Lin also started to move.

He trotted towards the football. Half a meter away from the football, he planted his left foot on the ground, raised his right foot, and the instep was tilted at a forty-five degree angle in the air. Then, he kicked the side of the football.

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"This is a big step!"

"No! That's not right!"

In the stands, several boys who knew football suddenly stood up and looked at the football taking off from Lin Yi's feet with horrified faces, as if they had seen something incredible.

The football flew up and landed directly into the Class 3 penalty area.

"Pass it to me when you get the ball. You six go and stop Lin Yi!" Yi Sicheng accelerated towards the half court of Class 7 while directing his players. However, at this moment, he glanced at the player who was being beaten.

Surrounded by the crowd, Lin Yi suddenly discovered that Lin Yi had no intention of breaking out. Instead, he ran towards the Class 7 half without looking back.

It seems that he is preparing to defend at the next moment.

But Yi Sicheng didn't know why, he felt a little uneasy, and almost at the same moment, Yi Sicheng heard the exclamation that echoed throughout the stadium.

The sound came from the stands, and the students watching the game seemed to have seen something incredible, and they spoke collectively!

what exactly is it!

Yi Sicheng turned around and looked at his restricted area, and then his pupils suddenly shrank.

The football that Lin Yi drove from the corner to the penalty area flew into the high air, but the ball that should have fallen directly did not follow its original path. Instead, it quickly spun in the high air, and then drew out.

An incredible arc, from high in the sky, headed towards the corner of the goal!

The goalkeeper did not expect that the football would use spin in mid-air to change its route. He was unable to dodge, and the football flew into the goal with a strong wind and spin!

The football that entered the goal spun on the net for a long time before slowly falling to the ground.

Yi Sicheng stood there in despair, looking at the football that finally fell to the ground and bounced a few times, his face turned pale.

"Zero-angle shot! It's really a zero-angle shot!" Seeing this scene, Pider couldn't help but tremble all over his body, as if he had seen a long-awaited scene, and like a saint who had been making pilgrimages all day long and finally saw it.

one's own beliefs.

"Ever since Casiland kicked this zero-angle shot known as the right foot of God in the World Cup in Westgate in 1984, I was finally lucky enough to witness this historic scene with my own eyes!" Pider's voice was filled with emotion.

Excited, even a little choked with tears.

The flying football is not only a sport, but also a war about faith.

Over the years, Pider has been constantly searching for the genius boy, just so that he can be lucky enough to see the feet of God that are only passed down in his memory!

Power, angle, demeanor, mentality, all kinds of factors are perfectly blended together, and it is possible to create a zero-angle shot that belongs to God!

"Genius, that's a real genius!" Pider couldn't control himself with excitement.

During the next half of the game, all the students in the stands were silent.

No one cheered anymore, no one shouted anymore, and no one talked anymore.

They all watched the field quietly, using their own strength to fight against Yi Sicheng from Class 3 and the entire team of Class 3 teenagers!

Alone as a sharp edge, powerful as a rainbow!

Whether it was speed, strength, or dribbling skills, Lin Yi almost used a crushing situation to quickly change the score.

"That guy, won't he be tired?"

Another goal!

With this goal, Lin Yi volleyed from outside the penalty area. The football quickly flew into the sky and headed towards the dead end of the net like a cannonball. The goalkeeper subconsciously jumped up and reached the football with his fingertips, but

Still couldn't stop the ball from pouring in!

Yi Sicheng gasped slightly as he looked at Lin Yi who turned around and quickly returned to the defense after stepping through the door.

At first, he hoped to defeat Lin Yi with distance difference, but Lin Yi's speed was too fast. Later, Yi Sicheng used a sea of ​​people to block Lin Yi's direction, but his dribbling was like dancing!

The perfect swing of the upper and lower limbs, coupled with the constant changing of the route of the ball with the lower limbs, and even riding a bicycle more than once, combined with his fancy movements, played with the entire third class team at the palm of his hand.

This guy is a monster!

In the end, Yi Sicheng decided to defend the score and wanted to pass the ball back and forth between his teammates so that Lin Yi could not touch the ball and directly freeze the score. He won the game without being able to expand the score reliably.

But Lin Yi always appeared like a ghost, continuously appearing at the center line of the football and directly intercepting it!

One person is equivalent to a well-trained and strong team.

The most exaggerated thing is that the boy doesn't seem to feel tired at all!

Yi Sicheng, who has been known as a football genius since he was a child, felt weak all over for the first time.

He looked at Lin Yi as if he were looking at a wall that was destined to be impossible to overcome. It seemed that any defense and attack were in vain. That guy seemed to be a machine with extremely thorough calculations!

Steal, rush, dazzle, and volley!

Another goal!

The students watching the game were completely speechless. Chen Meng in the rest area excitedly waved her pink and delicate fists and wanted to shout loudly.

This is an honor that belongs to Class Seven.

However, the faces of Zhao Dong, Li Yan and Wang De outside the stadium were complicated. They didn't know whether they should be happy or sad.

"Oh my god, Brother Dong, why is this Lin Yi so powerful! He said before that he would break our legs after playing football. Is he really going to do that?" Wang De looked at Lin Yi, who had become the focus of the audience, and said,

The tone was anxious.

"How dare he!" Zhao Dong raised his eyebrows and said in a muffled voice, "Isn't he afraid of being expelled from the school?"

Zhao Dong looked at the scoreboard and saw that it was already 8 to 7, with Class 3 leading by one point.

There are still about ten minutes left until the end of the game.

"But he even beat up the head teacher, and Feng Yong, isn't Feng Yong still lying in the hospital now?" Li Yan swallowed.

The more dazzling Lin Yi performed on the court, the more regretful he felt in his heart.

I hate myself for being so rude and insisting on making such a fuss in front of Lin Yi.

"How about we escape now?" Li Yan glanced at Zhao Dong and Wang De and suggested.

"I think it's okay, let's get out of the way quietly." Wang De nodded quickly, and Zhao Dong was silent for a moment, also tacitly agreeing.

On the other side of the court, Lin Yi stepped on the ball with the soles of his feet, and the three teams in front looked like they were facing a formidable enemy.

"It's too weak, it's a waste of time."

Lin Yi's voice was loud and fell into the ears of the three groups in front, but no one dared to refute.

When a team is provoked by one person, they really have no shame to speak.

However, just when everyone was looking at Lin Yi, expecting the next goal, Lin Yi suddenly hooked the ball, turned around, and kicked the football with his right foot. The body of the football deformed for a moment.

After that, the whole ball flew towards the stadium gate like a cannonball!
Chapter completed!