Bao Arc's movements were too fast, and by the time No. 7 had just reacted, he had already run into the opposition half-court area. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

"Back to the !!" No. 7 yelled, ignoring the nosebleed that flowed again, turned around and rushed towards Bao Arc.

The other Bianconeri players also reacted, and gradually gathered in the Bao arc, running towards the Bao Arc with fierce eyes. It's a pity that they are facing an alien, and they are also an alien who has learned the dragon leg technique that is known for its speed.

The effect of the horse step is that the lower plate is stable, but the increased power of Bai Linggen brings the speed of the arc to be different from ordinary people.

I saw Bao Arc dribbling the ball and running to the opponent's goal in a straight line. Before the other Bianconeri players could get close, the arc had already entered the opposition penalty area.

At this time, the defender closest to the goal was almost in front of Bao Arc. But the arc will give them a chance, and they will shoot with their feet, and the huge force of the foot will compress the football into a flat suit, spin, and shoot towards the lower left corner of the goal around the arc.

The Bianconeri goalkeeper is also a good player, flying and pounced on the football, who knew that the football fell in vain, fell on the grass and spun on the spot, after a short pause, when it bounced again, the football flew to the upper right corner of the goal, and the goalkeeper's body had already landed, and he could only watch the football slip away from his eyes and shoot into the other side of the goal.

The ball is in!

The audience was silent again!

What the hell is going on? Did the Bianconeri deliberately release the water, or did their strength drop suddenly! Could it be that this kid gave them a lot of benefits in advance?

A big question mark once again floated in everyone's hearts!

Like last time, nothing has changed, No. 7 still has a goal in the face! The players of both the Bianconeri and the Tigers are in a brain short circuit, and the referee is also stunned, and then the whistle is blown, indicating that the Tigers have scored a goal again!

Seven shook his head, his face full of disbelief, "No, how could he be so fast? He cheated, and I asked the doctor to confirm that he hadn't been injected!"

The referee glanced at Seven, and the meaning couldn't be clearer!Do you think people would play potions that can cause permanent damage for a game like this?

Yue Buxun was also a little confused, could it be that this kid really couldn't take medicine, he was still wandering around the sidelines just now, but now he was a brave mess! Even his own limelight was about to be covered! This situation was not allowed by him, especially in front of Si Yamei, he must not let this kid steal his limelight!

Game 3! The Bianconeri kick off.

"Toot..."

When the whistle blew, No. 16 passed the ball to No. 7, but as soon as No. 7 received the ball, he felt that there seemed to be some obstacle in front of him blocking him, and he looked up, but felt that his feet were empty. The obstacle in front of him disappeared along with the ball under his feet, and he retreated to a position five meters away from him.

I saw Bao Arc smile, raised his leg and kicked again, and the football hit No. 7's face with a straight rising momentum, and with a "snap", it bounced back to Bao Arc's feet.

"Wrap the arc! Hurry! Pass the ball to me... Damn, you're going to pass me the!" Yue Buxun yelled angrily at Bao Arc.

Unexpectedly, Bao Arc faced him, stretched out his hand and waved a V-shaped hand, showing a green smile, and turned to rush towards the Bianconeri goal.

With the lessons learned from the first two times, the Bianconeri players finally stopped being shocked by all the moves of the Arc. Instantly combine formations and rush towards the arc of the pack.

However, this time, just after the arc of the central area, he volleyed with his feet, only to see the football fly into the sky, rushing towards the goal in an arc, and finally grazing the upper edge of the goal frame to shoot into the goal, the goalkeeper jumped up, and his hands were raised high but still could not touch the edge of the football.

"What? You can actually score a goal from 40 meters away, this kind of foot power is simply not human!" Tan Zhongguo sat in the players' rest area, looking at the bag arc wearing jeans and jackets in the field, his eyes were full of incomprehension.

If the first two goals were lucky goals, then this kick is not picky in terms of angle and strength. The key is to be able to score goals from the edge of the goal frame at such a distance, and also make the goalkeeper helpless, this kind of control of the force is simply amazing!

On the ladder seat, Si Yanmei was already dumbfounded, "Ah Mao, do you say I'm dazzled, quick! You pinch me, I want to make sure I'm not dreaming!"

Although Si Yamei was also amazed by the performance of Bao Arc, she didn't like sports such as football, and she didn't know much about the rules of football, so she could maintain some sanity relatively speaking. But judging from the expressions of others, she vaguely guessed that Bao Arc had done something great.

"Cousin, if you dream, will there be a living person within a radius of three meters? You are very awake now!" Si Yamei said angrily.

Si Yanmei came back to her senses, faced Si Yamei and said solemnly, "Ah Mao, you tell me! Do you like this classmate or not, if you don't like it, then I will chase him!"

Si Yanmei is an enthusiastic fan, and when she saw the performance of Bao Arc at this time, she suddenly felt a heart of hunting.

"Cousin! I really don't have feelings for him! Why do you want to chase after him! Why are you asking me... However, we are girls, so it's not good to chase boys!" Although Si Yamei said this, she really didn't care about Bao Arc? No, I didn't even say a few words to him, how could I like him! Si Yamei secretly comforted herself.

In fact, in the entire history of football, there are many allusions to piercing the opponent's goal with one foot in the penalty area, but this game is an amateur game that can no longer be amateurish, and it is a group of children who have not yet fully developed. This kick of the arc is also a miracle at this level!

"Gold... Right foot!"

"Gold... Right Foot"

"Gold... Right foot!"

I don't know who started shouting this sentence first, and the onlookers shouted one after another.

And Yue Buxun's face in the field is how ugly and ugly it is, he thought that in this game, he would become the protagonist, who knows that except for the opening frog jump style after getting everyone's cheers, everything behind him has nothing to do with him!

"Doodoo"

The game started again, this time with the Tigers kicking off first, and Yue Buxun was the first to be the ball carrier.

He doesn't pass it to Bao Arc, and he also wants to rely on his own strength to go thousands of miles and ride alone, and bravely enter the opponent's goal.

However, before the opponent could play in the middle of the field, he was intercepted by the Bianconeri and got up to pass to the seven.

Looking at the football that was about to fall on him in the air, Seven thought his chance to make a solo show was coming. This kind of concept is a fatal blow to the football game, because it is not table tennis, but requires close cooperation between players, and it is really difficult to score alone.

Seeing that the football was about to get closer, Seven had already appeared with a triumphant smile, although his nostrils were still red with blood, and the soft tissues next to his nose were already swollen, but this did not affect his joy at receiving the football.

It's just that good people don't live long, bad people live even shorter, No. 7 saw one foot appear behind the football, and then his face seemed to be hit by a hard rubber, and a stream of blood rushed straight to his head from his nostrils, and he was unconscious!

The surrounding audience was completely boiling, shouting 'golden right foot', and finally the Zebras had to evacuate the scene due to lack of personnel, and automatically conceded defeat.

Tang Yaoshan excitedly tinkered with the camera and brought out the last scene just now. I saw that just before No. 7 was about to catch the ball, there was originally an arc more than ten meters away from No. 7, and his feet seemed to be windy, approaching the football at great speed, and jumped up, and kicked the football at the same time as a side flip. The soccer ball, which had originally fallen at No. Seven's feet, gained follow-up power and instantly turned into a straight line, heading straight for No. 7's face.

Subsequently, No. 7 was unconscious, and Bao Arc dribbled the ball directly into the opponent's goal, and successfully won another goal.

"This video can definitely make headlines, sister, sister?!" Tang Yaoshan turned his head to look, how could there be anyone. Then he heard a familiar voice, followed the sound, and saw Tang Yaomin running towards the playground like a cheerful little jump, her ponytail swaying from side to side, like a pendulum clock.

Tang Yaoshan patted his head, and suddenly just wanted to find a crack in the ground and get in, "My old sister's nymphomaniac disease has been committed again!"

The surrounding crowd was still boiling and shouting for the last kick of the arc, as if they had seen an international superstar, and they couldn't stop!