Chapter 271

Zhang Bo quietly listen to his provocation, suddenly a fake action, toward him.

Zhang Jun quickly cut the ball forward, his action is very fast, his legs keep swinging at Zhang Bo's feet.

Zhang Bo because of the injury, the movement is much slower, but still the ball control is very stable.

He did not mean Zhang Jun, it seems that the main purpose is not to let him grab the ball.

As soon as they saw that Zhang Bo could compete with Zhang Jun to such an extent, they were immediately applauded.

The whole football field applauded, and some even called out Zhang Bo's name.

"Damn it Zhang Jun saw that he didn't touch the ball after cutting several times. He was angry and began to worry.

His face also showed a bit of shame and dryness. After all, in his eyes, Zhang Jun and he are not at the same level at all.

As soon as I saw Zhang Jun become impatient, cutting the ball seemed to be as impatient as if he had been defending him before, without any rules.

Zhang Jun sneered, but his heart calmed down a lot.

Many things, sometimes is a test of mentality, football is like this, basketball is like this, even other games or things are like this.

Stable mentality, immobility.

If you lose your mind, you will lose.

Now it's Zhang Jun's turn to be fooled.

"No way! It's impossible Zhang Jun's face was miserable, and he cut off Zhang Bo.

"Good chance!" Zhang Bo found out a flaw of Zhang Jun and kicked the ball out from his feet. The whole person spun around and accelerated, and even gave him a direct pass.

"Trough, what just happened!"

"This wave is so powerful!"

"Damn, it's really a report for a report, let you pretend to be forced before you are special."

"Looking at that army crying, I feel very happy."

When the students on the stage saw that Zhang Bo had passed Zhang Jun, they clapped with excitement.

Hearing the applause, the fire in Zhang Bo's eyes became more and more intense, but his mood was as calm as stagnant water.

"Five minutes to go, goal! Goal His eyes were fixed on the goal.

He stepped forward and rushed up.

"Zhang Jun, you eat shit! Come back quickly Seeing this, Li Zihao was shocked.

At this time, the situation is almost the same as before, Zhang Jun once again with the ball into their rear.

"Impossible, impossible. How could he ever cross me with such a colored pen?" At this time, Zhang Jun's face was dull, as if he could not hear Li Zihao's words. His legs suddenly fell to his knees, and he seemed to be in a terrible situation.

"Stop him! Stop him Seeing that he couldn't call back Zhang Jun, Li Zihao immediately yelled at the players who were still in the other half.

"Up At this time, Wang Lun also followed with a loud drink, the surrounding team-mates followed him, toward the other players rushed up.

As long as the other side wants to defend Zhang Bo, they will draw out a few people to block in front of the enemy, do not foul, do not let them come.

Even a few people were beaten several times by the opposite side, and their bodies didn't know how many times they were beaten.

Wang Lun's mouth was blue and red, his face was painful, but he still didn't let the people in front of him go.

"Everyone -" Zhang Bo's eyes were red and his tears flowed down.

"What are you doing? The hope of brothers is in you! Go Wang lunhong yelled at him with her eyes.

Zhang Bo wiped a tear suddenly, passed a person again, ran toward orangutan.

"Stop him!" Seeing this, Li Zihao, with a strong sense of panic, turned to one of the three.

At this time, there were only two people defending the man, and the two teammates were not his opponents at all, so they were thrown away after three or two times.

The man's eyes were cold. Like the guy who was sent off before, he rushed to Zhang Bo.

He was very fast. When he came to the place two meters away from Zhang Bo, he immediately jumped up and even raised his foot and kicked Zhang Bo's body.

The nail on the foot is full of cold light. If Zhang Bo doesn't let it go, he will be seriously injured.

"Ah --" as soon as they saw this situation, the audience around them suddenly cried out, with a strong fear and worry on their faces, and stood up from their seats one after another.

"Zhang Bo -" Wang Lun saw the picture, and his eyes suddenly split. At the same time, Chen Xiao's eyes coagulated and rushed to Zhang Bo quickly.

Zhang Bo did not seem to hear Wang Lun's words in general, his eyes are still staring at the goal, seems to be looking for the best shooting location.

The orangutan has never seen such a miserable person. He looks dumb for a moment. I don't know if he is scared and stupid in the same place.

"What do you want to do! Get out of the way! " Zhao Zheng ran towards Zhang Bo and yelled.

"Find - find! I found it When Zhang Bo spoke, his voice was trembling.

The black shadow on the left was getting closer and closer to him, but he was not afraid, with a strong emotion in his eyes.He stepped back, raised his foot and kicked towards the ball.

it was the same shot, the same picture!

Will it be the same?

Everyone's heart seemed to stop breathing at this moment, and they looked at Zhang Bo on the court and the man flying over without blinking.

"Ah --" Zhang Bo raised his foot and cried out.

With tears in his eyes and trembling all over his body, he closed his eyes and yelled at the sky with the biggest voice:

"God! Please let my soul burn for the last time

It's so loud!

Hear people pathetic tears!

The football flew out in an instant!

At the same time, the black shadow and his body have come to a close contact, he suddenly flew out, hard hit on the ground.

"Poof --" Zhang Bo looked up at the sky and spat blood, but his eyes were staring at the flying football. Tqr1

the football was fierce and flew directly to the gorilla's dead corner. The gorilla swallowed his saliva and jumped up to pick it up.

But at this time, the ball seemed to have a spiritual general, suddenly a radian, flew to the other side of the goal.

"Bang --" a clear sound of falling into the net came out, and the whole audience fell into the dullness.

"Ah --" Zhang Bo saw that the ball had entered, and immediately stood up, clenched his hands, threw back and roared. His face was wet with tears and blood.

With a thick smile in the corner of his eyes, he gave Wang Lun a thumbs up, then fell to the ground.

"Zhang Bo -" Wang Lun ran to him in tears and held him tightly.

"Zhang Bo --" the crowd on the stage listened to his roar, and their eyes turned red and began to cry.

What kind of blood and persistence, even let him not even life?

"You tease me, you --" Wang Lun said half of the time. Looking at Zhang Bo, who was smiling and fainting, he choked and couldn't speak.

"You've done it, good brother. Have a rest and let us take care of it." Zhao Zheng wiped his tears and held Zhang Bo's hand tightly.