Chapter 31: A Kick of the "Fairy Ball"

"Run between the two defenders on the left, after receiving my pass, don't contact the opponent's body, take two steps to shoot with the magic foot, any angle within 35 meters, the power of the magic toe ring is incomprehensible......" Jingcai ran while thinking about Pirlo's words in his heart, he knew in his heart that the accuracy of the "master passer" in the long distance is almost unique in the world.

Just when his mind turned, Jingcai's emaciated figure had approached the gap between the opponent's two right-backs, and at this time, I saw the mysterious man wearing a mask standing in front of the midline tee, Pirlo, without any running action, suddenly swinging his leg and kicking the ball......

When people see the elegant parabola drawn by the ball in the air, Jingcai has been at this moment, the wind ran between the two defenders, and the landing point of the ball is so accurate, so that when the running Jingcai saw the ball falling from the sky overhead, it was easy to raise his feet in the run, and it was like a perfect fit to the football, and only then did the two black-shirted defenders suddenly turn around like waking up from a dream, and swooped back to the windy boy who pierced through the defense line like a sharp blade - Jingcai!

However, at this time, the entire back line composed of five black figures has been left a few meters behind Jingcai......

In this case, the attacking team will mostly choose to pass the ball with their left foot or continue to cut inside and shoot with their right foot.

However, the way of dealing with the lottery was completely out of the norm, he had already silently recited the ancient magic spell at the moment, and his left foot was under the traction of the "buzzing" vibration of the magic toe ring, and he raised it and shot-

"Bang!"

With a loud sound of a magic foot kicking the ball, I saw the football suddenly swept up from the ground, along the trajectory at an angle of 30 ° to the goal, quickly shaking and tearing the air with a roar, the ball drew an obvious upward arc in the air, and jumped high above the goalkeeper standing in front of the goal - "unique" Tu Xiaopeng above the head, and suddenly there was a strange and strong fall, which hung obliquely into the dead corner between the far column and the beam!

This is simply a fairy ball that cannot be saved.

Therefore, Tu Xiaopeng, who had a blue cockscomb head, stood stiffly in front of the door, and he kept a strange expression of stammering and turning his head to look in the direction of the goal of the ball for more than ten seconds......

Finally, Tu Xiaopeng came back to his senses in the sighs that sounded around him, turned his head to look, and saw that the young man who had just kicked out the "fairy ball" and scored a goal was standing lazily not far away, looking at himself with a smile.

Tu Xiaopeng, the second president of the "Prison Football Club", lost his usual arrogance and domineering at some point, only to see him take off his leather gloves, and fell heavily on the ground with a "snap", lowered his head, gritted his back molars, and said in a deep voice that seemed to be very straightforward: "You won, there is nothing to say, let's go today!"

After speaking, he turned around and waved his hand at the black-shirted players, and was about to leave, but at this moment, he heard someone shouting on the sidelines: "Second Brother Tu, are we just admitting defeat?" It's too wretched! The person who spoke was Jia Fanggang, who was "swollen" by Jingcai just now.

Glancing at him helplessly, Tu Xiaopeng hung his head and said, "What if you don't leave?" Aren't we ashamed enough! After saying that, he took the group of buddies from the football team and walked away without looking back.

Jia Fanggang had no choice but to snort indignantly and reluctantly followed the group of blackshirt players away.

Jingcai walked in the direction of the arc of the middle circle, came to Pirlo, looked at him and said, "Master......"

With a timely wave of his hand, Pirlo interrupted his next words with a gesture and said very sincerely: "We don't have to be polite together, in the future, you can call me big brother."

Jingcai nodded and changed his words: "Big brother, there is an Italian café near here, it tastes very good, do you want to go and sit together?"

A slight smile flashed in Pirlo's eyes above the mask, and he said in a deep voice: "I heard that there is a saying in the Orient that the locals follow the customs, and I also heard that it is a fashion to drink tea here with you, can I have the honor to enjoy this oriental fashion?"

Jingcai smiled heartily, he nodded and said: "Of course, there are many places to drink tea in my hometown, and tea tasting is a very elegant and exquisite thing, I can just take you to appreciate the charm of the Oriental Tea Ceremony, of course, as long as you drink it habitually."

After nodding with interest, Pirlo said in a reminding tone, "You seem to have some friends nearby, do you want to say hello to them before leaving?"

Secretly praising the delicacy of "Sleeping Skin" in his heart, Jingcai said: "Okay, then I'll go say hello to them first, and I'll be back soon."

Pirlo nodded, and he turned and walked out of the pitch, heading out into the woods.

As soon as Jingcai walked to the willow forest, he heard a sound of brushing inside, and in an instant, he saw the old man with a white goatee "lightning feet" Fu Biao, leading the "green snake" Diao Han and a group of disciples of the "disabled football team" to welcome them out of the woods.

Fu Biao's old and heroic voice suddenly sounded: "Little brother, are you okay?" ”

Jingcai looked at him and said very calmly: "TOEFL, I'm fine." ”

Lightning Foot Fu Biao's face was hot in the dark, and he hurriedly strode up two steps, and said with some embarrassment: "Little brother, don't get me wrong, alas, I have long been a frightened bird, just now in the woods, because the view is blocked by the billboard outside the stadium, we can't see the situation inside, don't worry about you, just because...... Those guys are unreasonable, and to be honest, they have two hits under their feet...... It's really not weak, if you suffer something...... We're all going to feel like we're not going to go. ”

Jingcai smiled lightly and said, "It's not so evil, I only kicked a ball and scared them all away, oh...... By the way, those people are all wearing black sweatshirts, and the team is led by a buddy with a blue cockscomb head, judging from the clothing, they should all be people from the 'Wear Prison Football Club', right? ”

Lightning Foot Fu Biao stood stunned for a long time, Fang Shi sighed, and said excitedly: "Little ...... Little brother, did you scare them all away by yourself? ”

Jingcai said with a smile: "Strictly speaking, I hired a helper temporarily, and the two of them broke through the half-court defense of their eleven people and shot the ball into the gate!" ”

Looking at Jingcai's lazy and tenacious face in shock, Fu Biao's old man said, "God...... Your soccer skills can scare people to death...... Oh, my God! That blue-haired boy is the second president of the "Prison Bottom Football Club", and he is the main goalkeeper of the team, nicknamed 'Unique'...... It means that there is no one with him, as long as he stands in front of the goal, no one will want to break the goal...... Little brother, you are really amazing, driving away this group of muddy boys, and it has been less than a quarter of an hour! ”