"Fuck ......"

As soon as I heard this.

Bao Yue was angry!

All the time.

He is flying and domineering.

Treat people with people.

It's all arrogant!

Never one.

Dare to scold him.

Tang Long's sharp words, like a thunderbolt from the sky, made him stupid in an instant. After a while, he came back to his senses, and his face returned to a fierce look: "You waste wood, when the time comes, you will look good!" ”

“N ~ M ~ S ~ L！”

Tang Long crossed his hands on his hips.

Don't give up half a point.

Seeing Bao Yue, that ugly face, Tang Long instantly became angry, he hooked his hand, and said disdainfully: "Grandson, as your grandfather, is Lao Tzu still afraid that you will not succeed...... Let the horses come! ”

"Nima's!"

Tang Long's scolding.

Every word is bloody!

Bao Yue was also angry.

He lost control in an instant.

Rush forward!

I just want to beat people!

"How many of you...... What are you doing! This increasingly chaotic scene attracted a lot of physical education teachers, and under the efforts of several classmates, Bao Yue, who was as angry as a bull, was barely pulled aside.

……

After calming down.

Two teams of people.

All back to back.

Strategize.

"Jiang Yujie, Tang Long, you come to defend!" On the second class, Bao Yue had a gloomy face, and said quietly and fiercely to the swarthy boy next to him: "When it's time to put the shovel, just put the shovel and scrap him for Lao Tzu!" ”

"Oh, got it."

The boy, holding his elbows, looked absent-minded.

Then.

He pursed his lips.

Fierce light!

Nodded!

This Jiang Yujie is also a tyrant on the wild court, with his tall figure, he especially likes to collide with his body, and after hitting someone, he walked away without saying a word, pretending that nothing happened.

The ball is dirty!

People are ruthless and don't talk much.

And the seventh class is there.

Tang Long is also arranging.

"Don't be afraid, everyone!"

When he saw a group of Buddhist teammates with frightened faces, he hurriedly patted his chest and encouraged them and said, "Our seventh class will definitely be able to beat the second class by hanging!" ”

"But ......"

And, at this time.

One of the boys.

But he was very frightened.

He stepped back.

A look of sincere fear.

"But they're elite."

"What a fucking elite!" As soon as he heard this, Tang Long was instantly unhappy, he waved his big arm and shouted loudly: "Lao Tzu is the elite!" ”

"Yang Mo, thoughtful!"

He walked over to his teammates.

began to line up the troops.

"You play in midfield!"

"As long as you are responsible, send me shells, and that's it!" He patted the shoulders of the two classmates, like a general who dominates the world: "The ball comes in the front court, no matter what, it must be intercepted, block their ball path, and strictly guard it!" ”

"Siqi, you kick the front midfield!"

"As long as it's in range."

"Just hit the fuck!"

"Shoot the other side until you smash it!"

After setting the front court, Tang Long turned around and said loudly to a tall and strong boy behind him: "Li Jiaqi, you are very good at guarding the door!" ”

"Take care of your home!"

"Even if it's a fly!"

"We can't let it take advantage of it!"

……

After the formation is finished.

The second class of the second year of high school.

Be the first to be in place!

Soon, the tactics of the seventh class were also arranged clearly, and every member of the team was in the established position and was ready for battle. Captain Tang Long, standing in the midfield position, and the opposite striker, angry eyes!

An unprecedented war.

It's about to begin.

"Dur-"

The whistle blew.

Physical education teacher, slowly enter the field.

Then, facing the two teams.

Reaffirm the rules.

"This football league is divided into two games, each lasting 40 minutes, a total of 90 minutes!" This tall physical education teacher stood on the serve point and began to talk wildly!

"Intermission, 10 minutes!"

"Three fouls off!"

"Everything, listen to my whistle!"

His words.

Like a Gatling!

Keep talking.

However, there are two teams of people.

All deaf ears.

They are like two herds of bison, meeting each other on a narrow road on the African savannah, and they are all tense. Everyone has gathered enough energy, as long as the time comes, they can knock their opponents into pieces!

"Everyone's in place!"

The referee let the seven-class serve.

The front line of the second class.

Arrange the formation along the line.

Always ready to scramble!

"Dur-"

Teacher blows the whistle!

It's game on!

"Smack!"

Tang Long is in charge.

Pass the ball back.

Siqi took the ball.

Return-back defense.

Start connecting!

Seeing the seventh squad, it was not easy to attack, and the second squad was on the front, so the army pressed the border. Even Jiang Yujie, who played in the back, crossed the midfield violently and began to attack the defense line of Class 7!

"Tap!"

The ball in the backcourt.

Pass back to the frontcourt.

"Tang Long!"

After a while, after a pass, the football came to the feet of Xi Siqi, who served as a midfielder, with superb footwork, good at passing and long-range shooting, was the team's metronome, grasped the rhythm of attack and defense, and was also one of the few who could play football in the team of Class 7!

He smashes the ball with his right foot!

Football lifts off!

Draw a beautiful arc!

Directly from the backfield.

Flew to the front.

It's like having eyes!

Found Tang Long!

"What the hell!"

This ghostly ball!

Let the second shift be a midfielder!

Momentarily surprised.

It's too godly!

And Tang Long is also like a fish in water, he jumped up lightly and followed the ball. At his feet, the football is like a magnet, rigidly controlled by him, and there is no chance to break the ball!

"Seven classes, seven classes-~"

At this moment, at this moment. In the stands seats, everyone was boiling, and the eyes of countless young ladies were all pulled by Tang Long. The audience present saw that Tang Long was like a loach, breaking into the hinterland of the second half, which was simply unstoppable!

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In an instant.

Countless defenders.

Collectively turned to Tang Long.

And, charge at him!

And, Tang Long.

But there is no panic at all!

He danced with the soccer ball under his feet, as if he was dancing samba. In that narrow encirclement, he kept advancing, breaking through continuously, as if no one was in a land!

"him!"

Seeing that Tang Long had single-handedly killed himself, this impregnable line of defense, Bao Yue instantly panicked. He hurriedly called for defense and blocked Tang Long everywhere.

"Die!"

Just when Tang Long was about to burst into the forbidden area, Bao Yue released the shovel fiercely. His calf, like a sharp sword, stabbed directly at Tang Long!