Vol 2 Chapter 613: Goal score! !

The 613th chapter scored a goal! !
The flat-headed man knocked the ball back to his own, and then stepped forward and ran to the frontcourt, and the Chinese side of the party was also very strong. When the flat-headed man ran to the forbidden zone about ten meters ago, the football accurately found it. The flat-headed man, Zhang Yao was shocked, this person ran very fast, even faster than Zhao Tiezhu, plus the meat of this person, this is definitely a very good strength and speed. The player, Zhang Yao Meng's force, the body was affixed to the flat-headed man, the flat-headed man turned around, and Zhang Yao was blocked by the whole person, while the back foot was turned, but the person turned to the other side.
The ball is divided!
Zhang Yao was given a face-to-face, and the gap in strength suddenly appeared.
The flat-headed man saw only a small guard in front of him, and he screamed and screamed, then pulled up his big foot and kicked the ball against the ball.
At this moment, a sole of the foot, like a ghost, appeared under his own body.
The flat-headed male disdain smiles, his own strength, but in the school team, can be ranked good, even someone wants to hard-hitting with their own hard work? That's really a word of death, not to mention twice.
This sudden foot, the head of a peaceful head, almost kicked in football at the same time, football seems to be squashed at this moment.
The action seems to be slowing down. . . .
The flat-headed male face was a proud smile first. It was a bit of a doubt. Why did the foot in front of him not be kicked by the ball? Then, it was horrified. The flat-headed man felt like he was kicking in the iron plate, and then he should go forward, but he was going backwards.
boom.
The flat-headed male even took the ball and was flying.
Because it is directly to the ball, this is not a foul.
When the flat-headed man fell, he saw only a thin figure flying fast, and the figure was so familiar!
After a few seconds.
Ah~~~ There are countless girls screaming from the field.
Zhao Tiezhu’s chic turn and Zhang Yao, who gave himself a wonderful assist, hit his hand.
3:0.
The game was only less than 5 minutes.
"How is it possible." The flat-headed man stood up and looked at the other side. For a while, this team, which is the weakest team in the school, shot his own team of the top four in the school. Is this God, is his old man kidding himself? All this must be a dream! ! Yes, it must be a dream! ! ! The flat-headed man squeezed his face, but. . Nima will hurt, not a dream!
The flat-headed man looked at the ball that was placed in the middle of the game. I really didn't know what to do. He looked up at the school football team coach on the sidelines and tried to calm the feeling of disbelief. It’s just this hesitation, and the nightmare figure is floating again.
"Nima don't want to be like this!" The flat-headed male foot moves, and the ball is passed to the side. It was only at the point where his foot touched the ball, and the thin figure suddenly disguised.
Predicted! ?
The flat-headed man’s foot has already touched the ball. The ball is thinking about the teammates not far behind, and the thin figure is also rushing to the ball at the same time.
The center saw the ball rolling toward himself, and hurriedly ran to catch the ball. According to the normal situation, he and the ball are running relatively, then under the same distance, he will spend less time, and The opponent and the ball are running in the same direction, then the time must be longer, but Zhao Tiezhu seems to be born to like to violate some rules. Zhao Tiezhu, who was originally running at high speed, seems to have increased the speed. Before the center receives the ball, The wind has blown and the ball under the foot has disappeared.
"Block him!!"
The flat-headed male screamed back.
The two centers were a defender and ran to Zhao Tiezhu. The three men were very professional and completely sealed off the angle that Zhao Tiezhu could shoot!
Zhao Tiezhu still ran forward with the ball. When the three people almost went to their front, Zhao Tiezhu’s mouth twitched with a smile.
Pick it gently under your feet.
Football, jumped out of the encirclement.
"A fool, such a light shot, do you think that our goalkeeper is eating white rice?" The flat-headed man said proudly, just. . .
Another figure appeared outside the restricted area, and the football was flying towards the figure.
"Isn't the shadow splitting?" The flat-headed man looked at the figure strangely.
No! This figure is more tall and strong, this person is. . . Center, Zhang Yao! !
The flat-headed male is depressed. You are a center. Why are you running in front of the audience? Still running so deep, the center has to stay in the middle circle, you. . . You are not reasonable.
Zhang Yao can not control the resentment of the flat-headed man, seeing the football flying towards himself, Zhang Yao’s face reveals a confident smile.
The goal is only 20 meters away, which is in the range of Zhang Yao!
boom.
Like Zhang Zhaozhu, Zhang Yao volleyed directly after the ball rebounded.
This shot, although not as strong as Zhao Tiezhu, but the angle is extremely smashing, directly rubbing the goal post and flew into the net.
Yay!
Zhang Yao clenched his fists, turned a flip in place, and then ran to Zhao Tiezhu, who was on the side, and a bear hugged him, holding Zhao Tiezhu in his arms.
"I said, I don't like men!" Zhao Tiezhu said with a smile.
"Thank you." Zhang Yao whispered.
"It’s all teammates, it should be.
Zhao Tiezhu patted Zhang Yao’s back.
There are more than a dozen balls, and they will be chased back one by one.

Here, the hot kick on the field, Chen Xiaopeng's face is getting more and more ugly. When he led the team, it was a ball that didn't enter. I didn't expect Zhao Tiezhu to lead the team. So I entered it so quickly. 4 balls, this is the face of the red fruit! Chen Xiaopeng looked at Zhang Yao with resentment. When this person was on the court, it was definitely a passive absenteeism. Otherwise, why is he so profitable now, so bad at that time?
Some people will never know about reflection. Even if there is something wrong, it is the fault of others. Chen Xiaopeng is obviously the leader among such people.
"鲲鹏, this Yao, too arrogant!" Passerby at this time fully took on the role of burning fire.
"Yeah yeah, the first two games, this person must be to make you ugly, deliberately not good to kick, this makes us lose." The passerby B on the side is very cooperative with the addition of oil, so Chen Xiaopeng’s fire in his heart, that is the more burning and the more prosperous.
"I won't let him be better!" Chen Xiaopeng resentfully looked at Zhang Yao and others on the field, his face stunned.
"This center is not bad!" Xu Feifei patted Lu Hanlong's shoulder. "You fj University, it is always easy to surprise me, the last one, this time also one."
"Oh, this time, it is not necessarily worse than the last one!" Lu Hanlong said with a smile.
"Not necessarily, the last time, after more than half a year of special training, now, it is not comparable before. Hey, do you think that our national football, will be indulged in life? If you can absorb this Zhao Tiezhu, then time again Plus the last time, our national football, the impact of the World Cup, is no longer a dream!" Xu Feifei's face with a trace of murder.
The World Cup can make countless Chinese people crazy.