Chapter 28: They're Too Bad for Me to Take
As soon as these words came out.
Before Luo Lingfeng got angry, the group of cheerleaders couldn't stand it.
"What the hell, he still dares to argue with my Luo male god at that level!"
"That's it, my male god doesn't want to play football, otherwise he can have something!"
"Hasn't he seen Luo Lingfeng play football?"
Xu Tian touched his chin and muttered to himself.
If you have seen Luo Lingfeng play football, you can still say such things.
He truly admired this man's courage.
I'm afraid that Liang Jingru's courage is not enough for him.
"If I have a face or not, just look at it."
Luo Lingfeng smiled and stepped on the football under his feet.
In an instant, the playground resounded with enthusiastic cheering.
"Male god, you are the best!"
"Male god, you will definitely win!"
"Male god, we are waiting for your triumph!"
……
In the midst of a bunch of shouts, Zhang Xiaoai grabbed Xu Tian's collar.
"You don't cheer for Luo Nanshen? You don't want to unite anymore, do you? ”
"No, it's not, I'm a boy, shouting male god with you? Then I have to have a problem with my possible orientation, okay? ”
As soon as he said this, the girls sitting around him looked at him in unison.
There was a threat in his eyes.
"Male god, you are the best!"
Xu Tian hurriedly showed an embarrassed smile.
He even stretched out his finger and made a thumbs up.
Seeing such an obedient attitude, the group of girls didn't bother with him.
With a cold snort, he turned his head and continued to look at their male gods.
Alas, once again, give in to the dark force Luo Lingfeng.
Compared to the tension in the stands, the process of playing football is much easier.
There is no suspense at all.
In less than two minutes, Luo Lingfeng steadily kicked five balls into the goal guarded by the opponent.
The cheers on the field exploded instantly.
The big-talking football captain looked confused.
Luo Lingfeng walked up to the football captain with a smile on the corner of his mouth.
"It seems that my face is still very good compared to you."
Luo Lingfeng was about to leave after saying this.
The physical education teacher hurriedly stepped forward to stop him.
"Luo Lingfeng, your level is too good, are you interested in joining our football team?"
Luo Lingfeng stood still, glanced at the members of the football team, and said lightly.
"They're too bad to bring with them."
"We can cultivate slowly, I think you are really a genius in this regard!"
The PE teacher was not discouraged by his very clear refusal.
Put on a smile that is usually very amiable.
"That's what the teachers of all subjects told me."
At this time, the physical education teacher reacted.
The person standing in front of him was Luo Lingfeng, who was called a genius by the teachers of various subjects.
Luo Lingfeng was not interested in bothering with them any longer.
He pointed to his injured arm and walked to the grove next to the playground.
As soon as he entered the grove, Luo Lingfeng took out his mobile phone.
Then he turned on the camera and took a picture of his injured arm.
But the photos he took were not very satisfying.
He took the sand and grass next to him and rubbed it around the wound on his arm a few times.
Until, that little piece of his arm looked very miserable.
Luo Lingfeng stopped.
Satisfied, take out your mobile phone and turn on the camera to take pictures.
Ten photos were taken, and one more was carefully selected.
That one looked the worst.
There were bruises on his arms, and even a little broken skin.
There are traces of dirt and grass all around.
That's it.