Luo Dao is clearly unreasonable.

His arrogant attitude completely angered Zeng Yi.

After the blood surged up, Zeng Yi didn't care whether his fat figure could beat Luo Dao, let alone whether the members of the football team around him would rush up and beat him. There was only one thought in his head, and that was to beat him!

After all, Zeng Yi was only a fifteen or sixteen-year-old young man, so how could he do things like an adult? If he suffers a loss, he will definitely get it back as soon as possible! As for what the final result will be, that is not in the scope of consideration.

"Damn, it's reasonable for you to kick someone, right? Since you want to be hit with the ball so much, Lao Tzu will let you take it!" Zeng Yi bent down from the ground and picked up the football, and was about to throw it out to smash Luo Dao.

"What do you want to do? Do you want to fight? I warn you, don't mess around! Our school rules strictly prohibit students from fighting!" Luo Dao took a step back and shouted loudly.

It seemed that he was frightened by Zeng Yi's actions.

But in fact, he smiled in his heart: "Haha, if you are fat, your brain is not enough! Come on, hit me, as long as you take the lead, I will take advantage of the counterattack." In addition, next month, our football team will play in the city's middle school football league, and even if we cripple the two of you, the school will not be able to punish me!

Don't look at Luo Dao, this person has developed limbs, but his mind is not simple at all. Even, far more treacherous and cunning than ordinary people. He had made up his mind, not only to beat Li Sichen physically, but also to hit him the mental level.

Because only in this way can we avenge He Juan and make He Juan burst into laughter!

As for Zeng Yi, the fat man, it's just an additive.

How could Zeng Yi know what Luo Dao really thought in his heart? He pushed his hands violently, and the football flew towards Luo Dao with a whistling motion. However, the expected scene of the football smashing Luo Dao's head did not appear. Because a hand suddenly reached out from the side and grabbed the football.

It was none other than Li Sichen who stretched out his hand.

"Brother Chen, what are you ......?" Zeng Yi opened his mouth in surprise, not understanding why Li Sichen stopped himself from teaching Luo Dao, a bastard who didn't know how to apologize.

And Luo Dao also had a surprised expression.

Seeing that he can follow the plan, he will be able to make a reasonable counterattack. Unexpectedly, it would come to an abrupt end like this.

Although Luo Dao didn't say anything, he kept roaring in his heart: "What does this kid Li Sichen want to do? Could it be that he wants to be soft and admit it? Don't do this, don't do this, this is not the plot conceived in my script! If you want to beat me, you must start beating me......

Fortunately, he didn't shout out these words, otherwise, anyone who heard them would probably think that he had a mental problem.

desperately wants others to beat him, but he is not happy if others don't beat him...... This Nima is no longer cheap, but purely mentally ill!

As soon as Li Sichen let go, the football 'snapped' and fell to the ground, he stepped on the football with his right foot, turned his head and said to Zeng Yi with a smile: "Since this classmate has said it, it was he who accidentally missed his foot and kicked it off, so that this football hit you." That means that this incident was an accident at all. Since it was an accident, there is no need to continue to investigate, so as not to hurt the harmony between classmates, what do you think?"

Zeng Yi opened his mouth wide in surprise, and secretly said in his heart: "What is the situation? Brother Chen wants me to admit it? No, this is not like Brother Chen's style! He didn't admit it when he faced the group of gangsters called by Cheng Haoyu. How could it be possible to face Luo Dao and give in? This is not scientific!"

However, he soon discovered that Li Sichen was quietly glaring at him.

He reacted immediately: "Aha, Brother Chen is going to take matters into his own hands and teach me a lesson for this bastard who doesn't know how to be polite! What was said in his mouth was another sentence: "Okay, listen to Brother Chen." ”

", isn't it, do you really want to admit it? Don't, hit me, you must beat me!" Luo Dao's expression turned blue and white for a while, and he almost didn't drag Li Sichen to open his mouth and roar: "Hurry up and hit me, dear! I'm ready, how can you not hit me? Hit me, dear, and free shipping!"

Luo Dao is so persistent in wanting Li Sichen or Zeng Yi to beat him first, I really don't know if there is some kind of masochistic tendency......

"Come, I'll kick the ball back to you. When you continue to play, you have to be careful not to hurt others by kicking them again. Li Sichen beckoned to Luo Dao, then exerted his strength on the spot and kicked the football out.

The football let out a whistling and flew towards Luo Dao.

Luo Dao subconsciously wanted to catch the ball, but quickly reacted again, this was an opportunity.

As long as he pretended to be hit by the ball and fell to the ground, wouldn't he be able to slander that Li Sichen deliberately kicked him?

"Hahaha, Li Sichen, Li Sichen, spare you for being cunning like a ghost, and you have to drink my footwashing water!" Luo Dao laughed proudly in his heart, and at the same time moved his body to the route of the football flight, ready for a 'fake fall'.

Luo Dao is confident in his acting skills! In official competitions, he has deceived the judges more than once with performances such as fake falls and injuries.

Seeing that the football was about to hit him, Luo Dao closed his eyes, let out a scream of 'ah', and then fell to the ground. He couldn't stop shouting: "Pain, pain, pain, you are deliberately retaliating, deliberately kicking the ball and smashing me!"

Luo Dao thought that he had pinched the timing very accurately, and he screamed and fell to the ground, all at the same moment when the football hit him.

However, when he fell to the ground, he suddenly noticed an accident.

Why don't you feel anything when the soccer ball hits you? This is not scientific! Look at the force of Li Sichen's lifting foot and kicking the ball out just now, it must be a little painful to hit himself!

Luo Dao, who originally wanted to roll twice on the ground to make his acting skills more realistic, could only temporarily give up his soul-level performance and open his eyes.

Looking left and right, I didn't see football either.

What caught his eyes was only the strange expressions of the football team players around him, as well as Zeng Yi's undisguised ridicule: "Hahaha, I really laughed to death, the football flew by more than half a meter beside you, and you can actually fall to the ground and cry out in pain." Do you still exude invisible energy around that football? Your acting skills are simply terrible, right?"

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