Fake Prodigal

Chapter 187 Super Substitute
Li Hao greeted Fei Bo and others, and hurriedly found a substitute to replace Tian Shiji. Don't make any mistakes in a while. If you lose, the buggy will be gone, and you can't chase girls on campus.

Han Xiumei led the group of relatives and friends, entered the rest area enthusiastically, brought drinks and towels, pulled Li Hao to sit on the side, and chatted on twitter.

"I haven't seen Xiuxiu for a few days, does my husband miss me?"

"Why don't you want to, Xiuxiu is so cute, do you want to date tonight?" Li Hao took a sip of Red Bull and said with a smirk.

"You're necrotic, how can you be so direct?" Han Xiumei wanted to refuse, but she protested delicately, shaking Li Hao's arm coquettishly.

Li Hao just wanted to tease the smart and cute little Xiuxiu when he saw Bai Xiangyu walking over and handing him a bottle of iced mineral water.

Li Hao took the mineral water and said with a smile: "Miss Bai also came to watch the game, it's too much face."

Bai Xiangyu smiled, clenched her fists, and said coquettishly, "Come on Li, I'm optimistic about you!"

A quarter of an hour later, Fei Bo and others tried their best to greet the familiar classmates. Everyone saw Tian Shiji's tragic state, and no one came to the stage. They all buried their heads in the sand and acted like ostriches.

Li Hao had an embarrassed expression on his face, and he entered the field helplessly. How could he win with so few people?

The four entered the field bleakly, and took their positions. The audience looked at the four-member Diaosi team, and began to talk sarcastically, whistled jokingly, and booed.

Everyone is not optimistic about the Diaosi team, and they all agree that the school grass team has a sure chance of winning. It's strange that they can't win with that gorgeous lineup.

A Zhe and five people entered the field, took their positions, looked at Li Hao with disdain, raised their middle fingers one after another, and showed provocative smirks. It's no wonder that they can't win in five fights and four. It's over!
In the lively stands, Hua Yiren let out a tender cry, lightly lifted her long hair at the side of her temples, and said sadly: "Li Hao is doomed, how do you kick him?"

Shui Bingwu shook the head of the goose lightly, and said confidently: "Not necessarily, the tablemate is very powerful, and every time he creates miracles, I believe in his strength."

"Cut! Dead Diaosi will definitely hit the street, don't explain it!" Huang Jiaojiao said coquettishly, pouting her mouth.

"Damn girl, don't be complacent. If Diaosi falls on the street, I'll let him pursue you, hehe!" Hua Yiren smiled charmingly, and looked at Huang Jiaojiao mockingly, with a smirk on her lips.

"Drawing shredded silk is not my thing, so mature women can keep it for themselves!" Huang Jiaojiao teased.

At this moment, a player who looked like Ronaldinho, wearing a cool Brazilian jersey, walked into the court freely. She was tall and slender, with healthy wheat-colored skin and flowing braids. Her appearance was shocking. audience.

"Buzz buzz!" The auditorium was full of enthusiasm, and there was a tidal wave of discussion. Everyone looked at the new Ronaldinho, and they all smiled and tilted their jaws forward and back happily.

Li Hao looked strange, looking at the heroic Luo Meimei, three black lines appeared on his forehead, he shook his head speechlessly, and said depressedly: "Sister Luo, why are you playing?"

Luo Meimei flicked her pigtails freely, doing warm-up exercises, and said delicately: "When a friend is in trouble, I naturally want to help. I am the most righteous."

Li Hao wiped off the cold sweat on his forehead, and said weakly: "Thank you, girl, hurry up and get off the court, there are all boys on the court, it's inappropriate for you, a little girl, to enter the court!"

"What's inappropriate? It's not an official ball game. Who stipulated that girls are not allowed to leave the field?" Luo Meimei slandered, stood beside Li Hao, and said proudly: "I play forward, you cooperate with me!"

Li Hao couldn't laugh or cry, looked at Xiao Luo who was very attractive, and said dejectedly: "Whatever! You will lose anyway, remember to be careful, don't get hurt!"

"Don't worry! I haven't been injured since I was a kid playing football!" Luo Meimei didn't take it seriously, grabbed the ball from Li Hao's feet fiercely, and stood in front of the midfield.

"Be careful, there is no big mistake, if you get hurt, I can't take the responsibility!" Li Hao was uneasy, and he walked forward, not knowing whether to laugh or cry, and prepared to cooperate with Xiao Luo's sister, and charge with two swords together.

"Go to hell! Who wants you to be responsible, damn it!" Luo Meimei said angrily.

"Woo!" With a loud whistle, Luo Meimei dribbled the ball across the midfield, running fast, rushing towards Azhe.

Ah Zhe glanced at Luo Meimei with disdain, he had known Luo Meimei for a long time, not only met once, both of them were athletes, they would often see each other, but they had never spoken to each other.

In Ah Zhe's impression, Luo Meimei is a tomboy. She was originally a boy, but she was reincarnated into a little girl.

Ah Zhe rushed towards Luo Meimei suddenly, and suddenly kicked his foot towards the spinning football.

"Go away, little boy!" Luo Meimei yelled tenderly, tapped the ball with her foot, and the ball flew to the side. She swiftly jumped over A Zhe, caught up with the ball in front, and continued to charge forward with the ball.

"Damn it! The human ball is over!" Ah Zhe exclaimed, his face was ugly, as uncomfortable as eating a fly, and he quickly chased Luo Meimei in front of him.

"Tomboy, bring the ball!" Sandbag Shrimp stood in front of Luo Meimei, roared angrily, and kicked out with a sharp whip kick, turning into an afterimage.

"Soft-footed shrimp!" Luo Meimei smiled slyly, and passed the ball decisively, not giving the sandbag shrimp a chance to grab the ball. The ball flew out spinning and landed firmly at Li Hao's feet.

Li Hao dribbled the ball at lightning speed, heading straight for the goal in front of him.

"Baga, die with Diaosi!" Qing Shui, who had footprints on his forehead, rushed forward with a strange scream, and kicked Li Hao's knee with a flying kick in the air, intending to kill Diaosi.

"Death bald, get out!" Li Hao raised his foot and passed the football, facing the fierce clear water, took a step forward, and responded to the sharp side kick.

"Boom!" The legs collided together, making a crisp explosion sound, Qing Shui flew upside down seven or eight steps, forced to stabilize his footsteps, stared coldly at Li Hao, and made a movement of wiping his neck with his palm.

"Stupid!" Li Hao cursed in a low voice, looking sideways at Luo Meimei, she held the ball with her chest out, rushed towards the goal frantically, raised her long wheat-colored legs and was about to shoot.

"Wow!" Mao Xiong stood in front of the goal, with a ferocious expression on his face, bared his mouth full of teeth, and roared excitedly, grabbing the air with his hands like a convulsion, trying to scare Luo Meimei and disrupt the rhythm of her shooting.

"Boom!" The ball spun rapidly and flew towards the bear's big face.

Mao Xiong's mighty cry came to an abrupt end, with a spinning football on his big face, he screamed in grief and anger, his nose bleeds, tears rolled down, and there was a flower in front of his eyes.

The ball bounced back to Luo Meimei's feet, she raised her long and strong legs, and took a savage kick. With a "bang", the ball rubbed the bear's cheek and smashed into the net.

Mao Xiong was furious, covering his nose with his hand, blood dripping down the ground between his fingers, he stared at Xiao Luo viciously, his face was distorted with anger, and tears flowed down his face
(End of this chapter)