Chapter 43: Controlling the Audience (12,000 points for the sixth update)
(Damn, damn it, the manuscript is long gone, and Tiger is now writing and sending at the same time, but I find that I still can't keep up with everyone's speed.) Seeing that 13,000 points were about to break through, the tiger's tears, the uproar, the keyboard, and the clothes were soaked. But it doesn't matter.,Tiger fights.,Two hours later, whether it's 13,000 points or not.,There's another chapter.,Add a basic update chapter at 16 o'clock.,Make him a crazy eight more.。 )
"Stoppage time." The referee glanced at his watch indifferently, according to his budget, today's game, at most one half of the game, let the people of the sixth class take everyone in the fifth class down, at that time, Wang Tao was angry that he got the money, and everything was fine, and he didn't delay going home to rest for a while after playing early.
The big head walked over angrily, covering his slightly swollen right hand, his teeth were clucking, he had never been so aggrieved as he was today, he was restricted everywhere, and he was almost hit and broken by someone's black hand, he is not a master who can be bullied by others, and swallowed his anger, and immediately scolded and scolded: "I'm fucking your mother, is your mother teaching you to play football like this?" ”
"The people who competed with you were all knocked out of the game." Another player shouted dissatisfiedly, the scene of Qin Le's broken foot being carried out has not yet dissipated.
"Damn, I'm going to fight you to the end today, I can't kill you if I don't believe it!" A puffing player spat fiercely, the green tendons on his neck jumped wildly, his fists clenched fiercely, and he decided to fight to the end.
Wang Tao walked onto the court gracefully, glanced at the indignant crowd with contempt, and did not hide the smug look on his face: "If you can't afford to play, don't play, what's crooked!" ”
"Play your motherfucker!"
Jiang Hao saw that everyone was about to vomit blood, so he directly greeted Wang Tao's mother unhurriedly.
"You dare to scold my mother?" Wang Tao's face was cold, he didn't expect Jiang Hao to dare to deliberately find fault, let alone Jiang Hao dared to insult his mother, his angry lungs were about to explode, his eyes were full of blood, and he said to Jiang Hao viciously: "If you have a kind, tell me again." ”
"It's ridiculous that there are still people who are willing to be scolded." Jiang Hao is not in a hurry or impatient, if he is angry like this, wouldn't he fall for Wang Tao, even if he is angry, he will greet the opponent, stretch lazily, hehe smiled, and said word by word: "You have a kind of bite me." ”
"Ha Lu Ha."
The members of the fifth class looked at Wang Tao's deflated appearance, and they were all relieved, and the depression and grievance in their hearts were swept away, and the eyes that looked at Jiang Hao were full of admiration, and they swept towards everyone in the sixth class defiantly, eager to fight, so as to avenge Qin Le's fracture.
"You ......" Wang Tao was so angry that he almost vomited blood, his fists clenched fiercely, but he was suppressed by reason, if he really broke Jiang Hao because of the conflict, I am afraid it will be difficult to end well, everything must be solved on the court, endure the great shame, squint his eyes, and said in a cold tone: "Solve it on the court, do you dare?" ”
"No need to provoke, I'll play too." Jiang Hao glanced at Wang Tao disappreciatively, and then swept over the faces of the panting Class 6 players one by one, like a judge sentencing mortals, and said in a cold tone: "Wait for me to kick your doglegs, boys." ”
"You ......" The players in Class 6 were all pale with anger, and looked at Jiang Hao angrily, arrogant to see a lot, but arrogant to this point, it was really the first time to see it, and they couldn't wait to kick Jiang Hao's head to eliminate the anger in their hearts.
"Let's go down, it's time to start the game, classmate!" The referee's face was displeased, and he was about to rush Jiang Hao off the field, because he saw deep hostility in Jiang Hao's eyes, and his cold gaze made him tremble a little!
Jiang Hao said lazily: "I want to apply to play." ”
As soon as the referee's face sank, he was about to forcibly drive Jiang Hao off the field, Wang Tao's low, angry, hateful, and unrefusable voice came into his ears: "Let him play!" ”
Jiang Hao stretched out his hand and put it on the referee's shoulder, the referee refused to break free of Jiang Hao's arm, only moved, and the sharp pain from his shoulder made the corners of his mouth twitch fiercely, he glanced at Jiang Hao in fear, frowned and said in a threatening voice: "What do you want to do?" Hit the referee and I can send you off the pitch. ”
Jiang Hao sneered, and leaned the referee's head directly against him with his arm: "It is said that the referee will confiscate the license when he receives gifts, and instigating the use of steel plate footboards is probably enough for you to drink a pot." ”
"I didn't instigate it." The referee was shocked, his eyes showed a look of fear, and he opened his mouth to defend himself, and immediately stopped in Wang Tao's threatening eyes.
"No matter what happens for a while, I want you to take care of your whistle, when to blow it and when not to blow it, I think you should know very well." Jiang Hao's hand fiddled with the referee's whistle, and he warned meaningfully that he didn't want the referee to disturb his plan.
"Okay." The referee nodded in agreement, and had already made a decision in his heart: Anyway, the two of you have a grudge, I don't want to lose my job because of anyone, Lao Tzu is too lazy to mix with it anymore, how you like to kick it, it's best to kick it crippled.
Phew!
The referee was too lazy to care, and directly blew the whistle of the game, hugged his arms, and watched the game with the mood of appreciating the game.
"Wang Tao and Jiang Hao faced each other, and the rivals in love were very red when they met, and it is estimated that there will be a dragon and tiger fight."
All the competitions are basically over, and the students who have finished the game are all sitting in the high stands, watching the football game, and they can't help but talk about it, they are very excited about the confrontation between Jiang Hao and Wang Tao, and they are never afraid of big things when watching the play.
"Qin Le of the fifth class has been abolished, and the sixth class is going to be killed, it is estimated that the fifth class will have to be crippled, and the physique of the fifth class is too weak to be injured."
The student compared the people on the two sides slightly, immediately made an arbitrary evaluation, and looked at the people in class 5 with pity.
"Football and basketball are different, it's about flexibility, and the fifth class is sure to win."
Zhang Xinyi's little face was slightly cold, when she saw Qin Le being carried down, she almost didn't rush to the court, her eyes were full of disgust for the spicy kick of Class 6, and she silently prayed for Jiang Hao in her heart.
"It's hot!"
On the field, the players of the sixth class, after running for less than ten minutes, began to pant in their mouths, their faces turned red, and they ran towards the goalkeeper of the fifth class.
The body is like being in a high-end sauna steam room, sweating desperately outward, physical strength is like a flood that has leaked the gates, ferocious outward, with the continuous running and kicking, the strength of the whole body is rapidly dissipating.
"I usually don't have anything to do when I exercise for an hour, why are I so tired today?"
A player shook off the beads of sweat on his forehead, touched the jersey that was soaked with sweat, and felt incredible, how sweat was like splashing water, if it went on like this, I am afraid that it would not be sweating, it should be bleeding.
Whew!
The player with the ball, the more he runs, the more intense his breathing becomes, at this moment he feels as if someone is stuck in his throat hard, he has more breath out, less air in, his heart is beating violently, and the scene in front of him gradually becomes blurry and hazy, as if his eyes are covered with a layer of gauze, and there is a mysterious illusion of flowers blooming in the fog!
However, the player with the ball still gritted his teeth and stood firm, Wang Tao said before he came on the court, as long as he won the game, everyone would be rewarded with 6,000 yuan as a reward.
Thinking of the reward of 6,000 yuan, the player gritted his teeth fiercely, shook his head fiercely, shook the sweat from his forehead vigorously, and rushed desperately towards the goal of the fifth class.
"Why is it getting cooler?"
The players of the fifth class feel completely different from the people of the sixth class, as he runs and breaks the ball, he feels as if he is as light as a swallow, and what makes him even more incredible is that the sweat that has just been breaking out is miraculously no longer coming out, and the surface of the skin seems to be covered with an ice film, constantly absorbing the huge heat discharged from his body.
Could it be that the kick is so hot that there is a hallucination?
The big head stretched out his hand suspiciously, picked off the jersey, and gently stroked it on the surface of the skin, when the fingers touched the surface of the skin, a strange scene appeared, he was surprised to find that there was a weak wind blowing on the surface of the skin, the breeze seemed to blow out of the air conditioner, the coolness lingered on the fingertips, for a long time, and once the running speed accelerated, the wind speed flowing on the surface of the skin would suddenly accelerate, and the big head even felt the slightest coolness.
Looking up at the scorching sun hanging high in the sky, Big Head was confused, but he didn't dig deeper, he had heard that once the body reached a certain limit, the opposite would happen, and Big Head naturally boiled everything down to an illusory limit theory!
"Boy, is that how you play?"
The big head ran beside the sixth-class players in a comfortable mood, laughing at the struggling little ahead kicks, like a drunk man, shaky, weak, and about to fall down at any time, sarcastically sarcastic.
"You...... Ahem! The player saw the big head laughing and laughing beside him, and he was so angry that he almost didn't fall down directly, why did he evaporate when he was hot, and the fat man in front of him didn't even sweat half a drop, what the hell is going on? Did I see a ghost?
"Dumbo."
The big head looked at the football that was full of loopholes and could be broken with his feet, and he didn't rush to snatch it, but squeezed his eyes not far away, Xiaofei, who was also running very easily like a walk.
"It's good."
Xiao Fei showed a weird smile at the corner of his mouth, how many times has this kind of cooperation been played, one look is enough to convey all the information, running like flying, intercepting in front of the player, pretending to stretch out his feet to make a shovel action, and shovel fiercely to the player with the ball, in his eyes, the opponent's speed is too slow, slow too lazy to watch!
"Bully my brother and cripple you."
The big head's feet also flew up, snorting coldly, and the feet and Xiao Fei's shovel formed a fork, and the feet of the sixth class players were at the center point of the fork, at the intersection of the two people's full strength, and also the bearing point of all the strength!
Click!
Datou and Xiaofei's feet were respectively on the player's legs, and the violent pulling force in the opposite direction directly tore off the opponent's legs.
"Ahh
The severe pain in his leg came out, and the sixth-class players, who were already hot and about to collapse, really couldn't withstand the invasion of pain, and passed out directly foaming at the mouth!
"It looks like it's working pretty well."
Jiang Hao's right hand wiped the sweat beads on his forehead at will, and a strange triumphant smile appeared at the corner of his mouth, everyone was afraid of the tiger's might, if the tiger's claws and teeth were pulled out, the tiger would be just a house cat with better skin.
"Isn't it very powerful, Lao Tzu is tired of you."
Jiang Hao's right palm was suspended by a colorless air flow, and the air flow was divided into transparent colorless lines, if you can really see it, it is not difficult to find that another section of the air flow connects every player on the court!
Jiang Hao is controlling the body temperature of everyone on the field!