Chapter 11: Angry Shi Ji Scissor Feet
On this small road leading to the north gate of the Unity Compound, a football game of "walking monkey" is still going on fiercely.
At this moment, the sturdy and sturdy body of Haoyu, the smiling black baby, was bumping shoulder-to-shoulder with Liu Yiyang, who had just passed the ball, and Liu Yiyang, who was so thin that it seemed that a gust of wind could blow it away, was hit by Haoyu's full strength, staggered out a few steps, and sat crooked on the ground with a poof, only to see him shouting angrily: "You hit me if you don't have a ball, Haoyu, you are a mad dog!"
Letting Liu Yiyang, who was sitting on the ground and shouting, Haoyu didn't even look at him, turned around and rushed to Lin Feng, who was holding the ball at his feet.
Lin Feng, who was the least courageous of the several people, saw that after Haoyu knocked down Liu Yiyang, he rushed towards him like a mad tiger, shook his hands in fright, and shouted sharply: "No...... No deliberate ...... to hit people" He shouted anxiously as he hurriedly kicked the ball at his feet towards his brother Lin Lan.
Haoyu looked at this brother who was in a hurry by himself, and laughed wildly: "What are you called?" Shouting like a! Hehehe......"
And suddenly—
Iron Guard Wang Haotian limped to Haoyu's side, roared strangely, repeated the old trick, and hit him with his shoulder.
Haoyu's figure flashed sharply, narrowly avoiding Wang Haotian's aggression, and then, he jumped to the other side - Lin Lan, who had just received a pass from his younger brother Lin Feng while running.
"Pass me the ball—" another shout ensued, "Look at me, this grandson!" "The person who spoke wildly is the arrogant dwarf winter melon king Tian'er.
As if the sea of anger was churning, the smiling black baby Haoyu ran towards Lin Lan and Wang Tian'er without hesitation, trying to cut off the line of passing between them.
As soon as his ankle turned, Lin Lan hurriedly pushed the ball with the arch of his foot to Liu Yiyang, who had just gotten up on the other side......
And so—
Surprised, screaming, and the figure of the anxious flashing was chaotic, and after a while, the smiling black baby Haoyu was already sweating profusely, he gasped and staggered out a few steps, looking at the midfield players of the "No. 1 Middle School Football Team" in front of him, and let out a burst of wild laughter.
Haoyu stopped laughing, wiped a handful of sweat, and shouted: "Damn, it's fun today, sons, dad doesn't believe that he can't get my ball back." ”
So, under Haoyu's hard work, this group of football teenagers launched a more fierce scramble.
Standing quietly in the darkness of the woods on the side of the road, the half-squinted pupils flashed with a brilliant color. He stared at the situation in front of him, and thought to himself: "Look at the situation, the cooperation between the five members of the 'No. 1 football team' is indeed very tacit, if it is just a one-on-one heads-up, none of these people is Heiwa's opponent, but now that the five people are together, the result will be completely different; Alas, I'm afraid he's at the end of his crossbow now......"
Thinking of this, the young man couldn't help but be shocked all over, and he inexplicably fought a cold war, and thought: "Alas, the current six people, including Haoyu, can be said to be all well-trained players, and I can actually see every subtle change when they fight with each other, not only that, but also analyze the development trend of the battle situation, is it ...... Could it be that I am now superior to theirs? Ah, that's an incredible thing for me, who has never been in formal soccer training and played street soccer since I was a child......"
In fact, the ball quotient of the lottery is extremely high, and he is lucky to get the Apennine magic toe ring, and the overall growth of football level is natural. However, he has only played yesterday's official game, so he is not entirely aware of the depth of his ability at his feet.
At this time, the scramble outside the woods became more intense.
Jing Cai stared closely with a pair of eyes that occasionally shot out of his laziness, his thoughts were already frozen at this moment, because he knew that the two sides in the current scramble had reached a crucial moment, which made him unconsciously integrate his spirit into it......
Haoyu, who was on fire in his heart, was hesitating whether he should perform a foul move - "scissor feet" to overturn the opponent and snatch the ball back.
At this moment, the long-term strenuous exercise has made him sweat all over his body. When—a bead of sweat dripping from his face had not yet seeped into the dirt, a fierce light suddenly flashed in his tiger eyes, and he rushed towards the dwarf winter melon king Tian'er holding the ball in front of him silently.
At the same time that Haoyu stepped forward to pounce, he saw that the dwarf winter melon Wang Tian'er did not pass the ball out in time, but used his left foot to buckle the ball, and at the same time his body turned to the right side, in his imagination, Haoyu's body running wildly will definitely move with the direction of the ball's movement, and he can use a commonly used passing action while the opponent is full of strength to pounce - the right foot will dunk the ball back, and easily shake the opponent!
Wang Tian'er, the dwarf winter melon with a small horizontal meat on his face, had a wicked smile on his lips with a few mustaches, and he seemed to have expected Haoyu to be shaken to the ground by his ingenious movements, and he looked embarrassed.
Who knows, Haoyu, who has gone straight to a meter away, did not pounce as he imagined, but suddenly fell his strong body to the ground, and at the same time, his half-hanging feet were sent straight forward, and he actually cast a hurtful "flying shovel" in a lightning flash!
Dwarf Winter Melon Wang Tian'er never dreamed that Haoyu would risk being injured and use a tackle on the concrete floor, and it was a ferocious scissor-foot flying shovel......
"Scissor Feet!" Iron guard Wang Haotian, who had suffered greatly and injured his ankle, let out an exclamation out of instinct.
"He's crazy!" Liu Yiyang's anxious shouts were almost in no particular order.
"Jump!" At the same time, a shout tearing at the vocal cords came from the "No. 1 Middle School Football Team", the most calm-headed midfield core - Lin Lan.
So, the dwarf winter melon king Tian'er couldn't take care of the ball under his feet anymore, he jumped with his hooked legs hard, this time, probably even he didn't expect that under extreme panic, he jumped nearly one meter high!
In the midst of shouting and scolding, the brave and fierce smiling black baby had already used her legs that had just fallen to the ground to grab the ball and roll to the side, just avoiding the falling body of the dwarf winter melon king Tian'er......
"Don't you think about it!" As the sound came, the person also arrived, and saw that Lin Feng, who was closest to him, had rushed up, and he stretched out his foot and hooked the ball between his legs by Haoyu.
"Ah, kick someone, you dare to kick me again!" Half-lying on the ground, Haoyu shouted, glaring at Lin Feng angrily with blood-red eyes, which scared Lin Feng so much that he couldn't kick out the second kick.
"I'm afraid of what he's doing, let's go together!" The dwarf winter melon Wang Tian'er, who had just escaped, shouted angrily, and first stretched out his foot and kicked the ball that Haoyu was sandwiched between his legs.
"You are cheating, a group of scoundrels......" Haoyu, who wanted to protect the ball and get up, shouted helplessly, anxious and angry, and the green tendons on his forehead were exposed!
In Haoyu's shouting, several other members of the No. 1 Middle School football team all surrounded him, shouting and kicking the ball sandwiched between Haoyu's legs, forming a chaotic battle that was almost hand-to-hand.
In the grove on the side of the road, the young man couldn't stand it anymore, and he was about to walk out from behind the tree where he was hiding.