165: C165 Not for Victory but for Honor

C165 Not for Victory but for Honor

"Beep, beep, beep."

The referee's whistle rang out.

The score of the match was rewritten!

1: 0!

Qin Luo led Year 3, Class 7, leading the training team!

The ball went in!

Looking at the celebratory opponents, Yuan Jie's face was ashen, and he slumped to the ground in a somewhat dispirited manner.

The undefeated record of the training team had been broken, and his invincible legend had also been broken!

"No, we can't just let it go like this!" After a long while, Yuan Jie slowly stood up from the ground.

He waved to the people around him and pointed at Qin Luo. "You can lose the ball, but you must not let Qin Luo get away with it."

Yes, he could lose the ball, but Qin Luo would definitely not feel good!

Everyone nodded and looked at Qin Luo sharply.

"Beep, beep, beep ~"

The competition began once again.

This time, no one dared to underestimate Qin Luo.

As long as he held the ball, there would definitely be three or even more people surrounding him, blocking his path.

"Qin Luo! If you have the ability, then charge over!" Yuan Jie's face was ferocious, his eyes had already turned red.

Breakthrough? Was it very difficult?

Qin Luo kicked the ball under his feet, and it passed through Yuan Jie's crotch.

It went through his crotch!

Yuan Jie was shocked. He really wanted to block Qin Luo's path, even if he had to eat a yellow card. He wanted to block Qin Luo, but before he could do anything... He only felt a blur in front of his eyes. Qin Luo had already forced himself out of their encirclement.

In the next moment, Qin Luo broke through the defense of three people and went straight for the goal.

The human ball was split, and it pierced through the crotch!

At this moment, there was no sound at all on the noisy court. The entire court could be heard with a pin drop.

Lift your foot! Shoot.

The ball shot out like a cannonball.

The ball was very fast. Before the goalkeeper could react, the ball had already crossed the line. The ball even hit the net for a few seconds before landing.

At this moment, whether it was the Underachiever of Grade 12 Class 7, the principal Zhou Youwei, or the coach of the municipal sports team, Li Yi, they were all stunned.

The strength of the hard ball was terrifying!

It was not even inferior to the professional football players of the municipal sports team.

"Beep, beep, beep ~"2

Following the referee's whistle, the score was changed once again. Grade 12 Class 7 once again gained the upper hand!

2: 0!

Looking at the football in his net pocket, the anger in Yuan Jie's heart burned brighter and brighter!

As long as he was given a bomb, he would throw it at Qin Luo without hesitation.

Unfortunately, he didn't have a bomb.

But he had someone!

With another wave of his hand, the members of the training team immediately surrounded him.

"Captain, what should we do?"

"He's too strong. Why don't we just forget about it?"

"If we kick him, no one will be able to withstand it."

"No, we're the training team. If we can't even defeat them, then what are we training for?"

... ""

For a moment, everyone started to retreat.

Qin Luo was too scary.

"Shut up!" Yuan Jie's face darkened, and he flew into a rage out of humiliation.

"If three people can't do it, then let's attack together!"

"I would like to see if he has three heads and six arms, or if he has steel bones and iron bones, and can withstand so many of us taking turns to take care of him."

Yes, there were eleven people in Grade 12 Class 7, but only Qin Luo could fight. As long as they could take care of him, not to mention 2: 0, even if it was 3: 0, 4: 0, 5: 0, they could still catch up to him!

"This..."

Everyone looked deeply at Yuan Jie, then nodded their heads heavily.

"Captain, we know what to do!"

At this moment, they were no longer fighting for victory, but for honor!

The middle lane started.

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