Chapter 11 All Banana Balls

Just as everyone thought that this ball would be scored, and many people were too lazy to watch it anymore, just waiting for Zhao Dong to pick up the ball and kick it off again, the ball suddenly ran into Zhao Dong's hands.

"Ga!" Xu Shuai's eyes almost popped out. He felt that the ball was one meter away from Zhao Dong. Why did Zhao Dong hug him now? He didn't even see how Zhao Dong moved clearly.

"You kicked too well, right?" Wang Zhifei came over and patted Xu Shuai on the shoulder.

"Maybe it, but I feel that the ball is so far away from Zhao Dong, why did it run into his arms and he didn't move?" Xu Shuai was a little depressed and a little strange. He really didn't see clearly how Zhao Dong caught the ball.

Sun Sihao ran to Zhao Dong at this time, punched Zhao Dong in the chest, and laughed: "You guy is so lucky, you can catch one."

Zhao Dong smiled and said, "Yes, it may be that some people are too lucky. They shot in my arms."

Xu Shuai curled his lips and said, "You will not have such luck next time."

Zhao Dong kicked the football out with a big foot. Xu Shuai and the others in front of him ran back and couldn't help but secretly wiped his forehead. He was a little reckless just now. When the football was still far away from him, he suddenly took the ball into the space and took it out again. Although others didn't see clearly how he did it, the ball always disappeared out of thin air. If there were too many people, I'm afraid that people would see the problem.

This is definitely not possible. Storage rings cannot be known to others. Things like those that can arouse others' suspicion like this just now will definitely not happen again, otherwise he will not even be able to find the reason for explanation.

But if you have such ability to not use it, it wouldn’t be even more depressed. Zhao Dong turned around and thought about how to apply it.

By the way! Zhao Dong's head was very fast, and soon came up with a solution. He found a small stone near the goal, then took the stone into the storage ring, and immediately took it out with his mind. But this time he did not take it out and put it in a place like he usually did, but used the idea of ​​throwing it away.

When the little stone appeared again, it did not appear quietly as usual, but it really threw an arc upwards and then fell half a meter away.

"Wow!" Zhao Dong couldn't help but shouted excitedly. Unexpectedly, it was called the storage ring, but it was not as simple as putting things and taking out things. After a random try, a new function appeared.

Next, Zhao Dong collected the stone again, then threw it again, then collected it again, and then threw it again. After a few strokes, Zhao Dong had almost mastered the trick. In fact, this method is very simple, just to replace the idea of ​​holding it with a throwing instruction. What he is practicing now is the power and angle of throwing.

However, the angle is easy to say, but the power is not easy to master. Or Zhao Dong cannot use this ring to use too much power. He can only throw that small stone at most five or six meters away, and no matter how far it is, he can't do it.

"Be careful Dongzi!" Sun Sihao's shout made Zhao Dong raise his head, and he saw that the opponent's forward had already come over again. Sun Sihao and several defenders were chasing behind Xu Shuai and Wang Zhifei, but it was obviously useless. Xu Shuai and Wang Zhifei no longer formed a single sword, but a double sword.

"Zhifei, give it to me!" Xu Shuai shouted at Wang Zhifei who was dribbling the ball there.

Wang Zhifei immediately passed the ball to Xu Shuai. Xu Shuai kept carrying it forward and brought it to the area. Then he shot a angrily shot and shouted: "Zhao Dong, can you catch my ball again."

This time, Xu Shuai entered the goal even further, and the kick was even stronger. In the football match in the class, he didn't mean he had to enter every time, but today Zhao Dong was embarrassed by him. Now he caught his shot again, which made him feel very uncomfortable. He was so excited that he wanted to break through the goal guarded by Zhao Dong.

But the ball flew straight when it was just off the foot, but when it was only two meters away from the goal, the ball suddenly changed direction and flew obliquely upwards, rushing across the goal beam and out of the bottom line.

"I'm dizzy, what kind of ball are you playing?" Even Wang Zhifei, who was like Xu Shuai, couldn't help but complain when he saw Xu Shuai's anti-aircraft gun.

Other students from the same team also muttered in a low voice: "This foot is so smelly. If I ask me to kick it, it won't be so outrageous."

Sun Sihao and several defenders ran over with a giggle and said with a smile: "I said Zhao Dong, you are so lucky. One is taking the initiative and the other is far away from you and not kicking into the goal. Do you have any affair with Xu Shuai?"

Zhao Dong smiled and said, "My orientation is normal." He was so proud of himself. He just used the storage ring to close and throw the ball out. If he had to be careful, he would see that the ball's flight trajectory was very strange, but the ball flew out in the blink of an eye, and no one paid attention.

Xu Shuai's face turned pale and he wondered, these two goals were obviously very sure, so why didn't he scored into the goal? But at this time, he always had to make some excuses for himself and immediately said: "I'm trying the banana ball I just learned."

"Really or false?" Wang Zhifei looked extremely surprised. He played football earlier than Xu Shuai, and had been training in the real team. He knew that this banana ball was not that easy to play, and said, "You really know how to play banana ball?"

There was some support, and Xu Shuai followed this, laughed and said, "Yes, this banana ball is not easy to play. I just touched some tricks, otherwise I wouldn't have played so outrageously, right?" After saying this, Xu Shuai seemed to feel that he really kicked the banana ball, and his face showed a proud expression.

"I said Xu Shuai, you are so awesome. You can even kick the banana ball. I have practiced for so long, and the ball will not change its direction so well."

"Lucky!" Xu Shuai quickly pretended to be modest and shook his head, but the expression on his face became even more proud.

Zhao Dong's stomach was about to laugh and cramp. Xu Shuai was really thick-skinned. He couldn't kick the ball and said he could do something like a banana ball. Then I will let you play the banana ball every time and let your whole family play the banana ball...
Chapter completed!