue to play." ”

Xue Ming cast a look of disgust at the players who were in order, and he didn't bother to continue to deal with the players in Class 6.

"Keep making substitutions."

The referee glanced at the mouthy Xue Ming dissatisfiedly, and simply urged neatly, thinking that it was about to end, but he still had to continue to be exposed to the sun, what a fucking crime!

"I'll come."

Xue Ming immediately walked to the position of the penalty kick, and a confident smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, the penalty kick into the net is for a person like him who has practiced tens of thousands of shots and is proficient in various shooting skills, shooting into the goal is simply hand-to-hand, effortlessly.

None of the goalkeepers in the city could stop me, and it was no wonder that a high school student could stop me.

Xue Ming took two steps back, scruples to perceive the wind around him, and did not find that when the wind was blowing, he relaxed and kicked towards the football hard, he was confident that as long as the ball was kicked out, there would be no goalkeeper to stop it, which was the confidence of the city football.

Sou!

The football was vigorously provoked and rushed towards the goal!

The fans on the side of the stadium were nervously holding their breath, whether this ball could go in or not, but it was related to the winner of the championship, if it really went in, Class 6 would have a chance to turn over.

"I want to enter the door, I really think too much."

Jiang Hao manipulated the airflow covering the surface of the football and slammed it up!

"It's time to score!"

Xue Ming saw that the ball flew to the corner of the goal according to his expectations, and immediately showed a smug look, he didn't know how many times he practiced this kind of penalty, it was simply easy to come by, effortlessly!

Sou!

At the moment when the football was about to enter the net, the football unexpectedly raised a little abruptly, grazing the goal frame and flying out of the stadium!

"How so?"

Xue Ming looked at the football that shot out of bounds in disbelief, a little overwhelmed, and it was difficult to accept the facts in front of him, obviously the football was going down, and it was about to break through to the door without any obstacles, how could he run up to the Lu without any accident, which was completely inconsistent with the principle of Newton's gravity to the Lu?

However, if Xue Ming scratched his head, he would not have thought that the football was forcibly pushed up by Jiang Hao with an air current.

"Cut."

The sixth class was full of excitement to the end of the players, and when they saw the football flying out of bounds, their expressions immediately dimmed, and they were really completely disappointed with Xue Ming's shooting skills, such a simple penalty was off, whether this is the city football or not, it won't be fake.

"I'm asking to come back again." Xue Ming gritted his teeth unwillingly and protested to the referee, he couldn't accept the mistake, it was simply an insult to him, and he had to regain his lost dignity.

"Sick, right?"

The referee didn't buy Xue Ming's account at all, and looked at the emotional Xue Ming like a fool, this kind of request can be put forward, it is really brazen to the extreme, this is a game, even if it is biased to one side, it can't make such a nonsensical ruling.

"That's a good request." Jiang Hao glanced at Xue Ming, who was full of red eyes, and decided to trample Xue Ming's so-called dignity under his feet, and then trample and ravage him fiercely, so that he could realize what it means to be desperate!

"You see he agreed." Xue Ming's eyes lit up, and he immediately asked the referee to give him a chance to prove it, he didn't allow him to lose so unclear, even if he died, he would die clearly.

"You can give him a penalty and then we'll have a penalty, so it's not fair." Jiang Hao saw that the referee was about to get angry, and immediately suggested that he would not take the referee in his eyes at all.

"Okay."

The referee stiffened his head and nodded depressedly to agree to this unreasonable request, this kind of football play will only appear when the scores of the two sides are the same, but he didn't dare to brush Jiang Hao's mind, after all, Jiang Hao can grasp the evidence of his collusion with players.

"Ladies and gentlemen, the people of Class 6 have always said that the referee is partial to us Class 5 and deliberately connived at us! Presumably many people think so" Jiang Hao glanced at the crowd at the opening of the court, and continued: "In order to prove the innocence of the referee, we decided to let the sixth class kick two penalty kicks, and we only need one penalty opportunity. ”

When the referee heard Jiang Hao's words, he showed surprise, he didn't expect Jiang Hao to do this, and immediately acquiesced to what he did, Jiang Hao did this to give the sixth class a chance, and Wang Tao didn't blame himself at that time, but it could be said that the last penalty was what he worked hard for.

"Okay."

The nonchalant response of the people in the fifth class unconditionally supported Jiang Hao, and it was difficult to say whether they could find the goal or not, just shoot again, just stop pulling eggs.

"Come on for six shifts."

Jiang Hao's actions were beyond the imagination of the sixth class, and the six classes, who were originally depressed to a low point, immediately rekindled the hope of victory, and cheered for the people on the court loudly, hoping to turn the tables with this opportunity.

"I'll come."

Xue Ming immediately placed the football on the penalty spot, his eyes staring straight at the goal, his chest burning with raging anger, he needed to prove his superb ball skills with two goals and restore his lost self-esteem.

"Don't kick any more off."

The players of Class 6 remembered Xue Ming's shot that ran out of bounds just now, and immediately advised indifferently that they had always believed in Xue Ming's strength, but Xue Ming's true performance made them lose the courage to continue to believe.

Xue Ming was not angry, words could not prove everything, only actions could prove his worth, his manic heart was quickly adjusted to calm down, the world world stopped, only football and goals remained!

Sou!

The soccer ball bounced out like a cannonball, whistling and speeding towards the goal, focusing everyone's eyes on it again!

"It's time to get in."

Xue Ming squinted his eyes, the horizontal flesh on his face shook excitedly, the football was getting closer and closer to the goal, but the goalkeeper misjudged the direction of the football and pounced in the opposite direction, and the entire huge goal was proudly open, waiting for the football to patronize.

Everyone's hearts were in their throats, their eyes were focused on the football that was about to enter the goal, and the people of Class 6 had even begun to think about how to celebrate the goal.

Touch!

When the whistling football entered the goal, it seemed to be instantly drained of its flight power, shook a few times in the air, and fell straight down from the air, rolled forward a few times, and stopped automatically.

"How is that possible?"

Xue Ming's body shook, and he was stunned to look at the football that was only a dozen centimeters away from the white line of the goal, and he was so depressed that he almost didn't vomit blood directly, how could it be so much, why did it happen?

The players of the sixth class looked at the football in front of the goal with regret, it was only a dozen centimeters, but these ten centimeters seemed to be 108,000 miles apart, which made people feel a kind of confusion that could not be seen, and turned their heads to look at Xue Ming, who had been talking to himself like crazy, and the city football turned out to be nothing more than that, and said sarcastically and dissatisfiedly: "Didn't you eat?" ”

"Why is it such rubbish, who is the penalty? I really should go home and eat some milk to replenish my energy! ”

"The last time the penalty was off, this time it was simply not enough, and I wasted a good opportunity, my feet stink."

The people of Class 6 on the side of the court all discussed dissatisfiedly, and greeted Xue Ming's whole family with vicious language, their eyes full of disappointment and disgust.

"I ......" Xue Ming wanted to ask for a penalty, but he was unanimously despised and opposed by all the players in Class 6, sighed bitterly, and his mood was extremely low, and even he began to doubt his ability to play football.

Boom!

The penalty shooter chosen by the players, running quickly, slammed the ball out, and the goal that was the last hope was placed on everyone, but it brought despair to everyone, and the football flew out of bounds from a metre from the net without the slightest accident.

"Failed!"

The members of Class 6 sighed in annoyance, their eyes showed despair and helplessness, they thought that they could easily win the whole game, but in the end, they fell into this kind of fate of losing their armor and abandoning their armor, and they all lowered their heads in decadence, facing the classmates of Class 6 shamelessly.

"It's our turn to shoot."

Jiang Hao came to the goal and put the football in the penalty position, took a few deep breaths in a comfortable mood, swept to the depressed players of the sixth class, and said happily: "Who will be the goalkeeper?" ”

"I'll be the goalkeeper."

Xue Ming volunteered to run to the goal, put on gloves, bent his legs, and focused on defensive actions, although he couldn't save anything, but he couldn't see Jiang Hao so proud, he wanted to use his body to block this goal and prove his worth.

None of the players in Class 6 stopped Xue Ming, who had a gloomy face, and now that the defeat has been decided, even if he can block the goal, what can he do?