Chapter 18, Nima, Mighty Vajra Feet!
Chen Rui raised the corners of his mouth, Zhao Chang's personal skills are not bad, and he is a teammate of the team, but mixed with those rabble, even Ronaldo is estimated to have to kneel, that's right, in Chen Rui's eyes, except for Zhao Chang, other classmates are a group of rabble in Chen Rui's eyes.
"Then we'll see!" Zhao Chang glared at Chen Rui angrily.
"Everyone, hurry up and have a good rest, let's work a little harder in the second half and overturn those birdmen!"
The intermission was only ten minutes, so Zhao Chang gathered the students who were on the field again to boost the morale that was very low.
"Hmm!"
This time, Zhao Chang's response was very bland, because judging from the situation in the first half, it had already reflected the huge gap between the two teams, and several people who had been tossed had no strength.
"Brother B, this doesn't seem to work, why don't you wait and let me get on!"
Zhou Lin also followed the others and watched the entire first half, although he didn't understand football, but the situation on the field just now was completely one-sided, and Zhao Chang and his classmates couldn't resist the opponent's offensive at all.
"Brother Lin, at this time, don't make this kind of joke, it's not funny at all."
Zhao Chang glanced at Zhou Lin angrily, tilted his neck, and poured a bottle of ice water into it.
Let's not say that Zhou Lin has never played football before, just looking at Zhou Lin's current weak appearance, it is not good to go up and be knocked down by someone, and the other party will definitely laugh at them even more at that time.
"I'm not joking, only by letting me go can we turn the tables around!" Zhou Lin pressed Zhao Chang's shoulder and said very seriously.
This time, Zhao Chang ignored Zhou Lin and continued to encourage the fighting spirit of other students.
However, after kicking off in the second half, Zhao Chang found that Zhou Lin didn't know whose position he was on, and he actually appeared on the field.
Now that the wood is already in the boat, Zhao Chang naturally can't force Zhou Lin to let Zhou Lin go, after all, this is just an informal game, and he can't hurt the feelings between good buddies because of this.
Because Zhao Chang was the losing side in the first half, the opponent was generous and did not fight for the ball.
"Let me drive the ball!"
Just as Zhao Chang placed the football in the middle circle of the stadium, Zhou Lin walked over and whispered to him.
"Then you can pass the ball to me later!"
Zhao Chang only hesitated a little and agreed, but he didn't dare to run too far, so as not to wait for a bad response.
Zhou Lin nodded, took a deep breath, raised his head to look at the position of the opponent's goal, and then took two steps forward to run, and slammed his right instep on the football.
I saw that the white football shot straight into the opponent's goal like a cannonball.
Because Zhou Lin's movements were so fast, the goalkeepers of the first class didn't react at all, and they found that the football had entered the gate guarded by themselves, so they were immediately dumbfounded.
Not only the goalkeepers, but everyone who found out about this situation fell into a state of stupor, and the stadium was as silent as death.
"Nima, Mighty Vajra Feet!"
I don't know who reacted first and muttered, although "Shaolin Football" has been painted for a long time, but for these people who like to play football, it is still talked about, and this point of view was immediately agreed by the audience.
The way of scoring just now is really like the picture in "Shaolin Football", it is also a kick-off in the middle circle, and the ball has been shot into the goal without anyone else reacting.
"Good shot!"
Zhao Chang raised his fist and roared angrily, Zhou Lin's goal was too domineering, and it was too relieving for them.
Other students who reacted immediately gathered around Zhou Lin and began to celebrate, people who didn't know thought that Zhou Lin was celebrating the World Cup goal!
However, some people are happy and some people are worried, unlike Zhao Chang and their elation, Chen Rui and others' faces are extremely embarrassed at this time, Zhou Lin's simple and crude way of scoring goals is almost incomprehensible, even if the strongest defensive lineup of the World Cup is placed in front of Zhou Lin, it is estimated that it is impossible to stop it.
"Good boy, it turns out that you have been hiding it all along!"
Zhao Chang punched Zhou Lin heavily on the shoulder, and the look on his face was extremely excited.
"Tap, you want to tear my bones apart!" Zhou Lin screamed in pain and covered his shoulders.
Although the "Super Energy Modifier" temporarily increased his leg strength to an astonishing level, the rest of his body was not synchronously enhanced, but seeing his good brother Zhao Chang so happy, Zhou Lin also felt very relieved in his heart.
"Okay, the time in the second half is limited, wait to seize the opportunity, once the ball is successful, immediately pass the ball to Zhou Lin, and equalize the score as soon as possible."
It was Zhao Chang who was the first to react, this kind of informal game, but there was no such thing as injury time, the longer they celebrated, the shorter the remaining game time.
Because Zhou Lin had just scored the goal, the kick-off was in the hands of the opponent, and under Zhou Lin's seemingly murderous eyes, the players on Chen Rui's side opened the ball tremblingly.
However, maybe the player was too nervous, and the football actually passed to Zhou Lin's feet impartially, such an opportunity, Zhou Lin naturally couldn't let it go, and directly fired a powerful volley, and the football almost grazed the goalkeeper's thigh and rushed into the goal.
The goalkeeper of the first class was stunned for a moment, and then covered his thigh like a pig and screamed, only to see a hole in his thigh, the skin inside was red and swollen, and there was a burst of heat on it, as if it was cooked, and it seemed that it was temporarily scrapped by this ball.
After seeing the tragic situation of the goalkeeper, the players in the first class looked like they couldn't dodge when they saw Zhou Lin kicking, for fear of being injured by the football kicked by Zhou Lin.
Therefore, in the next few minutes, Zhou Lin used this simple and crude way to pour five more balls into it almost effortlessly, and in the face of this devastating offensive, everyone in the first class could only accept defeat with hatred.
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"Hmm, my head hurts!"
Zhou Lin sat up from the bed, shook his head, which was still a little dizzy, after playing the game with the first class just now, in order to celebrate the victory, everyone went to the barbecue stall not far from the back door of the school to eat and drink.
As the biggest contributor to the victory, those classmates naturally took turns to toast Zhou Lin, but Zhou Lin was not good at drinking, and the final result was not only vomited on the spot, but also was carried back.
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