Chapter 50: God assists in the goal
Hearing Bu Wei's words, Ren Heng, who was worried, finally regained a glimmer of brilliance in his eyes.
"Yes, no matter how strong he is, after this game, he will be kicked out of school!" Ren Heng clenched his fists and said hatefully.
"That's right, maybe he can also try to keep the football team's goal intact, but if you want to win, you have to score first!" Cui Zhe also echoed.
The better Li Xuan performed, the deeper the hatred of the few of them for Li Xuan.
After Bu Wei mentioned this, the students of Zhoucheng Senior High School in the stands also began to realize this.
"Li Xuan's goalkeeping ability is strong enough, but if that's it, he still can't lead the school football team to win this game!"
"Alas, he was miserable by Ren Heng. ”
"I knew that my goalkeeping ability was so strong, why didn't I bet on a draw with Ren Heng?"
"Yes, as long as the bet is drawn, Li Xuan will not lose, and he will not be kicked out of school by Ren Heng. ”
"It's a pity that he didn't play in a familiar striker position, otherwise he would have won this game!"
"That's not necessarily, he can score goals when he plays as a striker, but what about the defense, if it is Ren Heng who is standing on the goal line, I don't know how many goals Geng Yu will score. ”
"All in all, football is still a team sport, no matter how powerful Li Xuan is, he can't go against the ...... of the sky"
The crowd lamented.
This is the first time they have seen Li Xuan's performance in the position of goalkeeper, and I am afraid it will be the last time-
"Hmm, he didn't hand over the football to Geng Yu again?"
"Are you ready to attack?"
"He also thought about it, and thought that no matter how strong he is, if the football team can't score, he can't win this game?"
"It's still a bit of a brain, but the current football team is full of Ren Heng's people, and it's strange that they will help Li Xuan score goals. ”
When everyone was talking, they saw that Li Xuan did not throw the football at Geng Yu's feet again, but made a posture to attack and throw the football far away.
Before throwing the football in his hand, Li Xuan glanced deeply at Bu Wei and Ren Heng, and the evil smile on the corner of his mouth continued to expand, as if he was brewing some conspiracy.
Ren Heng's heart couldn't help but chuckle.
At this moment, the football was thrown out by Li Xuan.
Li Xuan's strength was very strong, and he didn't use all his strength to throw the football near the center circle.
As far as the eye can see, it is where the No. 9 player of the school football team is!
"Damn, why did you throw it so far!" Ren Heng's eyes widened angrily, and he bounced up from his seat with a whoosh.
"Destroy, Xiao Luo, kick the ball out of the sideline for me!" Ren Heng put his hands on his mouth and yelled at Xiao Luo, the number nine player on the field.
Xiao Luo was overjoyed when he saw the football flying towards him accurately, thinking that he had got an excellent opportunity to counterattack, but immediately after, he heard Ren Heng's shout.
There was a trace of entanglement on his face, and Xiao Luo had no choice but to wave his big foot, face the football, and kick it in the direction of the sideline.
In the end, he chose to follow Ren Heng's orders.
Although Li Xuan used to be his idol, he was also eager to help Li Xuan win this game, but how much money can an idol be worth, is it important to have his position as the main striker in the school football team?
"Nope. Xiao Luo thought to himself.
At this moment, he would rather make Li Xuan dissatisfied, and he would never dare to offend Ren Heng.
Seeing Xiao Luo facing the football and kicking the football out of the sideline, Ren Heng's heart couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief, and at this moment, the football thrown by Li Xuan with his hand had already fallen towards Xiao Luo's right foot.
There was a soft pop -
Xiao Luo's foot had just touched the football, and before he could exert his strength, the football seemed to have lost his mind and jumped up again.
The strength of Xiao Luo's waist has just been transmitted to his feet, but the football has already flown out, and Xiao Luo, who has no focus point, fell directly to the ground with a pop.
He - it looked like he was kicking in the air, not only was the kick empty, but he also shook himself down......
Xiao Luo, who fell to the ground, looked inexplicable, he was obviously kicking the ball, how could he still kick it empty?
"No, the football is spinning, I don't need to use force, as long as it touches my foot, it can quickly bounce away with the power of rotation!" Xiao Luo suddenly realized something, he quickly looked up, to find the football, to see where the football flew.
Xiao Luo's guess was right, when Li Xuan threw the football out, he did exert a rapidly rotating force on the football.
The soccer ball in the air spun so fast that it was impossible to see that it was spinning.
Only Xiao Luo, only Xiao Luo, who came into contact with the football, felt the strange rotational force exerted on the football.
This power, when it touched Xiao Luo's right foot, was completely released.
The football no longer spins, but suddenly flies towards the goal of the No. 7 football team!
"Damn, what the hell!" When the football was flying overhead, the goalkeeper of the No. 7 football team was startled, and he hurriedly ran in the direction of the goal.
But how can he run faster than a football?
Near the middle circle, before he ran into the penalty area, the goalkeeper of the No. 7 football team watched the football and plunged into the net in front of him!
The scene suddenly fell silent, and this eerie silence lasted for up to ten seconds.
Beep - a long whistle, this is the sound!
Rumble!
It was like a bomb falling into the calm water, and the scene suddenly boiled!
"Oh my God, what do I see?"
"A lob from the back?"
"Why did you score a goal?"
"This-ah-ah-this is not scientific!"
"Didn't Xiao Luo's kick go wrong, why did the football fly towards the goal of the seventh middle school?"
"What's more, his foot is completely facing away from the opponent's goal!!"
"What the hell, why did the school soccer team score, why did they lead 1-0?"
"What kind of goal is this, Li Xuan threw it easily, threw it to the midfield, Xiao Luo kicked it with his feet, and actually kicked the ball in?"
"Hehe, if our national team also has this kind of footwork, how can we not play in the World Cup for so many years. ”
"I'm convinced, it's all God's assist. ”
"Hahaha, look at Xiao Luo's expression, his face is confused, he doesn't know what happened at all, you scored, stupid, don't you even know if you score?" someone shouted at Xiao Luo on the field.
"Scored? this- how did this go in. Xiao Luo was about to cry when he was aggrieved, he looked at the football in the opponent's goal, and couldn't come back to his senses for a long time.
And Bu Wei, Ren Heng and others in the stands are all dead-faced!