Chapter 121

"What is he doing, where is he playing?"

"I don't know, I just had a chance to shoot directly!"

In the stands, seeing Lin Yi suddenly turn around and slam his foot in the opposite direction, all of them looked dazed.

Breaking sound.

The football draws an arc.

"Brother Dong, why do I feel something is wrong?" Li Yan, who was preparing to leave the court, couldn't help asking.

"I also feel a little bit." Wang De on the side nodded, then turned around.

boom!
The next moment the soccer ball fell under his feet, Wang De stepped on the soccer ball, suddenly lost his center of gravity and fell to the ground.

"What's the situation!" Zhao Dong was startled, turned his head to look, and saw the football flying upside down.

The football rolled in the air, and Lin Yi walked over with a blank expression.

"You always have to pay the price for your words and deeds. If you want to run, how can it be so simple?" Lin Yi said lightly, his eyes fell on the football, he moved forward vigorously, raised his feet, just in time to meet the flying back football.

Lin Yi stomped the football under his feet.

The whole place was silent.

Zhao Dong's face was pale, looking at Lin Yi who was walking towards him from a distance, his forehead was covered with cold sweat.

"What is he doing?" Piddle was stunned for a while, looking at the scene in front of him, he couldn't recover for a while.

When Chen Meng saw this, she was stunned at first, and then she didn't care too much, and ran towards Lin Yi.

"What are you doing!" Chen Meng stood in front of Lin Yi, trying to stop Lin Yi who was approaching Zhao Dong with her body.

"It has nothing to do with you, get out of the way." Lin Yi walked past her without even looking at Chen Meng.

"The ball you just did was intentional!" Chen Meng persisted and followed Lin Yi closely: "Lin Yi! You have to think clearly about what you are doing!"

Chen Meng sternly warned Lin Yi
Zhao Dong and the others stood on the field blankly, feeling a little at a loss for a while.

Lin Yi didn't even look at Chen Meng, and walked straight over. When he was close to Chen Meng, he stretched out his hand and pushed Chen Meng aside with one hand.

"Remember what I said this morning, Zhao Dong." Lin Yi stood in front of Zhao Dong with a cold expression.

After the whole game, Lin Yi couldn't even see any sweat on his forehead.

"You...what do you want to do!" Zhao Dong looked at Lin Yi in front of him, shrouded in a sense of fear: "Do you really dare to attack me in front of so many people? Lin Yi! Aren't you afraid? Are you fired!"

Zhao Dong yelled at Lin Yi at the top of his lungs. Lin Yi's performance on the court made Zhao Dong unable to think of any other thoughts. He could only hope that Lin Yi was out of fear and did not dare to be serious in public. hands on.

The Summer Spring Cup is the most important competition in the school. If Lin Yi beats someone in this competition, it will definitely be passed on to the principal.

"I said, it depends on how embarrassing you are on the court." Lin Yi shook his head, stepped out with one hand into a claw, and walked towards Zhao Dong.

Zhao Dong's face changed, and he waved his fist and threw it at Lin Yi.

"madness."

Lin Yi sighed, Zhao Dong only felt a flash in front of his eyes, then lost his center of gravity and fell to the ground.

From the beginning to the end, Lin never touched Zhao Dong.

After being stunned, Li Yan and Wang De next to each other looked at each other, and a bit of anger flashed in their eyes.

They were already aggrieved enough in their hearts, but now this Lin Yi actually said that he would embarrass them in public!
Without the slightest hesitation, the two rushed towards Lin Yi at the same time.

They waved their fists, wanting to fight, but when they landed a punch, they missed again.

Lin Yi still just turned his body sideways, without even touching them, they just fell to the ground.

The three of Zhao Dong fell, got up again, and continued to charge towards Lin Yuan, then were gently shaken and fell to the ground.

He looked distraught and exhausted.

On the other hand, Lin Yi didn't make any moves at all, but turned sideways from time to time, looking like he was dribbling the ball. His movements were elegant and free, without any panic at all, and he didn't plan to make any moves against the three people in front of him.

This scene is like a bullfight.

The three of Zhao Dong are the bulls, and Lin is also the matador, who kept shaking them down neatly.

"Lin Yi!"

Chen Meng's face was pale, looking at Lin Yi with anger in his eyes.She quickly ran towards Zhao Dong, and grabbed Zhao Dong who was still trying to punch Lin Yi.

In the eyes of others, Zhao Dong looked like a fool.

Outside the stadium, Zheng Changhe had just received a call and rushed over when he heard the situation. Just in time, he saw Lin Yi standing in front of the fallen Zhao Dong, his expression changed, and he yelled at Lin Yi angrily.

However, Lin Yi had no intention of stopping, and he didn't even glance at Zheng Changhe who rushed over.

The whole place was silent.

Fang You stared blankly over there, unable to speak at all.

Everything happened too fast, and gradually, there were some voices of discussion.

"That guy, is he being funny in public?" Someone who didn't know had a dazed expression and couldn't turn his head.

"It seems to be, this guy is too fierce! In front of the whole school, how can he be funny at the Xiachun Cup?" Someone exclaimed.

Immediately, the whole audience was fried.

"Lin Yi! You! You!" Zheng Changhe stretched out his finger and pointed at Lin Yi, speechless angrily.

Lin also ignored Zheng Changhe, but walked aside, put his hands in his pockets, stood in front of the football, and looked up at the third class goal.

Stand still and take two steps forward.

Lift your foot, and kick the football like a thunderclap.

The football was deformed in an instant and was squeezed into an oval shape by a huge force. The next moment, a gust of wind was brought up, and it was close to the lawn and swept towards the goal fiercely at a low altitude.

Looking from the stands, wherever the football passes, all the grass is slanting in the same direction, like a strong wind passing through, like an angry beast running wildly.

boom.

The football passed through the crowd and poured straight into the goal. The whole ball lifted the net line behind the goal, then passed through it in an instant, and landed farther away.

"Rookie." Lin Yi spit out two words, put his hands in his pockets, and turned around.

Before Zheng Changhe could withdraw his outstretched fingers, he was trembling with anger, but Lin Yi didn't even look at him, and walked directly past him.

"This... this guy has so much personality! That beast-like explosive power! He definitely has the potential... no, he can definitely step onto the throne of football!" Piddle ignored the translator beside him and the pale Zhang Chunshui , staggering and running down the stands quickly.

The scene of a foreign old man running wildly attracted the attention of many people in an instant, but Piddle didn't care at all.

But when he ran out of the court, Lin Yi was no longer in sight.

 Thanks to Li Shang [Can Bing] for the reward.

  
 
(End of this chapter)

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