(Don’t say too much, continue to code words! Ask for a reward, ask for a collection, ask for a red ticket, ask for a click, ask for everything! I will offer Chapter 10 no matter what!)

The referee stared at the football that had spun on the ground for a full minute before it stopped. He bent down and took it in his hand. The football spun violently and left a deep hole on the ground. The referee looked at Jiang Hao in disbelief. When Jiang Hao cast a questioning look, he immediately reacted and shouted loudly: "The goal is valid."

"awesome."

The fifth class shouted excitedly, hugged and cheered each other with dancing, and now there are only ten minutes left in the game. Jiang Hao's thrilling goal can be said to be a decisive step, and the No.1 of the fifth class is determined to win!

"Too much deceit!" The people in class six stared at the referee on the court with hatred, and guessed evilly: "Is this **** playing football or someone? The referee is blind!" Is it right? I don’t care about the blatant fouls of Class Five, so it’s not like I received a red envelope.”

"For the complaints and dissatisfaction of Class [-], the members of Class [-] immediately cast disdainful and contemptuous eyes, and tried their best to defend the players: "The people who kicked were from Class [-]. Why didn't we see Qin Le in our class when he was kicked and broke his leg?" You complain! "

"Boy, what did you say?" The boy from class six turned red with anger, and immediately cast a provocative look at the people in class five who were speaking.

"What are you pretending to be?" The people in the fifth class of Peiyou class, who are good at studying, are not soft persimmons, but they are not afraid of fighting, and immediately pushed and shoved each other with the people in class six, ready to fight.

The rest time passed quickly. Xue Ming followed Wang Tao's instructions and joined the football team. He stared at Jiang Hao with eagle-like eyes. On the entire field, Jiang Hao was the only one who could compete with him. Today he There is only one purpose, to kick Jiang Hao to waste.

Looking at the big head with a proud expression, Xue Ming, who looks like I am the number one in the world and self-respecting, felt a resemblance, but didn't remember where he saw it, and said suspiciously: "You are not from the sixth class."

The big head has investigated the information of all the opponents in the sixth class in detail. Xue Ming, who has a savage face and a fierce look, is obviously not in the range of the player queue, and the opponent's body and appearance do not look like a high school student, which makes him very angry. Doubt, what is going on with the familiar feeling in my mind.

"Is identity important?" Xue Ming shrugged indifferently, and looked at Jiang Hao provocatively: "The opponent is the most important."

"So it's you?" Jiang Hao also immediately recognized Xue Ming, but he didn't reveal his identity. Remembering the venereal diagnosis on Xue Ming's list when he was waiting in line at the hospital, he tried not to laugh, and his eyes couldn't help but look at Xue Ming. Xue Ming's crotch.

Jiang Hao sensed Xue Ming's strong hostility, so he didn't idle his hands. He communicated with him, drew out most of his airflow, and pressed it on Xue Ming's body. It is best to get rid of it as soon as possible!

"We'll settle the score later." Xue Ming sensed the sarcasm in Jiang Hao's eyes, the corners of his mouth twitched a few times, and he clenched his fists fiercely. He couldn't stand being teased about his privacy!

"So you know each other." The big head scratched his head for no reason, but he could clearly feel Xue Ming's deep hatred for Jiang Hao. He didn't understand how Jiang Hao knew such a person, so he decided to get rid of this hidden danger directly.

"start."

The referee threw the football down, and the big players immediately repeated their tricks, kicking Xue Ming who was at the front from all directions, trying to drive Xue Ming off the field!

"Something out of control."

The corner of Xue Ming's mouth showed a hint of sarcasm, and with his right leg, he swept across thousands of troops like a gust of wind, with the sound of howling wind, he kicked fiercely and horizontally towards the thighs kicked by the first few people, he wanted to solve the obstacle with one move so that he can continue to concentrate on competing with Jiang Hao.

"bump."

Jiang Hao didn't expect Xue Ming to strike so viciously, and it was too late to make another move. He directly wrapped a cloud of air around the big head's leg, and directly raised his feet to meet him decisively.

Jiang Hao sensed sensitively, if Xue Ming's kick was really allowed to hit Datou's leg, I'm afraid Datou's entire leg would be kicked and useless, and he would spend the rest of his life in a wheelchair!

bump!

Xue Ming's right foot, whose muscles swelled as if it was about to split, collided with the right leg of the big head first. The big head didn't even see how Xue Ming kicked out, and was kicked out directly.

And Jiang Hao's leg also arrived along the way, and the airflow was firmly combined on his feet, forming a transparent layer of protection that was not much weaker than a steel plate, and collided fiercely with Xue Ming's right leg.

bump!

There was a dull and frightening crackling sound in the air, Xue Ming frowned, and naturally put down his right leg, shocked to the extreme in his heart, he is not called a city foot for nothing, with the strength of his right foot, he can almost explode Steel, but why doesn't Jiang Hao have anything to do?

"Ok!"

His big head fell on the grass, with sweat dripping from his forehead, and he looked at Xue Ming with a gloomy face in fear. When he came into contact with Xue Ming's ferocious and powerful legs, he no longer had any hope of getting lucky, but he didn't expect that he was just beaten The kick was numb, and even a little bit of skin on his leg was scratched, which made him feel relieved, and stood up again.

"I obviously kicked his leg, at least it should be disabled, how could it be all right?" Xue Ming looked at the big head who stood up alive again in surprise, his eyes almost popped out, and suddenly remembered when he was in contact with the big head's leg, That mysterious force that is soft but powerful in blocking power, could it be the cause of that mysterious force?

Xue Ming carefully looked at the big head's legs, but found nothing unusual, which made him doubt whether the soft separation force existed, but he didn't think much about it, and took the ball directly towards the goal of class five. rush away.

Xue Ming ran like the wind, his body was nimble like a monkey, jumping left and right from time to time, easily dodging the siege and interception of the fifth group of people, his superb skills won unanimous praise from the outsiders, and everyone just watched The ball was over, but no one doubted Xue Ming's true identity!

"Why are you so uncomfortable?"

The more Xue Ming ran, the more strenuous he was. He breathed deeply, but found that there seemed to be no oxygen in the air. The beating speed of his heart seemed to be increasing exponentially, but he still couldn't breathe oxygen. His legs and feet began to weaken, and his eyes began to turn black. The scenery began to turn crazily, making people dazzled, and he shook his heavy head violently.

"Grandson, keep running, you're exhausted!" Jiang Hao hung unhurriedly behind Xue Ming, not eager to snatch and intercept him at all, but his consciousness controlled the airflow, forming a strange almost in front of Xue Ming. closed loop.

No matter how hard Xue Ming tried to inhale, he was only inhaling a small amount of oxygen, and most of the inhalation was actually absorbing the carbon dioxide he had expelled.

Breathing oxygen is related to whether the blood circulation in the body is normal or not, and it is also a symbol of life constitution. The direct consequence of lack of oxygen is that many organs in the body will gradually stop functioning, and the coordination of the limbs will also be greatly reduced. become dull.

The moment he saw Xue Ming, Jiang Hao had no intention of playing fair. A middle school student was playing against a professional player who had played football for an unknown number of years. This kind of match was an unfair matchup from the very beginning, and Jiang Hao didn't want to give up increasing Opportunity to manipulate skill proficiency.

"Could it be that you were too tired yesterday in the guild hall?"

Xue Ming continued to persevere, and his physical advantage gave him the capital to continue. He found that even if he played a 90-minute full-time match in normal games, he was not so weak. This made him a bit depressed, who is known as the foot god of the court.

He wanted to abolish Jiang Hao, but found that Jiang Hao was blocking him at all. Only the players in the fifth class, blocked and cut symbolically, and did not engage in physical conflict with him.

Xue Ming's pride did not allow him to give up the ball automatically, the more he ran, the more irritable he felt, as if a fire had been ignited in his body, and the fur on his whole body would explode.

Suddenly, Xue Ming caught a glimpse of Jiang Hao intercepting him in front, rolled his eyes, and immediately thought of a solution. He flicked the football with his toes, and Jiang Hao couldn't dodge it at such a short distance. The football hit Jiang Hao's arm.

"Foul!"

Xue Ming immediately turned his attention to the referee. It was a bit difficult to get rid of Jiang Hao, but Wang Tao must be very satisfied if he can let Wang Tao show his skills.

"Jiang Hao made a handball, class [-] takes a penalty."

The referee was really sorry for taking Wang Tao's money, and the real situation was also Jiang Hao's handball, so he simply gave a penalty directly.

"I'll serve."

Wang Tao immediately walked to the goal of Class [-] under the expectant eyes of Class [-], and gave Xue Ming a dissatisfied look. Damn, did you spend so much money just to buy a penalty?

"Ready to serve."

The referee warned with a flat expression, but his eyes were avoiding Wang Tao. He took the money but failed to do anything. He was really ashamed to face Wang Tao and decided to return the money directly after the game.

Wang Tao sighed depressingly. He invested so much today, but even a little Jiang Hao couldn't deal with it. This made him, who has always been in control of everything, a little frustrated. He stared straight at the football and decided to avenge his shame. He couldn't accept the reality that he didn't abolish Jiang Hao, but was won by the fifth class, so he had to score no matter what.

"Playing with you to death." A strange smile appeared on the corner of Jiang Hao's mouth, and he controlled the airflow with his right hand, covering the surface of the football, and decided to play with the arrogant and domineering Wang Tao.

Wang Tao took a few steps back, moved his wrists and ankles, stared at the goal sharply, took a deep breath, his feet suddenly became weak, ran a few steps, and kicked the football that was placed on the ground, the distance between his feet and the football Getting closer.

Whoosh!

A gust of wind blew by, and the football placed on the ground rolled a little to the side, but coincidentally missed Wang Tao's ferocious and powerful feet.

"what?"

Wang Tao kicked it almost with all his strength, and saw that the football rolled to the side. It was too late to adjust the direction of his feet, so he continued to kick in the desired direction.

Tear!

There was a violent tearing sound of fabric, and Wang Tao's ferocious right leg directly tore off the jersey, but the force he used was too great, and the break of the jersey didn't stop his leg from continuing to rise. Wang Tao only felt the intersection of his legs , as if being torn apart forcefully, there was a burning pain, and the right leg led the body to leap up, and then fell to the ground.

"what!"

Wang Tao was lying on the ground curled up in pain, his face was pale, and the severe pain from the heels of his legs made him feel as if a wound had been pulled open by a knife, and there was a look of fear in his eyes.

Jiang Hao rubbed his chin, his eyes lit up, he touched his little brother, his face was full of pain and marveled, and he couldn't help but sigh with emotion: "Could it be that this is the one in the legend... I accidentally ripped it off."

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