Ancient master modern police

Chapter 340 VII This Is Called Kicking

However, this penalty is not a problem. Zhang Qi's action was too redundant, and he was purely looking for a foul.

If it was a professional athlete, after aiming well, he would meet Liang Tianming's feet with his arms, then throw the football out of the line, the horse would turn over hundreds of degrees, and at least a scream would cause Liang Tianming to get a foul.

"Monk, forget it, he is eager to score goals. Besides, you are not ignorant of the rules. Officer Zhang's action can be taken as a card, and a penalty kick is not too much." Wu Yong ran over to "comfort" .

Things in this world are so fucked up, what is in line with the rules is not necessarily reasonable, Hua Shang muttered a few times, and was about to refute when he saw Zhang Qi standing at the door line, he felt relieved.

Penalties are nothing, you can't even shoot, Hua Shang knows Zhang Qi's strength very well, he just couldn't turn the corner when he was angry for a while, now that he realizes it, it's the so-called quarrel with Wu Yong.

"It's just a penalty kick, don't say one, you won't be able to score ten if you give it away." He said a word to Liang Tianming, Hua Shang immediately stopped arguing, and waited outside the penalty area with Ke Shi and others, with a look on his face. He looked relaxed, as if it was their side that was about to shoot the penalty.

Liang Tianming was directly annoyed by this attractive look. Today, he was involved in everything. He kicked someone, missed two or three good opportunities, and even made a fool of himself. If the shot fails, the face will be even more embarrassing.

After setting up the football, he looked at the referee. The latter blew the whistle knowingly. Liang Tianming took a few steps to run up, and then kicked the football placed on the penalty spot.

"Yes!" Liang Tianming can be 100% sure that the ball is going towards the bottom right of the goal with his sense of the ball. It is very close to the right post but not in a dead corner. Say it's all down to luck.

Liang Tianming was right, Zhang Qi didn't rush, because... Zhang Daxia used his feet, this guy thinks the ground is too dirty, if he used his feet, wouldn't he lose his image, so he ran quickly in a few steps To his left, which is Liang Tianming's right, he stretched out his foot and kicked the football out of the penalty area.

After this series of actions, it was as if Liang Tianming was practicing passing the ball with Zhang Qi. The people present were dumbfounded. They all knew football and knew how difficult it was. As for Zhang Qi colluding with Liang Tianming?Come on, it's not a game organized by the Chinese Football Association.

Only Zhang Qi didn't think it was challenging, what a joke, he caught a hidden weapon, a football is so big, and Liang Tianming's foot strength is of a very low level. He was killed eight times out of ten times.

"Come on, shoot the door behind Wu Yong." Hua Shang reacted a few tenths of a second earlier than others, seeing Zhang Qi kicking the ball away, the horse monster screamed and rushed towards Wu Yong and others' half.

This indistinct strange cry directly made Wu Yong's forehead sweat again, and while he was stuck in his position, he yelled at Hua Shang: "Monk Pujie, speak clearly, what does it mean to shoot me behind?" door, get out of the way!"

"Haha--playing football is like playing wild. If you can't shoot it, I will come. The child will definitely be named Hua." Hua Shang said in a strange voice, and Wu Yong spoke yellow.

This kind of enemy's words can only be said by a particularly lecherous person like Hua Shang, but it suits everyone's appetite. No one who plays football is a gentleman, this kind of yellow accent is everyone's favorite.

"Brothers, everyone has heard what Monk Hua said, and those who don't want to be old cousins ​​with him, give me all your strength to blow him up!" Wu used Hua Shang to arouse his own public anger to boost morale, and immediately slapped Hua Shang The Huashang has reached the cusp of the storm.

Hong Kong people call men with the same woman old cousins. From another perspective, one of them may wear a green hat. This is the most shameful thing for a man. You can imagine how Hua Shang will live in the future , Don't talk about playing football, Wu Yong and them are considered civilized games if they don't kick people.

Wu Yong and the others shared the same hatred, and Hua Shang, who was temporarily assembled together, was not enough to watch, and Officer Lu got his wish and got another chance to pass the ball.

Glancing at Liang Tianming, Police Officer Lu hit the middle and lower part of the football with one kick. This time he passed it well, it was a half-high ball, and it should be just enough to be hugged by Zhang Qi when it landed in front of the goal. Then Liang Tianming naturally kicked wherever he wanted. Where to kick.

But holding the ball, which seems embarrassing to Zhang Qi, will never happen. Facing the football that is drilling into his arms, Zhang Qi holds the ball firmly with both hands like a shisha, and the oncoming It was Liang Tianming who kicked the football without stopping.

Zhang Qigang was a little surprised at first that he was still a fan after taking the aphrodisiac, why he was so excited today, and after seeing the hideous expression on Liang Tianming's face, he understood a little bit, this kid is not here to play football, but to kick people up.

But it's not sure, Zhang Qi is not easy to beat Liang Tianming with his hands, and with the lessons learned from the past, Zhang Qi doesn't want to use his hands to push Liang Tianming's hand away.

If you don't need your hands, then use the ball, as if you had coordinated well, Zhang Qi stretched out his hand, and the football in his hand was firmly kicked by Liang Tianming.

As soon as he kicked a football, Liang Tianming was still very happy. Everyone knows that the strength of the feet is definitely stronger than the hands, especially when a person uses his feet to exert all his strength, but the opponent uses his hands in a hurry. Comparing the two, Liang Tianming felt that he could at least fly football, and then took advantage of the opportunity to let Zhang Qi have a taste of his Liang's shadow kick.

Unfortunately, imagination is always imagination, and reality is cruel.

After kicking the football with a bang, Liang Tianming didn't feel any crushing feeling. Instead, after receiving the reaction force, he fell backward in an indecent posture all of a sudden.

It was the first time for Liang Tianming to play football so embarrassingly, and it was also the first time for Wu Yong and others to see such an excellent combination. Police officer Lu was able to fly a single knife but insisted on making a pass, and Liang Tianming looked fierce. In the end, I was always the one who was injured, and I was so embarrassed every time, it was really embarrassing to throw it at my grandma's house.

"You did it on purpose." Feeling the force of the ball passing, Zhang Qi remembered the injured old Feng just now, and his face was a little ugly.

What made his face look even worse was Liang Tianming's answer. The kid didn't hide the contempt in his eyes at all, "I can tell that if I don't kick you to your death tonight, my surname will not be Liang!"

"You injured Lao Feng on purpose?" Zhang Qi looked at Liang Tianming and became angry, "I have never seen a person who lacks discipline like you."

"Whatever you say, is there any evidence? In Hong Kong, slandering people is subject to a lawsuit." Seeing someone approaching, Liang Tianming changed his tone and teased Zhang Qi.

Such a reckless behavior directly made Zhang Qi happy. Thinking about what happened tonight, Zhang Qi knew the purpose of this kid. It was not to teach him a lesson to save face that night, but also to show his face in front of Zhu Xiaoqi , to show the so-called "manliness".

However, Liang Tianming found the wrong partner. After being in the modern age for so long, Zhang Qi can be said to have never suffered a loss. Zhang Qi, who has always experienced that suffering is equal to death, will not allow himself to be bullied.

Go to Mengk Liang Tianming for a meal?Doing so will make Wu Yong and others who don't know the truth look bad, and as Liang Tianming said, he has no evidence, and there will definitely be troubles at that time.

Then... Let's use football to solve it. Zhang Qi doesn't need to make it so obvious that the opponent kicks someone. A football is enough for him to kick Liang Tianming to death.

"Tianming, I didn't exert my strength just now, so I'll come back next time when I'm ready." Seeing Liang Tianming's gloomy expression, Officer Lu came over to comfort him.

Glancing at Zhang Qi viciously, Liang Tianming turned his head and smiled at Police Officer Lu, "The ball was passed well tonight. I heard from my uncle that they lost all day playing football. Is Officer Lu interested in doing it?" a foreign aid."

"Haha, my old Lu's pass is not just for bragging. With Tianming's introduction from you, we will definitely kill everyone." Officer Lu said happily to Liang Tianming.

After nodding his head, Liang Tianming continued to say: "Get rid of that kid first, I won't be in the mood to eat if I don't clean him up today."

"Okay, kill him." Officer Lu accompanied Liang Tianming and said viciously, thinking about whether it is better to pass the ball to Zhang Qi's head or abdomen next time.

The previous two conversations between the two were concealed because Zhang Qi didn't pay attention. This time, Zhang Qi paid special attention to Liang Tianming's goal, so he would naturally focus on observing the conversation. Earn it.

In this way, Liang Tianming was not the only person Zhang Qi wanted to pay back to. Police officer Lu might as well go to the hospital to be a companion with Liang Tianming.

"Brother Qi, let's kick off, we're waiting!" Hua Shangma, who was on the side of the opponent's penalty area, shouted when Zhang Qi caught the ball and didn't drive it out.

This shout reminded Zhang Qi, he grabbed the ball and put it on the ground, Zhang Qi made two run-ups, it seemed that he was going to make the same long pass as before.

When Wu Yong and the others were nervous for a while, they saw that Zhang Qi's kick didn't seem to be very good. The speed was good, but the height was not enough.

The goalkeeper opened his big foot, which was absolutely flying high, and it could be called a mistake directly at a height of more than one meter.

But looking carefully at Zhang Qi's kick, it doesn't look exactly like it, because the speed is definitely world-class.

"Bang", there was a muffled sound, and the people who were struggling didn't need to worry anymore, because the football hit Liang Tianming directly on the back of the head.

At this moment, Liang Tianming was in a state of grief. He only felt a sharp pain in the back of his head, and then he sat down on his buttocks in a daze, and suddenly "the sky was full of little stars".

Hearing this muffled sound, and thinking about the feeling of being dizzy for a while after receiving Zhang Qi's long pass just now, Wu Yong felt a headache for Liang Tianming.

Someone was injured, the game was suspended, and everyone hurried to observe the situation.

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