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Chapter 1843 I am not playing football, I am playing "people"! (First update!)

"Boom! Boom!"

With two muffled sounds, the two defensive teammates of the Bangzi team kicked Xu Le's left leg directly.

In fact, according to Xu Le's current cultivation base, with his physical strength, he doesn't need to use the exercises deliberately, and it is impossible for these two feet to cause any substantial harm to Xu Le, but, under the eyes of everyone, , Xu Le couldn't maintain that toughness, he could only act like an ordinary person, and fell to the ground on the spot.

However, Xu Le still kicked the football out in advance.

The goalkeeper tried his best to save, but unfortunately, he was one step too late after all.

"beep!"

The goal is valid!The score came to a 2:2 tie!
However, in the auditorium, apart from being excited, everyone was still angry and worried!

"This is a malicious foul!"

"Red card, direct red card sent off!"

"Even if it's not a red card, the minimum is a yellow card!"

Members of the football team of Northern University also ran over in a hurry, helped Xu Le up, and asked with concern, "Mr. Xu, are you okay?"

Xu Le deliberately pretended to be limping, just about to speak,
However, at this moment, a referee came over, with a cold face, and asked: "Hey, can you continue the game? If not, get off the field and make a substitution!"

Eh?Xu Le was stunned. What does the referee mean?I was obviously fouled maliciously, okay?What's your attitude?

The referee saw that Xu Le didn't answer, so he didn't bother to talk to Xu Le, and ran directly to the two defenders of the Bangzi team who fouled maliciously, and gave a "serious" warning verbally.

Then, he signaled the game to continue.

Hold the grass!This is angry!Not only Xu Le, but also the audience was in an uproar. Everyone could see very clearly that the foul just now was obviously a malicious foul. If he didn't give a red card, he would at least get a yellow card, right?In the end, you specially warned me verbally, forget it?
Even the dean Gao Ying, who was sitting on the sidelines watching the battle, couldn't sit still, and expressed his serious protest with righteous words!

However, this doesn't do anything.

The referees are still going their own way, and they have no intention of changing the penalty at all.

Xu Le frowned slightly. The captain of the Northern University football team, with a dark face, explained to Xu Le: "Mr. Xu, this football match is because our Northern University is competing with the Bangzi team, and this is our home field. Home court advantage, so, in order to show neatness, the referee is from the Bangzi team..."

Well, now I understand, since he is the stick, he naturally favors the stick team. Originally, when Xu Le didn't play and the stick team had an overall advantage, the stick referee wouldn't do it so blatantly.

But now, after Xu Le came on the field, he scored two goals in a row and directly tied the score. If this continues, their Bangzi team might end in failure. The stick referee, of course, can't wait for Xu Le to be abolished as soon as possible!

At this point, Xu Le simply stopped stretching. He originally wanted to pretend to be like ordinary people. After being maliciously fouled, he would suffer from pain. He should rest and receive treatment.

But now that things have come to this, Xu Le is really not willing to go on!
"Mr. Xu, let the team doctor take a look at the wound for you. Don't worry, we will try our best to maintain the current situation while you are off the court. When you come back, we will win the stick together!"

However, Xu Le waved his hand directly, and said lightly: "No need! I am a doctor myself. I know how my wound is. Let's continue the game!"

Forehead?
The captain of Northern University hesitated for a moment, and then continued: "Mr. Xu, this is just a friendly match. In fact, even if you lose, it's okay. You don't need to work so hard."

Xu Le sneered, glanced at the stick referee, and said coldly: "Losing? In Xu Le's dictionary, this word has never appeared before! You don't have to worry, next... you just need to pass the ball Just give it to me!"

Game, start over.

The bats team kicks off, rushes forward,
However, they were stolen again, and it was Xu Le who stole the ball again!

Xu Le dribbled the ball alone and rushed forward quickly. This time, three stick defenders came to double-team Xu Le.

At the same time, this time, after Xu Le was shoveled by the sticks, it seemed that he no longer had the idea of ​​going deep alone and riding the dust.

He chose to pass the ball.

He looked at his teammates in the southwest corner and roared, "Catch the ball!"

Then, "Boom!"
Xu Le kicked the football out with a big kick.

However, the football did not reach the teammate's feet, but hit the stomach of the No.1 stick defender not far from Xu Le!
The stick member suddenly froze, bowed down, his face was pale, and he looked very painful.

At the same time, after the football hit him, it bounced back. Coincidentally, it just landed at Xu Le's feet again.

Obviously, Xu Le did this on purpose.

Xu Le chuckled, deliberately pretending to be embarrassed, and said with a smile: "Yo? Sorry, I made a pass error! Come again! Brother, catch the ball!"

"Boom!"
Undoubtedly, this time, the football went “off” again, and it still didn’t reach the feet of the North University teammates, but hit the stick No.2 defensive player’s chest with precision.

That stick teammate was hit by the football on the spot and fell heavily to the ground.

"Oh? It seems that after I was shoveled, my footwork has seriously deviated. Why do I keep kicking sideways? Come again! This time, seeing my header, I don't believe it will still be sideways!"

As he said that, Xu Le jumped up, jumped up directly, and faced the football that hit the stick, rebounded and flew high, and was falling from mid-air.

Then, Xu Le hit him hard with his head!
"Whoosh!" sounded,
"Oh!"

The football hit the No.3 defender's head, knocking him to the ground on the spot.

Everyone was stupefied, and the stick referee became even more furious. He pointed at Xu Le from afar and said, "You..."

However, before he finished speaking, he couldn't help shrinking his eyes.

Because, I saw Xu Le landed on the ground, raised his right leg high again, and swept away the army!
This is authentic whip legs!
"Whoosh!"

The football is like an arrow that leaves the string, with a piercing sound of piercing wind, precisely, from the front, it hits the big face of the stick referee who is running over!
"Boom!"
The stick referee, who was hit with nosebleeds on the spot, fell to the ground with a bang, and passed out directly!
silence,

The entire football field was dead silent!
In an instant, three stick players and a stick referee all fell to the ground.

Only Xu Le stepped on the football again and stood on the spot.

Everyone can see that Xu Le is telling everyone, don't mess with me, if not... I am not here to play football, I am here to play "people"!

(End of this chapter)