The striker from the Normal University also looked at me stupidly, he was originally rushing over at high speed, and when he saw me like this, he felt that it was very conspiracy and treacherous, and I was too shocking and shocking just now, so I stopped immediately, and then looked back at the back, all the athletes from Fudan University were standing there, and they didn't chase after me, what the hell? What rhythm? The striker of Shida felt that his palms were sweating, and he didn't know why, so he didn't dare to rush over like this, and he always felt as if there was a big pit waiting for him in front of him.

After stopping like this, the people on the other side of the division university shouted "What are you doing, what are you doing, rushing over, one-on-one, this is the best opportunity."

"Yes, why should I be afraid of this person, there is no reason, I am a super striker, and I may be a man who will enter the national football team in the future. "Shi Da Latent said to himself encouragingly, and then shouted angrily, "I'm here." ”

Then he rushed over again, and when his football was at his feet, he didn't have the same agility as before, and he felt very stiff on his feet, which the striker was very annoyed by, and he knew that it was a reaction of fear.

Soon, it was only twenty meters away from the goalkeeper, and it stands to reason that if it had been before, he would have shot the goal with one kick, but this time he was too shocked, so he stopped, swallowed his saliva, and shouted at me; "Hey, what the hell are you going to do?"

I yawned, closed my eyes, and said; "What, didn't I just tell you, as long as you shoot, I close my eyes and turn around to look at you, you only have one chance."

"Grass," was stimulated by my words, it was simply unreasonable, it was too unreasonable, it was too unreasonable, it was too bullying, how could there be such a thing, even a world-class goalkeeper would not dare to turn around like this.

Still close your eyes, hehe, think your ears can hear the sound? Even if you really hear the voice, it won't be so awesome.

"Okay, boy, okay, you're awesome, I'll shoot you and become stupid." The striker was on fire, and he came directly with a volley, facing the right goal, and the angle was still very tricky.

Moreover, the power is also great.

"Be careful."

"The soccer ball is going to go in."

"I'm going to go back and pick up the football."

"Big brother, don't pretend, please, my heart can't stand it."

The people outside kept shouting.

I smiled faintly, without any hesitation, and moved my body in an instant, and then raised my hands and hugged the football.

Be born.

The striker was stupid.

The people in the back are also stupid.

Then the Fudan athletes shouted.

The people at the division were speechless again.

The spectators almost vomited blood.

"Isn't it, can it really be like this?"

"Is that really good?"

"I didn't even turn around, I just took the football."

"It's horrible."

"Not people, not people."

I threw the soccer ball to the striker of the division.

It just fell under his feet.

I say; "Boy, don't be stunned, I'll wait for you to shoot, harder, haven't you eaten? No, I'm not sweating, I don't think it's fun for you to do this. ”

The striker kept spitting, and his palms were really sweating this time, all cold sweat, and his whole body was trembling slightly. My words were like a knife, and his whole body hurt.

the hoarse voice of the striker; "You, how did you do it."

"Because, I'm a master," I said in a very calm voice.

"I don't believe it, I don't believe there are such people in the world."

I said; "Don't be so grinding, hurry up and play football, I'll wait for you."

"Lao Tzu is not convinced."

The striker shouted, and one of the outside insteps was pumped again, this time at a distance of ten meters.

With such a distance, even the world's best goalkeeper is impossible to pounce.

However, this time I was able to easily take the ball with my right hand.

landed and threw the ball back again.

"You're really, a little bit of strength, I don't want to waste my time." I said.

I sensed that the striker's spirit was going to be in a very broken state.

Haha, that's it, pretend to be forced, Lao Tzu will directly beat you in the morning.

The striker looked at my back and at the football at my feet.

Why is this happening?

Turn around and close your eyes, you can't kick in?

Is this still human?

"Shoot."

"Shoot."

The people from the division shouted from behind, all of them were extremely angry, and then rushed up to a person, very fast, with a lot of strength, and kicked over.

The next second, I bounced the ball back with my hand.

"Hurry up, together." I said.

"I'll come."

Another person from the division rushed up and kicked again.

But I still bounced it back with my hand.

'Is this Shaolin football?' “

"It can't be like this."

"Impossible."

My super strong strength, oh, it should be said that the perverted strength directly made the people of the division confused,.

Kick after kick, kick after kick.

But I was still breezy and took it without any pressure.

Soon, the people at the division were a little tired.

"No more."

"This kid is a ghost."

"Yes, it must be a ghost,"

At this time, I finally turned around.

Looking at these people, he shook his head and said; "You, is that all you have to do? I've given you so many opportunities, and if you don't fight for it, the end will be very miserable. ”

Then I shook my hand.

The soccer ball flew out.

"Oh no, there's no one on our side."

"Quick,"

"Be careful, goalkeeper."

All the people from the division returned.

But how can you catch up with football?

The people here in Fudan picked up the football I threw over.

As if turned over serfs and local masters, forward, forward, forward.

The opposing goalkeeper panicked.

Raising his hands, he shouted; "Don't shoot me, I'm innocent."

"Shoot."

The spectators shouted.

Shot.

The ball went in.

The crowd cheered.

Excitedly screamed.

But why not as powerful as I just did?

"Let the goalkeeper kick."

"Let the goalkeeper kick."

"I'm going to watch him play."

The spectators shouted.

At this time, there are more and more people outside, three layers inside and three layers outside, mainly because it was too boiling just now, and I didn't care about football at all, but it was also lively at this time.

Then there were more people, men and women, some students watching from the dormitory building, some watching from the classroom, some with binoculars.

The football stadium was full of people.

"The goalkeeper kicks the ball."

"Kick it."

"I'm going to see you pretend."

"My lord, please take my knees."

"Please take our knees."

All the voices converge into one sentence.

"Take our knees."

The people here at the division university immediately kicked off, and they all became very cautious, no, it should be said that they were afraid.

Then, our guys just cut the ball off.

The people on our side can see that the division has no confidence to kick down.

Long passing.

Catch.

Little Foot Pass. 、

Two or three times.

The man here has a volley.

Goals.

Cheers, but not as loud as before.

The people of the division university, you look at me, I look at you, and you know that if you continue to fight like this, you will lose very badly.

But there's no way, just kick it like this, you're really going to die.

It's still the people from the division who kick off.

This time, the Fudan guy grabbed the ball again and passed it to me.

I caught it with my head and landed smoothly.

"Sir, shoot the goal. 、”

"My lord, a twelve."

"Let's do it."

All the people shouted.

An estimated 2,000 people did so.

"Okay, I'll reluctantly agree to your request."

I replied to them lightly.

"Are you ready, my opponent?" I said.

Next, I launched.

Applause rang out.

Alone.

Wear a caftan.

Canvas shoes.

Kickball.

On the pitch, the wind is the same speed.

The picture is beautiful, but weird.

Countless pairs of eyes stared at me.

Watch me perform.

One man's stage,

Time seems to have stopped.

Breathing is about to stop.

Start running from your own goal.

Passed halftime.

Then the people from the division shouted.

"Stop."

"Death must be stopped."

"Fouls should be stopped."

"We don't want to be slapped in the face."

"It's a shame."

All the people from the division rushed over.

Before a person came to me, he flew a foot and came to my thigh.

It's not a running ball.