Female CEO's Ace Soldier King

"It's like God!"

Zhang Shicong saw Ma Minghui's innocent smile on his face. His heart, which was full of hatred, fluttered in the twinkling of an eye.

"Shicong, how is your injury? Can you still play?"

Coach Du ran over and looked at Zhang Shicong anxiously.

Zhang Shicong, biting his teeth, wants to turn over and get up from the ground. However, he feels that a rib in his back waist seems to be broken. The pain is unbearable. He can't stand up without any effort!

The referee looked at the time and the members of the chamber of Commerce who were constantly making noise. He had to calm down and ask Zhang Shicong, "I'm blowing the whistle to continue the game. We can't lose again!"

"Wait another 30 seconds, it'll be ready soon!"

Nangong Lin quickly made a pause gesture to the referee, and then ordered to Zhang Shicong, "Er Shizu, take off your shirt quickly!"

"Why do you take it off?"

Zhang Shicong said angrily.

Ma Minghui lowered his body and said, "I will avenge you!"

Coach Du came over and said helplessly, "Shicong, our team has run out of replacement places. Nangong Lin said that Mr. Ma plays football very well. I want him to play for you for a while."

"No way!"

Zhang Shicong shook his head flatly and said in his heart: this bastard is not talking about robbing women with Laozi. Now is he robbing the limelight again? What's the matter?!

"Shicong, the two presidents are still looking at us in the stands. We can't lose the face of Donghai University!"

Du Jiaolian tried to persuade him again.

Nangong Lin also scolded, "Zhang Shicong, do you have any patriotism? You don't want to think about how you were hurt. Don't you want your compatriots to avenge you? "

"Compatriots?"

Zhang Shicong's heart once again set off a storm.

Ma Minghui suddenly seized him and said, "yes, I am your compatriot, not your enemy."

After that, the boy put his mouth to Zhang Shicong's ear and whispered, "don't worry, I don't like little Lori. I won't rob that chick with you!"

"She - what if she likes you?"

Zhang Shicong was once again touched by Ma Minghui's words.

Ma Minghui said, "I already have a wife. I can't help liking her!"

"Ha ha ha ha!"

Zhang Shicong suddenly burst out laughing nervously, grasped Ma Minghui's hand tightly and said, "then you must avenge me!"

"It must be!"

Seeing that Zhang Shicong finally nodded, Ma Minghui quickly reached for his shirt.

Xiuji laughed and said, "is the tenth going to let the country bumpkin next to him? Is there no one in Huaxia? "

"Xiujijun, this man is Ma Minghui. Yamamoto died on the yacht he was dating." Kawashima murmured.

Xiujitun was furious. "He came just in time. I'll teach him how to write the word" disgrace. "

"I'll show you how the miracle happened in a moment!"

Ma Minghui quickly changed his shirt and stood in front of the two chamber of Commerce players. They looked at him with a smile. Xiuji quickly shaved his nose and said, "I'll wait and see!"

"Xu --"

Just then, the referee whistled for the game to continue.

Because it was Xiuji who fouled just now, the kick-off was a free kick, because the foul was still on the left back of Donghai University, so those players of Foton chamber of commerce were lazily standing in their own second half.

Ma Minghui looked around and found that the fans were very upset. He had to score a goal quickly in order to be inspiring. So the boy grabbed the football from the referee, put it on the foul point, and then walked slowly towards the back 10 meters.

Some people have witnessed the process of Ma Minghui and Zhang Shicong changing their jerseys. Although they still don't know Ma Minghui's skill, they are still full of some expectations for him as a new face; Zhang Shicong was lying on the edge of the court, looking at Ma Minghui with complicated eyes. After the referee whistled, he quickly ran towards the football on the foul point, while Nangong Lin was shouting, "come on, Huige, you must score a goal, don't hit me in the face!"

Ma Minghui did not say much, fast run-up, sprint, tackle.

With a whoosh, the football was shoveled up by Ma Minghui's toes and flew to the top of the field. Then it was shot to the other side's goal like an arc. The No. 1 goalkeeper in white shirt was standing outside the restricted area to watch. When he found that the football flew from the other side's half court and wanted to jump up to intercept symbolically, the football had already fallen from the sky, And from the bottom right corner of the upper frame of the goal accurately fell into the goal.

The ball is in!

Two to six!

All the fans were in a frenzy.

Nangong Lin raised her hand and yelled, "ha ha, I'm Huige!"

"Niang xipi, I'm lucky to be able to enter such a long distance!"

Although Zhang Shicong still scolds people, he is very happy in his heart.

Sun Guodong and Li Deming see Donghai University team finally scored, has been black face also gradually have some color.

Although Fukuda lost face, he didn't pay attention to such a goal. After all, the game was only ten minutes, and there were still four goals left for both sides!

"Xiuji, zhuzhong, you keep an eye on that number 10!"

Kawashima saw Ma Minghui score, already aware of the danger, so in the upcoming kick-off, immediately made a new deployment.

After the Donghai University team scored, the cheerleading team of Donghai University, which had already died down, slowly regained its vitality.

Standing in the cheerleading team, Ma Xiaoyu saw that the man in the No. 10 shirt looked like his elder brother. He quickly raised his eyes and ran out of the team to the nearest position to Ma Minghui.

"Xu --"

There was another whistle, and Fukuda started to pass the ball in midfield.

Kawashima was the first one to take the ball. Now he is not in a hurry to attack. He only symbolically takes the ball past the midfield and soon kicks it to his right back. This guy obviously wants to delay time; Xiuji and zhuzhong got Kawashima's order and stuck Ma Minghui. As long as Ma Minghui ran, the two guys would attack him from both sides at the same time.

Zhang Shicong found that the Futian team was deliberately delaying time, so he had to yell at Ma Minghui, "Damn, Ma, hurry to attack! Don't let me down

"Don't you see that No. 8 and No. 9 caught him, grass - No. 5 went to besiege him too!"

When Nangong Lin saw that Ma Minghui was surrounded by the enemy at the same time, she couldn't help throwing mineral water bottles at the three annoying guys.

Ma Xiaoyu ran to the edge of midfield in one breath. At this time, she also saw that the person wearing the No. 10 uniform of the school team was her own elder brother. She quickly put her hand to her mouth and made a trumpet, shouting, "come on, elder brother! Another goal

"It must be!"

Ma Minghui heard Ma Xiaoyu's voice and immediately turned his head and waved to her.

When Zhang Shicong saw another beautiful girl running to the edge of the field to cheer for Ma Minghui, he couldn't help feeling a little more jealous. "Damn, this boy doesn't look so good. How can he have a good luck! It's really "the cabbage has been arched by the pig!"

"If you can't eat grapes, say they are sour."

Nangong Lin gives Zhang Shicong a direct look, and Zhang Shicong no longer answers.

Ma Minghui saw the other side's three players clip themselves to death, ran to the right guard, said softly, "grab the ball and pass it to me, so that I can help you get your face back!"

"Don't worry, I won't take revenge on you at this time!" After seeing Ma Minghui's kick, Da Zhang mostly added some confidence to him.

Ma Minghui nodded with a smile, and then ran to No. 7 Xie Kun and said so.

The three Fukuda players saw that Ma Ming Hui didn't grab the ball. They only chatted in the other side's second half. Gradually, they relaxed their guard against him.

Ma Minghui in order to completely eliminate the three guys' defensive heart, and deliberately ran to the edge of the court to say hello to Ma Xiaoyu.

At this time, Xie Kun has gone over the midfield to fight for the ball.

Coach Du saw that Ma Minghui was a little slack, so he ran to him and said, "brother Ma, you should play football quickly! The game will be over in twelve minutes

"Ha ha, don't worry. Take your time!"

Ma Minghui said and waved to the stands.

When Fukuda saw the boy's action, he couldn't help laughing at Sun Guodong and said, "are you too proud of your contribution to the goal? The game is not over yet, and the score is still 6-2! "

"I believe he can level the score!"

Sun Guodong was also very disgusted with Ma Minghui's behavior. He said hello to the boy's ancestors for 19 generations. However, due to his face, he could not express it directly. He could only say some high sounding words.

On the court, the three players of Foton team besieging Ma Minghui saw the boy chattering on the edge of the court, and their team's No. 18 player had already come up from the second half like a sharp arrow, and quickly broke through the other side's defense from the left, it seemed that they were about to enter the restricted area of Donghai University. They immediately felt that the chance to score another goal was coming, So they released Ma Minghui one after another and quickly ran to the right front court of Donghai University.

Just at this moment, Zhang blocked the route of No. 18 player with his tall body. No. 18 quickly made a virtual move in an attempt to break through from Zhang's left front. Unexpectedly, Xie Kun suddenly jumped in from behind him and shoveled the ball two or three meters away with a beautiful tackle.

The No. 12 player of Donghai University team who just got in immediately grabbed the ball and quickly turned to dribble forward. Unexpectedly, Kawashima suddenly burst from his left.

No. 12 player saw that the other team leader was close to him and estimated that he couldn't shake this guy at all. He had to turn right quickly and kick the football back to Xie Kun who just got up.

Without saying a word, Xie Kun started to kick at the place where Ma Minghui was standing. While kicking, he yelled, "Ma, the ball is coming!"

"Brother, the ball is coming, you catch it quickly, catch it!"

Ma Xiaoyu saw that the football was coming towards them, so he yelled at Ma Minghui.

Ma Minghui only glanced up a little, then ran three steps to his right front, followed by a volley kick, another "whoosh". The football soon changed its direction when it was about to land, and quickly flew to the other side's goal with a parabola.