"Drop!" The whistle blew and the game was suspended.

Luther's action was still too obvious, and the electronic referee was not stupid enough to be so stupid, and immediately awarded him a moderate foul.

But Luthor apparently didn't care about the decision.

"This kick is for you. Ann - sister——。 He smiled gloatingly.

Andrea was silent and struggled to her feet. Her knees were red with a large patch, and if she bent them slightly, she could feel the pain of tearing the wound open, and the exposed flesh was in the cold air, and from time to time the cold wind stirred up a tingling pain.

But she has experienced a lot of injuries of this level, and this can't defeat her. She took a hand and grabbed Beichen's arm and pulled him up too.

"You two are alright!" Five other people rushed over from the backyard and eagerly inquired about their injuries.

Beichen tried to move his right hand that had been trampled on a few times, leaving a very deep red mark on his hand, and at that moment he even thought that his hand bones were about to be shattered. Not only that, but his ankle was twisted a bit, but fortunately, he tried to shake his leg a few times and found that he was still moving.

Now that faint soreness is gradually dissipating, but in this state, it will definitely have a big impact on the future games.

"It's okay, fortunately I didn't hurt my bones," he said. ”

Andrea nodded as well, pretending to be relaxed and cutting her hair. "Don't worry too much, we're not fragile." She said.

Sophie's face was heavy: "You two still don't be strong." ”

"Those guys are really too much!" Carl said indignantly, "They're insulting Ex-ball!" ”

"No way, it's useless to complain now. We had to finish the game and wonder if we could complain. Sophie sighed. The teams of MEC auditions are indeed mixed, and such things happen every year. It's a coincidence that this year they ran into it.

Qingfan seemed to suddenly think of something, ran to the sideline and pulled out a bottle of spray from his backpack, and then ran back in a hurry.

"I've brought potions, let's treat the wounds of you two!"

"Nourishing ——!" The white spray enveloped Beichen and Andrea's injured parts, and a faint smell of alcohol filled the air. This spray has the functions of disinfection, hemostasis, pain relief and swelling, and is an indispensable logistical material for every sports team.

The spray was cold and cold, and spraying it on the hot wound was really very effective, and Andrea and Beichen were surprised to find that the original injured part did not feel much pain anymore.

As a manager, Qingfan is indeed careful enough.

On the Yaksha side, Falcon rubbed his hands together and leaned into Luther's ear with bad intentions: "Boss, it seems that the strength of the lesson is still a little short." I always felt like the other side wasn't affected at all. ”

"Humph!" Luthor sneered, "Next there are their good-looking!" ”

The timeout ends and the game resumes.

Because it was the Yaksha team who fouled before, this time the ball went directly to the Shenqi team, and they took the free kick.

The ball spawned directly at Andrea's feet, and this time she won't take it lightly, who knows what tricks the Yaksha will use next?

She calmly looked around, looking for a breakthrough, only to find that all the passing routes were blocked. The Yaksha team can't do anything else, they still have a very good way of marking people, they don't show any gentlemanly demeanor, they just stick their bodies close to the opponent, and domineering use their strength to squeeze the opponent out of a reasonable position.

"Little sister, I'll lose the game and play with my brother later." Luthor stuck to the sail shamelessly.

As soon as Qing Fan saw his face, he was in a mess, and there were layers of goosebumps all over his body, and his ponytail almost stood up with an electric shock. She subconsciously wanted to dodge, but Luthor kept clinging to her, and even wanted to rub against her. Qingfan didn't want to touch him at all, even if he was about to be squeezed out of the sideline by Luthor.

Seeing this scene, everyone in the Shenqi team was on fire.

Can you bear this? Luther, this bastard, didn't take the spirit of the game into account at all! He just ate that the system would not distinguish between him being active and deliberately flirting, so he dared to act so recklessly.

And, by doing so, he's fishing. If anyone on the EXAKI team can't help but want to beat him up, they will definitely get a warning. Andrea, in particular, already has a moderate foul on her body, and if she does another one, she will be forced to go down.

Can't be fooled by this kind of trick! Sophie gritted her teeth, very unwilling.

"Andrea, you pass ......"

Before Sophie's words were finished, the ball suddenly burst out, breaking through the layers of air, driving a huge air current, and smashing towards Luthor's face like a cannonball!

Andrea is out of the way!

The power of this ball was huge, the speed was extremely fast, Luthor didn't react at all, he was still immersed in the complacency of being able to take advantage of a little advantage on the court and do whatever he wanted, and this ball hit him directly in the face, smashing his facial muscles into distortion and deformation! If you exert a little more force, your eyeballs may be smashed!

The ball bounced off Luthor's face and arced high in the air.

This goal was too bold, and the whole audience was silent.

It's such a mess!

But there are only three words in the hearts of the people of the Shenqi team, which is very happy!

Luthor touched the bridge of his nose in confusion, and then noticed that it was crooked, crooked.

Bright red fluid drips uncontrollably from the nasal passages.

How can the electronic referee tell if the ball was accidentally kicked off or on purpose?

"Boss!" The Yaksha screamed.

"The ball is not out of bounds yet! The race continues! Seize the opportunity to attack! Sophie reminded aloud.

Predict where the ball will fall, and there will be no one there!

This is a great opportunity!

The first to move was Yilian, a short man who stood very inconspicuously on the backline, and the Yaksha didn't take this weak-looking boy seriously at all. However, it was he who unexpectedly ran across the half court and grabbed the ball first. The speed is as fast as if it has been teleported, and it is beyond reach.

Yaksha's No. 5 Cook, was distracted by Luther's injury, and Beichen took the opportunity to get rid of his mark.

"Fox Leap!"

Yi Lian unleashed the first special move of the game. The ball came out of his hand, like a ghostly fox, light and agile, leaping over the heavy human wall, crossing a large section of the court, and reaching Beichen's hand with precision.