"Rou Rou, let's go over as well. I'm afraid he can't do it alone."

Chen Hu said to Nan Gong Rou, Wang Wen thought that the problem was too simple, it was a very serious competition, although the Linghai University soccer team were lagging behind in terms of points, but it was not like they could casually stand out and gain the qualifications to fight.

"Yes."

Nan Gong Rou nodded her head, the two of them immediately walked towards the training group. Feng Qingyao hesitated for a moment and also chose to follow along.

Just as Chen Hu had expected, after Wang Wen and the coaching team members grinded their lips for a long time, the other party completely ignored him. Even when Chen Hu and Nan Gong Rou came to help him say that Wang Wen was talented and had first-rate playing skills, the coaching team members still did not agree with Wang Wen's decision to go up on stage.

That was why Wang Wen was able to get the chance to go up on stage. This was also because this was a friendly match, where both sides had no restrictions on the number of substitutes to fight in and there was no limit on the number of people allowed to fight.

"Yao Yao, watch carefully. I will help you vent your anger."

After changing into a ball shirt, Wang Wen gave off the feeling of a soccer player. The muscles on his body were way too developed, like a humanoid machine.

"Don't go too far."

Chen Hu promptly reminded him. He was not afraid of anything else, he was only afraid that Wang Wen would not know the importance of this competition and cause this competition to become too fantasy.

Although the Three seconds for young Taro was a warrior from the Zhichuan University of Rivers and Rivers and had used a technique on the field, he was still acting like a normal person. If Wang Wen did not control himself, and ran faster than Bolt, and kicked away a football with his full strength, then the competition would be really over the top, and it would be even worse than losing to the Zhichuan University of Rivers and Rivers.

"Don't worry. Mosquitoes know the seriousness of this situation."

Nangong Rou said softly.

"I'm just afraid that he would desperately try to show off his skills in front of."

Chen Hu slowly shook his head.

"That person surnamed Chen, how many times must I say this? He is him, I am me. There is no relationship between us."

Hearing Chen Hu's words, Feng Qingyao said in anger.

"Wang Wen liking you is his own problem, his performance in front of you is also his problem, if you don't like him, you can avoid it."

Chen Hu said calmly, he was also not an idiot, he had long felt that Feng Qingyao was interested in him, and now that Feng Qingyao had repeatedly emphasized the fact that she did not have any good feelings towards Wang Wen, he was only afraid that he would misunderstand.

Regarding this, Chen Hu was truly helpless, even if Feng Qingyao liked him, he couldn't possibly misunderstand anything, because he had never thought about Feng Qingyao. Back then, he was merely young and inexperienced, and only fought with Feng Qingyao because he found it fun.

No matter if it was Feng Qingyao or Luo Nuo, to him, being able to be friends was one thing, but being able to be friends was not a problem either. There would definitely be some distance between them, and because of Nan Gong Rou's existence, this distance would only grow bigger, it would never shorten.

"You!"

Hearing that, Feng Qingyao's anger was not light, she felt as if her lungs were about to explode.

"Humph!"

With a cold snort, Feng Qingyao no longer said anything.

Seeing Feng Qingyao's expression, Nangong Rou silently shook her head. Her boyfriend was so outstanding, and she found it hard to accept that her boyfriend was Luo Nuo, but she did not have that kind of expression on her face. It was not only because of her, but more importantly, Wang Wen liked Feng Qingyao.

Following the sound of a whistle, Wang Wen's substitute went on stage, and took his place as the vanguard.

The members of the Linghai University Football Team couldn't understand why the coach suddenly switched to someone they didn't know. Moreover, it was an extremely important team, but this didn't stop them from playing football normally.

Because the Zhichuan University of Rivers and Rivers was currently 3-0 in the lead and the football was placed on top of the Linghai University's half-time, Wang Wen didn't have the chance to grab the ball for a while. He had no choice but to return to his half-time and participate in defense.

Wang Wen had never played football before, so he naturally did not know how to stand on the spot. Wherever there was a ball, he ran towards, which caused the position of the team to become chaotic, and the forward and the defender clashed, allowing the Zhichuan University of Rivers and Rivers to seize the opportunity. The Three seconds for young Taro used his own ability to attract three people's defense, successfully passing the ball out, helping his teammates to score easily.

The score was changed to zero to four.

"I already said that this guy won't do, but he insisted that he would do. Now that's good, I've lost another ball."

At the side of the stage, Feng Qingyao said unhappily.

On the stage, Wang Wen was also furious, but it was not because the opponent broke the door, but because his teammates scolded him for running around, causing his defense line to collapse.

Especially when the guard's reproach was the loudest. Wang Wen was immediately furious in his heart, the guard did not even defend the ball and actually ran over to scold him. This was simply preposterous.

However, Wang Wen didn't argue with them. Back in the middle of the field, after the ball was kicked off, he successfully obtained the football. With a turn of his body and a ball, he immediately charged towards his opponents.

"Hmph, phoebe, let me embarrass myself in front of the person I love, you guys are dead for sure!"

Wang Wen silently thought in his heart. Ignoring his teammates' request for him to stay out of trouble, he himself flew by himself with the ball in hand. Using his miraculous footsteps, Wang Wen consecutively passed three of the Zhichuan University of Rivers and Rivers's defense teammates.

Wang Wen was still sprinting towards the opponent's restricted region, his speed was extremely fast. With a forceful acceleration, he had lost another of his opponent's defense teammates.

Arriving at the doorman's door, Wang Wen ignored him and threw out a kick. Bang!

Following Wang Wen's goal, the spectators and the members on the field were all dumbfounded. What was going on?

In the middle of the match, Wang Wen crazily kicked the ball away as he rushed all the way there. With one kick, he was able to score a goal on his own.

In the instant he shot, the closest teammate to him, the Linghai University football team, was at least 20 meters away.

After an incredulous silence, all of a sudden, the entire football field erupted. The Linghai University football team had scored!

Although Wang Wen was still behind with his score of 1: 4, it could be considered to be a huge difference, but Wang Wen's performance gave everyone hope.

Unlike the other players who scored, Wang Wen was very quiet. He jogged back to the center of the field and when his teammates came up to celebrate, he could only nod his head in a symbolic manner.

This time, it was Zhichuan University of Rivers and Rivers's midfielder's turn to kick off the ball. When the opponent's midfielder shot out his football, Wang Wen shot forward and quickly broke off his football. He then started to run frantically towards the opponent's restricted area.

A burst of cheers came from the outside of the stage, and under the cheers, Chen Hu turned left and right, passing the two Zhichuan University of Rivers and Rivers s who were defending him, and arrived at the edge of the restricted area.

Seeing that, the center forward of Zhichuan University of Rivers and Rivers turned around and retreated, afraid that Wang Wen would use his terrifying speed to pass and then use a single blade to face the goalkeeper. However, unexpectedly, Wang Wen did not choose to fly the ball into the restricted area this time, instead, he directly jumped up 25 meters away from the restricted area.

The ball flew in a parabolic arc and hit the top left corner of the goal. The score came to two to four.

One minute, in just one minute, Wang Wen consecutively scored two goals, helping Linghai University to recoup two points.

This time, the entire crowd was in an uproar.

"Chen Hu, isn't it a little too fierce for a mosquito to do this?"

Nan Gong Rou asked Chen Hu softly.

"This is probably the power of love."

Chen Hu sighed as he wiped the sweat off his forehead. How was this fierce?

"What do you mean?"

Hearing Chen Hu's words, Feng Qingyao was unhappy again.

"I'm not interested, just keep watching."

Chen Hu shook his head helplessly. Love, made people go crazy.

It was time for the Zhichuan University of Rivers and Rivers to kick again. The players on the football team gathered together and whispered to each other. No one knew what they were discussing, but they still hadn't hit the ball yet.

When the referee urged the ball for the second time, Zhichuan University of Rivers and Rivers finally released his soccer ball. This time, they were prepared and did not give Wang Wen the chance to break the ball.

Three seconds for young Taro took the ball in the middle of the field and with a beautiful twist and pull, he got rid of Linghai University's defenders and immediately increased his speed. Following that, a person passed by the ball and forcefully got past Linghai University's second and third defenders, heading straight for the restricted region.

Seeing this scene, the spectators were slightly startled, how did Three seconds for young Taro's speed suddenly increase by so much?

Just as everyone was in a daze, Three seconds for young Taro had already charged into the restricted region with his ball. With one leg, he sent the ball into Linghai University's goal.

The entire action was as smooth as flowing water. In just thirty seconds, the score had been changed from two to five.

After completing this goal, Three seconds for young Taro also achieved his own hat-trick and scored three goals in the same match.

"Does he not care about anything else?"

Feng Qingyao squinted her eyes, and her face became ugly.

"I'm afraid it's going to get out of hand."

Chen Hu's expression was also a little solemn. Wang Wen more or less restrained himself, when going past others, although he was extremely fast, he was only comparable to a sprinter at the Olympic Games.

But this time, the speed at which the Three seconds for young Taro used his internal energy was extremely fast, it had already surpassed Bolt.

This time, it was Linghai University's turn to kick the ball. Wang Wen took the soccer ball and activated his speed.

Using his speed, Wang Wen dashed into the restricted area. With a furious kick, he turned around and left, not even bothering to look at the results, he caught up with the score again.

Another round of cheers came from the outside of the stage, but compared to before, the cheers were much less, and everyone was not blind either. Wang Wen's display of ball skills was not considered powerful, he only relied on his speed, his unparalleled speed making the opposing defender unable to catch up to him.

"Baga!"

Looking at Wang Wen's back, Three seconds for young Taro scolded. Returning to the center of the competition to get the ball, he immediately started sprinting, just like how he did the previous time. With the same actions as last time, he directly charged into the forbidden area and broke through the door.

After the Linghai University kicks the ball, Wang Wen was not to be outdone. Using his strong ancient martial arts skills, he immediately got the score back.

The two of them fought back and forth. If one of them scored a ball, the other would also score a ball. In a short ten minutes, they fiercely scored ten goals, with an average of one goal per minute. At the end of the first half of the match, the two teams' scores were as high as five to eight.

This was a shocking score. In the history of football, there had only been one or two limited matches, and both sides had scored a total of 13 goals in the first half. This miraculous score was now played on Linhai City's football field.

The most incredible thing was that there were 13 goals, 10 of which were scored in the last 10 minutes.