Chapter XVIII: Draw

On the field, the strategy was changed, and Shen Enlai and they started well. However, this Keju match was a hand-to-hand fight from the start.

Receiving the ball and passing people, Shen Enlai flexibly passed the ball under his feet through the crowd in a serpentine arc. Until there was pain in his leg and his calf was stepped on, Shen Enlai didn't take precautions, and actually knelt down.

"Class master-" An exclamation sounded, and what Shen Enlai noticed was the ball at her feet, which entered their door, and Gu Chusheng scored a point.

"Damn!" Shen Enlai endured the pain in his leg and stood up, surrounded by six teams of people on his side.

Rao is Li Yunheng couldn't bear it at the moment, and shouted at the flag-bearer: "This is not a foul?" Is this a kick or a kick?"

The flag-bearer turned around, as if he hadn't heard Li Yunheng's questioning, and at this moment, the other students in the stands also noticed the injustice on the field, and the voices sounded one after another.

The game still has to go on, nothing has changed.

Shen Enlai stood up with pain, and looked at the flag-bearer with a calm face: "I have seen that Keju can still play like this today," After speaking, Shen Enlai turned around and looked around, and there was a sparse voice from the stands, and Shen Enlai couldn't really hear it: "Fellow Taixue students, today's events, you have also seen with your own eyes, my six teams are open, but even so, I will never admit defeat." ”

"Good!" The crowd shouted for an unknown reason, followed by cheers. Shen Enlai saw that the face of the flag bearer became very embarrassed, and he raised the yellow flag in his hand to Gu Chusheng's side, and the shouts on the field weakened slightly.

"Are you okay?" Nan Huaijin asked Shen Enlai beside him.

Shen Enlai tried to straighten his leg, and the pain was acceptable. With a long exhale, Shen Enlai nodded at Nan Huaijin. Nan Huaijin saw a little girl, her nose and eyes that were still painful one second were all wrinkled together, and the next second she looked at the front with a determined expression, and said to him: "It's okay, him!" ”

If the wicked are not stopped, the wicked will never stop. Nan Huaijin and Bai Xianqi blocked some deliberate provocations for Shen Enlai on the left and right respectively, however, there was still a point difference between them and Gu Chusheng.

Opportunities come when they say they come. Keju arrived at Chen Zhenmin's feet at this moment, Shen Enlai accelerated, overtook Nan Huaijin and Bai Xianqi and ran to the front, giving Chen Zhenmin a signal and passing.

Chen Zhenmin understood, but the next moment, Shen Enlai saw Gu Chusheng coming out from behind and punching Chen Zhenmin in the abdomen. Chen Zhenmin only felt a hot pain in his abdomen, but he also knew that this ball was the last chance.

"Class master, catch it!" Chen Zhenmin yelled before he fell. Immediately afterwards, he actually reached out and hugged Gu Chusheng on his side, and fell on Gu Chusheng's body, and the ball was kicked towards Shen Enlai with his last strength.

Keju drew a beautiful arc in mid-air, and Shen Enlai rose into the air, stretched his legs, and accumulated strength.

'Bang', that juju was like a fireball, flying towards the door of Gu Chusheng's team with a temperature that scorched everything. No one dared to stop it, not even the gatekeepers. The ball slammed straight into the frame, and was so powerful that the wire was bent and embedded deep in it.

weightless, whereabouts, because of the injury to his right leg, Shen Enlai's whereabouts are a little less handsome and a little more embarrassed. She tried to stabilize herself so that she didn't end up in the embarrassment of being a dog gnawing on the ground.

The score is level. Time is running out.

Chen Zhenmin, who was lying on the ground, couldn't help cheering, and with a sudden force, a muffled cry came from under him.

"Little fat man, hurry up." A young man from Gu Chusheng's team shouted at Chen Zhenmin viciously.

"Have you eaten your rice? Eat your pork? What nonsense! Shen Enlai dragged his stump leg and shouted back, walked to Chen Zhenmin's side, and gently helped Chen Zhenmin up with Han Qianjin. At the same time, Shen Enlai did not forget to slam his left foot into Gu Chusheng's abdomen. Two broken ribs.

"You-"

"Sorry, I didn't see it." Shen Enlai shrugged fearlessly.

At this point, the match is a draw and can only be played in delay. But now that the injured and disabled are disabled, the delay can only find another time.