"Tiezhu, I thought you wouldn't come this afternoon."
Fan Jianzheng looked at Zhao Tiezhu strangely next to the playing field.
"Come on, why don't you come and let me see how weird the monitor of our class is?"
Zhao Tiezhu smiled and sat next to Fan Jian.
"Teacher Linda, you didn't come this afternoon," Fan Jian whispered to Zhao Tiezhu.
"Oh, didn't you see her?"
"No.
I said, you'd better send her a text message or call her, otherwise you'll cry if she runs away with someone else," Fan Jian advised.
"Tch, believe in my charm."
Zhao Tiezhu said confidently.
Not long after, Chen Kunpeng came to the playground with a group of team members.
When he saw his own cheerleading team, he waved coquettishly.
This guy was handsome and generous to girls.
He was popular among the girls in the class.
It was really good, so the girls in the class spontaneously formed a cheerleading team for him, called the Kunpeng Guards.
There were ten or twenty girls in each group, and the momentum was quite extraordinary.
Chen Kunpeng walked up to Zhao Tiezhu and others.
After looking at Zhao Tiezhu with disdain, he said to the other students who came to watch the game, "I'm just going to open your eyes today.
I'm just a student from the economics and trade department.
See if I don't torture them to death."
Many people around him clapped their hands and applauded, while Zhao Tiezhu crossed his arms and looked at this birdman with amusement, who was as confident as Sister Feng.
After a while, the contestants from both sides arrived.
A senior from the physical education department walked onto the playground, and then pulled the people on both sides to talk about friendship first, competition second, etc., and then the game started.
Zhao Tiezhu discovered that the venue for this game was almost half smaller than a regular football game, the number of participants was also half less, and the time was shortened by half.
It seems that in order to compress time and space, the school has made a lot of changes to the competition system. ah.
According to the coin toss, Chen Kunpeng served first.
I don’t know if it was because Zhao Tiezhu was nearby, or if Chen Kunpeng finally wanted to win.
Chen Kunpeng knocked the ball back to the center with his first kick, and then turned towards He ran forward and stood in the midfield position.
After the center received the ball, he was quite uncomfortable because after playing for half an hour in the morning, Chen Kunpeng didn't pass the ball to him more than three times in total.
This afternoon, when the game started, he passed the ball once, which made that player very uncomfortable.
The center classmate was a little flattered.
In this surprise, he was not very accurate with his feet.
He pushed sideways with the soles of his feet.
He was originally pushing the ball to Chen Kunpeng.
As a result, he was not accurate and pushed it to the feet of the opponent's player.
The opponent immediately organized a counterattack.
Fortunately, another player The center stepped forward bravely and intercepted the ball again.
This center The striker played much better than the other forward.
A curve ball directly found Chen Kunpeng in the frontcourt.
Chen Kunpeng was like the hero in the anime, with a confident smile at the corner of his mouth, and the vaguely visible teeth seemed to bite.
There was a bright light with a sound that almost blinded the center guarding him.
Where did the light come from?
The opponent's center was shocked.
"Don't you know I use Colgate?"
After Chen Kunpeng caught the ball, he made a beautiful turn and turned the opponent's center behind him.
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This movement was elegant, natural and unrestrained.
It was like Ronaldo possessing Maradona.
Second generation.
The opponent's center was confused by Chen Kunpeng's turn.
He was about to pursue him, but something seemed to have been kicked under his feet.
Ah, why does this black and white thing look so much like a football?
The opponent's center was shocked.
Could it be that the forward from the Department of Foreign Languages couldn't use the shadow clone technique to create the football?
In fact, it was just an afterimage.
The opponent's center hurriedly looked at Chen Kunpeng's feet.
The football that should have appeared at Chen Kunpeng's feet was gone.
Is this the kind of thing that turns around and passes the ball?
The opponent's center was surprised by Chen Kunpeng's shocking footwork, but at the same time he was not slow and kicked the ball that Chen Kunpeng lost to his own man.
Chen Kunpeng was still proud after passing the center, especially when the center was still stupidly staying in place.
Chen Kunpeng was even more proud, "How about it, buddy, you're stunned by your skills.
This is just the beginning, you guys." nightmare, It won't end like this."
After the victory, Chen Kunpeng wanted to attack with the ball, but he kicked nothing, and when he turned around, he saw that the opponent's center had already kicked his ball.
It was passed on.
"I didn't expect him to be a master."
Chen Kunpeng looked solemnly at the center who was still confused.
He was so sharp that he would be stopped by him.
Is this person a master hidden among the people?
After receiving the pass from the center, the opponent launched another attack.
Fortunately, it was the center on our side who fought hard to grab the ball and destroyed the ball.
Only two minutes into the game, our center followed.
Like a model worker, he ran from left to right, then from right to left.
A few more minutes passed.
After a persistent fight, the Department of Foreign Languages got the ball again.
The one who got the ball this time was the boy who caught Chen Kunpeng's mistake in knocking back the ball.
This boy's boy was only a few meters away from Chen Kunpeng. , but there were no more mistakes.
After Chen Kunpeng received the ball, he rushed towards the opponent's center who had stolen his ball before.
He was so aggressive, as if the center had stolen his wife.
The center's personality is actually on the weak side.
Seeing Chen Kunpeng's murderous attitude, the center trembled and wondered whether to run to the left or the right.
Before he could figure out what to do, Chen Kunpeng rushed forward.
In front of the center.
The center wanted to say, brother, this field is so big and I am a defender, so you don’t have to rush towards me.
It’s just that Chen Kunpeng obviously resented being intercepted by the center without him noticing.
Get up wherever you fall.
This is Chen Kunpeng's consistent principle.
"Cycling" Chen Kunpeng kept shaking his left and right feet, and actually used Ronaldo's famous stunt.
At this moment, Chen Kunpeng was the reincarnation of the football king, the incarnation of an alien.
The bicycle he rode was extremely coquettish, and the butt twist was equally thrilling.
At this moment, all the light in the world seemed to have disappeared, and it seemed that only Chen Kunpeng's twisting figure and the erratic football were left in the world.
Chen Kunpeng pedaled three or four times on the spot, then leaned to the side and rushed out.
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In an instant, he passed through the center's defense.
"Idiot, look at it.
This is my brother's unique skill."
Chen Kunpeng proudly moved his foot, trying to move the football in front of him, but his foot hit the air again.
"What" Chen Kunpeng suddenly looked back and saw that the football that should have been at his feet once again stopped in front of the stunned center. 7 updates completed today: