Li Guofang and Mr. Wang's eyes flashed with frightening excitement, because they found a rising football star! Li Yang's volleys just now are so difficult that they are enough to make world-class stars unreachable!

They saw the hope of national football in Li Yang, and now they were running on the field, tears faintly flashing in the corners of their eyes.

Li Yang didn't know what the two referees were thinking, one mind was to shoot the goal, and then kick the little ass of Bai Rong, the white bone spirit, at the end of the game!

Fortunately, Liu Shuang is still smarter than the real pig, he ran on the court for a while, and finally figured out that Goddess Rong meant to make people foul and kick Li Yang off the field!

This is the most ruthless move in football, commonly known as a strong man's broken wrist!

He glanced at Gao Lei next to him with fierce eyes, and whispered to him: "Go and take Liyang to it!" Remember to break his calf, I'll see what this kid is up to! ”

"Whoa, whoa...... Come on, God of Gamblers! …… Come on, Liyang......! A commotion hit, and Li Yang scored a goal.

Li Yang stretched out his hands and smiled at the audience, and then adjusted his strategy to score the next goal. His psychic sense suddenly sensed a player coming straight for him.

Now he's not in possession, what's this guy going to do?

When he saw that this black tower-like player was slapping his calf without saying a word, he finally understood that the other party deliberately wanted to kick him with bad intentions, and his heart suddenly became angry!

He now has a hundred ways to break this man's broken arm and leg, but then he will definitely end up fouling. Now is not the time to deal with him, it matters to score and win the game!

Li Yang was determined to fight back with more goals.

For this member of the second class who intends to shovel himself, Li Yang doesn't want to let him go. He shook his body, easily dodged this man's mortal blow, and continued to run forward.

After the football was passed a few times at the feet of the players in the second class of art, it was finally cut off by Xiao Zhentian, and this kid passed the ball to Lu Shan in the middle with an own tail swing. Lu Shan dribbled ahead and wanted to raise his foot to shoot, but the front was blocked by three members of the second class of art, and he had no choice but to pass the ball back to Xiao Zhentian.

Li Yang ran a few steps and plugged in, and Xiao Zhentian willingly passed the ball to Li Yang.

This time Li Yang took the ball again, and did not raise his foot to shoot like before, he used his spiritual sense to lock on to the big black man behind him, and suddenly turned around and then slid one step after another, and kicked the ball out with a lot of force. The goal is not the goal in front of him, but this big black man who always wants to yin himself behind him!

"Bang!"

"Oops!"

The big black man in the middle of the football was directly smashed into his nosebleed, and all the flesh on his face was as white as if someone had whipped him hard, and it turned green in an instant! His huge body fell like a downed tree!

"Toot toot!"

The coach announced the end of the game and stepped forward to see what was going on.

I saw that this big black man's face was black and swollen, and he lost one of his front teeth, and his speech was a little out of style, but his consciousness was still quite clear, and he cried out in pain loudly. The two coaches quickly made a judgment that he should have wanted to break the ball with a header, but the result was not done well, and Li Yang, who passed the ball behind him, was not responsible.

After knocking down the big black man with a goal just now, Li Yang followed up and grabbed the rebounding football, so the referee awarded the ball to Li Yang.

"Toot!"

After a whistle, the game resumed.

Without the entanglement of this big black man, Li Yang ran more comfortably, ran with the ball and rushed left and right on the court, and in the blink of an eye, it was another strong shot, and the football went into the net again!

After the big black man Gao Lei was carried down on a stretcher, Liu Shuang's art team came up with one substitute, and there were still ten people playing on the court. Liu Shuang was not convinced, and asked two players to come forward to trouble Li Yang, but they were all slapped in the face with a ball by him, and he was seriously injured and carried off the field.

At this time, Teacher Li and Teacher Wang already knew that Li Yang was deliberately injuring the opposing team, but there was no way for him to foul him in public or private.

On the soccer field, it is difficult to kick a goal by aiming the ball at a huge goal. In order to kick a ball, it will be more difficult to accurately hit the person who is running at high speed, and it is simply impossible to hit him in the head! The players of the second class of art were repeatedly injured by footballs and carried down with blood on their faces, even fools know that there is no such coincidence in the world.

Both coaches also noticed that these players were first hit by the football proposed by Li Yang after plotting against him. While marveling at Li Yang's precise footwork, they began to warn Liu Shuang and asked him to restrain the team members not to find trouble to provoke Li Yang!

Liu Shuang now wants to die, the four generals of their team have now been carried down, and Li Yang has not even eaten a yellow card! The score on the court has reached such an exaggerated point as ten to zero, how can he, a senior player of the school team, be embarrassed!

Soon the half-time passed, and the score was sixteen-to-zero!

In the second half of the game, the stadium was already surrounded by teachers and students who rushed to hear the news. Everyone was hoarse, and they were all cheering for Liyang.

Li Yang's teammates now also found that as soon as they got the ball and took it twice, they were scolded by the audience. Scolding them for not having long eyes, why don't you pass it to Li Yang and let him shoot? So slowly they also learned to be smart, as long as they had the opportunity to turn the ball to Li Yang, and then turn their eyes to the direction of the goal to see how the ball went in!

Up to now, the number of shots and goals in Liyang is the same, such a wonderful shooting show, the passion of the audience is ignited higher and higher, and the shouts and cheers are higher and higher! More people came to the stadium, which can accommodate 800 spectators, and the stands were already full in the second half!

At this time, Liyang's goal has reached an astonishing 28 goals, and everyone's cheers and cheers for the God of Gamblers have not stopped. Inspired by the enthusiasm of the audience, Liyang's teammates were also armed with great pride and self-confidence, and they were more active in fighting. In many cases, it is basically the second class team that is cut off by them as soon as they serve, and then passed to Li Yang, and then the perverted Li Yang volleyed, and the ball went in!

There is a new post on the campus BBS that is going viral, the gambling god Li Yang has turned into a ball god, and he has shot more than 20 goals in one game! After seeing this post, a large number of students skipped out of the classroom and rushed to the direction of the football field, wanting to see the demeanor of the football god.

The usually deserted, open soccer pitch is now bustling with activity, and the game is over just when many people crowd to the edge of the pitch only to be furious because the human wall blocks and they can't see anything.

Li Yang led their team, which was just in contact with football, to shoot 46 goals into the opponent's goal, and in 90 minutes of the game, they scored an average of once in two minutes!

This made all the audience in the stadium shout hoarsely, and their palms were red and swollen, but they were still passionate!

After the game, Li Yang hugged and cheered with the sweaty players, and the spectators next to him spontaneously poured into the field to celebrate this exciting moment with them.

"Don't scream! No applause! Heard without a few of you! Bai Rong waved her fist and threatened several cheerleaders around her.

But no matter how hard she tried, it couldn't stop them from applauding and cheering with the rest of the audience. The chick stomped her foot, and while no one noticed her, she slipped away through the gap in the crowd.

What is she doing if she doesn't leave, will she stay here and be kicked by Liyang's little ass?

The mood of goalkeeper Chang Jian and the members of the second class of art at the moment is different from the beginning.

From the initial anger and hesitation of Liyang, to the final admiration and worship, it was basically a change of mind. Later, although they respected the spirit of football and tried their best to confront Li Yang and them in the second class of doctors, they did not have any angry expressions on their faces, but rejoiced with them. For Liyang's trickier and smarter goals every time, they also cheered loudly!

After the game, Chang Jian, the kid, came to Liyang with the players, and shouted: "Ball God, be our friends, we will follow you in the future!" ”

After Li Yang and his teammates were crazy enough, he glanced at him and said, "It's okay to follow me, but you pout on the ground first, and we will kick your ass!" ”

Chang Jian and the others were also cool, beckoning everyone to lie on the ground in a row.

Li Yang laughed and greeted the players, and all of them went up and kicked their big butts. Lin Keer and Wang Yuxin also laughed and stepped forward to kick them a few times, and in their wailing, the joyful atmosphere of the stadium reached the most!

After kicking the butts of these players, Li Yang wiped the tears of laughter on his face and was about to beckon everyone to leave. Four beautiful girls dressed as flower fairies suddenly grabbed him, saying that they were willing to let Li Yang kick their butts if they pleaded guilty to defeat, but Li Yang was only allowed to kick them himself.

Li Yang noticed that Bai Rong, the white bone spirit, was not among them, so he laughed and waved his hand: "My target is Bai Rong, not you, see that you are girls, forget about this kick." It's that Bai Rong, I must kick her hard when I have a chance! ”

A handsome girl smiled: "Liyang, my name is Kuang Xiaomei, Bai Rong temporarily took a step in advance, and another day we will escort her to find you to get that kick." But today's kick of the four of us, you have to kick it now, otherwise it will make people feel that our students in the second class of art are not talking! ”

After speaking, the four girls glanced at each other, knelt in a row in front of Li Yang with a smile on their faces, and urged them to tease with words, saying that if Li Yang didn't kick them, they would be useless.

Li Yang didn't want to be a wreck, so he stepped forward helplessly and gave them a kick on their soft little buttocks. Naturally, he didn't have much strength in this kick, but it just meant something. But the girls in front of them were panting, not saying that Liyang kicked them badly and asked him to compensate, and the audience immediately laughed again.