Mo Xie asked the system as he ran: "You tell me about the color of the equipment." ”

"The quality of equipment is from low to high, and it is macroscopically divided into gray, white, green, blue, pink, red, purple, gold, dark gold, and higher-level items that break through the upper limit of the host world."

"Can everything on me be equipment, or is there a specific piece of equipment?"

"Theoretically, as long as the host's heart value is sufficient, all items can be equipped."

When Mo Xie heard this, he became interested, he still hasn't figured out the role of this system, he has to try it well.

But after looking for a long time, he didn't have anything to equip himself, and he had already come to the outside of the stadium at this time, and his eyes lit up when he saw a pair of sneakers on the ground.

"System, equip me with a pair of sneakers."

"Cannot be equipped, only items whose owner is a host or ownerless can be equipped."

"That's a lot of!"

Mo Xie rolled his eyes, took off his shoes, and found a pair of clean shoes to put on.

"The shoes that equip me."

"Consume a little heart value, equip white equipment - overworn shoes, gain an active skill - double the kick power, after activation, it will recharge the foot, so that the next attack can cause double damage, the number of uses is 1/1, the number of times is zero, and the equipment will be permanently damaged."

"I'll go, you're kidding me! The shoes that have followed me for more than a year can only be kicked once, and they will be scrapped after kicking, you loser. ”

Mo Xie was speechless, how much money would this system have to burn if it went on like this, but what he lacked most now was money.

Walking into the stadium, he saw from a distance that the people of his class were confronting another group of people.

There are also two people on the ground who are holding their legs, one fat and one thin, one tall and one short, it is the potatoes and sweet potatoes of their class, these two people are football lovers, and they play football every day when they have nothing to do.

"What's going on?"

Mo Xie walked up to the two of them, squatted down and looked at their injuries and asked in a deep voice.

Before the two wounded could speak, the rest of the sixth class saw that Mo Ye was coming, and they suddenly seemed to have a backbone, and their momentum suddenly became tough.

"Brother cheap, you are here, they said that they were going to play football in the game, but they played tricks, they didn't kick the ball and kicked people, and they kicked potatoes and sweet potatoes and injured themselves."

"Class 6, talking like this, it is inevitable that there will be accidental injuries when playing football, what do you mean by kicking people."

On the other side, a group of Ren said arrogantly with a look of football.

"Shut up your dung pit, I'll let you speak."

Mo Xie tilted his head and glanced coldly at the person opposite.

He knows this group of people, they are from the school's football team, and they usually don't interfere with the river water, and today's things are a little strange, but no matter what the reason is, the people in their class can't be bullied by outsiders.

The people of the football team died down all of a sudden, they didn't have the courage to fight against Mo Ye, this Mo Ye is a madman, and even the teacher was angry when he saw him, let alone them.

"What do you say about potatoes and sweet potatoes?"

Mo Xie still decided to ask the main master, if it was really an unintentional kick injury in the game, then it would be difficult for him to use other means.

"Brother, it's true that this was injured while playing, and they didn't foul it."

Potatoes feel a little embarrassed, and they don't have enough confidence to speak.

"Hear me! You said it yourself, and we didn't foul it. ”

A guy with five big and three thick feet stood out in the football team, looking at Mo Ye with a provocative gaze.

"Shi Gaochang, you don't talk nonsense here, you don't foul, but do you dare to say that when you play football, you go to the ball with your feet?"

Yuan Da ran back with the bone-setting wine, and reprimanded the two while drugged them.

"Yuan Da, did you see it?"

Mo Xie doesn't understand football either, and he doesn't understand the rules.

"Well, I'm there the whole time, they're taking advantage of loopholes in the rules to kick people on purpose."

Yuan Da didn't raise his head, and hurried to give the two of them medicine.

"Brothers, copy the guys, kill these grandsons."

Mo Ye stood up suddenly, the chicken, bullied Lao Tzu, I don't know that Lao Tzu is short.

"Good!"

The people of Class 6 suddenly all geared up, the army has a military soul, and their class also has their class soul, that is Mo Xie, as long as he is there, everyone believes that no one dares to bully the people in their class in this school.

This has been proven countless times over the past two years.

The people on the football team looked at Shi Gaochang, and he said that he had a solution, and they didn't want to be beaten.

Shi Gaochang glanced at the team members soothingly: "Mo Xie, this is the court, don't bring your set in, the teacher is still here." ”

Mo Xie followed Shi Gaochang's gaze, and sure enough, there was a physical education teacher staring at this side, and he also knew this teacher, who was the coach of the football team.

"That's what you rely on."

Mo Xie smiled mockingly: "You go and ask him, I, Mo Xie wants to beat you, you see if he can help you." ”

"You...... Don't be too arrogant! ”

Shi Gaochang was choked and speechless, he gritted his teeth: "Okay! You are so evil, no one dares to care about you, I admit to being beaten, but let the people in your class hand over the bets first! ”

"Bets?" Mo Ye looked down at the two of them and frowned: "You still bet with them?" ”

Sweet potato lowered his head and didn't dare to look at Mo Ye, and said in a low voice: "They said that we would have ten goals, and then give the opponent a hundred yuan for each goal ahead, and we thought that we might not be able to score ten goals in a game, so we agreed." ”

"How many now?"

Mo Xie sighed, hated iron and steel, looked at this group of people, followed him every day, didn't learn anything else, his little arrogance didn't pull all the way through.

You are an amateur team, and you gamble with other professional football teams, and you can afford to look up to yourself.

“0:11”

The sweet potato blushed and reported the score, which was really embarrassing and thrown to grandma's house, and he didn't score a goal.

"Alright, yard to yard, bet on them, and beat them again."

Mo Ye heard that he needed to give a hundred, and he was also relieved, if he was willing to gamble, he would admit defeat, this was his principle of life.

Not to mention that there is still a heart demon value staring at him now, the soy milk is too light to increase the heart demon value a little, if you pay the bill, you will be forced to fall into the devil.

"Wait a minute!"

Shi Gaochang had a sinister smile on his face: "It's not just a hundred. ”

"Why isn't it a hundred, you clearly said, let's have ten balls."

The potatoes were in a hurry all of a sudden, and a hundred was good to say, if it was a thousand and one, how could a group of their students have money to give.

"That's not what I'm talking about, we only played the first half, we haven't played the second half, if you don't play, then we start scoring in the second half, you have to count well." Shi Gaochang finally showed his fangs.

He knew too well that there were only two of them in Class 6 who could play, and now they were all injured, and the rest of the people were counted as one, and there was no threat at all.

"You! Shameless! "The sweet potato suddenly understood that this was a trap.

"Hahaha, you don't have a brain, who can blame, don't worry! We're going to score a hundred goals in the second half, and we won't embarrass you. ”

Shi Gaochang smiled arrogantly: "Brothers, how about it, let's go to have fun tonight?" ”

"Trick me? You're right in saying that you can't blame others for not having a brain. ”

Mo Ye smiled contemptuously: "Brothers, come on!" Give me all their legs to be exactly the same as potatoes and sweet potatoes, and we'll score a hundred goals in the second half, and we'll have fun tonight. ”