Chapter 683

"Class 12, welcome me no Ye Huang stepped forward with a smile. There was really one less person in class 12. It seemed that he was just making up the number at random, otherwise he would not always be beaten by his own class.

The monitor of class 12 turned to see ye Huang and said with a smile, "who should I be? This is not ye Huang. How, you also play football."

"Yes, but my classmates didn't know my strength, so they abandoned me and let me come to you. How about that? Take me in. " Ye Huang pretended to be poor.

The monitor of class 12 nodded and said, "no problem, there's just one less person in our class, but you can't play fake ball." Facing Ye Huang, he didn't have much confidence in his heart. He was a famous bully in the school. Last time, he overturned the most powerful handlebar in the school, and all the heavyweight minions under the other side were also knocked down. The fight was too fierce to be provoked. He didn't want to play football, so it was nothing to let him play once.

"No problem. They don't look up to me, so I'll make them regret it, hehe." Ye Huang began to laugh.

On the side of class 12, there are song Qiang, the sports committee member of their class, Jiang guogang, the monitor, and two boys, Qiu bin and sun Chengpeng, who are not very good at learning.

Now with Ye Huang, there are just five people.

Next to a football rolled over, ye Huang stopped.

"Hey, man, kick the ball." The boy over there yelled, they are also 5v5, playing in the small field. It seems that they have been playing for a while, and all of them are sweating and panting.

Ye Huang bumped up the ball and hit the ball in the side of the schoolbag of the goal. The ball crossed a curve and landed in front of the goal, spinning vigorously.

"Damn it, hang it like that."

"Yes."

Over there, there was a shout.

Ye Huang touched his nose, turned and walked into the court, all of them are ready to continue.

Anyway, everyone just came down to play, exercise, find the ball feeling, and prepare for the winter games, so no one took it as a matter of business. Whoever served first was decided by guessing fists.

Naturally, class 12 is the monitor Jiang guogang, while class 11 is sending Lee Kuan Yew. Seeing this, ye Huang is very helpless to scratch his head and let Li Guangyao go to guess boxing. It is better to let class 12 serve directly.

Sure enough, Lee Kuan Yew lost, very thoroughly, his cloth on Jiang guogang's scissors.

Class 12 serve, Jiang guogang with the ball forward, he is good at kicking the ball, belongs to small step dribble, Liu Zhichao is short, fast, block in front of Jiang guogang, intending to grab the ball.

At the same time, Qiao Yifei, from class 11, also stepped forward quickly to attack Liu Zhichao and deal with Jiang guogang together.

Because of the heavy pressure, Jiang guogang did not move after two steps with the ball. He had to dribble in place and even nearly lost the ball two or three times.

When Li Guangyao dealt with sun Chengpeng, they were about the same size, but Li Guangyao was stronger and sun Chengpeng was thinner.

Qiao Yonglei is on guard against song Qiang. Both of them are ball controllers with flexible surnames. They are low in height, with the same speed and similar figure.

Li Yong is carrying Qiu bin. Both of them are thick and heavy, medium-sized. Listening to their small bellies, they are quite equal.

Ye Huang was helpless. He was ignored directly. The other party didn't send anyone to watch him.

He trotted all the way to the side of the goal of class 11. In any case, there was no guard in the 5v5, and there was no one to manage the offside and so on. Ye Huang was ready to let Jiang guogang pass the ball to himself, and then shot the goal in an instant.

"Jiang guogang, pass me the ball." Yelled Ye Huang.

As soon as Qiao Yifei saw that ye Huangdu had run to his own goal, he rushed back to defend. To some extent, he was also a goalkeeper of class 11. He could defend the ball with his hands within the goal range.

Jiang guogang glanced at Ye Huang and turned his head without expression. He found sun Chengpeng and sent the ball to sun Chengpeng's feet with a dribble.

Sun Chengpeng with the ball left thrust right, unexpectedly see good football technology Lee Kuan Yew to bring the Leng is unable to find north, just when sun Chengpeng ready to take a shot, Qiao Yonglei and song Qiang interposed in an instant, disrupting sun Chengpeng's football plan.

However, sun Chengpeng had to pass the ball to song Qiang when he passed by song Qiang. Song Qiang did not dare to carry the ball under the strong pressure of Li Guangyao, and handed the ball to Qiu bin on the side.

Maybe it was because the pass was too fast, Qiu bin was a daze. He made a mistake and was stolen by Li Yong.

"I rely on you, Qiu bin, to keep up my spirits." At the same time, sun Chengpeng and song Qiang ran after Li Yong at the same time. Qiu bin was forced to bow his head and dare not to look up.

Ye Huang saw that these people did not pass the ball to him at all. He clearly had such a good gap. If he passed the ball to himself, would he not be able to score in an instant. Thinking of this, he was a little depressed, so he stood at the same place, watching both sides grab the ball, like an audience.

Li Yong got the ball. He was very excited. The speed was raised to the limit. He didn't exercise just now. There was too much energy in his body to volatilize. In addition, there would not be a second chance. The opportunity should not be lost. Watch me volley.Between the electric light and the flint, Li Yong rushed to the door of class 12 and gently put out his foot. The ball ran forward slowly.

"Brush." Song Qiang's feet were close to the ball, and he lost his center of gravity and rushed forward all the time. Unfortunately, he misjudged Li Yong's strength of playing football, so he was too far forward to get the ball.

Ye Huang's head across a black line, as expected, the ball is very light into.

"Yes, in." Li Yong jumped up, clenched his fist, and looked excited.

Qiao Yifei stepped forward to give it a high five, followed by Qiao Yonglei, Li Guangyao and Liu Zhichao.

Li Yong walked to Ye Huang's side with a smile on his face: "I said emperor, you don't have to do your duty as an undercover for our class. Just stand still. It's too obvious. It's better to move a little when you can move."

Naturally, the Ye Huang could hear the tone of ridicule. His expression was too irritating. He touched his nose and spread out his hands: "well, since you let me move, I'll run a little bit later."

"Brother Huang, you just stood there and didn't play football." Lee Kuan Yew knew that ye Huang's strength was very strong, but he just ran a half court and stood still. Such a move made him very incomprehensible.

"Don't you see, they don't pass to me. They're so depressed." Ye Huang scolded in a low voice, "OK, they don't pass to me, I'll grab the ball myself, let them see the strength of this little, and then I'll shut up."

"Hey, hey." Lee Kuan Yew chuckled and ran to his own goal.