Chapter 227 Beauty is justice (six thousand words)
Before Lao Niu could speak, the hot-tempered one who had just pushed Zhang Chi said, "Aren't you capable? You have good footwork. Let's take penalty kicks at each other, three each. If I win,
, you bow and apologize to Lao Niu."
This request was not too much. A group of people looked at Zhang Chi. They were all college students and wanted to solve the problem in a civilized way. Although the fist fight was more lively, school discipline and rules did not allow them to do that.
Zhang Chi nodded: "Okay, I'll guard the goal first, don't bother, I'll let you kick three goals and then switch to me." He behaved very generously.
Sports committee member Zhang Zongqiang took off his gloves and handed them to him. Zhang Chi didn't want them, and he didn't know how to guard the goal. It didn't matter whether he had gloves or not.
As soon as the guy who pushed him just mentioned this, he understood that he was preparing to retaliate with others, and he took this opportunity to slap himself in the face. I want to see if it's yours.
My feet are hard or my face is hard.
Zhang Chi came to stand in front of the goal, looked at the guy who was about to shoot and said, "Brother, what's your name?"
"Li Jinlong!"
After saying that, he turned the football ball in his hand and put it on the penalty spot.
Li Jinlong is recognized as the number one striker in Shuimu, with accurate footwork and great strength. He took a few steps back, shook his neck, then took a running start, swung his legs, and fired a powerful volley. The football shot out like a cannonball.
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In fact, Zhang Chi had seen through Li Jinlong's purpose before he proposed this competition. He stood motionless. Now he hoped that this guy's footwork would be accurate enough and would not stray to other places.
As expected, Li Jinlong lived up to Zhang Chi's hopes. The football he volleyed with great force hit Zhang Chi's big face, making a muffled sound.
Most of the students watching at the scene closed their eyes subconsciously. The sound was so shocking that it slapped them in the face! It seemed as if there was a scene in front of them of Zhang Chi falling straight and dying heroically in the goal.
It doesn't hurt at all!
If Zhang Daxian's face with a defense power of 10,000+ can't even withstand a volley from Mizuki's number one striker, how can he survive in the world?
But he had to cooperate with the performance. If he showed his toughness from the beginning, someone might come between his legs the second time.
After this guy's face had an intimate contact with the ball, he sat down on the ground. His reaction was a little slow, but his acting was realistic, and he was not a professional actor. Besides, it was all from a long shot, and no one could see the specific details clearly.
Li Jinlong originally thought that this ball would make his nose bleed. It would teach this arrogant freshman a profound lesson and give his brothers a good vent, so the ball did not hit the goal. The goal was clear and it hit him directly in the face.
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To his disappointment, after Zhang Chi fell to the ground, he immediately stood up again, patted his butt and said, "It's okay, come on!" He was fine and the ball didn't go in.
Someone had good intentions and passed the ball to Li Jinlong. Li Jinlong took the ball and stood at the penalty spot again. Originally, you changed it one at a time. You are seeking death. You have to let me kick the first three kicks. Li Jinlong wondered if he had been merciful just now.
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With 2.0 eyes, I looked at the big, relaxed face from a distance. The round, moony face was almost unscathed.
Li Jinlong was depressed. I still didn't believe in this evil. He retreated even further this time.
Sports committee member Zhang Zongqiang was a little uneasy. He saw that Li Jinlong was competitive. Penalty kicks were nothing, but if he really beat someone up, the consequences would be serious. He reminded loudly: "Friendship comes first, competition comes second."
, you have already missed once."
Li Jinlong had already started to run, and this time the swing of his legs was obviously larger. Everyone could see that he was really angry. Before raising his feet, he glanced at Zhang Zhang's face. He volleyed vigorously, or aimed at Zhang Zhang's face.
, Peng! His footwork is so precise that Immortal Zhang praised him in his heart.
Like, like, I know in my heart that this is a second slap in the face, and the force of the impact this time is 50% greater than the last time.
The moment Li Jinlong touched the ball, Zhang Chi had already sensed that his attack power had reached 90, which proved that Li Jinlong had strong hostility towards him. After all, you are a senior, so it is impossible to deal with a junior student who has just entered school in this way.
That's so unkind. It's me. What if it were someone else? I couldn't have been kicked by you.
Immortal Zhang has a fire in his heart, his chest is hot, and the heat is continuously radiating to his limbs.
The football hit Zhang Chi hard on the face, and the sound was louder this time, like a rammer hitting the ground. Several girls onlookers couldn't bear to continue watching this cruel scene, and covered their eyes with their hands.
Many boys think of the scene of popping a watermelon with one punch and the red pulp flying everywhere.
Even Old Niu No. 6's heart sank. Don't let anyone die.
The football bounced off at high speed, and Zhang Daxian stood proudly in the goal, motionless, as steady as a mountain.
Li Jinlong was stunned. He had used all his strength in the kick just now. How could it be possible? Was the opponent stunned by his kick?
Sports committee member Zhang Zongqiang hurriedly ran towards the goal. He is a cadre of the student union. He will also be responsible if things get serious. Before he could get close, Zhang Chi had already waved his hand and said: "It's okay! Come on!" His voice was loud and energetic.
Full.
At this time, more and more students gathered beside the football field, and a voice came from the crowd: "Zhang Chi! Come on!"
Zhang Daxian heard this voice and was very familiar with it. He followed the sound and found that it was Shen Jiawei who had gone and returned. It turned out that Shen Jiawei saw a conflict happening here from the dormitory window, so he limped over to help with the support of his dormitory classmates.
From this point of view, Shen Jiawei is really very loyal.
When Shen Jiawei shouted, the girls who were watching also cheered for Zhang Chi. These girls did not hesitate to stand on the same side as the handsome guy. Of course, the handsome guy was Shen Jiawei.
Zhang Chi smiled. Although Shen Jiawei could not influence the victory or defeat, his arrival changed the hearts of the people at the scene. With the cheering of a group of girls, Zhang Chi felt as if he had suddenly arrived at the home court.
Li Jinlong took over the football and it was already the last goal. He failed to score the first two goals. If he still failed to score the third goal, he, the first striker of Shuimu, would be disgraced under the eyes of his classmates and return home defeated. The myth would be complete.
Disillusioned.
Li Jinlong took another look at the relaxed face. Although this guy had a mud mark on his face, his fur was not damaged and his smile was bright. How thick-skinned was he?
What people fear most is losing confidence. Li Jinlong has completely lost confidence. So what if his footwork is accurate? What if he can still shoot furiously and hit the ball in his face accurately? It won't do anything to others.
Damage effects.
Li Jinlong took a deep breath. There are only three things that can be done. No matter what, this kick cannot be directed at the opponent's face. He must hit a goal to regain some face.
Zhang Chi's eyesight was stronger than Li Jinlong's. Not only could he see his depressed expression, but he could also clearly see the hesitation in his eyes. He judged that Li Jinlong really wanted to shoot this time. Zhang Chi deliberately reminded Li Jinlong: "Hurry up.
ah!"
Li Jinlong slowly placed the football at the penalty spot. The originally light football now felt as heavy as a solid shot put.
Li Jinlong took a few steps back and took a run-up. He tried to deceive Zhang Zhang with a fake move, swinging his legs to a large extent, but when he touched the ball, he changed it into a clever lob. He wanted to prove that he was the best in water and wood.
The shooter didn't just get his name in vain, the goal was the goal.
Although Zhang Chi has no experience in guarding, his vision and judgment are second to none. After learning from Xie Zhongjun as his teacher, he has unknowingly deepened his understanding of martial arts a lot.
Xie Zhongjun took him in because of his adaptability. It was really difficult for Li Jinlong to use fake moves to deceive Zhang Chi.
The moment the football flew out, Zhang Chi had already accurately judged the flight path of the ball. He could deduce from the speed of the ball that the force this time was not great.
Under the attention of everyone, Zhang Chi, who had been standing still waiting for a slap in the face, suddenly moved to the left and took the initiative to cut off the flight path of the football with his big face.
The noise was much quieter this time. Li Jinlong looked sad, and his mind was full of questions. How could this happen? Why did he use his face to catch the ball? He didn't care about his face so much? A line of words suddenly appeared in his heart - people have no shame.
Then invincible!
"come on!"
"Love you!"
"mwah!"
A group of girls cheered on the sidelines for fear of chaos, shouting "I love you" at the top of their lungs, but their eyes were fixed on the handsome new school boy Shen Jiawei.
Immortal Zhang feels like he has been deceived. Can he be any more hypocritical? I believe that you love me. It is better to believe that an old sow can go to heaven by flapping her ears. How come my charm has not increased at all?
He has always been unstable in terms of charm value. When he first started school, it went down all the way, reaching the lowest level of 17. Later, it skyrocketed. When he stepped forward to save Xu Wanqiu, his charm value reached the peak of 69 since he came to earth. But
Since then, it has started to decline again, and is currently fluctuating around 30.
He originally thought that joining the student union and becoming a member of the dormitory management department would greatly increase his charm value, but it seems to be useless so far. The reason is that in the eyes of others, he is just a follower in the dormitory management department, unless he serves as a member of the department.
Only by mastering can the charm value be greatly improved. This charm value is relatively stable. As long as you hold the position for one day, it will remain the same for one day.
Zhang Chi picked up the football and walked towards the penalty spot with a smile. Li Jinlong took the glove from Zhang Zongqiang with a gloomy face. It was agreed in advance that each player would score three goals. He didn't score a single goal. Now it was his turn to switch places.
Recalling Zhang Chi's kick to Lao Niu just now, which caused his nose to bleed, I felt a little guilty in my heart. However, Li Jinlong still had a good goalkeeping skills. He stood up in front of the goal and opened his hands to prepare for the attack.
Zhang Chi walked to the penalty spot with leisurely steps, put the football gently on the penalty spot, and looked at Li Jinlong with squinted eyes. Li Jinlong could feel the heat emanating from this guy from a distance of 12 yards.
Strong murderous aura.
"Come on!" The old cow with two sanitary napkins stuffed in his nostrils loudly cheered for his best friend.
When Li Jinlong saw the miserable condition of this guy, he couldn't help but shudder in his heart. He really regretted it. Did I lose my mind? I thought I had offended a bronze. Who would have thought that this guy is a super king?
Sports committee member Zhang Zongqiang just now matched Zhang Chi with the first-year student who had recently joined the student union.
Even though Zhang Chi had only been in school for a few days, his reputation had already spread in the student union, mainly because of the changes in the dormitory management department. Many people inside had already regarded what happened in the dormitory management department as a coup, and Zhang Chi was the one who took the lead in this coup.
The Guards in front, but more importantly, Hong Sicheng was too stupid and went out of his mind to bite everywhere. No one sympathized with his current fate.
Even if Zhang Zongqiang did not understand this information, what he saw on the spot made him dare not take the junior student lightly. He reminded loudly: "Classmate Zhang Chi, as long as you score one goal, you will win."
On the surface, he was reminding Zhang Chi, but in fact, he was aiming at Li Jinlong. He had seen the power of Zhang Chi's kick just now, and he did not want to see what happened to Lao Niu's face happen again. Just now, Li Jinlong kicked the ball on Zhang Chi with three consecutive kicks.
On the face, now that the opportunity has fallen into someone else's hands, he will definitely retaliate in kind.
Zhang Chi did not take a run-up on the spot. In Li Jinlong's impression, there was a Serie A striker named Signori who had this style of penalty kick. He did not need a run-up but was very heavy and the ball he kicked was like a cannonball. He became more and more unsure.
Could it be that this guy is really a king?
Zhang Daxian moved his ankles and locked his eyes on Li Jinlong's face. Li Jinlong's body kept shaking. Now he no longer thought about whether he could prevent the ball. All he thought about was how to prevent him from hitting it accurately.
Hit me in the face.
When Zhang Chi was about to exert force, he felt a surge of heat, surging into his right leg. It seemed to be full of strength. It seemed that it had never happened in the past. Zhang Chi raised his foot and fired angrily.
If Li Jinlong's kick just now kicked out the shell, Zhang Chi's kick was a rocket launch. The onlookers only saw a flash of white light, and then heard a series of pop! pop! sounds.
Looking up at the goal, Li Jinlong lay down on the ground and covered his face with his hands.
Everyone screamed in their hearts at the same time that something was wrong, it's over, someone is going to die. I didn't see the ball. Where did the ball go? Could it be that the ball was too fast and it got wedged directly into this guy's head?
Continuing to search, I found half an exploded football under the pillar on the right side of the goal. The pop just now was the sound of the football exploding. Look at the goal pillar again. It was originally straight, but now it is bent. Oh my God! Now it is bent.
The goal quality is also very poor.
More people are thinking about how powerful this kick should be!
According to normal reasoning, the football kicked by Zhang Chi should have hit the goal post. Under the violent collision, the football burst because it could not withstand the pressure. Of course, there is also the possibility that the quality of the football is too poor, but seeing that it was bent
of columns, the latter can be excluded.
Whether it is the quality of the pillars that is too poor, or whether Zhang's kick is too powerful, remains to be further verified. But what the hell is Li Jinlong lying on the ground with his face covered?
The ball hit the post and probably didn't hit this guy's face.
Zhang Chi was also startled by two loud noises in succession. Marty Goboyd was startled. I just aimed at his face and kicked him. My kicking skills were too poor.
Looking at the bent pillar, Zhang Daxian felt a lingering fear in his heart. Damn it, I missed the kick. If this kick had hit Li Jinlong in the face, it would have been okay. I probably had to replace his head with a football. I almost did it.
A murderer.
Zhang Chi's heart was also pounding. Impulsiveness was really the devil. I almost was doomed.
Several of Li Jinlong's companions ran over in a hurry, helped him up and asked questions. Li Jinlong was so frightened that his face turned pale and he couldn't even speak fluently: "No... I'm fine..." He stood up with the support of his companions.
Get up.
At this time, I heard Zhang Chi shout loudly: "Where is the ball? Pass it here!"
Li Jinlong's legs went weak and he almost knelt on the ground. He still wanted to shoot? This is not playing football. This is simply risking his life.
He was quite clever. He pointed to the inside of the pillar and the other half of the exploded football and said: "You're in...you've won..." Both legs started to shake.
Lao Niu lowered his head and glanced, and sure enough he saw that half of the ball had entered the goal line. When he lowered his head, a tampon fell out of his nostril, and blood started to flow out again.
"Zhang Chi, come on!"
"Zhangchi, I love you!"
Zhang Da Xianren's charm value kept rising, from 30 to 50. Zhang Chi felt so comfortable that he really wanted to do it again. According to this increase, wouldn't it just jump to 90?
Sports committee member Zhang Zongqiang clearly saw that this guy was about to make a move, so he quickly came over and said with a smile: "Friendship comes first, competition comes second, classmate Zhang Chi, you win!"
"Is there a trophy?"
Zhang Zongqiang was stunned when he was asked, "What trophy? Do you need a trophy for this kind of competition? Is there something wrong with your brain?"
Zhang Chi saw Li Jinlong and others leaving the stage dejectedly, and he said loudly: "Don't leave in such a hurry!"
Li Jinlong shivered when he heard his voice. It was so scary. The kick just now caused two loud noises, like thunder. Li Jinlong had a psychological shadow.
Instead of pointing at him, Zhang Chi waved to Lao Niu, who still had a sanitary napkin inserted in his nostrils, and said, "It seems you haven't apologized to my friend yet?"
Of course the friend was referring to Shen Jiawei. Zhang Chi originally didn't want to stand up for him later, but he happened to catch up with him. This is how the character of someone who comes to the rescue when the road is rough was formed.
There is nothing I can do! Since others think that I am awesome, I simply go one step further on the road to awesomeness, consolidate my personality, and give Shen Jiawei a favor.
I'm not doing it because you're handsome, but because of your manager's mother's sake, if Xiao Jiujiu encounters any trouble again in the future, I can let you pay off your debt.
Why do I suddenly think of Xiao Jiujiu? I have to say that this girl looks really good.
In fact, it wasn't just Li Jinlong who was shocked by Zhang Chi's kick just now. Lao Niu was the first one, and he was the only one who was hit in the face by Zhang Chi with the ball. Only he knew the weight of the kick just now.
After being slapped in the face, he was extremely angry, but when he saw the kick that Zhang Chi had just kicked against the neutral pillar, the anger in his heart immediately dissipated. Not only was he no longer angry, but he was also thankful and not afraid that his lover was hurting his feet.
Be merciful, if I were kicked in the face with that kick just now, it would be a severe concussion at the least, or a ball-brain replacement at the worst.
Once people know they are afraid, they will feel guilty. Once they feel guilty, they will start to reflect on their previous behavior and the cause of the matter. Lao Niu knows it well.
He came to Shen Jiawei and took the initiative to say to Shen Jiawei: "I'm sorry, I was a bit harsh just now, don't mind."
Shen Jiawei was generous and smiled and said: "It is inevitable to have bumps and bruises on the court. We will play football together again in the future if we have the opportunity."
The more he said this, the more embarrassed Lao Niu became. They were all seniors, and they were indeed unkind to this new junior student just now.
Sports committee member Zhang Zongqiang came over to act as peacemaker and said cheerfully: "We are all alumni, so we don't know each other even before we fight, right, classmate Zhang Chi."
Zhang Chi chuckled, and before he could speak, he heard an angry voice shouting: "Who! Who damaged the goal? Come forward!"
When the groundskeeper comes, he doesn't care about winning or losing, let alone which of you has the upper hand. His responsibility is to maintain the public facilities on the course. If the facilities are damaged, he will be responsible.
Last month, his bonus was deducted due to poor maintenance, and he was filled with anger. Now someone is adding fuel to the fire. His anger level has exceeded 3000+, which is already extremely angry for an ordinary administrator.
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Most of the onlookers at the scene dispersed in an instant. We don’t want to report anyone, but we can’t make ourselves angry.
The rest of the people all turned their attention to Zhang Chi. Just as Zhang Chi was about to take the initiative to admit it, Shen Jiawei stepped forward and said, "Teacher, it's my responsibility and I will pay for it!" The charm value rose from 88 to 98.
A group of fans who didn't leave looked blankly at Shen Jiawei, who had the courage to take on responsibilities. He was so handsome! I really like this kind of responsible and courageous boy.
Zhang Chi's charm value dropped from 50 to 50. Shen Jiawei grew by 10 points, but his charm dropped by 30 points. Marty Goboyd, is there any justice? Why should I be deducted?
Charm points? It’s even tripled.
The fan girl belongs to Shen Jiawei. Zhang Chi’s domineering performance just now is still inferior to Shen Jiawei’s good looks. The fan girls all saw that it was Zhang Chi who kicked the goal post. Why don’t you admit it? You have no responsibility, no courage, and no responsibility.
Big scumbag!
Zhang Chi said: "I will compensate!"
At this time, I can't say anything about my status. I am also a responsible and courageous young man.
The groundskeeper only glanced at him and smiled: "Young man, I recognize you. You are the only one who applied for a full scholarship. If it's not your fault, you can't afford to pay."
Zhang Daxian was depressed. This is such a pure campus. Why do you despise me? What happened to me applying for a bursary? I am an orphan and I have no income. Why can’t I apply for a bursary? But this is not the point. The point is that people think they have lost money.
Sorry.
Zhang Chi wanted to argue, but Shen Jiawei had already taken the initiative: "Zhang Chi, stop arguing, it's my responsibility."
The charm value has increased again. On the other hand, Zhang Daxianren's side continues to fall. Zhang Chi is about to cry without tears. He is 16. I have been pretending to be cool for a long time with my strength. Under the dual comparison of appearance and capital, I
