Chapter 40: The Result of Loss

This time it was the number nine, who was a football striker and knew what position was the most difficult to play, so he put the ball down with his eyes at the angle.

When No. 9 returned to the goal area, several teammates praised him: "You are really good at putting it, even the king of the ball can't kick this position." ”

Yao Sheng nodded and said, "That's it!"

But when the onlookers saw it, they immediately started talking.

"I bet I won't be able to score this time, because from this angle, even if the king of the ball comes, he won't be able to score. ”

"Isn't this Raippy? The football position, the angle is so small, it's almost a line, how can this hit the goal?"

Yao Sheng doesn't have to keep the goal, as long as he stands in front, it's enough to block all the goal routes. ”

No. 9 sneered: "What do you know? The other party himself said, in the half court, put the ball at any point, and we didn't violate the law? Besides, even if I put the ball on the bottom line, it is not a foul!"

Some chimed in: "It makes sense, it's his own conditions, and he can't blame others, but he is too arrogant." ”

Tang Jiahua also walked down the steps, looked at the position, and said in disbelief: "You can also kick this?"

Lin Zifeng said: "This position is already good, I thought he would be on the bottom line." Just look at it!" he said, waving his hand.

Yao Sheng had a mockery in his eyes and shouted, "It's okay to kick." ”

Then he saw Lin Zifeng get up on his feet, and then the football flew in, his pupils instantly dilated, because the football was whistling, and the strong wind blew so strong that he couldn't open his eyes.

"That's a lot of force. ”

Many onlookers couldn't help but exclaim, this time there were more people talking, almost in unison.

No. 9 snorted coldly: "No matter how strong you are, you can't score it, the ball will only hit Brother Sheng, and the final result is that we won!"

'Bang-'

As soon as his voice fell, the ball really hit Yao Sheng's body.

However, then everyone exclaimed, only to see Yao Sheng's whole person fly, fly into the goal with the football, and then hit the net.

"Brother Sheng!" the team members rushed forward.

I saw that the corners of Yao Sheng's mouth and nose were bleeding, and he couldn't speak.

Lin Zifeng walked over and said coldly: "All three goals have been scored, you have lost!"

"Damn, you kicked my brother Sheng like this, Lao Tzu beat you to death!"

Under the leadership of No. 9, the team members immediately pounced, they were violent, there were more than a dozen people, all of them were tall and big, and many people couldn't help but worry about Lin Zifeng.

Tang Jiahua stopped in front of Lin Zifeng and said, "Don't fight!"

No. 9 had some red eyes, and pulled Tang Jiahua and shouted, "Get out of the way!"

Lin Zifeng made a sudden move, grabbed No. 9's wrist, and with a slight force, he heard the bones crackle, and the painful No. 9's tears flowed out instantly.

Several members of the team had already come to the front, and when they saw that No. 9 was restrained, they punched together.

Lin Zifeng stretched out his other hand and pushed it gently, and those people flew over the heads of the others, flying out seven or eight meters away, falling dizzy, and they couldn't get up again.

At this moment, everyone else was stunned and did not dare to step forward.

Lin Zifeng asked No. 9: "Before the bet, I said, what should you do if you lose?"

Nine said: "Climb around the playground!"

Lin Zifeng asked, "Do you want to climb?"

Nine couldn't stop nodding, and tears fell together.

Lin Zifeng said: "Climb now!"

Tang Jiahua couldn't help but plead: "Forget it, you have already punished him, why do you need to do it." ”

Lin Zifeng said expressionlessly: "If I lose, do you think they will let me go? Hmph! Okay, I'll give you a face, I won't climb today, and I'll make up for it when you have cultivated!"

After saying that, a person walked back to the steps.

Tang Jiahua was also angered by Lin Zifeng's ruthlessness, and did not follow the past, but went over to see Yao Sheng's injury.

At this time, one of the team members suddenly said: "Brother Hai is here." ”

The others hurriedly looked over, and someone said, "Okay, let Brother Hai help us teach that guy a lesson." ”

A group of people came out in the distance, the first one was the old big brother of the bastard faction, he had a cigarette in his mouth, and he looked unruly, he saw that there were many people by the goal, so he walked over directly.

"What's wrong?" Brother Hai was also shocked when he saw the injured Yao Sheng, "Who did it?"

Several members of the team pointed to Lin Zifeng, who was sitting back on the steps, and said, "It's him! Brother Hai, you have to help us make the decision!"

"I don't know when there are more powerful guys in the school now, and I don't even pay attention to Brother Sheng. ”

"It is estimated that only Brother Hai can stop him. ”

Brother Hai was friends with Yao Sheng, and he originally planned to stand up for him, but when he saw Lin Zifeng on the steps, he swallowed it back into his stomach and said, "Don't you know him? You are really blind, and you dare to provoke him?"

Regardless of the feelings of Yao Sheng and the others, he hurriedly left with his subordinates.

Yao Sheng asked Tang Jiahua at this time: "Who is he?"

Tang Jiahua said: "He is in the first class, his name is Lin Zifeng." ”

"Lin Zifeng?" Yao Sheng remembered something and said, "Was Zhang Botao injured by him?"

Tang Jiahua nodded and sighed, "Don't mess with him in the future." If you hadn't provoked him just now, he wouldn't have been angry, so blame yourself. ”

Thinking of what he said to Lin Zifeng just now, Yao Sheng and the others couldn't help but bow their heads, and they regretted it in their hearts.

On the other side of the playground, Lin Zifeng saw Li Caijun joining the girls' queuing competition, so he walked down the steps and rushed over.

Seeing Lin Zifeng coming, many girls looked at him with admiration, only Li Caijun looked disdainful and pretended not to see it.

At this time, the volleyball flew in, and Li Caijun was about to hit the ball, but suddenly his body was numb, and he couldn't move for a moment, followed by the volleyball and fell to his nose, causing him to bleed from his nose for a long time.

Li Caijun covered his nose and looked at Lin Zifeng viciously, although he didn't know what was going on, his intuition told him that it was Lin Zifeng's ghost.

Lin Zifeng said: "Go and wash the blood away." When Li Caijun left, he smiled and said, "I'll play with you!"

Huang Ningmei didn't have much affection for him, and pulled Xu Shumeng and said, "Let's go, let's stop playing!"

Xu Shumeng smiled at Lin Zifeng helplessly, but still obeyed Huang Ningmei's words, and the two quickly left the playground.

Lin Zifeng didn't care, he remembered Huang Ningmei's life at this time, Huang Ningmei married her college classmate, her husband's family was a little rich, and she could have lived a lifetime without worrying about food and clothing, but her husband died in a car accident within two years of marriage, leaving her with only a one-year-old child.

A few years later, Huang Ningmei found another man.

The man was a good drinker and gambler, and he often mingled with indiscriminate women.

The two were married for a few years and then divorced.

Since then, Huang Ningmei has been alone with the child, and when the child went to high school, the child had an accident again, and jumped off the building and died because of campus bullying.

Huang Ningmei became a little nervous from then on, and lived to be in her forties before dying.

Lin Zifeng thought of this, and couldn't help sighing, people's character may really determine fate.