Chapter 8 What Do You Look For?
Mo Ye instantly felt a tingling sensation fill his legs, his muscles instantly tensed, and a strong surge surged up, making him not vomit or be unhappy.
However, this was not what he wanted to test, and he continued to say in a deep voice: "Double the kick! β
The muscles on Mo Xie's legs swelled again, and he directly tightened his pants, which were still quite fat, and he felt that his thighs had begun to ache faintly.
He was happy in his heart, his guess was right, this skill could be stacked, and he was now four times the kick power.
At this point, Mo Ye was still not satisfied, and he wanted to test his physical limit: "Double the kicking power!" β
"Peng!"
At this point, the muscles in his thighs no longer swelled, but contracted to their original size, and the whole thigh was extremely hot, and a breeze blew around his legs, and the grass under his feet suddenly sank.
Mo Xie had a feeling that this was already the limit, and if he doubled it, he would explode, but he didn't understand why it had shrunk at this point.
Looking at the football in front of him, Mo Xie took a deep breath and stepped lightly on the ground, and the football was shaken into the air.
He jumped slightly, jumped into the air, flipped sideways, and kicked out with a fierce kick.
"Boom!"
The soccer ball was shot out like a cannonball in an instant!
Just a blink of an eye football is on the verge of the goal.
Everyone present was stupid, especially the people from the football team, everyone was pale and weak, this kind of ball was not something they could stop at all.
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The soccer ball was in the middle of the goal railing, and the hollow stainless steel railing bent instantly, and a football-sized dent appeared, and the football was firmly stuck on it, not moving at all!
Shi Gaochang was covered in cold sweat, his feet were soft, and he knelt on the ground all of a sudden, he is a football player, he knows best, the force of the football will gradually weaken during the flight, and the football itself will absorb a lot of force.
This can still be done like this, so if this kick is directly mentioned on the person's body, it is absolutely effortless to directly kick the person's head.
"Ahh Kicked the other way around. β
Mo Xie scratched his head and patronized to play football, Made! actually kicked to his own goal, and the most embarrassing thing is that he hasn't scored yet: "This is mine." β
"No, you don't! I throw in the towel! β
Shi Gaochang broke his voice, what are you kidding, this is going to die.
"Throw in the towel, don't! There are two more balls. β
Mo Xie shook his head and didn't agree, he did play just now, and he planned to play it well.
He didn't do it for money, he was just talking about playing, they were all students, and it was too embarrassing to take this money, just now he was just angry for the two of them.
"Brother Mo, you spare me!"
Shi Gaochang is snot and tears: "I don't dare anymore, it's my money obsession, it's that I heard you soaked in Lin Wan'er's sister-in-law's red eyes, I have a seventy-year-old mother, and a child waiting to be fed, you just treat me as a fart!" β
"Poof!"
Mo Xie really couldn't help it, this kid's begging words for mercy are too proficient, your family is a family of actors!
I still believe in the seventy-year-old mother, after all, there are not a few old children now, but there are still children waiting to be fed? Could it be an unplanned pregnancy?
"That's it! I fart, okay! β
"Brother Mo, you take this money, and the rest will be brought to you tomorrow."
Shi Gao Chang was overjoyed, suddenly remembered the gambling contract, and hurriedly took out a large stack of red tickets from his arms and handed them to Mo Ye.
"You give this money to potatoes and sweet potatoes, it was originally for them."
Mo Xie waved his hand, although he was short of money, he didn't want this money.
"Ugh."
Shi Gaochang's old face flushed, in such a comparison, he was a little villain, he thought for a while: "That's it, I'll be the east at night, let's all go and have fun, just when I apologize to Brother Mo, potatoes, and sweet potatoes." β
Mo Ye still had to be polite, and said that Yuan Dashen mysteriously pulled himself aside.
Yuan Da glanced around and found that no one cared about them, and whispered beside Mo Ye.
"What are you looking at!"
"Uh...... Yes! β
Mo Xie was stunned by his question, what does this mean, he knows the meaning of this sentence, but now this scene and Yuan Da's inexplicable tone feel so awkward.
Mo Ye could only ask tentatively, "What are you doing?" β
A look of doubt suddenly appeared on Yuan Da's face, and he looked Mo Ye up and down: "You are not from the martial arts?" β
"You've read too many novels."
Mo Ye touched Yuan Da's forehead: "I don't have a fever." β
"But, you obviously ...... just now" Yuan Da wanted to speak and stopped: "Forget it, it's okay." β
Mo Xie was speechless, today is like this, so many things, one is more nervous than the other.
Looking at the court again, these people reached an agreement, booking boxes for boxes, and calling for cars, all of them were happy, and no one could see that there was almost a fight here just now.
Mo Xie smiled and prepared to leave, he didn't have time to play, if he didn't hurry up and find a way to make money, he would have to drink the northwest wind next month.
As a result, as soon as he turned around, he was picked up by a group of people, carried and ran.
"What did I say, the big slut must want to escape."
"I'm going to have to pour him wine tonight."
Mo Xie couldn't smile bitterly, but he didn't struggle, he wasn't the one who was entangled, and he didn't want to ruin everyone's fun, just go, just drink less wine and don't miss things.
Shi Gaochang and Potato Sweet Potato sat in a car, Shi Gaochang was a little embarrassed, so he said flatteringly: "I'm sorry, brother, it was my fault just now." β
"Okay, it's all over, since Brother Cheap has spoken, then the people of our sixth class will not be counted."
Potato said with a smile, hugging Shi Gaochang without any sense of repulsion.
"Thank you, brother, I want to ask, why does Mo Xie have such a high prestige in your class, you also know, Mo Ye is ...... in school"
Shi Gaochang smiled movingly, and said that he was a little embarrassed later.
"You mean that his popularity is poor, it's okay, this is what he admitted personally, don't talk about you, just his stubborn character, crazy, cheap, never according to the routine, no one in our class liked him at the beginning."
Potatoes unceremoniously exploded the black history of Mo Xie.
"Then why?"
was broken by someone, Shi Gaochang was slightly embarrassed, but curiosity obviously prevailed.
"In fact, a lot has happened in the past two years, and everyone has been more or less taken care of by Mo Ye, in his words."
With emotion in his words, Tudou paused slightly, raised his eyebrows, and said with a smile.
"If you can't tolerate me, it means that either you are too narrow-minded, or my personality is too great."
"As it turned out, he was right."
Sweet potato nodded, affirming Potato's words.
If Shi Gaochang had heard others say this before, he would definitely laugh at the other party unceremoniously, but today he kept muttering this sentence with a solemn expression, and his eyes became brighter and brighter, as if he had received some true transmission.
He immediately took out his mobile phone, made a call, and shouted as soon as he opened his mouth.
"You're so small!"
Potatoes and sweet potatoes are both crazy, what kind of brain circuit is this!
Just arrived at the place, the two hurriedly got out of the car, and when they went down, they saw the scene in front of them, but suddenly laughed: "Hahahaha......"