Chapter 579: One Ball Revenge
Hu Ziming was proud, turned his head and wanted to kick the ball out, but this kick went out but didn't kick anything, Hu Ziming hurriedly stopped, lowered his head and looked left and right for a circle and didn't see the shadow of the ball, and then looked at the defensive center just now, only to see that the ball had been passed to his own players and began to organize a counterattack. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć ļ½ļ½ļ½ļ½
"I'm rubbing! Unexpectedly, this kid is still a football master! Hu Ziming sighed intently, with a hint of solemnity as he looked at the defensive center.
The beautiful dribbling just now was the result of Hu Ziming's countless exercises, and he was so unconsciously stopped by this center, so it seems that this person is definitely a master, Hu Ziming thought so.
The players on the side of the economic and trade class counterattacked back to their own area with the ball sent by Hu Ziming personally, and the desperate center of their own side ran back again, grabbing it at all costs, and finally snatched the ball down.
At this time, the center forward was already sweating, but it was only two or three minutes into the game, and the sturdy center player had already run from the south to the north of the field for two rounds, and only this center forward was able to do so on the field, and he was like a model worker on the field, constantly creating opportunities for his side.
The model worker center continued to dodge left and right with the ball, regained possession, and then passed to another player, coincidentally, this player was the center who passed the ball crookedly before.
Due to the efforts of the model worker center, these people also became more serious, and after receiving the ball, they did not be stunned again this time, but looked at Hu Ziming intently, kicked with their feet, and accurately passed the ball to Hu Ziming.
Hu Ziming was overjoyed, and finally it was time for him to show his hand again, after receiving the ball, Hu Ziming rushed towards the hidden master before.
In Hu Ziming's heart, the other party's center is a very powerful character, and he can't be despised this time, and he must definitely use a more powerful stunt to jump over this master.
In fact, this center, who is considered very powerful by Hu Ziming, is a very weak person, and it is better to meet ordinary people, but when he encounters some very strong people, he will become hesitant and entangled, and he doesn't know what to do.
The economic and trade class is indeed because there is no one, so it doesn't matter about thirty-seven twenty-one, as long as the boys who know a little football are pulled, I thought that the chance of winning this ball game is not great, but the performance of the opposing captain just now is not good, all the players in the economic and trade class have played twelve points and began to play seriously.
Hu Ziming had the opportunity to rush directly to the opponent's goal and make a beautiful shot, but he didn't do it, but ran towards the weak center, he was going to avenge the goal just now, so that he lost such a big person on the field, Hu Ziming must take back his face.
Seeing that Hu Ziming was menacing, the weak center was suddenly blindfolded, and his body trembled slightly, standing in place and not knowing which way to run, neither left nor right, just when the center was hesitating, Hu Ziming had rushed to the front at a fast speed.
The weak center forward cried with a sad face, looked at Hu Ziming blankly, and wailed in his heart: "Big brother, you are not mistaken, right? You can shoot and score directly, why do you have to run to me? ā
Where does the weak center know what Hu Ziming thinks at this time, where he falls, he has to get up, Hu Ziming doesn't care about winning or losing when he participates in the game, he is here to show off, when will he not take revenge at this time?
When Hu Ziming reached the front of the weak center, his speed suddenly soared, his body shook violently from side to side, and his ass swayed from side to side in an extremely coquettish manner, comparable to those ecstatic dancers.
The weak center was stunned for a moment, stupidly watching Hu Ziming perform the stunt of pedaling on a bicycle, and even forgot to do it defensively.
Everything on the field seemed to be eclipsed at this moment, only Hu Ziming's razor-sharp speed and erratic football shone brightly, and Hu Ziming's face with an arrogant and smug smile suddenly floated past the weak center.
"Haha...... Stupid, glare, right? This is another trick of mine, buddy! Although it is not mature, it is still more than enough to deal with your unpopular second goods. Hu Ziming stretched out his foot and kicked it complacently, ready to kick the ball in front, but this foot missed again.
"Huh? What's going on? ā
Hu Ziming was shocked, lowered his head and began to look for the ball, but he didn't look left and right, and then looked back at the weak center, the football that should be spinning under his feet, but now it was lying quietly at the feet of the center.
"Holy! No way? It's amazing, too! Hu Ziming was completely stunned, and was directly stunned, staring at the stunned center with wide eyes and disbelief.
What the hell is Nima doing? This is a bicycle stunt that he used, so gorgeous and so enchanting, but he was cracked by a stupid big man, isn't Nima a cheat? Could it be that this man is deliberately hiding from the depths? And then a pig and a tiger? Otherwise, this thing would be too weird, how could he snatch the ball without feeling it at all?
Hu Ziming was shocked and hurt here, and the weak center was actually confused, he was quite stunned in his heart, but he was stunned in place for fear, but he saw Hu Ziming's buttocks twisting and twisting, and his feet were still changing his footwork, looking like an acting clown.
The center was looking at it intently, Hu Ziming suddenly twisted and came to his approach, one was careless, the waist seemed to flash, such a flash, Hu Ziming dragged the old waist to flash to the back of the center, but the strange thing is that Hu Ziming's whole person was over, but he left the ball at his feet.
The black and white football lies quietly at the feet of the center, quiet like a beautiful woman.
"Huh? This guy seems to have left the ball for me on purpose, huh? Could it be that he is an undercover agent of our economic and trade class? The weak center speculated wildly, and Hu Ziming's strange behavior couldn't help but be thought so, otherwise there would be no other explanation why Hu Ziming would send the ball to the center's feet.
"Oh my God! Could it be that Hu Ziming was sent by the monkey to tease? Qian Yifei stood on the sidelines of the battle, and was really speechless when he saw this, covering his eyes helplessly with his hands, and he couldn't bear to look at it directly.
Except for Hu Ziming, who felt that his stunts were very handsome and gorgeous, everyone else saw Hu Ziming's clumsy sketch acting skills.
Everyone only saw Hu Ziming's body trembling, his left foot and right foot stumbling and exchanging, but the shaking was almost there, and the left and right feet tripped over each other, almost falling, he jumped over the center of the whole person, but he forgot to bring the ball over, making it like a farce, where is this football game!
"Hey, I finally know why our class lost so badly in football!" Xiong Qi shook his head helplessly and lamented, his eyes had already looked away, and he really couldn't look directly at Hu Ziming's stinky feet.
"I have to say that it also takes a certain amount of skill to be able to play football like Hu Ziming, I think the national team can send this guy to the enemy to wreak havoc, in this way, maybe our football in Shenzhou can still be saved." Qian Yifei said helplessly.
"Well, that's a good idea, but ...... Do people want this kind of scum? Xiong Qi had a trace of doubt on his face, and then shook his head affirmatively, "Hey, it seems that there is no drama, and people are not stupid." ā
Qian Yifei and Xiong Qi lamented, but the game here continued.
Hu Ziming was still stunned, the weak center had come to his senses, ran out with the ball, and passed the ball smoothly to his teammates.
Looking at the tall back of the weak center leaving, Hu Ziming was secretly surprised in his heart, looking at this girl's footwork and running speed, he was really not an ordinary person, the economic and trade class was really a hidden dragon and a crouching tiger, it seemed that he really looked down on others.
The economic and trade class seized Hu Ziming's mistake this time, and quickly launched a counterattack again, and the center of their own model worker desperately grabbed the ball, but the people in the economic and trade class also saw that there was only one strong opponent in the foreign language class, and two people came to defend the model worker center, and in the end, no matter how hard the model worker tried, it was useless, and the players of the economic and trade class broke directly into the penalty area of the foreign language class with the ball.
At this time, the goalkeeper of the foreign language class is the one who was substituted later in the morning, and has a good relationship with Hu Ziming, but unfortunately his hand is too slippery and he can't catch the ball at all.
The players who played in the afternoon, except for the model worker center, were almost all people who had a good relationship with Hu Ziming, and they all became related households in a good game.
The counteroffensive of the economic and trade class was unsurprisingly successful, the ball steadily drilled into the goal, and the score suddenly became 1:0.
"Ahem...... Everyone come here, the other party is already one point ahead of us, then we must be serious, they are still very powerful, don't underestimate the enemy, especially you, the center, don't run around the field, you have to concentrate on grabbing the ball, you know? If you can't grab the ball, you run blindly and waste so much physical energy, is it useless? Hu Ziming brazenly pointed to the only center forward on the field who played seriously.
The center forward was already sweating like rain at this time, and his clothes were soaked, but Hu Ziming had no sweat on his body, and he lost balls one after another on the field, and he actually accused himself of doing something wrong.
The center wiped the sweat that kept flowing from his face, and after holding it for a long time, he yelled at Hu Ziming: "Fuck your uncle!" What the hell! ā
The center's face was flushed, and it could be seen that he couldn't help but scold, no way, this breath didn't come out, and the center didn't have the heart to play.
The center forward is actually the best football player in Qian Yifei's class, and he didn't come to the football game in the morning because he had other projects, and he came to support his class when there were no projects in the afternoon.
He didn't like Hu Ziming in the first place, and he was even more angry after listening to the classmates talk about the results of the morning game, and he wanted to fight for the class a few more points in the afternoon game, but he didn't expect Hu Ziming to be so dish, and the dish was so intolerable that the center couldn't tolerate it, and he couldn't say that he was going to scold.