Chapter 121: Words must be practiced

"What is he doing, where are you going to play?"
"I don't know, I just have a chance to shoot directly!"
In the stands, I saw Lin suddenly turned and opened a big foot in the opposite direction, all with a look of stunned.
Broken sound.
The football draws an arc.
"Dong Ge, how do I feel a bit wrong?" Li Yan, who was preparing to leave the stadium, could not help but ask.
"I feel a little bit too." Wang De nodded a little, then turned around.
boom!
The football was directly on his face, and Wang De’s whole person was suddenly turned to the ground with a big force.
"What the situation!" Zhao Dong was shocked, turned his head and saw the football flying backwards.
The football rolled in midair, and Lin also ran forward with no expression.
"No matter who, always pay for their words and deeds, want to run, how simple?" Lin also sneered, his eyes fell on the football, vigorously forward, lifted his feet, just to meet the football back.
Take another kick.
The football took a gust of wind and hit the hook on Li Yan's body. A ball made Li Yan roll on the ground for three times before stopping.
The audience was silent.
Zhao Dong looked pale and looked at Lin Yi, who was walking towards him. His forehead was full of cold sweat.
"What is he doing." Piddle groaned, looking at the scene in front of him, he was not able to return to God.
When Chen Meng saw it, he stayed at first, and then couldn’t take too much. He ran in the direction of Lin Yi.
"What are you doing!" Chen Meng stood in front of Lin Yi, using his body to stop Lin Yi, who was approaching Zhao Dong.
"I have nothing to do with you, let go." Lin also did not look at Chen Meng, and walked straight away from her side.
"You just had two that were deliberate!" Chen Meng did not care, and followed Lin Yi: "Lin also! You have to figure out what you are doing!"
Chen Meng screamed Lin Yi. The Li Yan and Wang De on the ground are still lying on the ground. One nose is braving blood. It seems that the bridge of the nose has been collapsed by the football. The other is holding his mouth and dropping two. tooth.
Only Zhao Dong alone, standing on the field, was a little overwhelmed.
Lin also did not look at Chen Meng, and went straight. When he was near Chen Meng, he reached out and pushed one hand to push Chen Meng to the side.
"Remember what I said in the morning, Zhao Dong." Lin also stood in front of Zhao Dong, looking cold.
After a full game, Lin’s forehead couldn’t even see any sweat.
"You...what do you want to do!" Zhao Dong looked at Lin Yi in front of him and was shrouded in a sense of fear: "You dare to do it to me in the presence of so many people? Lin Yi! Are you not afraid? Was expelled!"
Zhao Dong’s screaming exhausted Lin’s squatting, Lin’s performance on the court, Zhao Dong’s other thoughts that couldn’t be born now, can only hope that Lin is also afraid, not dare to be in the public. Hands-on.
Xia Chun Cup is the most important game in the school. If Lin also hits people in this game, it will definitely pass to the headmaster.
"I do things, only if I am willing or not, I never dare or dare." Lin also shook his head, then his eyes were cold, stepping out, one-handedly clawed, and headed toward Zhao Dong.
Zhao Dong’s face changed and he waved his fist and went to Lin Yi’s past.
"Stupid."
Lin also snorted, Zhao Dong only felt the eyes sway, followed by a tight neck, a strong sense of suffocation instantly drowned him.
Lin also pinched Zhao Dong's neck, then smashed his whole person with one hand and threw it in the air. Then he stepped forward and kicked Zhao Dong's calf position with one foot.
"what!"
Zhao Dong's body flipped two times in midair, only to fall on the ground, holding his right leg, and rolling around with pain.
"Lin also!"
Chen Meng looked pale and looked at Lin Yi’s eyes full of anger. She hurried to Zhao Dong and ran over to investigate Zhao Dong’s injury. Lin Yi, on the other side, had already walked to Wang De’s side and stepped on Wang’s right leg knee.
"what!"
Wang De licked his mouth with one hand, his knees in one hand, and the ground full of pain.
Lin also did not look at Wang De, and went to Li Yan again.
"Stop!" Chen Meng yelled at Lin Yi, screaming pale, turned and stopped in front of Li Yan, Li Yan was full of fear.
"Let's get out." Lin also frowned, looking at Chen Meng, cold and spit out two words.
Chen Meng exclaimed, and did not realize what happened, he felt that the body was set aside by a force.
Lin also stepped forward and lifted his foot again.
"Stop!"
Outside the stadium, Zheng Changhe just received a call, heard the situation, and rushed over, just to see Lin also lifted his foot, his face changed, and yelled at Lin.
However, Lin did not have any plans to stop. He did not look at Zheng Changhe, who had come over, and stepped on Li Yan’s knee.
Rubbing.
The crisp sound is heard.
Li Yan fainted in the direct pain, lying on the ground, without any reaction.
The audience is quiet.
Fang especially looked at the side and couldn’t say anything.
Everything happened too fast, and gradually, there was some discussion.
"That guy, is he a hit in public?" The unsuspecting person looked blank and his head could not turn to bend ~EbookFREE.me~ It seems that this guy is too fierce! In the face of the whole school, fight on the Xia Chun Cup! Someone exclaimed.
On time, the whole fry pan.
"Lin also! You! You!" Zheng Changhe extended his finger and pointed at Lin Yi. He couldn’t speak.
Lin did not pay attention to Zheng Changhe, but walked aside, with his hands in his pockets, standing in front of the football and looking up at the three classes.
Stand still, go up two steps.
Lifting the foot, this kick is on the football, like a thunder.
The football was deformed in an instant, and it was squeezed into an ellipse by the giant force. At the next moment, it brought a gust of wind, and it was close to the lawn and flicked toward the goal.
Seen from the stands, but wherever the football passes, all the grasses are tilted in the same direction, like a gusty wind, like an angry beast, is struggling.
boom.
The football passed through the crowd, and the hook hooked into the goal. The whole ball took the cable behind the goal, and then it went through it and landed farther.
"Garbage." Lin also spit out two words, hands in his pocket, turned.
Zheng Changhe’s fingers that had reached out of his hand had not yet recovered, and the gas was shaking. However, Lin did not look at him and looked straight away from him.
"This... this guy, too personal! The beast's general explosive power! He definitely has the potential... No, it is definitely the throne to be on the football!" Piedell can't help but translate and pale Zhang Chunshui Hey, hurriedly ran down the stands.
A scene of a foreign old man rushing, instantly attracted the attention of many people, but Peder did not care.
But when he ran out of the court, he could not see Lin Yi.