Chapter 604: Crushing Posture
"This Yi Si City is too crazy to speak......"
"He's a player for the national team in the future, so he should play well. ”
"Isn't it normal for He Musheng and Liu Chengxu to be unable to kick Yi Sicheng?"
In the stands, the students who heard Yi Sicheng's words passed on two, two and four, and passed Yi Sicheng's words just now one after another, and for a while, the crowd was excited.
Many students from Jingzhou No. 1 Middle School, who were still full of admiration for Yi Sicheng, already had a feeling of hatred and hatred at the moment, but those students from other schools, such as Jingzhou No. 2 Middle School, Jingzhou No. 3 Middle School and Peiying Middle School, these students who came to join in the excitement were all excited and gave Yi Sicheng a thumbs up.
"This Yi Si City, true temperament, haha. Lu Qiu looked happy.
"Liu Jiasheng, your school is even worse than I imagined, if this is placed in our Peiying Middle School, even if he is Yi Sicheng, dare to say such a thing, the students of our school would have already gone up to beat him, no wonder your No. 1 Middle School is not as good as our Peiying!"
The background of the students in Peiying Middle School is much deeper than that of the first middle school, and the first middle school is also a public middle school, compared to the students of Peiying Middle School, who have to jump out of the way.
"Yi Sicheng, you just play football better, and we play a game that is also an exchange game, so there is no need to talk like that. He Musheng's face was slightly gloomy, and he looked at Yi Sicheng with a little anger in his eyes.
"We're just talking, what's wrong?Is there any problem?" Yi Sicheng's teammates on the side shook their heads again and again: "Since you guys dare to come on the field to play with us, you must be mentally prepared to be kicked through by us!"
"If you don't have that ability, don't show up on the field, or you can admit defeat now, anyway, if you continue to play, it will only make you continue to be embarrassed. The other player sniffled, his eyes playful.
"I'm sorry, I only have victory or defeat in my eyes, there is no exchange game or no exchange game, besides, I don't know you well, now I have changed my mind, I originally planned to only feed you five balls, now add five, ten to zero, it will be our ultimate goal to deal with you rookies!" Yi Sicheng grinned.
When the players on Liu Chengxu's side heard this, their hearts sank.
The goalkeeper served, and the ball reached He Musheng's feet, and he was full of energy, intending to charge with the ball!
"Come on, Yi Sicheng, if you have the ability, take the ball away from Lao Tzu's feet!
He Musheng relied on his identity as the head of the Sanda Department, his body was strong, he continued to break in, and relied on his physical fitness to break through three people in a row!
"Come on, He Musheng!"
"Rush! Pour the first goal into our Jingzhou No. 1 Middle School!"
"Come on!"
The students of Jingzhou No. 1 Middle School in the audience shouted He Musheng's name like a tsunami, looking at He Musheng who was moving forward bravely in the field, and they were all emotional.
He Musheng has a sense of mission from the bottom of his heart, that is the sense of mission to fight for the financial balance of Jingzhou No. 1 Middle School!
He walked forward quickly, his blood boiling, and he was about to arrive in the opponent's penalty area, but he didn't expect that Yi Sicheng, who was attacking behind him, cut off the ball directly with a neat tackle!
He Musheng was shoveled to the ground all of a sudden, and Yi Sicheng drove the football to the half of Jingzhou No. 1 Middle School with a big foot, the football arced in the air, and was picked up by Yi Sicheng's teammates, and then a few skillful back-and-forth passes, and finally broke the goal of Jingzhou No. 1 Middle School again!
Two to zero!
He Musheng's seemingly ferocious offensive was perfectly defended by a tackle by Yi Sicheng, and he took advantage of the situation to counterattack!
"How can this be ......"
Liu Chengxu and the others looked at the football that fell into the goal again, and their faces turned pale.
In the stands, the students of Jingzhou No. 1 Middle School, who had just shouted excitedly, suddenly looked at everything in the center of the court in a daze like frosted eggplants.
"That's what you're capable of, and you're trying to pour it into our goal. Yi Sicheng smiled coldly.
He walked past He Musheng and looked around, feeling the admiration or anger in the eyes from all sides, the feeling of being focused by all the spectators in the entire stadium made his heart feel very happy.
Every time he plays against a school team, he will always spare no effort to completely trample the dignity of the other party under his feet, only in this way can Yi Sicheng wash away a little bit of the anger that was dominated by the guy named Lin Yi in Minghai No. 2 Middle School!
"Lin Yi, I will step on the corpses of countless school teams step by step to the supreme throne of Chinese football! When that day comes, I will talk about you in person on CCTV's sports channel, in front of the whole country, and make you a laughing stock for everyone!"
"I'm afraid you're still nesting on that small court in Minghai No. 2 Middle School now, and you feel complacent that you once beat me! You frog at the bottom of the well, you'd better pray not to touch me again!"
Yi Sicheng grinned, he turned his head, but in an instant, his expression froze.
"Yi Sicheng, he seems to be looking over here!"
"Lin Yan, he shouldn't have taken a fancy to you, right?"
"Damn, he's coming this way?"
The goalkeeper of Jingzhou No. 1 Middle School had already kicked off, but Yi Sicheng didn't bother to bother at all, but walked across the court by himself and walked towards the stands of the second class of the experiment.
And even without Yi Sicheng's participation, Jingzhou No. 1 Middle School still can't resist the crazy attack of the national team substitute team!
Many people noticed Yi Sicheng's strange behavior and looked at him.
Finally, Yi Sicheng stopped on the court more than 20 meters away from Chen Linyan, he stood in place, raised his head, looked at Chen Linyan in the stands from afar, and suddenly grinned: "It's actually you, Chen Linyan!"
"Lin Yan, he really knows you!"
"He's really looking over here!"
The girls next to Chen Linyan couldn't help but exclaim.
Chen Linyan glanced at Yi Sicheng, frowned slightly, and then subconsciously looked in the direction of Lin Yi in the opposite stand.
Yi Sicheng saw that Chen Linyan didn't pay attention to his signs, his eyebrows raised slightly, and then he turned his head slightly and looked at the stands on the other side.
His gaze quickly swept over the figure in the stands over there, Yi Sicheng's originally smiling face was even more smiling after touching a seemingly ordinary figure!
"It's you, it's you!"
Yi Sicheng muttered to himself, he raised his right hand in the eyes of everyone, so across most of the field, the substitute team members simply snatched the football from Liu Chengxu's feet, and then drove over in the direction of Yi Sicheng.
And Yi Sicheng over there, his eyes were staring at the position of Lin Yi's stands, his eyes were sharp, his right foot was slightly arched, and he was accumulating strength, waiting for the arrival of football!
Third, good night everyone
I'm going to eat too
(End of chapter)