While Ye Xingchen was speaking, he winked at Ouyang Jun. Everyone knew that he must be faking it for the sake of acting. Otherwise, if he faced each other calmly, he would not be like a group of impulsive high school students.
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Everyone calmed down quickly, and Ye Xingchen was also carried out of the stadium. The referee saw it and praised repeatedly, "Although his skills are not very good, he is indeed a good captain and has high quality!" This sentence can be heard.
Ouyang Jun and others felt ashamed. If Ye Xingchen's quality was also high, there would be no hooligans on the football field.
"Xingchen, how are you?" Ye Xingchen had just been carried to the scene. Su Shan, Murong Rong, Li Xiaoting, Huang Yifei, Guan Tingting and other beauties swarmed over, with worried looks on their faces. They couldn't see far away.
The boys at his office were jealous for a while, what the hell is this world like, so many beauties care about him, how come no one cares about me?
"It's okay, just a minor injury, right, doctor?" Ye Xingchen said to the school doctor next to him.
"Well, it's just a skin injury, nothing serious!" The school doctor checked Ye Xingchen's calf and found that it was just a layer of skin broken, and he was relieved.
At this time, on the other side of the court, the player who tackled Ye Xingchen was being scolded by Zhang Tianba. Seeing the aggrieved look on his face, Ye Xingchen was amused.
On the court, Ouyang Jun is standing in front of the football, preparing to take a free kick. This can be said to be the best opportunity for Grade 2 and Class 7 in so long. Among everyone, Ouyang Jun has the best footwork.
Whether Class 7 can score in the end depends on this goal.
"Wait..." Unexpectedly, Ye Xingchen shouted loudly, then climbed up from the stretcher and limped towards the court. By the time he reached the frontcourt, he had completely returned to normal.
There was no sign of serious injury just now. Zhang Tianba was so angry that he secretly cursed despicable, but unfortunately there was nothing he could do.
"Can you still continue playing football due to your injury?" the referee asked Ye Xingchen.
"No problem, the school doctor just said, it's just a little skin injury, it's okay!" Ye Xingchen smiled at the referee.
"Okay then, let's kick off!" The referee nodded and stopped insisting.
"Ouyang, let me take the ball!" Ye Xingchen said to Ouyang Jun.
"Okay!" Ouyang Jun nodded and walked towards the restricted area.
Ye Xingchen stood in front of the ball, with an evil smile on his face. The several players standing on the wall all looked pale. They all knew that Ye Xingchen's power was terrifying. If the ball hit him, what would he do? Each one of them.
His body had begun to tremble uncontrollably.
"Hush!" The kick-off whistle sounded, and Ye Xingchen suddenly joined in, running straight towards the football. Following his footwork, the players standing in front trembled even more, and finally couldn't help it, one by one.
Hide to both sides.
At this time, Ye Xingchen came to the front of the football, landed on his left foot, suddenly raised his right foot, gathered all the strength of his body on his right foot, and swung it out fiercely.
"Bump!" There was a loud noise, and it shot out of the air, leaving only an afterimage, which had already shot into the net. Everyone was stunned by this shot. The goalkeeper didn't even move, and looked back in shock.
Looking at the football that almost broke through the net, cold sweat started to break out from behind. How can this be the strength that a high school student should have?
"Yeah, we scored a goal..." After a moment, the people in Class 7, Grade 2, screamed in exclamation. At this time, the referee's whistle sounded, and the whole place was even more excited, even the people sitting on the rostrum.
A man wearing a dark green military uniform also praised and said: "Heroes come from young, and they are really powerful. Even the strongmen of the National Security Bureau may not be able to possess this kind of power. Brother Zhang, your son and the others will definitely lose this game!"
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"But football is not about strength!" Zhang Zhentian also looked shocked, but he didn't think that his son would really lose in the class.
"Haha, everything in the world is constantly changing. When the power reaches a certain level, all skills are in vain!" Luo Minghai smiled lightly, but he got up and walked outside. There was no need to watch this game anymore.
The rest of the game was indeed as Luo Minghai said. Ye Xingchen's shot completely broke the courage of the members of Class 31, Senior High School, and greatly aroused the morale of Class 27, Senior High School, even though the skills were not as good as those of Class 31.
The morale of Class 31 was completely suppressed by the morale of Class 27 and Class 31.
They were originally passively defensive and started to attack with all their strength because of Ye Xingchen's goal. They kept suppressing the people in class 31 and couldn't breathe. Ye Xingchen even raised his foot to volley as soon as he got the ball without thinking about anything else.
Finally, under the eyes of Zhang Tianba in disbelief, Class 7 of Grade 2 successfully defeated the previous championship team, Grade 31, 6-4, causing the first upset in this football match.
The stadium is boiling. They don’t care what methods Ye Xingchen uses. In short, their idol Ye Xingchen led a very weak team to defeat the previous champion. He is their hero, no matter where he is.
All the time.
The big names on the rostrum also left when Luo Minghai left. They didn't care much about the result of the game. In the end, Qiu Yun guided the students to leave safely with a smile on his face.
Many students rushed towards Ye Xingchen and asked for his autograph, which made Ye Xingchen wonder. Could it be that he had really become a star and so popular? Finally, with the help of Ouyang Jun and others, he escaped back.
In the dormitory, a group of people finished washing up and rushed to the third floor of the cafeteria. In order to celebrate this great turnaround, Su Shan decided to treat everyone to a meal with class fees.
When Ye Xingchen and others rushed to the third floor, they found that all the classmates and teachers in the class had arrived. However, because there were no classes in the afternoon, all the teachers had changed into casual clothes. Su Shan was wearing a purple gauze skirt and looked like
Noble and elegant, Li Xiaoting was actually wearing a light blue gauze skirt and a pair of blue sandals. She looked charming, but Li Lin put on a pair of ultra-short hot pants, revealing her naturally beautiful legs.
Just when Ye Xingchen was thinking about how to enjoy the blessing of everyone, the phone suddenly rang, and it was Zifeng.
"Hello!" Ye Xingchen walked to the side and answered the phone with a smile on his face.
"What..." Ye Xingchen, who had been smiling just now, changed his expression drastically after hearing Zifeng's voice, and his face became even more serious...