556: C556 Drank the False Wine?

C556 Drank the False Wine?

"I don't know. It was very sudden." Peng Anhao was still in a dazed state.

He was clearly about to shoot, but the ball suddenly disappeared and was snatched away by the sleeping fatty.

That fatty was at least ten meters away from him. How fast could he run in an instant?

"Don't just stand there. Hurry up and go back to defense!" Lee Dongfang stood at the side and shouted. Since the other party was about to break through the forbidden zone, why were all these players standing there like idiots?

"It's hard to believe for a large audience, is this really a match between a professional team and an amateur team?"

The beautiful reporter watched as Fann Xi flew past with his ball, which no one could stop, and pounced onto the opponent's restricted area. Then, she saw that the gatekeeper of the Eastern Tomb Team was standing guard, his legs actually trembling as he said excitedly: "Perhaps there will really be an extremely intense match today, even his Penglai Football Team is not as weak as we imagined. Instead, it's very strong, very strong. "Sigh!"

The beautiful reporter was so excited that she almost took off her clothes in front of everyone. Just as she was about to reach the peak of her excitement, she saw Fann Xi suddenly bringing the ball back with him.

"What the hell is going on?"

"That's right, shoot!"

"What are you doing here? Can you play football?!"

The spectators outside of the stage were also boiling, waiting for the moment made the shot, but he turned back instead.

If there was a stone, a rotten cabbage, an egg, a gun, he would beat the bastard to death.

Wang Weijie and the others were also stunned, and Wang Weijie was especially nervous among them. Could it be that Fann Xi had taken the wrong medicine and wanted to kick the ball into his goal?

"Fann Xi, you're crazy, why did you come back?" Wang Weijie could not help but curse at Fann Xi, "You pounce on the street, opposite, opposite!"

Ge Wen and the rest were also trembling in fear. Look at me, I look at you, are you trying to defend or not?

However, Fann Xi was his own teammate and did not try to defend as he watched him bring the ball into his own team's restricted area.

Ah Niu continued sleeping, Ann Sudong raised his head and looked at the clouds, the other disciples were busy with their own things, no one bothered with Fann Xi.

"What's going on?" The leaders of the East Tomb team also saw the confused look on his face. They didn't know what was going on. That fool was about to break through their team's gate, but he actually turned around and ran towards their own team's gate.

"Idiot, that's a fool!" Lee Dongfang pointed at Fann Xi and laughed.

"Should we chase them?" The East Tomb players turned to look at their coach.

This was the first time he encountered such a situation while playing football for a few years.

Those who had Dark Dragon Balls would only be attacked by their opponents and then accidentally put into the ball. However, this situation was very special, and it could be said that they had never heard of it before.

"Senior brother, no one is chasing you anymore."

When Ann Sudong saw that the members of the Eastern Tomb Team were all standing still and prepared to admire Fann Xi's super giant dragon, he couldn't bear to watch any longer and said those words lazily.

"I'll go left or right, left or right …"

Fann Xi's mouth was mumbling, he was startled upon hearing Ann Sudong's words, and turned his head to see that no one had caught up with him.

"The No. 8 Player stopped. What is he doing? Did you drink fake wine before today's match and wake up now? " When the beautiful reporter saw Fann Xi stop, she heaved a sigh of relief and broadcast live outside the stage.

"I thought he could kick a dragon."

"Tsk, how boring."

"What the hell? Is this a football match?"

"That's right, those guys from the Eastern Tomb football team are also trash. They usually flatter others with their strength, but they actually let the forward of an unknown team enter and kill them all back and forth."2

"..."

Although the words of the spectators outside the stage were like this, everyone was still very interested. At least their Penglai Football Team wasn't weak at all.

With one foot on the ball, Fann Xi stirred the hearts of countless of spectators. Pointing to the members of the Eastern Ling football team, he shouted, "What are you all standing around for, to snatch the ball!"

I fall!

Countless people were completely powerless to retort.

"He wants to humiliate us?" Peng Anhao was a rather conceited person, and although he was conceited, he did not underestimate his opponent. However, being provoked by his opponent in such a way, the veins on his forehead could not help but throb.

The captain was also grinding his teeth, "Isn't he just a trash striker from a trash team? Why are you acting so arrogantly? Brothers, if he dares to come to our half again, he'll stop the ball!"

"Alright!"

The Dong Ling Team players were all excited, but they were not idiots. They could tell that Fann Xi had some skills, and was no longer looking down on him like he did in the beginning.

Fann Xi grinned, raising his head to look at the clouds in the sky, "I'm just like that cloud, how are you going to catch me?"

"This is a competition, not a poetry recitation competition, right?"

"Yeah, can you have a bit of professional ethics!"

The audience shouted.

"As far as you know, as far as you know, tsk, I'm a poet and also a football expert!"

Fann Xi proudly touched his nose, he raised his head and looked at the Dong Ling Team members, and suddenly bellowed: "Are you guys ready?"

"…"

"I'm going up when you're ready!"

"…"

"Tsk, you're all silent, how boring. Why are you all looking at me with red eyes?" Fann Xi looked at them in curiosity, his legs fiddled with the ground as he ran out of the room with his football.

"He's here. Guard him!" The leader was ready and ready. He raised his hand, "Disperse, block!"

"I'm a cloud in the sky. Can you catch a cloud?" Fann Xi heaved a long sigh.

"Don't listen to him, he's trying to distract us and stop us!" The captain really wanted to kick him to death, but it was a pity that there were so many spectators watching.

"Mr Ann, quickly let your senior brother score. He ran a round around the football field." Cui Yong couldn't bear to watch any longer, the entire audience had nothing to do with them, they had only come to watch the show.

"I can finally sleep in peace." Ah Niu revealed a gratified smile.

Ann Sudong raised his head 45 degrees and looked at the sky, the referee really wanted to give him a red card to get out, but seeing that the entire stadium was filled with Penglai soccer's number eight ball, followed by a group of East Tomb players playing behind him, giving Ann Sudong a red card did not seem to be meaningful, nor did he feel like wasting that time.

"Captain, I can't run anymore." A player from the East Tomb team was panting heavily as he squatted on the ground, shaking his head while sweating profusely.

"I can't do it either. Captain, this kid can't run away anymore. He can't catch up to us at all."

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