The Strongest Demon Front

The first ball was the passer-by defender who made a mistake, jumped the top while defending, and leaked the ball to Bai Shaoxian behind him.

Bai Shaoxian volleyed and scored a goal.

For the second ball, Pei Xiaowei grabbed it a little rashly, but Bai Shaoxian wore it through his crotch.

Then facing the goalkeeper, Bai Shao first pushed a shot from the near corner of the goal and succeeded.

Two goals behind, the second team players are a little dejected.

They originally planned to stabilize the defense and let Chu Ge fight back and try to score a goal.

But now, before Chu Ge got a chance, the score was already two goals behind.

The lineup is uneven and the score is still behind. Is this game already lost?

"Slip away, this second class is too weak!"

"That's right! There is no suspense in the game, it's one-sided."

"It's all said that Chu Ge is so powerful, isn't he still known as Little Messi? Why is it all the performance of Bai Shaoxian alone, and Chu Ge has no performance at all."

The melon eaters talked a lot, and they were very disappointed with this game.

It turned out that they were expecting a close match, but they did not expect it to be one-sided. And the Chu Ge, who is known as little Messi, did not show his strength at all, which greatly reduced their interest in this game.

Some people started to slowly leave.

At this time, the people who were still watching the ball began to have fun on their own.

"It's boring to watch the game like this, let's add some color to it."

"What color head?" Someone asked.

"Open!"

"How to open?" When I heard that there was a lottery, someone was immediately interested.

"Win or lose, bet. Whoever loses please eat ice cream."

"it is good!"

"I'll beat Class 6 to win!"

"I also press class six!"

"Me too!"

...

"Wait, there are six classes, so how can you bet..." The person who opened the market was dumbfounded.

Everyone looked at each other.

"I will win the second class!"

At this moment, a person walked out from the girls team, with short hair and a blue and white dress.

"Lin Murong?"

Someone recognized her immediately.

"Who is Lin Murong?"

Immediately someone asked in a low voice.

"Lin Murong, you don't even know! The number one student in the school, the monitor of the second class!"

"Damn it! This girl is so powerful!"

"Wow! I didn't expect to look so beautiful, and my academic performance is so good. It's just that my chest is a little flat..."

"If the chest is bigger, who is the school girl in this middle school..."

Everyone was talking.

Hearing the nonsense of the boys, Lin Murong's eyebrows stood upright.

"Who is talking nonsense!"

She swept across the crowd.

Don't think that Lin Murong is just a girl, when she was angry, the boys fell silent, all lowered their eyebrows and avoided her gaze.

Her aura stunned the group of boys.

"Humph!"

Lin Murong couldn't find the person who spoke before, so it was only temporary.

"What? I can't bet?"

She looked at the male classmate who opened the book again.

"Can! Can!"

The man hurriedly said with a bitter face.

He was not surprised that Lin Murong pressed the second class to win, because Lin Murong was the monitor of the second class, and she definitely hoped that the second class would win.

"It's just your eldest lady's ice cream. I don't know how many people have the courage to eat it."

He muttered silently in his heart, not daring to say it.

"I also beat Chu Gesheng!"

Seeing that Lin Murong was able to participate, some girls immediately ran out.

"Chu Ge!"

"Chu Ge wins!"

...

More than half of the girls ran over and placed their bets.

Some may be shy,

did not dare to come.

Different from the boys, all the girls who came over were pressured by Chu Ge's second class to win.

Sure enough, this is still a face-to-face world.

Class 6 vs. Class 2, boys vs girls, the contrast is stark.

"Girls really have long hair and short knowledge. They are obviously behind, but they dare to beat the second class to win..."

Someone complained.

"Um?"

Lin Murong glanced at it, and the voice disappeared immediately.

The game on the field has been going on for more than 30 minutes.

The score is still 0:2.

After Bai Shaoxian scored twice, it may be that everyone's physical fitness is a little tight, or it may be that Class 6 thinks the victory is set and slows down the pace, and neither team scores any more goals.

The scene was a little calmer.

After the initial panic, the defense of the second class gradually became stable.

They and the four passers-by classmates gradually became more cooperative, and were no longer as unfamiliar as before.

However, on the scene, the second class is still relatively passive.

The Sixth squad threatened goal less often, but the ball was still on their side. Most of the time, they are the side that controls the ball.

It may be that the ball has been in possession for a long time, and no goals have been scored, and the players of Class 6 gradually relaxed.

During a cross pass, a defender made a mistake in passing the ball, and the ball was snatched by Pei Xiaowei's cleverness and broke down.

"Army!"

Pei Xiaowei knew that he could fight against others physically, but his skills were not good. After he got the ball, he did not choose to dribble. Instead, he shouted the name of Zhong Dajun and passed the ball in his direction.

Like Chu Ge, Zhong Dajun is also a striker.

However, he is usually a substitute.

In this game, because the team played a single striker formation, Zhong Dajun sacrificed his own characteristics and came to the midfield.

Pei Xiaowei was not far from Zhong Dajun when he stole the ball, so he gave the ball to him without hesitation.

Zhong Dajun took the ball, but he didn't panic.

Although it was only a substitute for the squad, he had played football for a year anyway. He took the ball and didn't rush it out, but raised his head and looked for Chu Ge's position.

Sure enough, on the other side of the court, Chu Ge had already run to the sideline, raising his arms, looking for him for the ball.

"Boss Chu, it's up to you!"

Without thinking about it, Zhong Dajun raised his foot and kicked the football forward vigorously.

Bang!

The football jumped up and went straight to the side where Chu Ge was, and the bottom line of the stadium flew away.

"Shit! This guy can also play football?"

As soon as they saw the flight path of the ball, some of the classmates onlookers shouted in disdain.

"Yeah, the landing point is too crooked. They are all running to the bottom line. How can people catch up with this?"

"The second class finally got a chance to counterattack, but it was wasted. What a pity."

"Who said no? I wanted to see Chu Ge's performance. I haven't seen him get the ball for a long time."

"Chu Ge? There is still this player in the second class? Are you talking about the invisible man? Haha!"

The people who eat melons are talking a lot.

At this moment, on the left side of the court, a player rushed forward quickly, his white clothes fluttering like a white lightning.

"Haha! Look at that Chu Ge, he still wants to chase...what!"

"I rely on it! No way! Can you catch up with this?"

"It's so fast! He actually caught up, my God!"

"Could it be that the player who passed the ball did it on purpose? Only when the pass is big, will Chu Ge have a chance to get rid of the defender and catch up with the football?"

"That's too fast. Incredible!"

Amid the exclamations of the classmates, Chu Ge had already got the ball.

"Good job, Chu Ge."

Lin Murong smiled.

"I received a like from Lin Murong, +1 for the appreciation!"

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