"This Yi Sicheng is a little too crazy when he talks..."

"He is a future national team player, and it is only right that he plays well."

"Isn't it normal that He Musheng and Liu Chengxu can't beat Yi Sicheng?"

In the stands, the students who heard Yi Sicheng's words passed one word to two, and the other to four, and one after another they passed on what Yi Sicheng had just said. For a moment, the crowd was excited.

Many students from Jingzhou No. 1 Middle School who were originally full of admiration for Yi Sicheng now feel that they share the same hatred. However, those students from other schools, such as Jingzhou No. 2 Middle School, Jingzhou No. 3 Middle School and Peiying

In the middle school, these students who came to join in the fun all looked excited and gave a thumbs up to Yi Sicheng.

"This Yi Sicheng is really kind, haha." Lu Qiu looked cheerful.

"Liu Jiasheng, your school is worse than I thought. If this were placed in our Peiying Middle School, even if he was Yi Sicheng, if he dared to say such a thing, the students from our school would have gone up to beat him. No wonder

You are not as good as our Peiying in No. 1!" The girl next to her looked proud.

The background of the students in Peiying Middle School is much deeper than that of No. 1 Middle School, and No. 1 Middle School is a public middle school anyway. In comparison, the students of Peiying Middle School are much more independent.

"Yi Sicheng, you just play football better, and our game is also an exchange match, so there is no need to talk like this." He Musheng's face darkened, and he looked at Yi Sicheng with a bit of anger in his eyes.

"We're just talking, what's wrong? Is there any problem?" Yi Sicheng's teammates on the side shook their heads repeatedly: "Since you guys dare to go on the court to play with us, you must be mentally prepared to be kicked through by us.

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"If you don't have that ability, don't show up on the field. Otherwise, you can just admit defeat now. If you continue to play, it will only make you continue to be embarrassed." Another player sniffed with a joking look in his eyes.

"I'm sorry, I only have victory or defeat in my eyes. There are no exchange games or no exchange games. Besides, I'm not familiar with you. Now I've changed my mind. I originally planned to only give you five goals, but now I'll add five more. Ten

Bi-zero will be our ultimate goal against you rookies!" Yi Sicheng grinned.

When the players on Liu Chengxu's side heard this, their hearts sank.

The goalkeeper served the ball and the ball reached He Musheng's feet. He worked hard and planned to charge with the ball!

"Come on, Yi Sicheng, take the ball away from me if you can! Damn it!"

He Musheng relied on his status as the head of the Sanda Department and his strong body to break in continuously. He relied on his physical fitness to beat three people in a row!

"Come on He Musheng!"

"Go ahead! Score the first goal for our Jingzhou No. 1 Middle School!"

"come on!"

All the students from Jingzhou No. 1 Middle School shouted He Musheng's name like a roaring tsunami. Looking at He Musheng marching forward bravely in the field, they were all in high spirits.

He Musheng has a sense of mission from the bottom of his heart, which is to fight for the financing balance of Jingzhou No. 1 Middle School!

He walked forward quickly, his blood boiling all over, and he was about to reach the opponent's penalty area. However, he did not expect that Yi Sicheng, who came from behind, intercepted the ball with a neat tackle!

He Musheng was shoveled to the ground all of a sudden, and Yi Sicheng kicked the football towards the half court of Jingzhou No. 1 Middle School. The football arced in the air and was picked up by Yi Sicheng's teammates. Then several skillful players

Passing the ball back and forth, he finally broke through the goal of Jingzhou No. 1 Middle School again!

Two to zero!

He Musheng's seemingly ferocious offensive was blocked by Yi Sicheng's tackle, and he was perfectly defended and took advantage of the situation to launch a counterattack!

"how so……"

Liu Chengxu and others looked at the football that fell into the goal again, their faces turned pale.

In the stands, the students from Jingzhou No. 1 Middle School who had just shouted excitedly were like eggplants beaten by frost, staring blankly at everything in the center of the stadium.

"Is this your strength? You still want to pour it into our goal? You are not overestimating your own capabilities." Yi Sicheng smiled coldly.

He walked past He Musheng and looked around, feeling the looks of admiration or anger from all sides. The feeling of being focused by all the spectators in the stadium made him feel extremely happy.

Every time he played against a school team, he would always spare no effort and strive to completely trample the opponent's dignity under his feet. Only in this way could Yi Sicheng be able to clean up a little bit about the man named Lin Yi who was killed in Minghai No. 2 Middle School.

Guy, dominated by rage!

"Lin Yi, I will step on the corpses of countless school teams to ascend to the supreme throne of Chinese football! On that day, I will talk about you personally on TV's sports channel in front of the whole country,

Make you the laughing stock of everyone!"

"I'm afraid you are still sitting on the small court of Minghai No. 2 Middle School, feeling complacent because you have defeated me! You're such a frog in the well, you'd better pray that you don't encounter me again!"

Yi Sicheng grinned and turned his head, but for a moment, his expression condensed.

"Yi Sicheng, he seems to be looking over here!"

"Linyan, does he have a crush on you?"

"Damn it, he's coming this way?"

The goalkeeper of Jingzhou No. 1 Middle School had already kicked off the ball, but Yi Sicheng was too lazy to pay attention to it, and instead walked across the court to the stands of Experimental Class 2.

And even without Yi Sicheng's participation, Jingzhou No. 1 Middle School was still unable to resist the crazy attack of the national team's substitute team!

Many people noticed Yi Sicheng's strange behavior and looked at him.

Finally, Yi Sicheng stopped on the court more than 20 meters away from Chen Linyan. He stood there, raised his head, looked at Chen Linyan in the stands from a distance, and suddenly grinned: "It's you, Chen Linyan!

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"Linyan, he really knows you!"

"He's really looking over here!"

The girls next to Chen Linyan couldn't help but exclaimed in surprise.

Chen Linyan glanced at Yi Sicheng, frowned slightly, and then subconsciously looked in the direction of Lin Yi in the stands opposite.

Seeing that Chen Linyan showed no sign of paying attention to him, Yi Sicheng raised his eyebrows slightly, then turned his head slightly and looked at the stands on the other side.

His eyes quickly swept over the figures in the stands over there. Yi Sicheng's originally smiling face became even more smiley after touching a seemingly ordinary figure!

"It's you, it's you!"

Yi Sicheng murmured to himself. He raised his right hand in front of everyone's eyes. Then, across most of the stadium, a member of the substitute team snatched the football from Liu Chengxu's feet, and then moved towards it with a big kick.

We drove in the direction of Yisi City.

And Yi Sicheng over there, his eyes were fixed on Lin Yi's position in the stands, his eyes were sharp, his right foot was slightly arched, and he was accumulating strength, waiting for the arrival of the football!

Third update, good night everyone

I'm going to eat too
Chapter completed!