"Beep ~"
the referee's whistle rings.
The score of the game has been rewritten!
1:0!
Qin Luo leads the senior three seven class to occupy the time to lead the sports training team!
The ball is in!
Looking at the full field of celebration of the opponent, Yuan Jie looks as if dead gray, some decadent paralysis sitting on the ground.
The invincible record of sports training team was broken, and his invincible myth was also broken!
"No, it can't be that way!" After a long time, Yuan Jie rose slowly from the ground.
He waved to the people around him and pointed to Qin Luo: "the ball can be lost, but we must not let Qin Luo get better."
Yes, he can lose, but Qin Luo will never feel better!
They all nodded and looked at Qin Luo with sharp eyes in an instant.
"Beep ~"
the game starts again.
This time, no one dares to belittle Qin Luo.
As soon as he gets the ball, there will be three or more people around to block his way forward.
"Qin Luo! If you have the ability, you can rush to it Yuan Jie's face was ferocious and his eyes were already red.
Breakthrough? Is it difficult?
At the foot of Qin Luo, the football passed under Yuan Jie's crotch.
Put on the crotch!
Yuan Jie was shocked. He really wanted to block Qin Luo's road. Even if he tried to win a yellow card, he would stop Qin Luo. But before he could make any action, he felt that Qin Luo had forced out of their siege.
The next moment, Qin Luo has broken through the three man defense, straight to the goal.
The ball is divided, and it's a crotch!
At this moment, there is no sound in the noisy stadium, and the needle can be heard from the whole court.
Raise your feet! shoot.
The ball shot away like a shell.
The speed of the ball is very fast. The goalkeeper didn't come and react. The ball has already crossed the goal line. Even after the ball hit the net for several seconds, it landed.
At this moment, whether it was the dregs of class 7 in senior high school, the headmaster Zhou Youwei, or the coach of the city sports team, Li Yi, they were all shocked.
Great power, terrible power!
Even the professional football players of Bixi sports team are no less.
"Bibi ~"
with the referee's whistle, the score was rewritten again, and class 7 of senior high school once again expanded its advantage!.
2:0!
Looking at the football in the net pocket, Yuan Jie's anger is burning more and more prosperous!
As long as you give him a bomb, he will not hesitate to throw Qin Luo.
Unfortunately, he didn't have a bomb.
But he has someone!
Once again, the members of the sports training team immediately surrounded.
"Captain, what to do?"
"He's too strong. Let's forget it."
"No one can stand that kick."
"No, we are a sports training team. If they can't win, what else should we train?"
“……”
For a moment, people began to beat the retreat drum.
Qin Luo, it's terrible.
"Shut up!" Yuan Jie's face darkened and he became angry.
"Three people can't do it, we'll go together!"
"I'd like to see if he has three heads and six arms, or is he strong enough to take care of so many of us in turn."
Yes, there are 11 people in class 7 of senior high school, but Qin Luo is the only one who can fight. As long as you clean it up, let alone 2:0, even 3:0, 4:0, 5:0 They can catch up!
"This..."
They took a deep look at Yuan Jie and nodded heavily.
"Captain, we know what to do!"
It's for the moment, it's for the moment, not for the glory!
Kick off in the middle.