Chapter 332: The Goalkeeper Who Attacks Beautiful Women
When Ye Shaolong heard this assignment, he almost fell down on the spot.
"I waited for a long time, but in the end I could only find a keeper! It would be better to just recommend myself!"
When the girls saw Ye Shaolong's deflated appearance, they couldn't help covering their mouths and snickering, which made Ye Shaolong feel dissatisfied in his heart.
But when he looked at the captain with dissatisfaction, his eyes suddenly lit up.
Although they were several meters away and separated by several people, Ye Shaolong still classified the other party as a beautiful woman at a glance, more simply than Jia Liangqian.
That pretty face is not a typical beauty face with an oval face, but an oval face, but it is very tasteful. The facial features are so delicate that there is almost no fault to be found, and the level of refinement is comparable to that of Ling Xue.
However, unlike Ling Xue, she may also shock the audience when she appears, but she will not be as out of reach as Ling Xue, but will appear to be extraordinarily real.
It's a pity that she was wearing a slightly loose red jersey, and the hem was not tied up. Although her skin appeared to be fairer, it also covered her figure. At first glance, it did not look as majestic as the undulating hills.
If there is any shortcoming, it is her height of less than 1.6 meters, which has to be said to be a shortcoming.
"What are you looking at? It's tee time!" Seeing Ye Shaolong's straight eyes, the beauty couldn't help but said to him disdainfully, and then walked past him and ignored him.
Ye Shaolong touched his nose. In fact, he just didn't expect that among the girls who can play football, there are beautiful women. After all, this is not a football baby or a model. Although the other person is good-looking, she is not so beautiful that he can't stand his eyes.
To a certain extent, I just find it a bit amazing.
"Anyway, my wife also asked me to be a goalkeeper, which is just right. I don't need to waste my time." Ye Shaolong comforted himself, completely forgetting about the sexual intercourse and longing just now, while watching the girls' game on the field.
Ye Shaolong originally thought that all these girls knew how to play football, but he never expected that as soon as the ball kicked off, more than a dozen girls would rush into a ball. They were even more ignorant than when he first played football.
The only thing that surprised Ye Shaolong was that the beautiful captain was still standing seven or eight meters in front of him and did not participate in the battle for the ball. She also tried to stop the girls from forming a group, but her shouts could only be heard in the end.
Silently, no one responded.
Ye Shaolong guessed that the ball might not have reached the goal until the end of get out of class. Feeling a little bored, he simply sat on the goal line and leaned against the goal post with his eyes closed to relax.
Liu Jiao seemed to be aware of Ye Shaolong's movements behind her. When she looked back, she found that this guy had fallen asleep hugging the pillar. She couldn't help but feel strange. He was looking at her lustfully just now, but now he didn't borrow any money.
I took a peek at myself. Did I see it wrong just now?
Liu Jiao was wearing a football uniform today. The hem of her well-fitting pants was about three or four inches above her knees, exposing half of her fair thighs. Her calves were properly covered with a pair of long football socks, which accentuated the curves of her calves.
It's well retouched and the overall look is very eye-catching.
But it was only eye-catching. Ye Shaolong was just satisfied with it, and he was not hungry enough to stare at it all the time. Besides, no matter how eye-catching Liu Jiao's legs were, they were not perfect enough to make him stare.
Ye Shaolong was on the phone with Chen Chunjiao until midnight last night. He struggled to stay awake in the classroom in the morning. He surprisingly didn't sleep well at noon. He was very bored now, so it was just a good time for him to catch up on his sleep.
Like Ye Shaolong, Liu Jiao also felt that judging from the current situation, the ball would not reach the goal for a while, and even if it came, she would still be there! So she didn't care that Ye Shaolong was better off without it.
But in the blink of an eye, the ball flew out and landed right at the feet of one of the opponent's forwards. The forward was obviously not a rookie, and he dribbled the ball straight in front of the goal.
Liu Jiao saw the opponent dribbling the ball freely, and for a moment she was not confident that she could stop her by herself. She couldn't help but anxiously shouted to Ye Shaolong: "Stupid pig, get up, the ball is coming!"
Ye Shaolong vaguely heard someone scolding him, and couldn't help but want to yell back, but at the end of the sentence, he suddenly remembered that he was still in physical education class, and immediately woke up rubbing his eyes.
Liu Jiao's judgment was correct. The opponent was very good at sticking the ball and was stronger than her. He forced her to stick to the ball and take it to the door.
In the end, Liu Jiao still failed to entangle her opponent. She lost her center of gravity and fell to the turf. The opponent then had a one-on-one opportunity with Ye Shaolong.
At this time, Ye Shaolong was still rubbing his eyes as if he hadn't woken up. Liu Jiao couldn't help but get angry for no reason, but she had to endure it and didn't curse on the spot.
Liu Jiao quickly stood up and planned to catch up with the opponent to affect the opponent's shot, but as soon as she caught up, the opponent started to kick.
Liu Jiao chased back and shouted to Ye Shaolong: "Ball, right, throw to the right."
As soon as Liu Jiao shouted, Ye Shaolong woke up completely and subconsciously followed Liu Jiao's prompts and rushed to the right.
"thump"
However, Ye Shaolong missed the ball and knocked down Liu Jiao who was chasing after him.
Ye Shaolong's face was down, but Liu Jiao was pressed against him, which made him feel a little uncomfortable for a moment. After he regained his composure, he clearly felt two fleshy masses pressing against him at his waist, and a feeling of relief flowed from his waist.
Spreads all over the body instantly.
"Are you mistaken? I clearly told you to pounce on the right side, so what are you doing on the left side?" With Ye Shaolong cushioning her underneath, Liu Jiao did not break the ball. However, seeing the ball hitting the uprights and rolling into the net, she still
He cursed angrily.
"Sister, can I just attack on the right side?" Ye Shaolong was also dissatisfied. Didn't he attack on the right side?
Only then did Liu Jiao realize that the two of them were facing each other, just like a mirror, with the left and right sides exactly opposite.
"Okay, get up, don't sleep!" Although Liu Jiao did not admit her mistake, she did not criticize Ye Shaolong again. After getting up, she picked up the ball and walked to the midfield kick-off point.
When Ye Shaolong saw that someone could break through his five-finger barrier, he immediately stopped feeling bored and stood up to focus on the game.
Soon, the striker who had just scored a goal came back again, still followed by Liu Jiao, but she had no chance to intercept the opponent's ball.
"Whoosh!"
A sound broke through the air, and the opponent started to kick again.
"Right side." Liu Jiao, who stretched out her foot to miss the ball, couldn't help but give another hint.
Ye Shaolong, who had just taken a step to the left, heard Liu Jiao's words and saw Liu Jiao staggering towards his right, about to fall. He immediately twisted his body and rushed to the right.
"thump."
Liu Jiao fell on Ye Shaolong again, but this time Ye Shaolong was lying on his back.
"Last time it was the back, this time it was the chest, two versus two, how is this fair?" Ye Shaolong thought shamelessly in his heart after he recovered from the labor pain.