Chapter Twenty-Seven: "We've Been Blown Up?"

The referee is a temporary physical education teacher and football coach of XX University, all of whom are young people, and they don't take this matter seriously, and they can't stand the blue-clothed silver egg attack (a pack of top-level cigarettes) and soft pleading:

"Brother, do me a favor."

So he was soft-hearted and agreed, and at this time he stood majestically on the field line, with a silver whistle in his mouth, ready to drive his own "obscenity".

In blue, they slowly spread out in formation, two-one-two, the field is too small, the door is too narrow, only one meter wide, and there is no need for a goalkeeper at all:

"Cut! If these delicate little girls are attacked in front of the door, I think we will accept it, and don't touch the ball from now on! ”

A buddy is ashamed and makes such a "bold statement"!

However, when I saw that the girls actually put on a four-in-one formation, that is, four attacks and one defense, this cliff is confident and arrogant!

The blue-clothed people looked at these smiling faces like flowers, and their bare skin could be broken by blowing, and they couldn't help but scream in the same way:

"I'll go! This is a posture that eats us to death, right, and knowing that we are big men who are embarrassed to collide with them, they use such a sinister trick, only attacking and not defending?! ”

The brothers looked at each other helplessly: The matter has come to this, grit your teeth!

"Toot ———"

The whistle finally began, and the woman kicked off first (they let the blue coat, and the lady gave priority).

I saw the girl in the lead roll on her feet, rubbing the ball away from the origin, but she was not in a hurry to pass, the two girls in the corner were interspersed with jumps, pulling the soles of the players in blue to move, and the formation gradually became scattered, suddenly, the leading girl suddenly accelerated and dribbled straight in, and before they could react in blue, the speed was like a ghost, and in an instant, they had broken through the first line of defense composed of blue and another boy.

The middle waist of the blue party was immediately supplemented, the girl's feet swayed forward, but she knocked on the ball with her back heel, the ball was followed by the woman's assist defender's waist by the back frustration, rubbed with her toes, the inward rotation of the high jump ball, unhurriedly shook the man's middle waist, the leading girl easily crossed him, stopped with her chest, the ball slid to the instep, she quickly bumped a little, when the ball was in the air, two male defenders rushed up to grab, the girl made a volley, the two male defenders were afraid that the ball would explode in the face, Qi Qi turned obliquely, blocked the ball with his body, but unexpectedly, The girl did this sweeping just a feint, she saw the two of them leaning around, their legs wide open, and the soles of their feet were gently sent, and the ball went down the step of a buddy, and was quietly sent into the door...

The audience was silent as if all their voices were closed, and everyone was wondering and confused:

Nima, what's going on?

Lan Yi felt that his brain was "buzzing", the sun seemed to fall into the darkness all of a sudden, and it came out in an instant, and there were black shadows in front of him, and he couldn't see where the figure was, he opened his mouth and found that there was no sound, he opened it again, and finally some voices came out, but this voice was unfamiliar to even himself:

"Grass! Did I just go to the fugue universe? ”

The girls clapped their hands and laughed, excited but not ostentatious, and the laughter was as crisp as a bell, and finally woke up a group of people who were confused from their confusion:

"Wow! Scored!! ”

"! The men's team hasn't even touched the ball!! ”

"This, this, this is a second shot!"

The other was immediately corrected:

"This Nima is an explosion X !!"

In an instant, the thunderous cheers almost stunned the sparrows watching the excitement in the sky above the playground, and they were stunned for a while, and they scattered a few bird droppings in their busy schedules and flew away in protest, and a buddy looked at the pool of bird droppings on his shoes, rubbed the soles of his left feet on them, raised his head, and asked the blue clothes cautiously:

"We've been blown up?"