Chapter 120: Too Weak
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Lin also moved.
He trotted towards the football, and when he was still half a meter away from the football, his left foot was fixed on the ground, his right foot was raised, and the instep of his foot was tilted at 45 degrees in mid-air, and then he kicked the side of the football.
"This is the rhythm of big feet!"
"No!
In the stands, several boys who knew the ball suddenly got up, looking at the football that took off from Lin Yi's feet with a frightened face, as if they had seen something incredible.
The football flew up and landed directly into the third-class penalty area.
"Pass it to me when you get the ball, and the six of you will stop Lin Yi!" Yi Sicheng accelerated towards the seventh class half while directing his players, but at this moment, he glanced at Lin Yi, who was surrounded by the crowd, and suddenly found that Lin Yi did not have the slightest intention of breaking through, but ran straight to the seventh class half without looking back.
It looks like it's ready to defend in the next moment.
But Yi Sicheng didn't know why, his mind was a little restless, and almost at the same moment, Yi Sicheng heard an exclamation that resounded through the court.
The sound came from the stands, and the students watching the game seemed to have seen something incredible, and spoke out collectively!
What is it!
Yi Sicheng turned his head and looked at his own forbidden area, and then, his pupils suddenly shrank.
After the football that Lin Yi drove from the corner to the penalty area, it flew into the air, but the ball that should have fallen directly did not follow the route that belonged to it, but rotated rapidly in the air, and then drew an incredible arc, from the high air, towards the corner of the goal!
The goalkeeper did not expect the football to use the spin in mid-air to change its course, and the ball flew into the goal with a strong wind!
The football that entered the goal spun on the net for a long time before it slowly landed.
Yi Sicheng stood in place in despair, looking at the football that finally fell to the ground and played a few times, his face pale.
"Shoot from a zero angle! It's really a shot from a zero angle!" Pierder couldn't help but tremble when he saw this scene, as if he had seen a long-awaited scene, and like a saint who had been pilgrimage all day long, finally seeing his faith.
"Ever since 1984, when Cassirand kicked this zero-angle shot with his right-footed goal at Simon's World Cup, I've finally had the privilege of witnessing this historic scene!" said Piddle's voice, full of excitement and even choked up.
The flying football is not only a sport, but also a war of faith.
Over the years, Piddle has been constantly looking for a genius boy, just to be lucky enough to see the feet of God that only circulate in his memory!
Strength, angle, demeanor, mentality, all kinds of factors are perfectly blended together, and it is possible to create a zero-angle shot that belongs to God!
"Genius, that's a real genius!" Rider couldn't help himself.
In the next half of the game, the students in the entire stand were silent.
No one cheers, no one shouts, no one talks.
They all watched the field quietly, and with the strength of one person, against the third class of Yi Si City, against the teenagers of the entire team of the third class!
Alone like a front, momentum like a rainbow!
Whether it is speed or strength, or the skill of dribbling the ball, Lin Yi almost rewrote the score quickly in a crushing situation.
"That guy, won't he get tired!"
Another goal!
This goal, Lin Ye is a volley outside the penalty area, the football flew up into the air quickly, like a cannonball towards the dead corner of the net, the goalkeeper subconsciously flew up, his fingertips have reached the football, but still could not prevent the ball from being poured in!
Yi Sicheng looked at Lin Yi, who turned around and quickly returned to the defense after entering the door, gasping slightly.
At first, he wanted to try to beat Lin Yi by distance, but Lin Yi's speed was too fast, and then Yi Sicheng used a sea of people to block Lin Yi's direction, but he dribbled the ball like a dance!
The perfect swing of the upper and lower limbs, coupled with the constant change of the lower limbs with the ball, and even more than one pedaling of the bicycle, with individual fancy movements, played the entire team of the third class in the palm of his hand.
This guy is a monster!
In the end, Yi Sicheng decided to defend it, wanting to pass the ball back and forth between teammates, so that Lin Yi could not touch the ball and freeze the score directly. In the case of unreliable expansion of the score, win this game.
But Lin is always like a ghost, constantly appearing in the middle line of the football and intercepting directly!
One person is equivalent to a well-trained team.
The most exaggerated thing is that the kid doesn't seem to feel tired at all!
Since childhood, Yi Sicheng, who is known as a football genius, felt weakness all over his body for the first time.
He looked at Lin Yi as if he was looking at a barrier that was destined to be impossible to climb over, as if any defense and offense were in vain, that guy was like a machine that was calculated to the extreme!
Steals, rushes, shakers, volleys!
Another ball!
The students who were watching the battle were completely speechless, and Chen Meng in the rest area waved his pink and delicate fists excitedly, wanting to shout.
This is an honor that belongs to Class 7.
However, Zhao Dong, Li Yan and Wang De on the periphery of the court had complicated faces, and they didn't know whether to be happy or sad.
"Brother Dong, why is this Lin Yi so powerful! He said before that we would be embarrassed after playing football, shouldn't he really do this? Wang De looked at Lin Yi, who had become the focus of the audience, and his tone was worried.
"He dare!" Zhao Dong raised his eyebrows and muffled his voice: "Isn't he afraid of being opened by the school?"
Zhao Dong glanced at the scoreboard, it was already eight to seven, and the third class was one point ahead.
And there are about ten minutes left until the end of the game.
"But he even beat up the head teacher, and Feng Yong, isn't Feng Yong still lying in the hospital now?" Li Yan swallowed.
The more dazzling Lin Yi's performance on the court, the more remorseful he felt in his heart.
I hate myself for owing it, so I have to talk to Lin Yi's side.
"Otherwise, let's slip away now. Li Yan glanced at Zhao Dong and Wang De and proposed.
"I think it's okay, let's flash quietly. Wang De hurriedly nodded, and Zhao Dong was silent for a moment, also acquiescing.
On the other side of the court, Lin Yi stepped on the ball with the soles of his feet, and the three classes in front of him were like a big enemy.
"It's too weak, it's a waste of time. ”
Lin Yi's voice was not small, and it fell in the ears of everyone in the first three classes, but no one dared to refute it.
A team is provoked by one person, and they really don't have the face to speak.
However, just when everyone was looking at Lin Yi and looking forward to the next goal, Lin Yi suddenly hooked the ball, turned around, and kicked the football with his right foot, and the football body was deformed for a moment.
After that, the whole ball sped towards the gate of the stadium like a cannonball!