Chapter 8 Kung Fu Football

Xiao Changfeng jumped more than three meters, who could stop him?

Zhang Xiaowu is also alert and decisive, however, it is useless!

"I'll go, this kick, it's too fierce!"

"It's so fast, it's ...... That's the speed at which people kick out?"

Everyone was dumbfounded, looking at Xiao Changfeng, amazing performance!

Take off, kick it, and drive straight in!

No one reacted at all, even the goalkeeper, he was in a state of confusion!

The ball is in!

The starry team, all the staff are sluggish!

The next moment, the audience erupted in an explosive shout of excitement and noise!

The teachers and students on the Ivy League side all screamed like crazy!

"Awesome awe!"

"It's amazing, it's so handsome!"

"This Nima is playing football? This is Shaolin kung fu football, right?

"Haha, Shaolin kung fu is good!"

"It's really good!"

Even the taunting and shouting, the Ivy League students, are about to start singing.

The excited laughter was really earth-shattering.

The teachers and students of the Mantian Star Academy were completely mad, and several people began to shout insults and scold.

"You pigs, eleven people, can't stop one person? waste, a bunch of waste!"

"Idiot, tee off, hurry, eighteen minutes left!"

The people in the team also looked at Zhang Xiaowu and had no idea.

Xiao Changfeng's ball completely frightened them.

Compared with the stands, the players have personally experienced Xiao Changfeng's kung fu football, and they can know better how terrible the opponent's ability is.

Just the dribble that soared more than three meters into the air would never have been possible on the pitch.

And that long shot, a direct goal, was even more terrifying.

"We have to change our tactics, defend the lineup, and if we can't defend him, we just defend the ball!"

Zhang Xiaowu quickly made adjustment instructions, and everyone was holding their breath in the starry team.

However, the reality slapped them in the face within half a minute!

Another long-range goal!

"Wow, wow, wow, banana balls!"

"Do you see? This is no ordinary banana ball, this arc, this twists and turns!"

"This Nima is a serpentine ball!"

"Hahaha, it's too chicken, how did you kick it out?

The football kicked by Xiao Changfeng had a tricky angle, like an object of life, perfectly dodging, star-studded players, all kinds of defenses, and finally even threw off the goalkeeper and scored directly.

After this goal, the whole field boiled again, and the star-studded team was completely wilted.

In the next ten minutes, Xiao Chang's wind was like a bamboo, and no one could stop him.

With an average speed of one goal per minute, Xiao Changfeng shocked the whole audience with real kung fu and real goals.

"Ye yes, Xiao Dong, that's great, come on!"

Seeing that the game is about to end, the Ivy League has tied the full sky, and the score of the two sides is 17:17 at this time.

There was only one minute left, and there was an exciting shout and cheer from the rostrum.

Everyone turned their heads in amazement, only to see the vice principal of the Sky Star Academy, holding up the microphone and shouting excitedly.

"Wow, is there a mistake? Crazy, right?"

"This Vice Principal Li, how can you cheer for the Ivy League???"

"Brainbroken?"

However, the heated discussion did not cause any change in Vice President Li.

He was still screaming frantically, cheering for Xiao Changfeng!

"Don't shout, you're sick! Xiao Dong is an evergreen in our family, what's the matter with your starry sky!"

Principal Wang was very satisfied, grabbed the microphone, and teased Vice President Li.

"Hmph, Xiao Dong is young and promising, maybe next time he will buy us Mantianxing, we will be colleagues. ”

"Phew, shameless, Xiao Dong won't want you to be a sycophant?!"

Where would Principal Wang let Vice Principal Li rob his own ass.

"Xiao Dong Xiao Dong, it's strong!"

So, Principal Wang also followed the example of Vice Principal Li and screamed desperately, for fear that Xiao Changfeng would not hear it.

"Take it, dead fat man!" Vice Principal Li, where is he willing to show weakness, he grabbed the microphone and shouted.

"Xiao Dong Xiao Dong, awesome!"

So, on the rostrum, the two old naughty boys began to frantically pat on the back, and they all wanted to cheer for Xiao Changfeng.

Teachers and students from several schools just watched the excitement and laughed non-stop.

But at this time, on the court, it is already white-hot!

In the last half minute, the score gap of the last goal!

Xiao Changfeng must score another goal!

And Man Tianxing, who is also aware of this problem, will not let Xiao Changfeng score again.

"Drag him to death, thirty seconds to go!"

"Defend with all your hands, keep an eye on the ball!"

"You must not concede the ball, go into the goal area, and defend all angles of the goal!"

"All back to the back, all!"

Zhang Xiaowu desperately commanded and cheered, the starry team, and all the members were going to go out.

It's only thirty seconds, and I'm gritting my teeth to get through.

Otherwise, this kind of thing, once it is passed out, it will be chased by 18 balls, and the stars will not be mixed.

All the players, playing with their lives in various areas of the back, began to move back and forth.

Everyone stared at Xiao Changfeng, the ball at his feet.

At this time, no one paid attention to any rules, just planned to win this last ball.

"Come on, see how you kick!"

Divided into echelons, levels, guarding the goal, eleven people, can completely seal the goal from all angles.

Xiao Changfeng doesn't even have a gap, and if he kicks the ball from any angle, he can only kick people.

Ten seconds, fleeting!

There are only twenty seconds left!

"Come on!"

At this moment, a very enthusiastic female voice sounded in the stands.

"Xiao Changfeng, don't embarrass me, the last ball is a man, just stick to the end, don't let me look down on you!"

Such a hot shout makes people excited.

Because, everybody saw it.

The one who was shouting at Xiao Changfeng was a hot and sexy female teacher who was alluring the country and the city.

Needless to say, the sky was full of stars, and all the teachers and students were dumbfounded.

The teachers and students of the Ivy League are completely envious, jealous and hateful.

"Damn, what the hell! The limelight has been stolen by this Xiao Changfeng!"

"It's so annoying, it's so embarrassing!"

"Are you embarrassed?"

"Why don't you be embarrassed? Cheering up Xiao Changfeng is the only thing Ivy needs to do. However, cheer him up, if he wins, it will be tantamount to giving up the beautiful teacher, and he is in a dilemma!"

"Hey, it turns out that the beautiful teacher likes kung fu football very much, and I knew that I was going to learn martial arts too, hehehe!"

In the last ten seconds, Xiao Changfeng still didn't move.

But the hustle and bustle of the audience, especially the teachers and students of the two schools, was about to fight.

The last ball, life and death!

"Tee-off, tee-off, Xiao Changfeng tee-off!"

"Damn, it's finally kicked, whoa, whoa, whoa, excited!"

"Lao Tzu's toes are tightly buckled, it's too exciting!"

Everyone is round-eyed and excited, for fear of missing a flashing picture!

And when the ball flew out from Xiao Changfeng's feet, everyone stood up.

"Enter, enter!"

"Don't enter, don't enter, don't enter!"

The two schools quarreled all over the world, but no one could change it, this ball like an arrow from the string!

The soccer ball moved rapidly, like an arrow breaking through the sky, pneumatic the field, and the strong wind raged in an instant.

The whistling sound, in the huge stadium, is not noticeable, and there is not much feeling in the stands.

But in the face of such a domineering, momentum like a dragon, the ball close at hand, and the starry players, they were all stunned.

"Captain...... That...... That ball, what's the situation? It's so strong, it feels like it's unstoppable!"

"I'm ...... No, I'm going to kick the dead!"

"Hastily, he's playing football, or kicking people, it's damn!"

Boom!

That kick, the football that flew out, with an amazing impact, directly hit Zhang Xiaowu, who was in a dilemma.

Then there were three or four players, desperately chasing after them.

However, all the efforts were in vain!

The moment the football hit Zhang Xiaowu, with crazy momentum, he was indomitable, and it was not manpower that could stop him at all.

Even people with the ball, five or six people together, all kicked into the starry goal!

Goal, scored!