"Toot..."

As the whistle blew, the game began. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

The Bianconeri are the visitors and they kick off first.

The opposing team's two power forwards are No. 7 and No. 16, who are tall, muscular, and have almost the same figure, but No. 7 has a round face and No. 16 has a square face. They paid more attention to Bao Arc, after all, his style was too dazzling.

At the beginning of the game, No. 7 flicked the ball to No. 16, and he instantly spread the duck and ran forward.

Suddenly, he heard a cheer around him, and looked behind him in some confusion. I saw that the ball had fallen into Yue Buxun's feet, and he quickly rushed forward with the ball.

No. 7 was a little stunned, it stands to reason that No. 16's strength is not much worse than that of Yue Buxun, and it is impossible to let the opponent grab the ball as soon as he comes up. But how did he know that the attention of the two of them just now was on Bao Arc, and when No. 16 caught the ball, before he could concentrate, he was snatched away by Yue Buxun, who rushed over. Suddenly, he could only smile awkwardly at Six.

"Damn! What are you smirking at? Get back on guard!" Seven roared, and Sixteen reacted.

The Tigers successfully grabbed the ball for the first time, and heard the cheers around them, and suddenly their spirits were lifted. They all rushed to the other party's field with a scream.

Only Wang Xuan in front of the goal yawned and was a little bored, but he was also observing the movement of Bao Arc, but the performance of Bao Arc made Wang Xuan look a little boring.

I saw Bao Arc running around on the sidelines, seemingly defending against the opponent's players, but looking at his casual pace, let the opponent dodge the two and then crossed him!

"Alas, could it be that because I haven't played football for a long time, my feet are a little raw!" Wang Xuan couldn't help but sigh.

At this time, Yue Buxun had already crossed the three with the ball, his strength was also very good, he was extremely skillful in the use of the ball, and there was no pressure on the single, but it was the situation of these three passes, which caused a burst of cheers around him.

At this time, when Yue Buxun entered the opponent's penalty area, two players came to intercept him, Yue Buxun did not show weakness, rushed straight up with the ball, approached the two of them, picked up the football with his feet in vain, and a Blanco frog jumped directly over the two with the ball, and rushed to the goal again without the slightest pause after landing.

This technique pushed the passion of the surrounding crowd to the peak again, especially those girls, who screamed one after another, and the decibels that erupted directly overshadowed the boys.

"That's good! that's enough in this video!" said the photographer laughed, he didn't expect this kind of skill in a ball game of this level. Then he turned the camera to his original goal, only to find that he was like an idler, walking back and forth on the edge of the court, really walking, and the soles of his feet were still lying together, and the posture was particularly weird.

"Alas, it looks like this time it's really out of sight!"

Yue Buxun dribbled the ball over, and after a few steps, he volleyed out, and the football drew an arc to the lower right corner of the opponent's goal, and the opponent's goalkeeper also pounced, and when the football was about to cross the goalkeeper, the goalkeeper's hands just reached the range of the football and caught the football firmly.

Suddenly, there was a sigh from the sidelines, but this could not hide the edge of Yue Buxun's frog-like skills.

And what about the wrapping arc?

He didn't want to participate in this ball game, and he was not popular with others, so he simply hid far away and took a walk! However, on the way around, he thought of a way to practice horse walking anytime and anywhere.

In the final analysis, the focus is on the calf muscles, and the ankle joint is supplemented by the main knee joint. Since the man in black in the power suit can practice these two footsteps while walking in the posture of combining dragon and horse steps, can't he walk alone?

Thinking of this, Bao Arc couldn't help but be interested, so he walked to the edge of the playground and practiced his ideas.

I saw him take a step, land on his heels, then put the entire ball of his foot on the ground, and then use his toes to prop up his entire body, this series directly exerts that undulating feeling. But he couldn't accumulate the hidden power of the ankle and knee joints, and he couldn't use the calf muscles to stimulate the growth of spiritual roots.

He walked back and forth, trying to find that feeling of squatting and gradually immersing himself in his own world.

"What are you doing there, why don't you get back to your position!"

Suddenly, an angry roar interrupted Bao Arc's contemplation, and he looked up blankly, only to see Tan Zhongguo glaring at him angrily, as if he saw an enemy, looking like he was going to eat people.

On the field, both the Tigers and the Bianconeri were already standing in their positions, staring at them strangely.

"Oh my God! This is too embarrassing!" Wang Xuan covered his eyes, he couldn't stand it anymore, this ancestor was introduced by himself, and now this kind of performance, where did he put his face!

On the stairs, Si Yanmei smiled at Si Yamei on the side and said, "Eh! Your classmate is really funny, you can get distracted when you play a game!

"He seems to be thinking about something..."Si Yamei whispered, but her voice was so low that even Si Yanmei beside her didn't hear it.

After being slightly stunned in the field, Bao Arc immediately thought of where he was, and suddenly, the roots of his ears couldn't help but redden, and he trotted in front of No. 7 and took precautions.

This time it was the Bianconeri goalkeeper serving, so the Tigers each stood in front of a Bianconeri player to take precautions.

"Brother, are you here to be funny? Why don't you go back and let your mother feed you two more years?" said Seven, sneering behind Bao Arc.

Bao Arc turned around in an instant, stared at No. 7, who was a head taller than him, and smiled instead of anger, "Don't cry later!"

Parents are his minefield, and anyone who steps on it will make the other party blow up completely. This has nothing to do with whether he has a spiritual root to bring about changes in himself, this is where his bottom line lies.

Before the number seven understood the meaning of Bao Arc's words, the Bianconeri goalkeeper had already served. He passed it to the nearest number sixteen, and passed it to him as the safest way to roll the earth.

And No. 7 only felt a flower in front of his eyes, and saw the figure of Bao Arc jumping out, and for many years to come, this figure swirled in his mind from time to time, forever lingering.

The speed of the arc is too fast, and the 100-meter sprint champion is nothing more than that!

The soccer ball rolled halfway through until Sixteen saw a shadow flash in front of his eyes, and then the soccer ball stopped at the feet of a pair of cheap sneakers.

At this time, the reactive number seven was already running towards the arc, and he was at right angles to the goal.

Seeing the angle he needed, his left foot was rooted in the ground, his right foot was raised back, and at the same time, the whole body leaned forward, in a straight line with his right leg, and the whole person stood in front of the football in a 'D' shape.

Although standing on one foot, the effect of exercising horse walking in the past few days is obvious, one foot is like an ancient tree root, deeply rooted in the grass, and the body does not shake at all. Bao looked at No. 7, the corners of his mouth raised, and his right foot leaned back to draw an arc towards the football. The ball collided, and the ball spun and flew towards Seven's face.

Bao Arc is originally a player, and his foot strength is not small, coupled with Bai Linggen's enhanced body, as well as the power brought by horse steps, this invisibly the foot strength will increase significantly.

"Bang"

The football smashed on the face of the seven, and instantly changed the angle and went straight to the goal, and the goalkeeper was surprised that in the situation of the quick grab of the ball in the arc, he did not expect the opponent to score in such a way.

And just like that, the first goal scored by the two teams was born!

There are no cheers, no whistles, and no beauties secretly sending autumn waves, some are just quiet. Don't ask them why, because they don't know what happened!

It wasn't until Seven covered his nose and two streams of blood rushed out of his fingers that he felt a very exciting pain rushing straight to his head.

"Ah!! it hurts me to death!"

With the bitter cry of the seventh, the audience outside the audience reacted, but only whispered in private.

The referee also reacted, blew the whistle and awarded the Tigers the first goal.

There is a big question mark hidden in everyone's minds! What is the situation with that ball just now?

The ponytail girl in the middle of the staircase seat on the left unconsciously patted the photographer boy next to her after being stunned.

"Tang Yaoshan, did you shoot that ball just now?"

The girl called several times in a row before Tang Yaoshan reacted, and hurriedly tinkered with the camera to watch the photographic record just now.

After Tang Yaoshan's inspection, he sadly found that the camera just now was aimed at Yue Buxuan.

"No!! as a senior photography enthusiast, I haven't filmed such a beautiful scene, I'm going to die, don't pull me!"

"Stay away, this game has just begun, and there are still plenty of opportunities to shoot later!Don't blame me for not reminding you!" said the girl, eating her fries, looking intently at the playground.

"Tang Yaomin, are you my sister, did you curse my brother to death like this?" Tang Yaoshan stared at the girl angrily, then grabbed the fries and raised them above his head.

"Eh, I'll just say a few words casually! You're more serious! Okay, okay, I'm wrong?" Tang Yaomin was a head shorter than Tang Yaoshan, and grabbed the fries with both hands with his teeth and claws, but he had no choice but to beg for mercy in the end.

"Look, they look like they're going to fight!"

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"Referee, they foul, they deliberately hurt people," No. 16 was the first to react, pointing at the arc and shouting at the referee.

Suddenly, other members of the Zebra team also came to shout injustice for Seven!

"Deliberately hurting someone, which eye did you see me hurting him... You can see clearly! It was the ball that hurt him, and I didn't even touch a finger of him!" Bao Arc shrugged his shoulders and said innocently.

Bao Arc's words were like a fuse, which instantly angered the Bianconeri players, and they shouted and walked towards Bao Arc.

On the other hand, on Bao Arc's side, no one helped him, only Wang Xuan trotted towards Bao Arc. In the past, Bao Arc may have been a little timid, but now that he has become a stranger, if he is still afraid of these ordinary people, it will be too cowardly!

Who knew that No. 7 stopped his players, he still had nosebleeds in his nostrils, but his eyes were extremely sharp, and said, "Don't be impulsive, this is the stadium, not the street, we have to win momentum on the court!"

Then No. 7 stared at Bao Arc, as if he was going to eat him, and said fiercely, "Boy, if you have a kind, let's see!"

Bao Arc shrugged his shoulders again indifferently and walked towards his own field. From beginning to end, the members of the Tigers just watched from the sidelines, but Bao Arc didn't plan to let them help him, they were all people who Yue Buxuan!

Standing in his position, Yue Buxun said, "Although you are only a bench player, your kick just now is good, but then you have to fully cooperate with me, and your benefits will naturally be indispensable at that time!"

Bao Arc turned his head slightly and glanced at him, and replied with an "oh"

It's this word again, Yue Buxun is a little unhappy.

This time, it was the Tigers who served first, but Bao Arc was the one who served.

As soon as the whistle sounded, Bao Arc kicked the ball to the tip of Yue Buxun's toe, but the force of this kick was too great, Yue Buxun didn't catch it, and bounced it out directly, and then saw the football flying towards No. 7's face.

"Bang"

The ball hit Seven's face again before he had time to react, and the ball bounced back to the foot of the Arc.

Yue Buxun had already run out of the front, beckoning to Bao Arc and shouting, "Here, pass the ball to me!"

And Bao Arc glanced at him, then ignored it, and while No. 7 was still covering his nose and screaming in pain, he dribbled and passed, and then went straight to the opponent's goal. As for Yue Buxun's shouting, Bao Arc didn't pay attention to it at all.