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Everyone knew that Tang Bo was stern, but he had never spoken like he did today, his tone was flat, but it gave people a sense of not being angry and arrogant. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

It seems that Tang Bo is really angry this time.

I don't know how little Isco and Hojira will die.

Everyone was guessing how these two so-called stars would come to an end, and after thinking about it, they still felt that they couldn't think about it anymore, otherwise it would be too bloody and violent.

Facing Sima Hao and Liu Junmin, Xiao Isco compared the height difference in front of the two of them and smiled disdainfully.

Sima Hao tilted his head towards him, with a sense of randomness, although he was several centimeters lower than Little Isco, he didn't look up at all, the only thing he had to do now was to obey the coach's arrangement and shut him up.

Yes, shut up.

Hojira is a black man, and although he is a player, he walks in a hip-hop style, and he mutters in front of Liu Junmin, seemingly very enthusiastic but more like a provocation.

Suddenly, a dark shadow flashed.

A ball landed firmly at Sima Hao's feet, he turned his head to look at Ouyang Qingfeng, only to see Ouyang Qingfeng wave his little hand, as if to say hello. Sima Hao turned around, and at this time Liu Junmin was already standing beside him, and Hao Jila also stood back to the place where he should stand, next to little Isco.

Sima Hao gestured at the court, pointed his fingers at the opposite goal and the goal behind him, and then turned around in the middle. What he meant was, "Since you want to play, let's play the bigger one, isn't it great?" Two-on-two, there are no rules for playing the whole game, except for the half-time to get up and shoot, whoever scores three goals first wins." ”

He didn't care if little Isco could understand Chinese or not, anyway, he said it like that, and it was your business if you didn't understand it.

Isco Jr. was a little confused, he didn't know what Sima Hao meant, but he probably knew that it was a three-goal victory.

Although Norman did not like such a fight, he still showed his status as an assistant coach and did a translation, and Isco Jr. said that it was acceptable and completely fine.

"Pediatrics!" Hajira shrugged her shoulders and smiled as she looked at the seven-person venue.

After listening to Hao Jila's words, Sima Hao glanced at Liu Junmin, shook his head and smiled. Scold.

The sky in Spain changed a little, and a thunderclap suddenly sounded, booming.

With the sound of thunder, as if it was like the opening whistle, Sima Hao picked up his foot and pulled it out violently, and the ball smashed directly on little Isco's body. With a bang, little Isco's body shook and spasmed, and he almost fell to the ground.

When Haojira reacted, the ball had bounced back and landed at the feet of Sima Hao, he snorted disdainfully, and then grazed the ball with Little Isco, facing Haojira, a Marseille roundabout, which made him a little stunned.

Hao Jira didn't know that the other party was moving so fast, although it was just a simple roundabout action, but it was too fast.

He turned around to catch up with Sima Hao, just a few seconds before Sima Hao, he showed a mouthful of white teeth to Sima Hao, it seemed that the next step was to start his counterattack, Sima Hao was stupid, the right instep suddenly cut inward, a feint swayed, Hao Jila smiled, how could this childish trick fool him, his body was directly stuck in front of Sima Hao, whether he cut inside or outside, he couldn't get out, but Sima Hao didn't plan to get out, he directly knocked the ball back and returned it to Liu Junmin, who had been following behind。

Liu Junmin received the ball and went directly to the side. Little Isco is also a professional player, it didn't take long to get back to his senses, he moved for a few seconds, what he didn't expect was that the No. 9 in front of him actually had such foot power, he almost folded in that kick just now, this foot power is completely the world's top superstars!

Just as he was about to start the game, Hao Jila had been deceived by Sima Hao, and the ball fell at the feet of Liu Junmin. Little Isco snorted disdainfully, and chased after him.

I have to say that this little Isco is surprisingly fast, and it feels like a cheetah galloping.

Even Liu Junmin, who has always been proud of his speed, was a little speechless, "This, it's a bit interesting." ”

Seeing little Isco chasing after him, Liu Junmin also accelerated the whole process, and the accelerator was fully stepped on. Sima Hao's back shook, it was difficult to distinguish between the virtual and the real, it seemed to be fake, but the virtual was real, and suddenly his body turned away from Hao Jila, and he jumped forward violently, and the speed was also unusually fast.

Liu Junmin saw that little Isco was about to catch up, so he pushed out with one kick and passed the ball to the middle lane, directly to Sima Hao.

Hao Jila followed behind Sima Hao, chasing closely, Sima Hao suddenly kicked back, let Hao Jila overtake the front, and when he was about to turn back to defend Sima Hao, Sima Hao clamped his feet, threw the ball directly around the top of his head and flew over the top of Hao Jila.

Taking advantage of the half of Hao Jila's body, Sima Hao once again walked forward with the ball. Seeing that they have reached the front of the penalty area, according to the regulations, they can shoot after half the time, but none of the four of them want to shoot like this, because that is not meaningful, otherwise how can it be called a pick!

Liu Junmin slowed down and did not let Xiao Isco follow, and at this time, Xiao Isco was also afraid of Sima Hao's sudden shot, so he stood in front of the penalty area and prepared to defend with his hands wide open.

"Hajra, come back quickly!" shouted Isco Jr.

"Oh, here we are!"

Sima Hao and Liu Junmin glanced at each other, and then smiled at the same time, and then, Sima Hao passed the ball to Liu Junmin, Liu Junmin didn't stop and passed the ball back to Sima Hao, Sima Hao passed the ball again, Liu Junmin passed back again, and hit back and forth several rounds, like a child that no one wants, you kick him, he kicks it back to you.

Hojira was dumbfounded, Nima, you can still play like this.

The lightning impact allowed them to take the ball directly into the penalty area, and in the face of Isco Jr., Sima Hao made a defiant move, that is, hooked his little finger and welcomed him to grab the ball.

Isco Jr. was not fooled, but guarded in front of goal, and Haojira was similar, wandering back and forth in front of them, trying to stop the ball back while they were not looking, but his actions could not fool the veteran Chinese Dream Team duo.

"Are you still playing?" Sima Hao said to Liu Junmin not far away.

"Look at you!" Liu Junmin replied casually, not seeming to care.

"That's not fun, it's not interesting!" Sima Hao shook his shoulders, "The coach said to shut them up, then ......"

When he heard this, Liu Junmin suddenly closed one eye, his expression very surprised.

Sima Hao's right foot was raised back, his arm was pulled to the instep, the whole person was like a bow, his leg continued to pull up, his arm trembled faintly, pressed like a full moon bow, and the arrow would be triggered anytime and anywhere.

"Let's them!!shut up!"

Bang, a crisp sound.

Before little Isco could react, Sima Hao's leg had already touched the football, and a black whirlwind came whirring, and he arrived in front of little Isco like a lightning speed, and suddenly he only felt a pain in his face, and his eyes were dark, and he lost consciousness.

"This is the star of the new world......?"

Sima Hao sneered, and pointed at the little Isco who fell to the ground with one hand, extremely domineering. (To be continued.) )