Chapter 164： Spoon lob shot

"Qin Luo!" Yuan Jie roared, kicking his feet violently, and rushed towards Qin Luo like lightning.

He vowed to steal Qin Luo and wash away the shame!

The speed is astonishingly fast, like a mad bull.

No matter who faces Yuan Jie now, he will be afraid of 3 points.

But his opponent was Qin Luo, a student who had mastered the "core technology".

Facing the menacing Yuan Jie, he did not panic at all.

With a faint smile, Qin Luo stepped on the football's right leg and flicked, his body turned on the spot, the whole movement was like a cow flicking its tail.

Before everyone had time to recover, Yuan Jie had been left far behind.

"Fuck! It's awesome!"

"Classmate, can you stop showing off!"

"Don't pretend to be forceful today, pretend to be struck by lightning, but why does Qin Luo pretend not to be struck by lightning every day?"

"..."

After a brief silence, the entire stadium exploded in an instant.

Everyone in the stands stood up and exclaimed.

Qin Luo's performance is really amazing, so amazing that they can't sit down anymore.

In the stands, Lin Shanshan turned her head blankly and looked at Huang Zhen next to her: "I said, did you know he could play football?"

"..." Huang Zhen smiled bitterly and said: "How do I know? I have never seen him kicked."

"Is he just learning it?" Lin Shanshan made a concluding report.

Just learned? Is the gap between people so big? Huang Zhen suddenly felt panicked.

"The bull's tail is extraordinary!"

On the sidelines, Li Yi was already shocked and speechless.

If the previous score of the ball could be concealed by good luck, then the current bull tail is a real proof of Qin Luo's strength.

100 meters running in 10 seconds 68, the football skills are still perfect.

Ha ha... Such a person is a genius born for sports!

I've been passed away, and so easily?

Yuan Jie's eyes were dull, completely stunned.

If it was only his fault that the ball was passed, then Qin Luo has easily passed it, then what is it?

Yuan Jie was stunned, but Qin Luo didn't.

After passing Yuan Jie, Qin Luo smiled faintly, his feet suddenly stared, and his whole body rushed out like a rocket.

His speed is very fast, his body moves in the crowd from the left to the right, almost in the blink of an eye, he has passed the defender.

Thomas whirled, the bull's tail was extraordinary, the pendulum clock was extraordinary...A variety of famous tricks in the world were used by Qin Luo.

A few minutes later, the only person standing in front of Qin Luo was the goalkeeper.

The closest defender was a few meters behind him.

"Shoot!"

"Shoot!"

"Shoot!"

In the stands, the mountains and the tsunami sounded like cheers.

On the court, Yuan Jie finally recovered and let out a hoarse roar: "Keep him!"

The burly goalkeeper rushed out of the door frame and rushed towards Qin Luo like a hungry tiger.

"Don't think about going there." he said

Qin Luo was expressionless, smiled faintly, with a light pinch under his feet, the ball jumped high, and then fell quickly, rubbing the fingertips of the goalkeeper and crossing the goal line.

"Boom!" The ball fell to the ground with a dull noise.

But it hit everyone's heart.

"Spoon shot!"

Even people who don't understand football are stunned by this goal at this moment.

The ball was intercepted in the backcourt, 100 meters rushed, and the last spoonful shot ended.

This value is the same as the retired midfielder Pirlo in the Champions League.