Chapter 556

"I don't know. It's just sudden." Peng Anhao is still in the state of Mengquan.

He was about to shoot, but suddenly the ball disappeared and was snatched by the fat man who was sleeping.

The fat man is at least ten meters away from himself. In a moment, how fast does the fat man run?

"Don't be in a daze, come back to defense quickly!" Li Dongfang stands at the edge of the court shouting, people are going to break through the restricted area, what are these players doing standing around?

"It's hard for the audience to believe that this is really a competition between a professional team and an amateur team?"

The beautiful reporter looked at fan Xi with the ball all the way, no one can stop, straight into the other side's restricted area, and then looked at the goalkeeper of Dongling team, his legs were shaking, excited: "maybe today there will be a very fierce game, Penglai football team is not as weak as we imagined, but very strong, very strong, the following is the time to witness the miracle, It proves the brilliance of this rookie team. Look, it's time to shoot

The beautiful reporter was so excited that she almost took off her clothes in public. Just when she was excited, she saw that fan Xi suddenly came back with the ball. The beautiful reporter was stunned.

"What's going on?"

"That's it. Shoot!"

"What do you come back to do? Can you play football?"

The spectators are also boiling outside, waiting to see the wonderful moment of Penglai team's goal, but fan Xi turned back.

If there are stones, rotten cabbage leaves, eggs and guns, you have to kill this bastard.

Wang Weijie a few people are also looking at a Leng Leng, Wang Weijie especially nervous, this fan Xi is not taking the wrong medicine, to kick the ball into their own goal, right?

"Fan Xi, you are crazy. What are you doing when you come back?" Wang Weijie can't help yelling at fan Xi, "you're on the street, opposite, opposite!"

Ge Wen and Cui Yong are also wary. Look at me and I'll see what you've got. Is it defensive or not?

Defensively, fan Xi is his teammate. If he doesn't defend, he will take the ball into his team's penalty area.

As a Niu continued to sleep, an Sudong looked up at the sky and seemed to be counting the clouds. Each of the other martial brothers was busy, and no one paid any attention to fan Xi.

"What's going on?" Dongling team leader several people also see a face, don't know what's going on, that fool is about to break his own team door, unexpectedly turned to his own team door.

"Fool, that's a fool!" Li Dongfang points at fan Xi and laughs.

"Shall we pursue it or not?" A group of players of Dongling team turned to look at their coach.

It's the first time I've been playing football for several years.

If there is an own goal, it is also the ball that the opponent attacks and then makes a mistake. But this situation is too special. They can say that they have never heard of it.

"Elder martial brother, no one is chasing you."

When an Sudong watched the players of the Dongling team stand in the same place one by one, ready to enjoy fan Xi's super big oolong, he really couldn't watch it any more and said lazily.

"I left and right, left and right..."

Fan Xi's mouth is broken to read, hear an Su Dong's words a Leng, turn a head to see, return really nobody chase up.

"The No. 8 stopped. What is he doing? Did you drink fake wine before today's competition and wake up now? " Beauty reporter watching fan Xi stop, is also a sigh of relief, live out loud.

"I thought he could play an own goal."

"Cut, no fun."

"Interesting ghost, is this still a ball game?"

"Yes, those guys of Dongling football team are also rubbish. They boast so much that they let an unknown team forward drive in and kill a back and forth."

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Although there is a lot of talk about the appearance of the football match, there is still a lot of interest. At least Penglai football team doesn't really have any ability. This match is still very interesting.

Fan Xi stepped on the ball with one foot, which affected the hearts of countless audiences. Pointing to the players of Dongling football team, he yelled, "what are you doing in a daze? Come and grab the ball!"

I don't know!

Countless people can not afford to make complaints about it.

"Is he trying to humiliate us?" Peng Anhao is a conceited man. He is conceited, but he doesn't despise his opponent. However, when he is provoked by his opponent, he can't help feeling blue on his forehead.

The manager is also gnashing his teeth, "is not a garbage team garbage forward, arrogant what, brothers, he dares to run to our half, will stop the ball!"

"Good!"

The players of Dongling team look excited one by one, but everyone is not a fool. We can see that fan Xi has two talents. He is no longer despised as he was at the beginning.

Fan Xi grinned and looked up at the white clouds in the sky. "I'm just like that cloud. How can you catch me?"

"It's a contest, not a poetry recitation contest. Is there one?"

"Yes, can we have some professional ethics?"

The audience yelled.

"As far as you know, as far as you know, Che, I am a poet and a football expert!"

Fan Xi complacently touched his nose, looked up at the players of Dongling team, and suddenly roared, "are you ready?"

“……”

"I'm ready to go!"

“……”

"Cut, don't talk, boring, why do you look at me with red eyes, red eye disease?" Fan Xi looked at them curiously, and the football ran out.

"He's coming. Hold on!" The leader stood ready and raised his hand, "spread out, intercept!"

"I'm a cloud in the sky. Can you catch it?" Fan Xi sighed.

"Don't listen to him. He's just distracting us. Stop him!" The team leader really wants to kick him to death, but it's a pity that so many people are watching.

"Mr. an, let your elder martial brother score quickly. He has run around the football field." Cui Yong couldn't watch it. There was nothing wrong with them. They came to see the excitement.

"I can sleep at last." A Niu showed a happy smile.

An Sudong looked up 45 degrees and saw that the referee outside really wanted to give him a red card. But looking at the whole stadium, No. 8 of Penglai football was dribbling, and a group of players from Dongling team were playing. It seemed meaningless whether to give an Sudong a red card or not, and he was lazy to waste that time.

"Captain, I can't run any more." A player of Dongling team squatted on the ground out of breath, shaking his head dripping with sweat.

"I can't do it either, captain. This boy is so special that he can't catch up."