super right hand

Chapter 42 Anger

(The fat man has not dared to stop coding until now, but he found that he still can’t keep up with the speed of readers. What should I do, this fat man is about to vomit blood. This is the fifth update, plus 16 points of standard updates, Today's guarantee is six more)

At two o'clock in the afternoon, after the principal announced the start of the competition, the whole campus became as hot as summer. Whether it was the competition on the field or the students cheering and cheering, they were silent in the lively and exciting atmosphere of the competition for a while.

On the various sports competition venues divided around the stadium, various sports competitions have already started, and the competition is in full swing.

On the 5000-meter runway, the students with numbers on their bodies put in all their strength, tried harder and harder, constantly surpassing themselves, running forward, sweat dripping down like rain, but no one cared, and they were still focused The race is on....

Whoosh!

The heavy shot put was held in the hands of a thin girl, and she threw it forward with the strength of her wrist. The black shot put drew a beautiful arc in the air and fell on the sand. A deep pit, the teacher in charge of recording the grades, immediately checked the distance line that had been drawn, took out the record book, and wrote down the corresponding grades under the girl's name.

call!

A boy with a height of 1.7 meters stood on the white line holding his breath, his arms were shaking freely, and suddenly his body slightly backed up. With the help of the elasticity of the toes, the body jumped with both feet together. It rose up, and then landed steadily on the distance scale on the sand. The distance of three meters aroused the envy of other competitors!

"come on! Come on……"

The shouts and cheers came and went like rolling waves, desperately cheering for the contestants in the same class, nervously watching the contestants' games, some emotional people dared not watch.

Hurala!

The flags planted at the four corners of the football field swayed in the wind and rubbed against the air, making a slight noise.

"We will go first, and you will be the substitute."

The time for the game was approaching, and the big head began to get excited, busy allocating the positions of the personnel. For Jiang Hao's arrangement, it was still the old rule, acting as a violent killer.

"Ok."

Jiang Hao took the big head's mobile phone, which was playing videos of various classic football games. When he didn't play football, watching football games became Jiang Hao's only pastime. He thought he was a good piece of steel, so he had to use it wisely .

"Boss, Jiang Hao really didn't play, and he's really good at pretending. Do you want to call him to play?"

On the sidelines, the boys gathered in front of the BMW and talked about it.

Wang Tao sneered nonchalantly and said, "Don't panic, Jiang Hao won't be able to help himself when he can't take care of himself after kicking the big group of trash, and it won't be too late to fix him at that time!"

Wang Tao knows that Jiang Hao values ​​love and righteousness, and his brother is being bullied, so can he sit idly by?

"equipment."

Liu Goudang took out his schoolbag from the BMW, took out pieces of exquisitely crafted steel plates, and handed them to everyone who was going to play, and said with a sinister smile, "Boss specially prepared these for those people. Then you just kick their legs.

I promise, when the time comes to kick one or break one, we will not disappoint the boss's expectations. "

"Boss is really powerful. He even prepared this kind of artifact. If he didn't kick out a few people, he would be sorry for his equipment."

Everyone who was preparing to play looked at the well-made leg-shaped steel plate, and they all looked at each other with satisfaction, and couldn't help laughing, imagining the scene when the steel plate met the flesh and blood leg, and they all smiled comfortably.

"Put it on quickly. Don't give away your feet." Wang Tao cautiously reminded everyone that the shin guards for football games are made of rubber, plastic and similar products according to international regulations. The main purpose is to prevent leg injuries. .

For hard steel plates, it is expressly prohibited.

"Put it on."

Everyone hastily took out the steel leg guards from their schoolbags, put them on their calves, and covered them easily with stockings. From the outside, it was impossible to tell whether they were equipped with steel plates or plastic plates.

"good."

Wang Tao bent down and checked carefully, nodded in satisfaction, and a sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth, Jiang Hao, you have to pay for it with blood for cheating on Lao Tzu's girl.

"Check equipment."

The thin and thin referee walked up to Wang Tao, checked the equipment of the eight players on the field, bent down and touched the legs of a few of them, which scared the boys to panic, cheating on the field, but will be directly He was sent off, not to mention putting steel plates on his legs, which has seriously endangered the health of others.

However, the referee didn't seem to feel it. He touched it a few times indiscriminately, and then ignored it. He inspected it decently, and before leaving, he sighed and advised him kindly: "Don't go too far."

"rest assured."

Wang Tao agreed casually, indicating that the eight people can play, and he also walked out of the car and walked to the edge of the court. It is not the time for him to make a move. He wants to fight Jiang Hao, so he can only solve it with his own hands. Only Jiang Hao can eliminate the hatred in his heart.

"Big head, the eight people who come here are not friendly, you have to be careful."

Jiang Hao reminded the big head who was checking the equipment, he felt that this competition might not be too simple, and something must have happened.

"Don't worry." Datou waved his hands carelessly: "They are not good at quarrelling, but we are not bloody vegetarians. If we really dare to make a move, we will destroy him."

Jiang Hao sighed, hesitant to speak, as the saying goes, if you lose Jingzhou carelessly, you are afraid that the big head will be too impulsive and fall into the trap set by Wang Tao. Even if it is him, he will have no chance to save him.

"Come on, shift five."

Zhang Xinyi entangled all the girls in Class [-] to form a cheerleading team to cheer for the students in this class who participated in the competition. Seeing that the students in this class who participated in various competitions had finished, they ran to the side of the football field to watch the game, wanting to take a look Is Jiang Hao's skills as amazing as his memory?

After participating in various sports competitions, they all gathered at the side of the court. Many people said that Wang Tao had an appointment with Jiang Hao. There was a wonderful dragon-tiger fight today. Naturally, no one wanted to miss such a wonderful match.

"I have to perform well."

Jiang Hao caught a glimpse of the charming Zhang Xinyi, his body seemed to be filled with infinite energy in an instant, and his right hand emitted fiery power. He was eager to go to the court and show Zhang Xinyi's most powerful side, but he continued to watch seriously The mobile phone gathers the wonderful football game videos of the world's football elite game clips. While watching patiently, I will imprint all kinds of passing, dribbling, shooting... and other skills, through the memory ability of manipulation, and firmly imprint everything on the screen. In the depths of my mind, it has become an indelible memory.

"Pray the Lord bless you."

The eight people faced each other, and Wang Tao's younger brothers were all tall and majestic, like a wall of iron and steel, which made people daunting. Looking at the big eight people opposite, they did not hide the contempt and disdain in their eyes.

"It turns out that you all blow the ball with your mouth."

The big head looked at the eight big guys provocatively. This kind of stupid big guy also came to play football. It was really a fucking joy. I wondered if he would run and fall until he couldn't get up.

Wow!

The referee was too lazy to pay attention to the mutual contempt of the two parties, and the loud and sharp whistle sounded, and the game officially started.

The big-headed foot flexibly stuck to the football, and the round football flexibly rotated back and forth with his feet. One swayed forward, and when he pulled back, he easily swayed past the opponent. At Qin Le's feet, Qin Le kicked it easily, and the football rolled from under the interceptor's crotch, and continued to dribble towards the opponent's goal frame.

What Datou has always paid attention to is the team tactics of cooperation. Maybe the sixth class's skills are really good, but when it comes to team tactics, the fifth class is definitely slightly better.

boom!

The strong and strong students from Class Six came directly with a brutal impact, knocking Qin Le to the ground, without even looking at Qin Le, they dribbled the ball under their feet, made a reversal, and rushed towards the goal of Class Five.

"Fuck, referee, foul okay?"

Qin Le looked at the referee angrily, but was stared at by the referee. He simply ignored him and ran forward quickly with the team.

"You don't care about such an obvious foul?"

The fans on the sidelines couldn't stand it, but they didn't take it to heart. The referee is not a god, and it is impossible to check all directions and continue to watch the game.

For the first 10 minutes, the two sides came and went, playing fairly calmly. After 10 minutes, the people in the sixth class became a little manic. Most of them were not big, but their bodies were as flexible as a loach, holding their noses all the time. , making them turn around like a monkey.

Unbearable, knowing that the referee had been bribed by Wang Tao, he brazenly started all kinds of pushing and grabbing moves.

boom!

Qin Le controlled the ball, turned his head and was about to run forward, an elbow suddenly flew towards him, and hit his nose heavily, blood spurted out crazily in an instant, half of his front tooth was broken abruptly .

Click!

Qin Le, who was vomiting blood, just wanted to protest the referee, when he felt a huge force cutting his leg abruptly, and the crisp sound of bones breaking penetrated into his ears, Qin Le could only feel his leg A sharp pain hit, and the supporting legs were as weak as cotton, and the couch was soft, unable to lift up a bit, and with a plop, the whole person fell straight on the grass.

"There are people injured."

Jiang Hao saw everything clearly in his eyes. From the stands, he jumped directly into the court, gritted his teeth and walked up to Qin Le. Looking at Qin Le's bloody face and twisted thighs, Jiang Hao Clenching his fists and rattling, he stared questioningly at the referee, and asked in a cold voice, "Isn't this considered a foul?"

"The player blocked my line of sight just now, and I didn't notice who made the foul!" The referee glanced at Qin Le who was moaning in pain. He had seen such bloody scenes much since he became a referee. It is the style of Chinese football to play football.

Qin Le's lips were swollen, Lao Gao covered his bleeding nose, and looked at the legs of the students in class six. He clearly felt the impact of a hard object, which was not a plastic leg plate at all, and cried out in pain. Said: "They are cheating, they..."

"Qin Le, I'll replace you." Jiang Hao held Qin Le's hand with his right hand, winked at him, then shook his head slightly, signaling him not to speak.

"I want treatment."

Qin Le looked at Jiang Hao in confusion, not knowing why Jiang Hao refused to complain, but he closed his mouth immediately, and the ambulance personnel ran over with a stretcher and carefully lifted him onto the stretcher.

"I'll let them accompany you in a moment." Jiang Hao lay beside Qin Le's ear, solemnly promised, a murderous intent flashed in his eyes, and when his hand touched the grass, he could clearly see through it The steel plates on the legs of several people!

"How dare you cheat like this, see if I won't destroy you."

Jiang Hao looked at the eight people with cold eyes, like looking at eight pigs and dogs waiting to be slaughtered, and treated his classmates so cruelly, can this still be called a human being?

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