Chapter 269

There was only the last five minutes of the game. The stadium was like a battlefield. It was a mess and it looked terrible.

Wang Lun and others struggled to stand up from the ground, with a strong sense of anger and reluctance in their eyes.

The opposite fouls are very tactful. Sometimes they trip people, but from the outside, it looks like someone intentionally falls.

Not only that, even the referee on Wang Lun's side stare very dead, as long as a foul, immediately whistle, no matter how small mistake.

Wang Lun and others are angry and helpless about this. They can only stay away from a few people as far as possible, wait for them to make mistakes, and then break the ball.

But if you want to spend it like this, you can't win.

"Hey, Chen Xiao, I'll see how you win this time!" Li Zihao's face was full of madness.

He passed the ball to the three men again, and they immediately started shooting at the goal.

Chen Xiaodang in front of the goal, not moving like a mountain, even if again difficult ball, he can catch.

But even so, there was no smile on his face.

The people under the stage, at this time, are not cheering. They are all looking at the stadium anxiously.

"Li Zihao is just a scum. How can he be so shameless?" In the audience, Zhou Meng was furious, but helpless.

"I'll discuss with that bastard and let them suspend the game. Now there's no need to play any more." Su rou'er's face is gloomy and she is ready to stand up.

Just then, a hand suddenly came out from behind and held her.

Su rou'er looked back and saw xia Mo shaking her head and said, "monitor, the competition can't stop. Even if it really stops, they won't be happy. They will even have a knot in their heart all their lives."

"We'd better rest assured that Chen Xiao will lead us to victory."

Su rou'er was stunned when she heard the speech, then she took a serious look at xia Mo, and finally sat down quietly.

She sighed: "I finally know why that guy always likes to be with you. To be honest, I'm a little jealous of you."

Summer foam smell speech but tiny smile way: "be? I'm really jealous of you. When I get up every morning, I can see the person I like. How happy and happy should I be? "

On hearing xia Mo's words, Su rou'er's face turned red and began to smile. They both looked at each other with an inexplicable look in their eyes.

"Zhang Bo, catch the ball!" When Su rouer and others chat, Chen Xiao kicks the ball at Zhang Bo. Tqr1

at present, Zhang Bo is the only one with the least injury.

It's not that no one aimed at him, but that he didn't seem to be in shape from the beginning. The whole person had been running in the front and back half, and didn't even touch the ball several times.

Some of the students in class 9 didn't want to defend him.

When Zhang Bo saw Chen Xiao passing the ball to him, his eyes suddenly coagulated and he pressed the ball under his feet. Looking at the goal in front of him, he decided: "go on, everyone is injured now. If you don't recover, you are a sinner! Everyone will regret it, and brother Chen will be fired. "

"You can't do that, you love football, it will lead to victory, it will!"

Zhang Bo thought in his heart, and suddenly felt that his whole body was boiling, and he rushed out with the ball.

"Zhang Bo?" As soon as Zhang Bo rushed into the encirclement of the three opposite people, Wang Lun was shocked.

Zhang Bo's face didn't change. When the first person rushed up to catch the ball, he suddenly swayed left and right, and the ball slid directly close to the foot of the first defensive player.

The remaining two suddenly changed their faces and gathered together.

A left and a right to show off the situation of the packet clip launched an attack on him.

Seeing this, Zhang Bo jerked the ball away, then turned around and passed by the man on the left.

When the two men recovered, he had missed their bodies and was about to run to the goal with the ball.

One of the team members looked surprised, reached out to grab his arm, and finally only pulled a piece of clothes.

"Beautiful When Wang Lun saw this, he was very happy.

"Oh --" the cheers around the silence for more than ten minutes, once again ushered in a new climax.

At this time, Zhang Bo has driven straight into the goal.

In addition to the gorilla, only one of the three is still on his left, even a little far away.

Others, including Li Zihao and Zhang Jun, were on the half court line.

Orangutan has been a little exhausted at this time. After all, he was shot in turn by his classmates in class one. He has no real Qi, and Superman has to be exhausted.

Now see full state of Zhang Bo with the ball, suddenly changed face, eyes staring at Zhang Bo at the foot of the football.

Zhang Bo's heart beat faster, while sprinting with the ball, while catching in to find the flaw of the orangutan.

His posture with the ball is very natural and unrestrained. The audience on the scene yelled. When he came to the left position of the goal, he suddenly stopped and seemed to be ready to shoot."Good chance!" Chen Xiao, who was standing under the goal, was delighted.

With this angle, as long as the direction of the ball well, absolutely can score!

"Found it!" At the same time, Zhang Bo gave a big drink, as if he had exhausted all his strength, and raised his foot to kick the football.

"No! Stop him Li Zihao immediately changed his face and yelled at the man who was still some distance away from Zhang Bo.

The man's eyes showed a strong anger and rushed towards Zhang Bo.

Zhang Bo is more and more nervous. He can even feel that if he kicks the football, he can definitely score!

"A ball with all hope!" He kept telling himself.

Not only him, but also Wang Lun, Li Zihao and others all hold their breath and stare at Zhang Bo.

The discussion on the field has already disappeared without a trace, and people are staring at the goal direction without blinking.

The chimpanzee's breathing is getting heavier and heavier, and his hands are about two meters long. Rao is so. At this time, he can't feel at ease.

After all, the shooting distance is too close now!

So close that even he didn't have a complete grasp to stop.

As soon as he saw that Zhang Bo's foot was about to kick into the football, Li Zihao had a deep anxiety in his eyes. He wanted to appear in front of Zhang Bo the next moment.

"Drink --" Zhang Bo snorted and was ready to kick the ball out with the greatest strength.

But in this critical time, suddenly a black figure came from his left.

Zhang Bo only felt a pain in his shoulder, and then the whole person flew up.

That just touched the foot of the football, suddenly a crooked, the ball immediately toward another arc slide out, hit the doorpost.

"Well done!" Li Zihao almost jumped up with excitement. The orangutan heaved a sigh of relief, and beads of sweat had appeared on his forehead.

"Touch -" at the same time, a dull sound came from the front.

They turned their heads and saw that one of the three was lying on Zhang Bo. Zhang Bo was holding his left hand in pain, as if he had dislocated.

"Ah --" he cried, with a deep pain in his voice and a look of reluctance and regret.

"Shameless -" Wang Lun couldn't help it at this time. He directly stepped forward and grabbed Li Zihao's collar, and was about to fight down.