"Wang Lun, what are you doing? Don't you want to compete? " Li Zihao looked at him with a sneer.
Two referees also ran up and gave Wang Lun a yellow card.
"Despicable! Referee, do you have shit in your eyes? Did the bastard hit Zhang Bo on purpose? " Wang Lun was furious again.
Zhao Zheng came to Zhang Bo early and helped him up.
The two joints of Zhang Bo's left hand were red and swollen at this time, and his face was extremely ugly. The beany sweat left on his cheek.
Maybe the camera master can't watch it any more and moves the lens to Zhang Bo.
Around the audience to see this picture, immediately began to curse up.
"It's so mean. I'll forget the last few small moves, but this time it's so blatant? Is everyone blind? "
"Li Zihao's shamelessness has exceeded the limit. After the competition, if there is a joint letter to expel him, I will be counted as one."
"Well, this is a crucial goal! What can we do next? "
"It's over. Class one is expected to lose." The students on stage are worried and regretful.
All the people in the first class are even more worried.
Li Zihao looked at Zhang Bo with satisfaction, then turned his head to Wang Lun and said, "he's fouled. It's better to let him go. It's a big deal."
"Don't worry, if you can't afford Zhang Bo's medical expenses, I can pay for it."
"Ha ha, if you hadn't been shameless, you would have scored that goal. Don't think we don't know where you are playing." Wang Lun sneered.
"What can I do if he fouls himself? The two referees did give him a red card. You can change people Li Zihao continued to be shameless.
"You -"
"am I wrong? There are troublemakers in the world cup. Why? You don't even have substitutes, do you? "
Li Zihao said with a scornful smile: "I'll kick a fart like this. Surrender quickly."
"Who says we don't have any substitutes? Li Zihao, people are doing things and the sky is watching. People like you will not come to a good end. " Wang Lun clenches Shuang Quan do.
"Yo, I'm so scared. Please send thunder to me." Li Zihao arrogantly said, unconsciously turned his head to Chen Xiao, but saw that he did not know when he had run to Zhang Bo to help him take over.
After Chen Xiao corrected the bone position, the color of pain on Zhang Bo's face finally decreased a lot. He looked scarlet at the man who interrupted his shot, obviously angry to the extreme.
"I can still kick!" He struggled to get up from the ground and stared at Li Zihao.
"Zhang Bo - don't be brave." Wang Lun hears speech to come to him in a hurry, the facial expression worries of way.
"Let me play, I'll play!" Zhang Bo's eyes were red and he almost yelled at Wang Lun.
When Wang Lun saw that he was so excited, he immediately felt bad and cried out, "what's your special ghost name? Your hand is broken. If you kick it down again, it will be useless! "
"Are you going to be a person with incomplete limbs all your life?"
When Zhang Bo heard the speech, a tear came out of the corner of his eye. He bit his lip, pointed to his arm and said, "with my arm, for the moment I shine, I will!"
"Lun Zi, there's only one chance in three years. Please don't push me down, OK? I love football - love it, love it. "
In the end, Zhang Bo's tears flow in his nose, but he bites his teeth and doesn't let himself cry.
"I can understand your mood, but - brother, I don't want to be sad after seeing you."
"Let him go!" Wang Lun's voice just fell, has not spoken Chen Xiao, suddenly said a light, turned and walked back to the goal.
Suddenly, Chen stood up with a strong smile and began to shake his face.
Wang Lun looks at Chen Xiao's back and says nothing. At last, if he shakes his head and sighs, he stands not far away from Zhang Bo.
As long as he is in danger later, Wang Lun will be the first to help him.
"It's a very touching scene, but it's useless. Are you sure you don't want to change people?" Li Zihao said with a smile.
"No nonsense, let's go!" Wang Lun scolded.
"I like to have backbone. Start Li Zihao laughed, though one of the three was sent off.
But now the game has only the last five minutes, so I don't think they can make a big difference.
The most powerful Zhang Bo has been abandoned, Wang Lun and Zhao Kuan are almost the same, and several of them are not enough.
Although there is Chen Xiao goalkeeper, they can not score, but now the score is 9-10, the other side did not shoot, how is their own win.
Li Zihao also knows that his practice today will definitely reduce his popularity. However, compared with catching up with Chen Xiaochu No.1 middle school, his popularity is too small.
Besides, now I'm in senior three, so I can stay in school for only two months.He has been king for two years, and what fans are really nothing to him.
"Wang Lun, pass the ball to Zhang Bo later. Remember to ask some brothers to help him open the way." Back in front of the goal, Chen Xiao told Wang Lun.
"Open the way?" Wang Lun was stunned.
"He has a heart knot, give him a shot, he can completely put down." Chen Xiao said, her eyes were frozen here.
"This persistence is all the driving force that supports him at present. If you are a brother, you can help him.".
Wang Lun's whole body trembled when he heard the words, and a burning flame appeared in his eyes.
This time it was the other side's serve. Zhang Jun crossed the middle line with the ball and was about to shoot. However, five people led by Wang Lun rushed towards him in an instant.
"Lying trough, these lunatics!" Zhang Jun was startled and quickly passed the ball to one of the three.
The man passed with the ball, then shot and still didn't score.
"Wang Lun catches the ball!" Chen Xiao suddenly raised the ball to the midfield. After Wang Lun received the ball, he immediately kicked Zhang Bo without stopping.
Zhang Bo looked at Wang Lun gratefully and crossed the middle line with the ball. Tqr1
"want to shoot? Did you ask me? " Zhang Jun sneered and quickly stood in front of Zhang Bo.
The fateful duel appeared again in front of the public.
The first time they met was at the beginning of the game when Zhang Bo broke Zhang Jun's ball.
The second time was in the last three minutes of the first half when Zhang Jun made Zhang Bo want to cry.
Which is better in the third round?
When people saw this picture, they became nervous again. Even Li Zihao and Chen Xiao were staring at them.
When Zhang Bo saw that it was Zhang Jun who was defending himself, he suddenly set his eyes on the ball and stepped on the foot, standing in the same place to confront him.
"Dare you provoke me? I really don't know what to do. Forget what I just played. Is your name dad? " Seeing this, Zhang Jun straightened up, put his hands on his chest, and said with disdain.