C166 I'm Sorry I Have a Lot of Skills
Open in the middle.
The game started again.
This time, before Qin Luo could catch the ball, he was already surrounded by a few people.
They did not care about the movement of the football at all. They only had Qin Luo in their eyes. As long as they could control him, it would be the same as winning the game!
"Kid, I want to see how awesome you are!"
How awesome?
Sorry, very awesome, quite awesome.
Qin Luo smiled faintly and widened his eyes. He turned into a ray of light and broke through the crowd's encirclement.
In just ten seconds, he had left everyone far behind.
The speed of a hundred meters flying person was just that fast.
"Pass the ball here!" Qin Luo raised his right hand and shouted at a tall boy in the same team.
His name was Ding Jun. He was the sports committee member of Grade 12 Class 7. Besides Qin Luo, he was also the second target of the training team.
Hearing Qin Luo's request, Ding Jun raised his head and looked at him. After hesitating for a moment, he directly kicked.
Seeing this scene, the people of the training team laughed in disdain.
Qin Luo was in front of them, and there was no defensive team behind him. As long as Qin Luo dared to catch the ball, he would definitely cross the line!
However, things did not go according to the script that they had expected.
At that moment, they widened their eyes, as if they had seen a ghost.
When Qin Luo saw his teammate pass the ball, he immediately turned around and ran. The speed of the short-distance cannon champion was pushed to the limit.
Reversed jump!
Everyone was shocked. They wanted to stop him, but it was already too late.
The ball drew a perfect arc in the air and landed directly under Qin Luo's feet.
In just a few seconds, Qin Luo had run 20 meters and successfully crossed the line!
However, Qin Luo's performance was far from over.
Qin Luo stopped the ball with his right foot and rushed forward, "Thomas Spinning."
After dodging a few times, he had already left the others far behind.
Looking at the menacing Qin Luo, the goalkeeper's face turned pale and his body trembled uncontrollably.
Once, twice, thrice...
In a short period of ten minutes, Qin Luo had already shot three times in a row.
He really wanted to ask Qin Luo, Classmate, can we still have fun?
"Bang! With a sound, Qin Luo kicked the door.
The soccer ball jumped high, quickly exceeding the beam.0
"Hahaha! It finally missed!" Yuan Jie's pale face was filled with shock. Red, he couldn't suppress the excitement in his heart.
"Phew ~" The audience in the stands let out a long sigh of relief.
In the end, Qin Luo still missed! This was good, very good... They could still be friends with Qin Luo...
"Young people need to be polished..." The corner of Li Yi's mouth curled up, and a faint smile appeared on his face.
When a tree is exposed to the wind, it must be blown away by the wind...
Although this kick had missed its target, it had a far-reaching impact on his future path!
But in the next moment, everyone was stunned!
They saw that the ball, just as it was about to reach beyond the beam, suddenly fell down and flew straight towards the goal.
"How is this possible!" Li Yi's legs could no longer support the weight of his body and he directly fell down.
He climbed straight up, and then fell straight down.
This is "elevator ball!"
This was the ultimate move of the world's football teacher, Crowe!
But now, he actually appeared under Qin Luo's feet, in the Beishan Fourth Middle School's sports field.
On the court.
A group of training players had completely collapsed to the ground. Their faces were pale, and their eyes were dull. They had completely lost hope in Qin Luo and the others.
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