Luo Dao had barely taken a few steps before he almost tripped over.

The soccer ball that had broken the bridge of his nose rolled back with a bone, causing him to almost fall on it.

Seeing the clumps of blood stained on the football, Luo Dao felt that his nose began to hurt again. He really didn't want to see this football that only gave him a psychological shadow, so he rushed up and kicked it away, while roaring and scolding: "Fuck off!"

The soccer ball whistled out, stirring up a cloud of dust and weeds.

Luo Dao's kick was purely to vent the anger in his heart, and he used all his strength, not caring where the ball would fly.

At the same time as he kicked the ball, Li Sichen, who was surrounded by the members of the school football team, suddenly grinned: "It's here!"

Zeng Yi said with a bitter face: "I know they are coming, and they have surrounded us." Brother Chen, this time, I'm afraid we will be beaten up!"

Li Sichen shook his head: "Don't worry, I guarantee that you won't be beaten today." Not...... No, your face today is destined to be beaten. I can only guarantee that it will not be this group of people from the football team who beat you. Also, when I say this, I don't mean them. ”

"I'm destined to be beaten up today? What does this mean? Hey, I'll go, Brother Chen, aren't you talking about my long beating in disguise? When is this happening, are you still in the mood to make fun of me! Besides, what you're talking about, you don't mean this group of people on the football team, but who are you referring to? Could it be that the people from our class have come to save us?"

Zeng Yi was stunned for a moment, then overjoyed, and hurriedly looked around, and sure enough, he saw the classmates of the third class of the first year of high school, who were rushing towards this side.

It's a pity that the distance between the two of them and the rest of the first and third classes of high school is too far. In addition, the students in the third class of high school did not notice the situation here before. It wasn't until the members of the school football team surrounded Li Sichen and Zeng Yi that they reacted to something wrong and hurried over.

However, it is already far from quenching the thirst of the near.

"The classmates were too far away, and when they arrived, we were probably both beaten to the ground. The hope that had just risen in Zeng Yi's heart was suddenly shattered again, and he sighed with a sad face: "It seems that today's fat beating is indispensable!"

Bang!

Just as he was looking around, a black shadow flew quickly and smashed into Li Sichen's chest.

", and a hidden weapon?" Zeng Yi didn't see what the black shadow was at all, but when he saw that it was fast enough, it smashed into Li Sichen's chest again, and he subconsciously thought that this was a hidden weapon thrown by the football players.

He immediately tore open his throat and scolded: "Is there a mistake? There are so many of you, you are all surrounded by us, and you still want to use hidden weapons to sneak attack, it is simply too inhumane......

Zeng Yi scolded people, it was really a set. The most important thing is that if no one stops him, this kid can keep scolding without repetition.

The members of the school football team were blackened by his scolding.

A Luo Dao sworn friend closest to him roared angrily: "You show me clearly, it's football, who would use a secret weapon as big as a football to sneak attack people?" At the same time, this person also rushed towards Zeng Yi with his companions beside him, planning to beat up this stinky dead fat man to vent first.

"Football?"

Zeng Yi looked back, and the 'secret weapon' that attacked Li Sichen was not football?

It turned out that Luo Dao's venting kick turned out to be a coincidence, kicking the football to Li Sichen.

At this moment, the football had been stopped by Li Sichen with his chest, and he stepped on it.

Seeing that someone pounced on Zeng Yi, Li Sichen didn't say a word, and raised his foot and kicked on the football.

The football flew out with a whistling whistle and shot at one of the people who pounced on Zeng Yi.

This ball, both in terms of strength and speed, is many times stronger than the full force that Luo Dao just kicked out.

Bang!

In the muffled sound of tooth aches, the football accurately hit one of Luo Dao's nemesis.

This guy named Lei Yong originally wanted to dodge, but he never expected the ball to come so fast, so he had no way to dodge or have a chance to dodge, so he could only be smashed in the face by the football head-on.

"Ahh He was hit in the face by a powerful volley of football at close range, and he didn't faint on the spot, which was already considered lucky.

Call!

The football bounced back to Li Sichen's feet, and this time, he didn't do anything to stop the ball, just to meet the ball and volley.

Bang!

The football flew out again, smashing another member of the school football team who pounced on Zeng Yi to the ground.

Like Luo Dao and Lei Yong, this member of the school football team was also hit by the football in the face.

If it was just Luo Dao who was hit in the face by a football, even if it was twice in a row, everyone would think it was an accident or an accident. But with the second and third people, they were also hit in the face by the football kicked by Li Sichen. The football team members gathered around all had their scalps blown up and their faces turned white.

"Damn, just now Team Luo was hit in the face by football twice in a row, it turned out that it was really not an accident, but this kid deliberately kicked the ball to smash it!"

"The footwork should not be so precise! Every kick can hit a person's face! Such precise footwork is comparable to that of a top star! No, no, even a top star may not be able to kick so accurately. After all, our people are all running and moving, not some dead target standing in place waiting for him to kick the ball!"

"Why is every kick of this kid going to the face? This Nima is simply a face-slapping maniac!"

In the exclamations of the school football team, Li Sichen did not stop.

Every kick he kicks hits a varsity soccer team member in the face. At the same time, the balls will bounce back to his feet accurately.

In just a few seconds, three or four more people were smashed to the ground by the football kicked by Li Sichen.

"it, don't expose your face to him!"

"Damn, I'm so handsome, if he smashes his face, then how can I go out to take care of my sister in the future? Brother, do me a favor, cover me in front, let me hide behind you, anyway, you look ugly, even if you are smashed, you are not afraid. ”

"Fuck off, I want to find a place to hide, okay. I'm ugly enough, and if I get smashed in the face again, won't I become a bell tower weirdo?

For a while, the group of people on the school football team were frightened. They either turned around and pointed their butts at Li Sichen, or they reached out to cover their faces, for fear of following in the footsteps of Luo Dao, Lei Yong and others.

As for Li Sichen, in the minds of the football team members at this time, he also confirmed the title of face-slapping madman!

Every kick of the ball hits the face accurately, what is this Nima who is not a face-slapping maniac?

"It's too perverted! The face-slapping madman is really too perverted! What about the teacher? What about the principal? Where are you all dead? Come and save us!" Many members of the school football team complained in their hearts about Li Sichen's perversion and violence.

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