readx;? Chapter 180: Victory

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Liu Jun and Lu Kai, Xi Feiming and others discussed.

And Kazuo Umegawa and others also discussed it.

Lu Kai held the ball in his hand and was about to serve, and everyone's eyes were on him.

Liu Jun is still flashing, and as before, he is running towards the backcourt of Japan.

Kazuo Umegawa and the others, of course, wanted to stop it, so they didn't hesitate at all and retreated directly to the back line.

Touch!

At this moment, Lu Kai kicked the ball out violently.

At the same time, Liu Jun stopped abruptly, and his originally running body turned his head sharply and ran in the opposite direction.

The sudden change not only shocked the audience, but Kazuo Umegawa and others were also confused.

The next second.

The ball landed near the halfway line, and Liu Jun was in front of him.

Touch!

Liu Jun did not hesitate without any pause or hesitation.

Just kicked it out so hard.

"I'm dizzy, do you want to kick directly into the frame from the medium to long term?"

"It's impossible to put such a long distance, the direction of the ball is too easy to judge, and the Japanese goalkeeper can catch it even if he is a waste of wood!"

"Yes, this choice is not very good, it is better to serve at the origin, and then Liu Junlai suddenly makes a feint, and then kicks the ball to Xi Feiming!"

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The soccer ball flew towards the goalframe of the Japanese team.

There were all kinds of discussions in the audience, but as long as you know the ball, you know that this goal is not the best choice, and it can even be said to be a very stupid goal that wastes opportunities.

Sure enough, Takeryo Inoue had firm eyes, looked at the ball that was getting closer and closer, and kept moving his steps, and his two hands had already stretched out.

Just wait to catch the ball directly.

After a few breaths.

Touch!!!

With a muffled sound.

The ball was caught by Takeryo Inoue, and he was seen holding the football with both hands.

However, the next scene was a shock to the brain.

I saw that Inoue Takeryo's body, which was originally a little thin, changed shape at this moment and bent directly.

His face was very pale and distorted, blood was already flowing from the corners of his mouth, and the moment his body received the ball, he quickly retreated directly to the back.

It took three or five steps back before he stopped, and he fell to the ground all at once.

The ball went in!!

I went in with someone.

The audience was silent, and the picture of a movie flashed in their minds - "Kung Fu Football"!

Kazuo Umegawa and the others were all stunned, looking at this scene in a daze, the corners of their mouths twitching.

What could be more desperate than such a failure?

"Won, really won!"

"Damn little Japan, how arrogant is he!"

"Liu Jun is invincible!"

"Kung Fu Football!"

"It's too fierce, how hard does this kick have to be!"

"Liu Jun, it's still that Liu Jun, it's still the same Liu Jun who keeps creating miracles and will never fail!"

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The silence was followed by frantic cheers and celebrations.

How many people have even cried with joy.

Liu Jun stretched out his hands towards the sky, enjoying the cheers that filled the sky.

Xi Feiming, Wu Haiguang, and Lu Kai had already rushed over, holding Liu Jun in his arms, and flapping in celebration.

On the rostrum, Wu Jianhao, who had already been soaked through his clothes with sweat, finally breathed a sigh of relief.

"Boy, you saved me once!" Wu Jianhao muttered to himself.

―――――――――― the sidelines, Cliffor's face was full of fighting spirit, and the stronger Liu Jun was, the more refreshing it was to defeat him.

Emily stared curiously at Liu Jun on the field.

For this oriental man, he was a little more curious, and he created some miracles that seemed impossible again and again.

What kind of man are you?

After the cheers, after the celebrations, it's time to take on the French team!

The strength of the French team is much stronger than that of the Japanese team, whether it is the goalkeeper or the three people on the field, it is not comparable to the Japanese team at all.

It is impossible to win through the tactics of the previous battle against Japan.

"Boss, we have already won against Japan, even if we lose to France, it will be nothing!" Xi Feiming said to Liu Jun.

Liu Jun suddenly smiled: "No, we will definitely win!"

After speaking, Liu Jun turned his head slightly and looked at the door frame: "In the game with the French team, I will be the goalkeeper!!"

With a burst of cheers and applause, the match between the Chinese team and the French team finally began.

However, contrary to what many expected, Liu Jun did not face off against Cleaver, but became a goalkeeper.

Under the confusion and slight disappointment of the crowd, the game officially began.

Whether it is Xi Feiming, Wu Haiguang or Lu Kai, it is completely impossible to be the opponent of Cliffor and others on the green playground, and even the ball is basically controlled by the French team.

In such a match with completely unequal strength, it can be said that the result is doomed.

In front of the door frame, Cleaver and others skillfully played football, turning Xi Feiming and several people around, with a playful smile, Cleaver suddenly attacked the goal!

Touch!

After a dull sound, Cliffor's foot collided violently with the football, and then the ball swished out with a visible sound.

Whether it's from the angle, or from the dynamics, or even the degree of rotation.

It was a perfect goal.

However, in the next second, Cleaver's face changed.

Because, at this time, the football was firmly grasped by Liu Jun.

Liu Jun was in a horse-step posture, standing in front of the door frame, holding the ball in one hand, with a faint smile on his face, looking very relaxed.

With Liu Jun's eyesight, reaction speed and action speed, no matter how sharp Cliffor's attack is, in Liu Jun's eyes, it is like this.

Bang Bang Bang ......

An excited audience never skimps on your applause.

Under a cheer and applause, Liu Jun threw the ball violently and threw the ball across the half-court line, Xi Feiming controlled the ball, but soon, it was stealed by the French team.

Then, the French team, led by Clifford, began to organize the attack again.

It was still a perfect shot, but obviously, the result was doomed, and Liu Jun caught it easily.

In the next 40 minutes, Cliver and other French players had a full 25 shots on goal, while the Chinese team only had three shots.

But the result is the same.

That is:

When the regular forty minutes are over.

Cliffor's face is dark, it's not that he doesn't play well, it's that the Huaxia team doesn't play cards according to common sense, or that Liu Jun is too insidious and too rebellious!

"Liu Jun, invincible!"

"Huaxia, awesome!"

"Liu Jun, I love you!"

"Liu Jun, I'm going to give you a baby!"

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The excited student audience jumped up one by one, their voices were hoarse, and the whole person was like having taken an excited/drug, yelling and dancing uncontrollably!

"Quiet down!" In the face of the noisy cheers, Liu Jun signaled to be quiet.

Then, a much-anticipated penalty shoot-out ensued.

If there is no winner in regular time, then there is only a penalty shootout.

Liu Jun is still the goalkeeper, and Colliffer naturally became the penalty taker.

On the side of the Huaxia team, it was Xi Feiming who came to take a penalty.

Compared to Cliffor's penalty skills, Xi Feiming is several notches worse, but none of this matters.

"Xi Feiming, you only need to spend ten times, or a hundred times, just click on one, as for Cleaver, he is destined to be 0!" Liu Jun said loudly without the slightest politeness.

In the voice is confidence and domineering.

Liu Jun's voice spread throughout the audience!

Colliver was half angry to death, his face was black, and the grievance in his heart was helpless.

The facts turned out to be similar to what Liu Jun said.

Cliffor shot more than 20 times, but still unsuccessful, until he was exhausted, but Liu Jun was still alive.

Xi Feiming's side, ball after goal, can't be scored, but what he has is a chance, and Liu Jun gives him endless opportunities.

So, without any pressure, Xi Feiming shot many, many times in a row, and finally scored a goal first.

Huaxia team wins!

When the referee said this, Cliffor almost felt like crying.

Aggrieved, suffocated like never before!

It's like, with a knife in your hand, the other party is just a child, but you still lose.

It's a really uncomfortable feeling.

But there is nothing to be done!

Liu Jun enjoyed the treatment of the emperor, standing on the playground, listening to the cheers in his ears!

―――――――― football match ended with Huaxia finishing first.

At the same time, the Japanese reporter who had gambled with Liu Jun before disappeared without a trace, and became a laughing stock under the angry curses of many viewers.

The Japanese team was even more ashamed and didn't even dare to raise their heads.

This is the end of the first day of the exchange competition, and then there is a second event, which is the special performance competition of the famous people, but this is three days later.

These three days will be a break time, and it will also be a good opportunity for these foreign students to experience the customs of China.

After the game, Liu Jun didn't go back, but went to dinner with Zhong Yan, and this girl still owed herself a meal.

Walking on the bustling street, Zhong Yan seemed to be a little excited, and kept looking at the people around him who were selling things.

"Zhong Yan, haven't you gone shopping before?" asked Liu Jun curiously.

"No, in fact, in fact, ......" Zhong Yan suddenly stood up and looked at Liu Jun as if he wanted to say something.

"Actually, what?" Liu Jun looked at her curiously.

"In fact, I'm not from Binhai City, I escaped from my family, my family is also very rich, and I also have a big villa, but I don't like it, my father forced me to marry someone I don't like, so I escaped!" Zhong Yan said with a smile, very innocent.

Liu Jun was slightly stunned, at this moment, he actually saw another Lin Ziwei, the same innocence, the same escape from marriage!

"Then didn't your parents find you?" asked Liu Jun curiously.

"I don't have a mother, my dad doesn't care about me, since I have a younger brother, he doesn't care about me, he won't care if I disappear!"

Zhong Yan's eyes turned red as he spoke: "He once said that I can't support myself, as long as I stay away from him, I will be hungry, and I will definitely go back by myself!"

Doing so is a complete disgrace to the word father.

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