012 I suggest you throw in the towel!
The whole stadium was silent, as if the green field where hundreds of people had gathered in a noisy manner suddenly became empty, and everyone opened their mouths in disbelief to look at the football that was still deflating a hundred meters away.
Time seemed to freeze in this second, and only the gentle rustle of the wind remained.
This...... Is this something that people can do? kicked the ball a hundred meters away, and kicked the ball through.
Moreover, if there were no railings, it seemed that he would be able to kick the ball into the opposite street and shoot through the glass of someone else's shop.
Is this guy still human?
Everyone turned their heads and looked at Liu Bi, who was standing in place with a little astonishment.
Seeing this, Liu Bi smiled and raised his eyebrows.
"I'm sorry, I'm from the countryside, I have a lot of strength, and I accidentally kicked a little harder just now, hehe."
Is there more strength from the countryside?
I've seen Lao Tzu from the countryside in Nima, but it's really unheard of for Lao Tzu to kick a cow to death with one kick like this!
I accidentally kicked a little harder, and if I accidentally did it, if I was serious, would the railing be kicked down by you?
A boy moaned weakly in his heart, sighing monsters! What a monster!
The silence was followed by a frantic cheer that rose to the skies.
"Liu Bi! Liu Bi! Liu Bi! Liu Bi! ”
The emotions of all Liu Bi's female fans were ignited in an instant, and they jumped up one by one and shouted for Liu Bi at this moment with all their strength.
On the other hand, Wu Chengwei's fans are all languishing like deflated football. Wu Chengwei himself hung his head even more, his face was as low as a lead cloud, and he gritted his teeth and grinned.
Hateful! it's so hateful! Pretending to be forced to be grass!
But this guy is just a bit brute force, football doesn't just need brute force, when the real game comes, let this kid see his real ability!
Wu Chengwei raised his head and said in a deep voice.
"Pick up the balls!"
"Oh!"
The fat man woke up like a dream, and hurriedly sprinted over to pick up the ball 100 meters, and pulled it several times, and the football sandwiched in the middle of the railing was finally torn off by the fat man.
He came to Wu Chengwei with a football and swallowed his spit.
"The ball broke."
Liu Bi raised his eyebrows when he heard this: "The quality of this football is too poor." ”
Poor quality?
Wu Chengwei suddenly turned his head and glared at Liu Bi, his fists clenched, and he almost couldn't help but rush up and smash Liu Bi in the face.
Who's going to take a garbage quality ball and sign it for Messi? Unless the man is brain-dead! This ball is worth at least 100,000 yuan! What the are you telling me the quality is terrible?
Although he wanted to explode in anger, Wu Chengwei still endured this breath and sneered.
"Good, you're good! But then, I'm going to show you how good I can do in football, so you know that there's more to playing than just power! ”
The fat man turned his head and went to get a football again, this time he didn't dare to take the rare thing signed by Messi again, in case he was kicked again, it would be a big loss.
The two were in place, and the scene gradually subsided.
Seeing this, Changfa announced loudly: "The first round of the game began, and Liu Bi won just now, and Liu Bi took the penalty first." Each person points 10 goals, and the one with the most goals wins! ”
The position of the penalty kick is about twenty or thirty meters away from the goal, from this position, the goal is not very big, although there is no obstacle in the middle, and no one interferes, but Liu Bi, who has never played a ball seriously, is still a little nervous.
Even though I hadn't played on the pitch before, I had played soccer a few times, and it looked simple, but it was actually very difficult to play. Especially for long-distance shooting, although the goal is large and there is no obstacle, if you want the football to shoot into the goal in a straight line, the skill required is not half a star, this is a distance of twenty or thirty meters.
"Liu Bi! Come on! Liu Bi! Come on! ”
The female fans behind them cheered loudly, Liu Bi's strong kick just now has established confidence for them, and at this moment, they firmly believe that Liu Bi will win.
Liu Bi took a deep breath, looked at the position of the goal again, and kicked it out.
"Bang!"
The ball flew out and was kicked directly off the right side.
Kick crooked, grass! Sure enough, it's too hard to kick a straight line, and I can't do it with my half-skills.
Liu Bi slapped his forehead, a little annoyed.
"Hahaha!"
Wu Chengwei smiled yin, everything was expected, he clapped his hands, and said in a strange manner: "Good ball, go on!" ”
Second foot.
"Bang!"
The kick was crooked again, only this time to the left.
"Huh!"
There was a boo around him, and everyone would also see that Liu Bi would not play football at all.
"Hahaha, good ball, good ball, come again, don't be discouraged!"
Wu Chengwei laughed and jokingly encouraged Liu Bi.
Although the fan group behind him is still shouting and cheering at the moment, the voice is getting quieter and quieter.
"What to do? Liu Bi really doesn't seem to know how to play. ”
"What if he loses? I don't want the male god to lose to Wu Chengwei! ”
Jiang Xuedai didn't say a word, her beautiful eyes stared at Liu Bi in the field, and encouraged in her heart.
"Come on, you can!"
The third kick was crooked again......
And then the fourth kick, too high......
The fifth kick is off......
Sixth Kick ......
Seventh Kick ......
Eighth Kick ......
Ninth Kick ......
missed nine feet in a row, and Wu Chengwei's fan group on the side was already shouting loudly.
"Kick a fart, let's get out of the game!"
"That's it! Don't be ashamed! ”
Liu Bi ignored these inverted colors, and focused on preparing for the last kick and kicking it out.
"Smack!"
The shot finally narrowly missed the woodwork.
Liu Bi took a deep breath and smiled faintly, although only one out of ten times entered, this game must have been lost to Wu Chengwei.
But after this first round of practice, Liu Bi has mastered some kicking skills a little, and if someone is careful enough, they will find that the ball he kicks is closer to the goal every time.
Although these skills are not yet very refined, Liu Bi is confident that he will be able to defeat Wu Chengwei in the next two matches.
Wu Chengwei didn't say a word when he saw Liu Bi go, thinking that Liu Bi must be very disappointed in his heart, and suddenly felt super happy.
I finally let out a bad breath, but do you think this is the climax? Then you're wrong, hehe, it's just the beginning! Later, I'm going to completely trample you under my feet and make you lose face!
Wu Chengwei patted Liu Bi's shoulder aggressively.
"Don't be discouraged, although your skills are not good now, but your skills may not be good in the future, hahaha! Football, it's not like you play, today, I'll teach you a good lesson, look good! ”
Wu Chengwei came on the court, looked back at his fan group, smiled confidently, and then ran and threw out vigorously.
The moment the ball flew out, Wu Chengwei immediately turned around and prepared to start the second kick, which can be described as very confident and chic.
"The ball is in! Cheng Viagra deserves to be Cheng Viagra! ”
"Awesome! Cheng Viagra is so handsome when he looks back with confidence! It's like beating someone else to a little bit of blood and leaving with a light on fire. ”
“666! Cheng Viagra will win! ”
As soon as he saw the goal, Wu Chengwei's fans immediately shouted loudly, Wu Chengwei lost to Liu Bi at first, allowing Liu Bi's female fan group to take the lead, and this time finally succeeded in pulling back a game.
Soon it was the second goal again, "Bang! The ball went in again, and Wu Chengwei shook his hair coquettishly again, and made an index finger pointing to the sky.
"Wu Chengwei! Domineering! ”
"It's in again! It's confident again! Awesome! ”
"666, I'll take it!"
Third goal, score again......
The fourth goal, or score......
Anyone with a discerning eye can see that Wu Chengwei's level of football is much higher than Liu Bi's, and there is no comparison between the two.
Although Liu Bi has a lot of strength, if he can play football well with great strength, then all the football stars in the world are fitness coaches.
Even Liu Bi's female fan group couldn't help but start worrying about Liu Bi when they saw this, although Liu Bi gave them confidence with a strong kick before, but judging from the current situation, Liu Bi doesn't know anything about kicking skills at all.
It can be said that it is not difficult for Wu Chengwei to win him, and it is still the case in the first round, so what about the next two rounds?
"What to do? I don't think the male god's playing skills are really good, Wu Chengwei's skills are much better than him, the male god won't really lose, right? ”
"There's no way, playing football requires long-term hard training to be effective, Liu Bi plays relatively little, of course he is not Wu Chengwei's opponent. But no matter what, we still have to accompany the male god! ”
"That's right! Even if the male god loses, we have to cheer for him, at least he didn't back down! Even if we lose, we have to lose beautifully. ”
"Yes, yes!"
Everyone agreed with this win, but everyone knew in their hearts that if Liu Bi really lost too badly, I am afraid they would not have the strength to cheer for Liu Bi loudly.
Jiang Xuedai's mood is also quite nervous, whether Liu Bi does things for others or has a relationship with her, she feels much better than Wu Chengwei, of course she doesn't want Liu Bi to lose too badly.
Ten goals completed, no one goal missed, Grand Slam.
Listening to the loud cheers of the fan group, Wu Chengwei smiled brightly, raised his hands, and then he whistled and came to Liu Bi.
"How about it, Liu Bi, will this second round be competitive? I'll give you a suggestion, you admit defeat to me now, promise to see me in the future, call me brother, and retreat, I won't bother with you, how about it? ”
Liu Bi smiled faintly and said, "Are you going to raise the bet?" ”
Wu Chengwei said indifferently: "If you want to continue to compete and bring humiliation on yourself, then that's what I mean." Otherwise, there is no lottery head, and it will win you effortlessly, which is not interesting at all, and there is no sense of achievement. ”
"Okay, then add it. Just according to the bet you said, if you lose, see me in the future, call me brother, and retreat, and vice versa. ”