"Wow-"

As soon as the football entered the net, the stands were boiling. In particular, the teachers and students of Class 7 were so happy that they finally got back to the city, which is really gratifying.

o(>ω<)o！

It's a hard shot.

Hit the momentum!

Hit the majesty!

Bloodbath and shame!

"Class 2 1:1 Class 7!"

The referee hurriedly said.

"The one who blocks the brother is dead-~"

After scoring the goal, Tang Long jumped up and knelt on the lawn, looking heroic. It's like a general who has killed countless enemy troops, and he is still angry about the world.

"it!"

Bao Yue was instantly furious.

Being teased like this.

It's embarrassing.

"After a while, you guys will take this bastard and give it to Lao Tzu!" Bao Yue looked annoyed, gathered all his teammates, and said ruthlessly: "No matter what, Lao Tzu wants to let the seventh class not break through the half, his grandma!" ”

……

And, at this moment.

In the department.

"After class-~"

The Ice Emperor Competition Group, another small class, has just finished class. Zhao Hanlei cleaned up the information on the table, and said to Chu Muxuan and Lin Jiaqi: "Today, the two of you are really hard, everyone else is in the sports meeting, and you still have to make up for the competition......"

"It's fine."

At this time, Chu Muxuan shook his head, he looked at Zhao Hanlei, his face was calm, and said, "It's actually good to learn a little more knowledge." ”

"It's still Mu Xuan, there is a pursuit!" Zhao Hanlei smiled obscenely, he scratched the Mediterranean Sea and said, "Aren't you very good at sports, why don't you go to the competition?" ”

"Not interested!"

Chu Muxuan's face was cold, he waved his hand, and he looked disdainful!

"That's ......"

Seeing Chu Muxuan's expression, so indifferent, Zhao Hanlei smiled dumbly, he had to say, "Haha...... Then the teacher won't delay the two of you, let's go watch the sports game! ”

……

And, on the football field.

Still scorched.

After serving in the second shift, Bao Yue advanced with the ball.

And, the tower forward, in front of the enemy camp, unstoppable!

The rest of the players fanned up, pushing the opponent's defense line back step by step. However, under Tang Long's calm command, the rear defense of the seventh squad was still indestructible after the continuous impact of the opposite tiger general.

"Pass!"

After a burst of passes, the ball passed to Jiang Yujie, the tall boy, pinched the time, swung his right foot, and made a strong long pass, sending the football directly to the seventh class camp, and the head of the tower striker was very accurate.

"Good shot!"

The tower striker, as soon as he jumped up, wanted to hit the goal with a header.

At the same time, in the camp of the seventh class.

A short boy.

Jump at the same time as the tower!

Like a flying immortal.

Jumped straight into the air!

He jumped into the air like a moon, jumped into the air at a height of three meters and two, was half a head above his opponent, and then hit it hard and flew the ball directly!

"Wow!"

Seeing that the attack was blocked.

Jiang Yujie was shocked.

Such a demonic ball!

Dute will be cut off.

It's kind of scary.

"Nima!" But who knows, the tower striker is also dirty, and when he saw himself and lost in the scramble, he stealthily bumped into the boy and knocked him to the ground.

"Ahh

The boy fell to the ground in pain.

Roll on the ground!

The skin on his legs was torn.

Just a moment.

On the skin, there are blood stains!

"Wow, there's no king's law anymore!" Tang Long was instantly furious, he hurriedly rushed forward and asked the boy repeatedly: "Xi Siqi, are you okay?" ”

"Something."

The boy wept and mourned, hugged his calves, and replied in a low voice!

"Red card!"

The referee pulled out his cards, and he was furious at the foul. He hurriedly walked to the stands, let the classmates of Class 7 help the injured to get off the field, and then sent the strikers of Class 2 off the field!

At this moment.

Two teams of people.

Each loses a general!

Seems fair.

This is not the case.

The injured player in Class 7 is good at organizing attacks and passing coordination, and is the most important fulcrum of the whole team. Once you lose him, it's like a machine, losing parts, it can't function at all.

On the other hand, the second class.

The striker is off!

However, the power of its forwards.

It's still strong!

Hurting each other this time is undoubtedly painful for Class 7, and for Class 2, it is just a little bit of a loss of skin, and it is not a big problem at all.

"Hehe, ten dozen ten!"

Bao Yue sneered.

"You've lost!"

At the same time, the referee ran up to the stands, found Teacher Xiao Xu, and said to her: "In your class, someone is injured, is there a substitute?" ”

"No ......"

Teacher Xiao Xu looked embarrassed.

"Teacher, I'll go!"

And suddenly, a big hand stretched out from the crowd. Everyone looked over, and a fair-skinned teenager stood up from his seat, and then, with a resolute face, said, "I am the substitute!" ”

"Chu Muxuan?"

This sudden speech made Teacher Xiao Xu very stunned, and she was stunned for a while before she came to her senses: "Didn't you say...... You're not interested in this competition......? ”

"Now, I'm interested!" Chu Muxuan's face was expressionless, as if he was paralyzed, without the slightest change: "Is it okay......?"

……

"Dulu-~"

The referee trotted all the way and took Chu Muxuan to the field.

"Seven shifts plus one!"

When he saw Chu Muxuan's weak figure, there were bursts of laughter in the second class camp. Bao Yue almost squirted out, he walked up to Chu Muxuan, and said very sarcastically: "Wear a pair of leather shoes to play football, your head is caught by the door?" ”

"A person's ball skills don't depend on the quality of their shoes." Chu Muxuan looked at him coldly, and said, "The ball skills are amazing, wearing slippers, and scoring goals." ”

"Yo he!"

And Bao Yue, hugging his elbows, said with a disdainful expression: "In this way, you are very confident in your ball skills, right?" ”

"I don't dare to say this!"

Chu Muxuan shook his head.

Then, he accentuated.

He replied loudly.

"At least, better than you."

"Hahaha......"

As soon as he heard this, Bao Yue couldn't help but be a gag, and after a while, he glared at Chu Muxuan's eyes and said fiercely: "You arrogant guy, you really don't know the height of the sky, wait until you get on the field, and then let you see, your Lao Tzu is amazing!" ”

"Okay, I'll wait for you."

Chu Muxuan said.

"Hey, hey, hey~!"

Seeing this chaos, the referee was very angry, and he hurriedly shouted: "What nonsense, hurry up and take any punishment!" ”

"Mu Xuan."

At the same time, Tang Long walked up to Chu Muxuan and asked him, "What position will you play?" ”

"Well, this ......" Chu Muxuan pondered for a moment, and then said to him: "Actually, I can kick ...... in any position."