Ye Chong was furious, and was about to see who smashed his beautiful princess, but saw Han Xue curled up on the side of the road, looking at him with a frightened expression, like a frightened bird.

He clearly remembered that the football smashed him, why did he look like she was hurt?

Looking at her pitiful appearance, a feeling of sadness and guilt suddenly rose in his heart, as if he owed her in his previous life, and he couldn't repay her well in this life.

He really wanted to step forward and help her up, but he was a little embarrassed, so he only said timidly: "You...... Okay?"

Han Xue pursed her lips and said, "It's not good." ”

Ye Chong saw her long hair hanging down on the ground, pity and grief, as if her beloved goddess had been desecrated, and couldn't help but roar at the playground: "Who the did it just now?! Get out of here!"

"It's me!" said a deep, majestic voice.

"Coach Yang?" the classmates around him exclaimed.

"Don't you have eyes!" Ye Chong didn't care about Coach Yang or Teacher Li, he stomped on the ground with his left foot, the earth shook, the football popped up, and then there was a furious shot with his right foot, and the football slammed into the door of the man at high speed.

This series of movements was extremely fast, and the surrounding students were stunned.

But Coach Yang seemed to be prepared, and with a bang, a classmate behind him fainted with a scream.

"Skinny monkey, skinny monkey! fuck, smash it, hurry!" Several classmates on the playground gathered around to help.

"Fuck, you're in luck!" Ye Chong gritted his teeth and muttered when he saw that he hadn't smashed the so-called Coach Yang, and turned to Han Xue and said, "Are you feeling better now?"

Han Xue blushed and said, "I...... It's okay, you don't want ...... Don't do that. ”

Ling'er jumped out at some point, bent her eyes and looked at Ye Chong and said, "Hey, this classmate, why are you so nervous about our Han Xue?"

Ye Chong suddenly realized that he was a little out of shape, his face turned red all of a sudden, and he only felt that his forehead, ears, and back were hot, and a body of hot sweat oozed out in an instant.

"What's your name?" the Coach Yang threatened.

As soon as Ye Chong heard this voice, he immediately calmed down again, turned his head to look at the playground and said, "What's my name, it's your business!"

"Hey, you're stunting the 'skinny monkey'!" a classmate shouted, and the voice seemed to be Li Hansheng, whom he had just met a few days ago.

Ye Chong snorted coldly and said, "Who told you to kick the ball around!"

"Fuck! You're still reasonable to smash people, we'll kick the ball randomly, what can you do?!" Xiao Qiang also appeared at some point.

"Okay, you keep playing. Kick people again, the skinny monkey is your role model!" Ye Chong was even more furious when he saw that it was him.

"Fuck! I think you're getting more and more arrogant, look for you. Xiao Qiang said, and walked towards Ye Chong.

Coach Yang stretched out his hand to grab Xiao Qiang and motioned him not to move.

Ye Chong smiled faintly and said, "This is called a tooth for a tooth, an eye for an eye!"

"You don't want to be like this, the person you played just now was Coach Yang, the original head coach of the national team, and even the principal gave him three points. Han Xue pulled his shirt and said, "You apologize to him quickly, just say you...... You...... I saw the wrong person, I thought it was Xiao Qiang, so I said that he bullied you a few days ago, so you took revenge on him. ”

"Coach Yang?" Ye Chong reacted at this time, and scolded in his heart: "Fuck, why is he?"

"Say it quickly. Han Xue begged.

"What's your name, a manly man, do you dare to do it but don't dare to be?" Coach Yang joked.

Ye Chong glanced back at him and said, "My name is Ye Chong." ”

"Ye Chong?" Coach Yang was stunned for a moment, and then laughed and said, "Is that the unlucky panda eye? Just like you, you are also worthy of the school flower?"

"Oh, no wonder you have such a big temper, it turns out that you want to be courteous to the school flower. ”

"Aren't the panda eyes very cowardly? Why are they hard today? ”

"Of course you have to be hard in front of the school flowers. ”

As soon as Ye Chong heard the three words of panda eyes, he suddenly realized his ugliness, as if he had suddenly been stripped naked and hung in front of the goddess in his heart, he couldn't help but feel sad and embarrassed, sad and pitiful: "Yes, how can I be worthy of Han Xue and how can I be worthy of her courtesy?"

He was so sad and indignant in his heart that he let out a long howl, and fled as if he had gone crazy.

At night, Ye Chong sat on a big rock in the middle of the Moon Lake, the lake was quiet, but his heart could not be calm: "How could I be so impulsive today, I actually offended Coach Yang? The head coach of the national team, even the principal was afraid of his three points, and I actually kicked his head......" Thinking of this, he really wanted to cry without tears.

A leaf fell quietly on the surface of the lake, causing a slight ripple, and Han Xue's pretty face appeared in front of his eyes again: "If one day, I am really dropped out of school by Coach Yang, will she still remember me?"

Ye Chong hurt himself again: "She is so gentle and beautiful, there must be many boys who like her, how can they remember me? Maybe in her memory, I am just a panda eye who is often smashed by balls." ”

"Panda eyes, panda eyes ......" Ye Chong repeated these three words over and over again, slowly lowering his head.

Gradually, his panda eyes seemed to glow with hope again: "She shouldn't hate me very much, right? She not only talked to me at night, but also helped me find the real culprit who smashed the ball, and just now, she kept persuading me to apologize to Coach Yang." If she really hates me, how can she do that? By the way, she smiled at me, and if she hated me, how could she smile at me. She smiles so beautifully, she'll remember me, she will. ”

He secretly rejoiced for a while, and suddenly remembered that he might drop out of school, and his mood suddenly gloomy: "Your sister! I knew that this was the case, I should have made up for it again, and directly kicked Coach Yang into a panda eye." When I thought that Coach Yang had become a panda eye like himself, and it was a short-tempered panda eye, I couldn't help but laugh again.

Smiling and laughing, he suddenly remembered his action of kicking the ball, and suddenly broke out in a cold sweat, and fell into the Moon Lake.

Ye Chong is by no means a fool, he knows that he is not a footballer at all, how can he kick so accurately? Although he did not kick, there was absolutely no deviation in the direction.

How could this be? Thinking about it, his hair stood on end, and a chill ran on his back.

"I'm not going to be cursed by that demon!" he thought about it, and suddenly felt cold under his feet, and when he looked down, he suddenly broke out in a cold sweat: "Oh my God! When did I fall into the water?" His heart tightened, and he jumped to the shore like a spasmodic and ran back to the dormitory.

"Zhang Yang, do you think I'm evil?" As soon as he entered the dormitory, he grabbed Zhang Yang and asked: "I just fell into the lake, and I didn't know it, do you think it's strange?" Also, today my ball skills skyrocketed again, and I almost kicked Coach Yang's head. ”

"Make no mistake, you dare to kick Coach Yang's head?" Zhang Yang couldn't believe it.

"The point is how do I get to kick so accurately, and how do I fall into the lake and know nothing?"

"Did you kid eat the heart of a bear and a leopard gall? Third child, I advise you to hurry up and buy something tomorrow to see him and apologize, otherwise you may be expelled from school. I heard that this Coach Yang has a very violent temper, and since he came to our school, fuck, he has expelled three excellent students. Zhang Yang was not worried.

"I'm all the hell, and I care about him so much. Zhang Yang, football always fucking smashes my head, don't you think it's weird?"

Zhang Yang looked at him and said, "Ye Chong, I didn't say you. You're in a daze all day long, you don't walk and you don't look at the road, who the fuck are you going to smash if the football doesn't fuck?"

"Do you think I didn't pay attention to it?" Ye Chong couldn't help but laugh.

"What do you say? If you have a little brain, a soccer ball can hit you?"

"That's right. Ye Chong thought about it carefully, and it seemed that every time he smashed his foot into himself, he was very awake, and he could completely dodge it.

"But since school started, you've been hit almost twice a day on average, and it's a bit of a stretch. Zhang Yang subconsciously scratched his chin.

Ye Chong nodded and asked rhetorically, "Then I have never played football, why do I play so accurately?"

"I don't know, but it's normal for a blind cat to touch a dead mouse, once or twice in a while. Zhang Yang said with a frown.

"Normal fart! Blind cats can still run into dead rats every day?"

"Maybe you're a lucky blind cat?" Zhang Yang teased with a smile.

"It's really not normal, I remember every time I played, I deliberately turned my head. Ye Chong recalled worriedly.

"Maybe you're a football genius?"

"Football genius?" reminded Ye Chong that although this statement is also a little unrealistic, it is more reliable than the power of love.

Zhang Yang saw that Ye Chong had some letters, and hurriedly invited credit: "If you are really a football genius, don't forget me." Without me, Bole, where did you come from, this thousand-mile horse. ”

Ye Chong thought about it and felt that it was wrong, glanced at Zhang Yang and said, "Then why did I fall into the lake today and know nothing?"

"You're dazed all day, soccer balls can hit your head and fall into the lake. ”

Ye Chong thought about it and smiled embarrassedly. But after a while, he was still a little uneasy, always worried that the demon had cast a spell on him, so he told Zhang Yang about the dream of accidentally entering the demon soul illusion. only said how the demon imprisoned him, how Fan Wuwu helped him, how he escaped from the Demon Soul Illusion, as for the cheats and martial arts, I was afraid that he didn't mention it in a joke.

Unexpectedly, Zhang Yang didn't take it seriously at all, and said lightly: "What's this? I have had a more terrible dream than this." ”

"But the other day I dreamed of that demon again, and he seemed to want to kill me, but he was saved by another man. ”

"And then?"

"Then the soccer ball started hitting my head, and the ball was kicked accurately, and I didn't know if it fell into the lake. "Naturally, he didn't mention the matter of the magic lamp.

"Are you scared. ”

"Of course. ”

Zhang Yang clapped his hands and said, "That's right." You were scared first, then you had a psychological shadow, then you lost your soul, then you were confused, and then the football smashed your head...... Got it? Psychological factors!"

"Psychological factors?" Ye Chong seemed to have found the lesion.

"Yes, or else?"

Ye Chong nodded and said, "Yes, but the lake is so cold, how can I not know when I fall inside?"

Zhang Yang hummed and said, "It's a little strange, where were you before you fell into the water?"

"Before ......I fell overboard? On the boulder. Ye Chong remembered this very clearly, but he seemed to feel that something was wrong.

"Which boulder?" Zhang Yang continued to ask.

"The big stone in the middle. After saying that, Ye Chong was completely dizzy, because he suddenly realized that the boulder was seven or eight meters away from the shore, and there was no basis in the middle, so how did he jump over.

"No, special function, immortal, monster?" Zhang Yang's eyes widened, he couldn't believe his ears.

Looking at Zhang Yang's exaggerated expression, Ye Chong only felt that his face was getting bigger and louder, and his voice was getting louder and louder, and suddenly the sky was spinning, and he suddenly fell into the bottomless abyss, and his eyes were dark and fainted.