Chapter 20: Football Match 2

Wang Weijian is a typical physical education boy's figure, almost 1.88 meters, broad shoulders and thick back, arm muscles can support the sleeves, at first glance it is the type of long-term exercise, maybe there are deliberate muscles, and such an image is really difficult for people to associate with heart disease.

But that's the case, Wang Weijian's death information is very clear, and what makes Mo Bai more concerned is the time of death.

47 minutes!

Wang Weijian's death time was 47 minutes later, so the indoor football in the death message is likely to refer to the game they are going to play right now.

Mo Bai's state of mind was extremely entangled, there was a person who was about to die in front of him, should he say it, or find a way to stop it?

In fact, this truth is the same as the first time I went to find Miss, everyone knows that it is wrong, but they will still put themselves in danger, and before finding Miss Hehe, will there be some fear, some entanglement, and some hesitation?

Mo Bai is in such a mood at the moment, but after hesitating for a moment, he finally swallowed back the words that came to his mouth, first of all, he had to be believed when he said it, he pointed to Wang Weijian's nose and said: Your kid will die suddenly after 47 minutes, then this ball is estimated to be kicked, most people will slap themselves first, and then stage a full martial arts, followed by even if he says it, even if Wang Weijian really believes it, what is the use? To paraphrase an old saying, the king of Hades wants you to die in the third watch, and you will never stay until the fifth watch, and when the time comes, as the agent of the god of death, you still have to hang up Wang Weijian.

Wait a minute!

Mo Baimeng is a fierce spirit, if Wang Weijian does not die, he seems to have a task!

"Xiaobai. At this time, Zhong Tao patted Mo Bai on the back and said, "What kind of god?"

Mo Bai came back to his senses, only to find that the five people from the physical education department had already arrived and were fighting on the side.

"Do you have some problems with your Chinese head?" Wang Weijian said with a smile: "Have you heard a story? A hunter went to the mountains and forests to hunt, but was caught by a bear, and the bear asked him: Do you want to be eaten by me or beaten by me, of course the hunter chooses to be beaten, the next day, the hunter went up the mountain to hunt again, and was caught by the bear again, and the bear asked again: What to choose this time? The hunter chose to be beaten and beaten again, and on the third day the hunter came to hunt again, and was caught by the bear again, and the bear said to him: Are you here to hunt or to find a beating?"

"Smug fart. A buddy from the Chinese department shouted: "Don't forget the appointment made by jì, whoever loses will go to the school BBS to post, admit that his skills are not as good as others, publicly admit defeat, whoever cheats on whose wife is a virgin for life." ”

Wang Weijian plucked his ears and said: "Don't worry, we won't cheat, anyway, it can't be that we post to admit defeat, then again, every time you kick, you have to admit defeat, your Chinese department has already blown up the school's BBS, right?"

Several people in the physical education department suddenly laughed, the meaning of ridicule was very obvious, and the faces of several people in the Chinese department were held back, but there was really no way to refute this, they really lost more and won less.

Zhong Tao said angrily: "What's the use of talking such nonsense, kick it first." ”

"Okay!" Wang Weijian pointed at Zhong Tao and said: "If you want to die, you will be fulfilled." ”

Futsal is amateur football, or street football, the field, the goal and the football are much smaller, very entertaining, also because it is not formal football, the rules are also much looser, there is not much restriction on the field, a gymnasium can be separated by two or three venues with a net at will, and pay attention to individual performance over team cooperation, it is also loved by a group of animals who have nowhere to vent.

Mo Bai held the ball and stood in the middle line, except for Zhong Tao running to be the goalkeeper, the other four people in the Chinese department lined up, and the four animals in the sports department obviously did not take the Chinese department seriously, very leisurely strolling around their own field, and chatting with laughter.

This scene will also be half dead in the popularity of the Chinese department, but it is always good to ask people to stand well, not to mention, the concept of futsal match-type is originally very vague, except for the goalkeeper is only four people, how to put it into a dragon gate formation, usually people are marked to defend.

Mo Bai made a gesture behind his back, and after the kick-off came out, he immediately ran forward, and after the ball came out, because Mo Bai greeted him with a gesture, the Chinese buddy immediately passed diagonally to the side and sent the ball to Mo Bai's feet.

After Mo Bai received the ball, he entered the opponent's hinterland, and the Department of Physical Education casually came up with two people to defend, and Mo Bai might have to lose the ball, but people obviously looked down on Mo Bai, only the person closest to Mo Bai stepped forward to force it, and the others had no intention of helping to defend at all.

"Hmph, since you give a big gift, then I'll laugh at it. ”

Mo Bai didn't care about the grudge between the Chinese Department and the Physical Education Department, but even with himself was very unhappy to be looked down upon, and at the moment when the other party ran up and wanted to grab the ball, he stepped on the ball and pulled back, so he lightly avoided the other party, and did not wait for the other party to continue to close close, so he toe the ball forward.

Wear the crotch!

The football passed between the opponent's open legs, and Mo Bai passed by the opponent, catching the ball directly in front of the goal, and raising his leg was a kick.

Boom!

The soccer ball grazed the goal and smashed against the wall of the stadium behind it.

Zhong Tao applauded first and shouted at Mo Bai: "Xiaobai, it's good." ”

Several other people also cheered loudly, stepped forward and patted Mo Bai's head to show encouragement, perhaps infected by the atmosphere, when Mo Bai walked back, he stretched out his finger very provocatively and shook it towards a few people in the physical education department.

"This kid is crazy enough. Wang Weijian said angrily: "Give them some color and see." ”

Physical education majors do not mean that they can play football, and being able to play football does not mean that they can play well, but people who are physically fit have an advantage no matter what sports they do.

"Here!"

Mo Bai raised his hand in front of him and shouted, the biggest feature of futsal is that there is no offside rule, Zhong Tao heard Mo Bai's voice, and immediately threw the ball forward, drawing an arc and falling in front of Mo Bai.

Mo Bai raised his foot to unload the ball, there was an empty space in front of him, watching the goalkeeper attack, stepping on the ball very calmly, waiting until the goalkeeper pounced on the front and back, gently flicked the outside instep, flashed out of the gap, and pushed the ball into the goal at will.

The Chinese department suddenly had another jubilation, Zhong Tao rushed from his own door to the door of the house very cheaply, twisting his ass so coquettishly, people who didn't know thought he had hemorrhoids, and several people in the sports department were gritting their teeth.

Wang Weijian glanced at the others, and even if he didn't give the Chinese department time to celebrate happily, he restarted the offensive again.

Mo Bai is still swimming in the opponent's half, but after the same trick has been used once, how can the opponent give Mo Bai a chance to counterattack, the four of them hit the front, did not try to hit the low rate of Yuansheng, but four to three consecutive passes, the ball was pushed to the goal, Huang Weijian grabbed a bucket of toes before Zhong Tao cleared the siege, and sent the ball into the goal.

"Wait to be slaughtered!"

Wang Weijian yelled at Zhong Tao nearby, and immediately raised his thumb, but suddenly put his thumb down.

"Take your time, don't rush. Mo Bai clapped his hands and shouted, "It's just 1 to 1." ”

Mo Bai's encouragement is still useful, the two sides played for five minutes, it can be said that there is mutual offense and defense, Mo Bai still caused a lot of trouble to the other party, and now it is just a tie, and it is really hard to say who will kill the deer.

However, after the restart, everyone realized that it was not that simple.

Mo Bai's ability has been recognized by everyone, after the restart, Mo Bai just stepped forward, and the ball was sent to his feet, but Mo Bai just knocked the instep of his foot and stopped the ball, he felt a pain in his back, stumbled under his feet, and fell to the ground, watching the people from the physical education department stretch out their feet to hook the ball away.

Wang Weijian stood behind Mo Bai and said pretendedly: "I'm sorry, I used a little more strength, I didn't hurt when I fell, right?"

"I'm your sister. ”

Mo Bai cursed in his heart, wanted to run back to defend, but it was too late, the forward of the sports department took the ball with his back in front of the goal, and after relying on his strength to carry it, he suddenly raised his elbow back, and the barrel was in the chest of the person in charge of defense in the Chinese department, and after knocking the person down, he immediately turned around and shot and sent the ball into the gate guarded by Zhong Tao again.

Zhong Tao suddenly said angrily: "Are you playing football or beating people?"

Wang Weijian said with a smile: "Of course I'm here to play football, wasn't it a beautiful turn to shoot just now, but you still need to practice your fake fall skills, go and watch the teaching video of La Masia Film and Television Academy." ”

The people in the Chinese department were angry enough, but after all, it was a private competition, not organized by the school, naturally there could be no referee or anything, and things like this could only be negotiated between the two sides, and most of them could not negotiate the result, and finally it was over.

After the restart, several people from the physical education department immediately grinned, and then quickly posted it again.

Mo Bai stepped on the ball under his feet, and before he could dribble the ball forward, Wang Weijian had already rushed up, hit Mo Bai hard behind him, and raised his hands innocently to make a move that he had already unloaded.

"Bastard!"

Mo Bai couldn't help scolding, these guys from the Department of Physical Education obviously figured out how to break the ball, and it was also thanks to Liu Wei's soul gathering that his body had been strengthened a lot, otherwise the moment Wang Weijian hit himself just now, he would have to perform the ass landing and flying sand flat goose style.

Stepping on the ball, Mo Bai gritted his teeth and carried Wang Weijian hard, then passed the ball to his teammates with one kick, and after turning around Wang Weijian, Mo Bai immediately reached out to ask for the ball, intending to use a two-by-one cooperation to get rid of Wang Weijian, but it was also at the moment when Mo Bai bypassed Wang Weijian.

Thump.

Wang Weijian suddenly fell back and sat on the ground, and his face turned pale inexplicably.

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