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Lin Yi walked in from outside the court and walked straight to the half of the seventh class.

"There's a person there, what is that person going to do?" In the stands, countless eyes instantly focused on Lin Yi, who suddenly appeared.

The entire stadium was empty at the moment, and Lin Yi suddenly appeared, which made many people slightly stunned.

"That, that's Lin Yi!" someone seemed to remember something.

"Class 7 claims to be a fool who wants to kick the whole court by himself?" In the stands, there was a lot of discussion for a while, and there were different expressions in Lin Yi's eyes.

"Fang You, look at the person on the court, Lin Yi, is he going to come to cheer with Yi Sicheng? I think this time, he will definitely lose face. The girl next to Fang You tugged at her clothes.

Fang You looked over and saw Lin Yi standing in the field, his figure looked a little lonely, standing in the field, it was really a bit of a disobedience.

"Why is this idiot here!" Fang You was taken aback and startled: "Playing football is not a fight, could it be that he really wants to come and play a football game alone!"

Fang You frowned, a little puzzled, if this was a fight, Lin Yi beat the entire third-class football team alone, then Fang You was a little confident that Lin Yi could do it.

But it's kicking!

Kicking the ball has its own brute force that has no effect, the most important thing is the ability to control the football.

Fang You didn't think that Lin Yi could play Yi Sicheng, let alone play the whole court alone, this just the opponent's pass was enough to kill people, after all, the stadium is so big, and you are alone, you don't even have a goalkeeper, you can't play at all.

"Lin Yi, that kid is actually here. In the rest area of Class 7, Zhao Dong looked at Lin Yi and snorted coldly: "It's just right, let him play alone later, and we will all go to the court and stand next to the court." ”

"Anyway, it's embarrassing enough, and if it weren't for Lin Yi, Feng Yong wouldn't have been injured, and we wouldn't have been so embarrassed. Zhao Dong's eyes flickered.

Soon, the whistle blew for the second half.

The players from the third class entered the field one after another, and the players from the seventh class were very conscious, standing directly outside the boundary line of the field, and no one stepped into the white line.

"Lin Yi, aren't you a cow, I'll leave it to you in the second half!Don't let us down!" Zhao Dong shouted at Lin Yi, and bursts of ridicule suddenly came from the stands behind him.

This kid who doesn't know the height of the sky is thick is waiting to make a fool of himself today.

Zhao Dong's face was cold, and he even thought about how to deal with the head teacher.

Anyway, all the responsibility is put on Lin Yi's body, after all, once the ball game is over, Lin Yi will be expelled by the school.

"Rest assured, no matter what, it's better than you being kicked seven to zero. ”

Lin Yi glanced at Zhao Dong lightly, and slowly spoke, obviously separated by a distance, but Zhao Dong felt that Lin Yi's voice seemed to be ringing in his ears, making his face even more ugly: "Pack something, I'll see how you pretend to be later!"

Zhao Dong looked indignant.

The referee saw that none of the players in the seventh class were on the field, and he didn't even know how to blow it for a while.

"Do you really want to kick our entire team by yourself?" Yi Sicheng looked at Lin Yi with a look of disdain.

"You are not qualified to be my opponent, this game is cheap for you. Lin Yi's tone was flat, he took a few steps forward, stood in front of the football, stretched out his foot, and tossed the ball.

After two clicks, the ball swayed to the side.

Seeing this scene, the players of the third class couldn't help laughing: "Come on, people who can't bumble the ball well, still play football?"

"I think you're here to be funny. ”

"Idiot, I'm going to throw you seven more people. ”

Lin Yi looked at the soccer ball crooked to the side, and quickly captured the feeling of the ball when he just juggled the ball, the perception and power of the moment the ball fell on the instep of his foot, and the angle when he finally went out.

"What is he here for? What about the other team?" said Piddle in the stands, a little impatient.

Watching this kind of ball already made him feel like a waste of time, and the strength of that easytown was okay, but it was far from being able to make Piddle feel amazing.

"Well, this student is in class seven, and it's said that he wants to play the whole game by himself. Zhang Chunshui laughed and explained to Piddle.

"Waste of time!" Pierdell frowned as he got up and left.

Yi Sicheng has an idea to let Yi Sicheng join the national team bench for training first.

However, just as Piddle stood up, the referee on the court finally blew the whistle for the start of the game after repeatedly confirming that there was only one person in the seventh class in the second half.

The second half began.

Lin also takes the ball.

"Hey, don't you want to play football, then you play, you step on that football, do you expect it to fly to our door by itself?" A striker in the third class looked at Lin Yi stepping on the football, and he was not in a hurry, and asked happily.

"Mentally retarded. Lin Yi glanced at him and spit out two words.

The striker's face sank, and he was about to speak, but he found that Lin Yi, who had not moved just now, suddenly moved.

Lin also dribbled the ball, went straight into the knife, and headed towards the penalty area of the third class.

"Just a rookie like you, you still want to knock down our whole team by yourself? Don't be funny, just break your ball, pass another random one, and then you can pour it into your goal with a kick from afar. ”

"You don't even have a goalkeeper, what are you going to kick!" The striker quickly galloped towards Lin Yi, a ferocious tackle, the sole of his foot aimed at the football that Lin Yi was carrying, and he was about to cut Lin Yi's ball directly.

However, Lin Yi suddenly, his right foot slightly touched the bottom of the penalty, and the football flew up gently, and Lin Yi jumped directly from the striker's head.

"Rookie. ”

A perfect pass!

Lin Yi didn't look at it and was stunned, he didn't have time to get up as a striker, and went straight alone.

"Damn, that goal just now was so beautiful, it was just smooth. ”

In the stands, there were a few boys who were originally disdainful, and they were suddenly stunned.

"Huh?" Piddle, who had already gotten up to leave, sighed softly and returned to his seat in silence.

In the ball just now, others could only see that Lin Yi passed one person through a pick ball very smoothly, but Piddle was different.

He found that the height of the ball just now was simply wonderful.

Football is resistant to the wind in sports, so the force and angle of each kick and even the height can determine the direction of the next football.

And at that moment, Piddle found that the kid who wanted to challenge a team by himself was almost at the same time as football.

This kind of control of power, even in Piddle's eyes, is enough for him to face it.

Football is a war of arts!

With a bit of curiosity in his eyes, Piddle looked at the teenager running with the ball in the middle of the field.