Speaking from the heart, when Shi Wei saw Zhao Guangmei's ball skills, he really appreciated it.

However, his self-confidence is also established because of this, and he can be sure that although the Qi King's ball skills are powerful, they are still three points inferior to himself.

The moment he broke Zhao Guangmei's ball, it seemed to shock the audience, not only Zhao Dezhao and his own players, but also those opponents seemed to be shocked.

Taking advantage of the opponent's mood fluctuations and lack of concentration, Shi Wei walked like flying, dribbling past several people, and in a blink of an eye, he was already approaching the opponent's goal.

At this moment, a figure also appeared in front of him, blocking his way.

The man who stood in his way was none other than the Lord of Cheshire.

"Pearl, stop that kid and don't let him shoot." Zhao Guangmei, who was behind her, shouted angrily and was desperately chasing back.

The Cheshire Lord was calm and concentrated, staring at Shi Wei tightly with a pair of watery eyes.

Shi Wei made a few feints in a row and couldn't shake off Lord Cheshire.

The enemy team behind him is approaching, and he is about to surround the enemy.

At this time, Shi Wei had no choice and said in a low voice: "County Lord, offended." ”

With that, he withdrew his leg and made a gesture to volley hard.

The Cheshire Lord didn't expect him to shoot with a big foot here, and at such a distance, if he was kicked by the ball, it would be enough.

After all, she was her daughter's family, and she panicked, so she instinctively closed her eyes, nervous and wanted to be hit hard.

At the moment when Lord Cheshire closed his eyes, Shi Wei's feet were withdrawn.

It's just that when this kick touched the ball, he suddenly retracted his strength, and with a slight flick of his toes, the ball actually passed through the crotch between the Cheshire Lord's legs.

The expected Ju Ball did not smash his body, and when the Cheshire Lord dispelled his fear and forcibly opened his eyes, he was shocked to find that the Ju Ball was slipping between his legs.

Shi Wei, who passed by, left her with a slightly smug smile.

That smile, for some reason, made the Cheshire Lord's heart shake slightly, and he forgot to pursue for a while.

The moment he lost his mind, Shi Wei had already dribbled the ball, flew up with a kick and used all his strength, and the ball roared out and slammed into the goal like a meteor.

With a goal, Shi Wei really regained the joy of the school court back then.

He subconsciously raised his hands and prepared to meet the cheers of the goal, but to his surprise, the entire Jucheng was silent.

The spectators in the stands were dumbfounded.

On the pitch, the players on both sides were dumbfounded.

Zhao Dezhao, Zhao Guangmei, and Chai Pearl, who was pierced by the crotch, all looked at him with an unbelievable look.

When he saw those surprised faces, Shi Wei remembered that he was not on the school court, but on the bow field thousands of years ago.

As a "little chick", even the King of Qi and the Lord of Cheshire, won the first place, this kind of groundbreaking thing is not shocking.

Shi Wei then lowered his arms, smiled apologetically, and arched his hand towards the Cheshire Lord: "County Lord, this head is a ball, and I have conceded it." ”

The Cheshire Lord's eyebrows tightened, and his expression showed a little embarrassment, obviously still embarrassed by his crotch.

At this time, the guests of the Second Prince's team seemed to wake up from a dream, and the sound of cheers and excitement resounded through the city like spring thunder.

Everyone gathered around with joy, and Zhao Dezhao couldn't suppress the joy in his heart, patted Shi Wei's shoulder and said excitedly: "Yuanzhi, I really didn't expect your Keju technique to be so good, you are really hidden." ”

Shi Wei was proud in his heart, but he said humbly: "I also occasionally play in my spare time, just that goal, just thanks to the mercy of the King of Qi and the county lord, and your good cooperation." ”

Showing his face without being arrogant, Shi Wei knows how to do it.

The left and right friends were comfortable listening to this, and Zhao Dezhao couldn't help but appreciate Shi Wei a little more.

Zhao Guangmei, the king of Qi, held the ball in his hand, and said with a flat mouth: "That boy of stone, I didn't expect you to have two hits, very good, with an opponent like you, this king will only have fun kicking." It's just that this king is a slight enemy for a while, so you get lucky to score a goal first, and then this king is not welcome. ”

Zhao Guangmei dropped this cruel sentence, summoned the left and right bowers, and told him again, before he called for a new start of the game.

In the next game, the Qi Wang team really came up with the spirit of 12 points and scored again and again.

The overall strength of the Second Prince Team is weak, if it weren't for the existence of Shi Wei's "plug-in", it would have been beaten into a colander long ago.

Shi Wei fought this battle just to save face for the second prince, although he was fully capable of overturning the opponent with his own strength, but in order to take care of the face of King Qi, Shi Wei did not use all his strength.

His principle is very simple, strive for a draw, every time the Qi Wang team scores a goal, he pulls a goal back, and when the score is equal, he plays soy sauce.

In the blink of an eye, a game is about to end.

Shi Wei didn't play for a long time, he was tired and half dead when the ball ran down, and he thought that the game would end soon and the two sides would end in a draw, but he didn't expect that at this time, the defenders of his side made a mistake and scored a goal by the Cheshire master.

In this way, when this was almost over, the Qi Wang team was actually one goal ahead.

"Lord Cheshire, what a good ball." Shi Wei gasped and praised the oncoming Cheshire Lord.

The Lord of Cheshire was now sweating profusely, his pretty face was as red as a glow, his chest was rising and falling because of his big breathing, and although he was wearing men's clothes, he still had a different charm.

In her eyes, there was obviously a bit of smugness, as if she was competing with Shi Wei.

In the face of Shi Wei's praise, she just snorted coldly and walked past him.

As he passed by, Shi Wei smelled a faint smell of sweat from his daughter's house.

After being outscored by a goal at the last moment, the Ju guests of the Second Prince looked a little frustrated, and Shi Wei encouraged them not to be discouraged and not to lose as long as the game was not over.

The gong sounded again, and the Second Prince's team lifted their spirits, and under the leadership of Shi Wei, they launched the last attack.

This time it was a matter of face, Shi Wei did not retain his strength, he took the ball, shook the opponent again and again, drove straight in, and killed as deep as the opponent.

How could the Qi Wang team have thought that Shi Wei would break out at the last moment, and he rushed left and right like this, and immediately disrupted the formation, and no one could stop his progress.

The goal was in sight, and at this moment, the Cheshire Lord blocked his way again.

Shi Wei didn't have the strength to entangle with her, and the ball was pulled to the right, trying to take advantage of the speed to pass her.

The Cheshire Lord is a female streamer in the end, and his strength is not as good as his, plus Fang Cai's ball has exhausted her physical strength, at this time, Shi Wei is speeding, and she can't catch up at all.

Seeing that he was about to be crossed, the Cheshire Lord didn't have time to think about it, but he wanted to stretch out his feet and try his best to cut it off.

It didn't matter if she stretched her leg, it just collided with Shi Wei's calf.

Shi Wei stumbled and fell, almost tripping and falling to the ground.

He steadied his foot, and just as he wanted to move forward with the ball, he heard a scream of "ah" behind him.

Glancing back, he was surprised to find that the Lord of Cheshire had fallen to the ground, clutching his legs and screaming in pain.

At this time, Shi Wei suddenly remembered that he had tied a temporarily invented "leggings", but the Lord of Cheshire had no protective gear at all, and the two of them hit their calves so hard, looking at her like that, wouldn't she be injured.

Thinking of this, Shi Wei no longer had the heart to score, he ran back to the Cheshire Lord in a few steps, helped her and asked, "County Lord, is your leg injured?" ”

The Cheshire Lord was so pained that his face was distorted, and he couldn't even speak, so he could only grit his teeth and nod slightly.

He hurriedly helped her lie down, carefully tore open the corner of her right leg, and sure enough, he saw a large swelling on the lower part of the calf near the bare part of the foot.

At this time, King Qi and the others also rushed over, and they were all shocked when they saw that the Cheshire Lord was injured.

King Qi hurriedly shouted: "Someone, go and send the imperial doctor quickly." ”

Shi Wei waved his hand and said, "It's just a sprain, it's not a big deal, you don't need to ask for an imperial doctor, it's enough to have me." ”

"You? You're a scholar, a fart? King Qi was anxious, and burst out on the spot.

Zhao Dezhao hurriedly explained: "Fourth uncle, don't worry, I forgot to tell you that Yuanzhi is still a skilled doctor. ”

"This kid knows how to heal?" King Qi's anxious face instantly swelled with surprise.

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