Now the score is still 2:1, but for the rest of the Sakura Middle School players, the current situation on the field is 10 to 11.

Kashima Akira said before that he didn't know how to play at all, and they all understood this, even if Kashima Akira came on the field and really started paddling, they wouldn't have any blame, because this itself was to invite people to come over and make up the numbers.

Immediately after the game continued, Kashima Akiya did not run too much and block the ball, because he had not really played a game.

While familiarizing himself with the rhythm and atmosphere on the field, he observed the behavior of each player on the other side.

Fearing that the opponent would cause damage to their players, the players at Sakura Middle School were a little timid, and it barely took long to pass the ball after they got it.

This also greatly increases the chance of being broken.

But fortunately, the ball can be broken back quickly, and the accuracy of the opponent's shot is not high, who wants to be so deadlocked for 15 minutes.

There are about 25 minutes left in the game.

The opposing players are also starting to be a little anxious, and if they continue to stalemate like this, the end will definitely be a loss, so they are ready to play foul tactics again.

Now it's Makoto Kudo who is dribbling the ball and has gone deep into the opponent's penalty area, but suddenly two defenders outflanked him, the angle is very tricky, Makoto Kudo thought about it, he can't get past them, look left and right, the closest one is one, Akira Kashima who hasn't had time to run just now.

So he turned around and passed the ball to Akira Kashima.

Kashima didn't think that the rice ball would be passed to him, but the football flew over, and he couldn't help but pick it up, so it wouldn't be paddling but a pit.

A simple calculation of the trajectory of the soccer ball's flight.

Akira Kashima naturally ran and stopped the ball at his feet.

Then he started to dribble the ball quickly.

Football skills are imprinted in his mind, although he is only a beginner, but Kashima knows that this junior must not just make him play, otherwise on that day, he would not be able to cause that accident.

The speed of running is not very fast.

The opposing player's player came over to stir up, with an inexplicable smile on his face, and there was a hint of ruthlessness in it.

They had long noticed that Kashima Akira, it was this little white face that stole the cheers that belonged to them.

"You're dead!" These players shoveled directly at Akira Kashima's ankle.

Akira Kashima smiled slightly.

Look down on people?

Only one person in line?

He picked up the ball with his heel and leaped himself, and a very humiliating rainbow easily saved the opponent into the air.

There was a cheer from the audience.

"It's so beautiful!"

"I knew Kashima-san, I couldn't know how to play football!"

"Headmaster! I'm transferring! ”

"Headmaster, I'm going to repeat a grade! I'm going to Kashima-san's class! ”

In the eyes of some boys, this is very unreasonable.

It's okay to be handsome, study well, and play table tennis well, but football is still so good?

You're not Akira Kashima, you're Shu Kashima!

After one person, when he came to outflank him for the second time, the other party directly dispatched three people!

But due to the emptiness behind the enemy, Akira Kashima directly passed the ball to Makoto Kudo, who was empty in front of him, directly when the opponent had not yet made a move.

The two of them turned around and defended themselves, but there was a new one that was going to get Kashima Akira, pretending that it was too late to brake, and they went straight down one by one.

I have to make Kashima look good!

But Akira Kashima made an unexpected move next.

Deliberate foul in the face of bad comers.

Akita Kashima......

Turn around and run!

As long as I run fast enough, you won't be able to shovel me!

"Hahaha, Kashima-san is so cute!"

"The other party is too despicable!"

"yes, yes, our school's football club is too mean!"

Brother Cheng received the ball, and without hesitation, he directly aimed at the empty side of the goal, shook his empty foot, let the opponent's goalkeeper fly out, and then pushed hard towards the other side unhurriedly.

"The ball is in!"

3:1

The eyes of the football experience are straight, didn't this Kashima say that he wouldn't?

What's going on with that guy just now?

There are also stops and passes.

Swindler!

The next game was much easier, Makoto Kudo and Akira Kashima had a good heart, and the arena completely became a stage for the two of them.

The pass is like a movie.

In the face of the other party's malicious foul, Makoto Kudo did not dodge directly, but "inadvertently" put his feet on the other party's inevitable path, either the head or the waist, or the ankle.

Anyway, you bumped into it yourself, and it has nothing to do with me.

And Kashima Akira faced this situation, and there was nothing else, just one word.

Run!

You look at me and I just pass the ball to my teammate and then turn around and run.

You shovel the air and go you!

Sakura Middle School won the game, everyone rushed over excitedly to stack Arhats, Kashima Akira didn't have time to run this time, and when he came back to his senses, he was completely pressed by a teammate.

Male on man, male male, male male, male, male.

"Damn, get up!"

"I'm going to die, I'm going to die, my intestines are going to be squeezed out!"

"Help!"

But everyone knows that Kashima Akira is not suitable for this method of celebration, after all, newcomers are like this.

"Hahaha, no one will come to save you even if you cut your throat!"

"Junior brother, this wave, you have made a great contribution!"

In the end, when Kashima Akira was "rescued", the whole person had already been broken.

"Kashima-san, don't you know how to soccer?" The soccer manager said, ruffling his short hair.

"I really don't." Akira Kashima explained.

"If you don't have to think about officially joining the football club, if you have you, it is not impossible for our Sakura Middle School football team to play in the top ten in neon."

As if seeing Kashima Akira's resistance, the football manager sitting on the stool stretched his long legs intentionally or unintentionally, and his white straight long legs shone in the sun.

Seduction?

It's an old routine!

As a well-known screenwriter, Akira Kashima was not knocked on the door at night.

But if you don't enter, you don't enter.

After Kashima refused, he probably explained to Brother Cheng that he was just unwilling to engage in such intense sports, and then said goodbye to Brother Cheng and walked out of the football field.

I have to go back and take a shower, I am covered in stinky sweat, otherwise it will affect my image as a male god.

......

Just as they were cheering below, an inconspicuous one also got up from the football field and left.

He is Hasegawa.

After confirming Akira Kashima's suspicion last night, he came to see Akira Kashima today.

By the way, I also carry out surveillance.

"Does Akira Kashima still play football? It wasn't shown in the previous information, plus table tennis and writing scripts, what else would you do?

For example: Causing accidental homicide? ”