Before Lao Niu could speak, the hot-tempered one who had just pushed Zhang Chi said, "Aren't you capable? You have good footwork. Let's take penalty kicks at each other, three each. If I win,

, you bow and apologize to Lao Niu."

This request was not too much. A group of people looked at Zhang Chi. They were all college students and wanted to solve the problem in a civilized way. Although the fist fight was more lively, school discipline and rules did not allow them to do that.

Zhang Chi nodded: "Okay, I'll guard the goal first, don't bother, I'll let you kick three goals and then switch to me." He behaved very generously.

Sports committee member Zhang Zongqiang took off his gloves and handed them to him. Zhang Chi didn't want them, and he didn't know how to guard the goal. It didn't matter whether he had gloves or not.

As soon as the guy who pushed him just mentioned this, he understood that he was preparing to retaliate with others, and he took this opportunity to slap himself in the face. I want to see if it's yours.

My feet are hard or my face is hard.

Zhang Chi came to stand in front of the goal, looked at the guy who was about to shoot and said, "Brother, what's your name?"

"Li Jinlong!"

After saying that, he turned the football ball in his hand and put it on the penalty spot.

Li Jinlong is recognized as the number one striker in Shuimu, with accurate footwork and great strength. He took a few steps back, shook his neck, then took a running start, swung his legs, and fired a powerful volley. The football shot out like a cannonball.

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In fact, Zhang Chi had seen through Li Jinlong's purpose before he proposed this competition. He stood motionless. Now he hoped that this guy's footwork would be accurate enough and would not stray to other places.

As expected, Li Jinlong lived up to Zhang Chi's hopes. The football he volleyed with great force hit Zhang Chi's big face, making a muffled sound.

Most of the students watching at the scene closed their eyes subconsciously. The sound was so shocking that it slapped them in the face! It seemed as if there was a scene in front of them of Zhang Chi falling straight and dying heroically in the goal.

It doesn't hurt at all!

If Zhang Daxian's face with a defense power of 10,000+ can't even withstand a volley from Mizuki's number one striker, how can he survive in the world?

But he had to cooperate with the performance. If he showed his toughness from the beginning, someone might come between his legs the second time.

After this guy's face had an intimate contact with the ball, he sat down on the ground. His reaction was a little slow, but his acting was realistic, and he was not a professional actor. Besides, it was all from a long shot, and no one could see the specific details clearly.

Li Jinlong originally thought that this ball would make his nose bleed. It would teach this arrogant freshman a profound lesson and give his brothers a good vent, so the ball did not hit the goal. The goal was clear and it hit him directly in the face.

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To his disappointment, after Zhang Chi fell to the ground, he immediately stood up again, patted his butt and said, "It's okay, come on!" He was fine and the ball didn't go in.

Someone had good intentions and passed the ball to Li Jinlong. Li Jinlong took the ball and stood at the penalty spot again. Originally, you changed it one at a time. You are seeking death. You have to let me kick the first three kicks. Li Jinlong wondered if he had been merciful just now.

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With 2.0 eyes, I looked at the big, relaxed face from a distance. The round, moony face was almost unscathed.

Li Jinlong was depressed. I still didn't believe in this evil. He retreated even further this time.

Sports committee member Zhang Zongqiang was a little uneasy. He saw that Li Jinlong was competitive. Penalty kicks were nothing, but if he really beat someone up, the consequences would be serious. He reminded loudly: "Friendship comes first, competition comes second."

, you have already missed once."

Li Jinlong had already started to run, and this time the swing of his legs was obviously larger. Everyone could see that he was really angry. Before raising his feet, he glanced at Zhang Zhang's face. He volleyed vigorously, or aimed at Zhang Zhang's face.

, Peng! His footwork is so precise that Immortal Zhang praised him in his heart.

Like, like, I know in my heart that this is a second slap in the face, and the force of the impact this time is 50% greater than the last time.

The moment Li Jinlong touched the ball, Zhang Chi had already sensed that his attack power had reached 90, which proved that Li Jinlong had strong hostility towards him. After all, you are a senior, so it is impossible to deal with a junior student who has just entered school in this way.

That's so unkind. It's me. What if it were someone else? I couldn't have been kicked by you.

Immortal Zhang has a fire in his heart, his chest is hot, and the heat is continuously radiating to his limbs.

The football hit Zhang Chi hard on the face, and the sound was louder this time, like a rammer hitting the ground. Several girls onlookers couldn't bear to continue watching this cruel scene, and covered their eyes with their hands.

Many boys think of the scene of popping a watermelon with one punch and the red pulp flying everywhere.

Even Old Niu No. 6's heart sank. Don't let anyone die.

The football bounced off at high speed, and Zhang Daxian stood proudly in the goal, motionless, as steady as a mountain.

Li Jinlong was stunned. He had used all his strength in the kick just now. How could it be possible? Was the opponent stunned by his kick?

Sports committee member Zhang Zongqiang hurriedly ran towards the goal. He is a cadre of the student union. He will also be responsible if things get serious. Before he could get close, Zhang Chi had already waved his hand and said: "It's okay! Come on!" His voice was loud and energetic.

Full.

At this time, more and more students gathered beside the football field, and a voice came from the crowd: "Zhang Chi! Come on!"

Zhang Daxian heard this voice and was very familiar with it. He followed the sound and found that it was Shen Jiawei who had gone and returned. It turned out that Shen Jiawei saw a conflict happening here from the dormitory window, so he limped over to help with the support of his dormitory classmates.

From this point of view, Shen Jiawei is really very loyal.

When Shen Jiawei shouted, the girls who were watching also cheered for Zhang Chi. These girls did not hesitate to stand on the same side as the handsome guy. Of course, the handsome guy was Shen Jiawei.

Zhang Chi smiled. Although Shen Jiawei could not influence the victory or defeat, his arrival changed the hearts of the people at the scene. With the cheering of a group of girls, Zhang Chi felt as if he had suddenly arrived at the home court.

Li Jinlong took over the football and it was already the last goal. He failed to score the first two goals. If he still failed to score the third goal, he, the first striker of Shuimu, would be disgraced under the eyes of his classmates and return home defeated. The myth would be complete.

Disillusioned.

Li Jinlong took another look at the relaxed face. Although this guy had a mud mark on his face, his fur was not damaged and his smile was bright. How thick-skinned was he?

What people fear most is losing confidence. Li Jinlong has completely lost confidence. So what if his footwork is accurate? What if he can still shoot furiously and hit the ball in his face accurately? It won't do anything to others.

Damage effects.

Li Jinlong took a deep breath. There are only three things that can be done. No matter what, this kick cannot be directed at the opponent's face. He must hit a goal to regain some face.

Zhang Chi's eyesight was stronger than Li Jinlong's. Not only could he see his depressed expression, but he could also clearly see the hesitation in his eyes. He judged that Li Jinlong really wanted to shoot this time. Zhang Chi deliberately reminded Li Jinlong: "Hurry up.

ah!"

Li Jinlong slowly placed the football at the penalty spot. The originally light football now felt as heavy as a solid shot put.

Li Jinlong took a few steps back and took a run-up. He tried to deceive Zhang Zhang with a fake move, swinging his legs to a large extent, but when he touched the ball, he changed it into a clever lob. He wanted to prove that he was the best in water and wood.

The shooter didn't just get his name in vain, the goal was the goal.

Although Zhang Chi has no experience in guarding, his vision and judgment are second to none. After learning from Xie Zhongjun as his teacher, he has unknowingly deepened his understanding of martial arts a lot.

Xie Zhongjun took him in because of his adaptability. It was really difficult for Li Jinlong to use fake moves to deceive Zhang Chi.

The moment the football flew out, Zhang Chi had already accurately judged the flight path of the ball. He could deduce from the speed of the ball that the force this time was not great.

Under the attention of everyone, Zhang Chi, who had been standing still waiting for a slap in the face, suddenly moved to the left and took the initiative to cut off the flight path of the football with his big face.

The noise was much quieter this time. Li Jinlong looked sad, and his mind was full of questions. How could this happen? Why did he use his face to catch the ball? He didn't care about his face so much? A line of words suddenly appeared in his heart - people have no shame.

Then invincible!

"come on!"

"Love you!"

"mwah!"

A group of girls cheered on the sidelines for fear of chaos, shouting "I love you" at the top of their lungs, but their eyes were fixed on the handsome new school boy Shen Jiawei.

Immortal Zhang feels like he has been deceived. Can he be any more hypocritical? I believe that you love me. It is better to believe that an old sow can go to heaven by flapping her ears. How come my charm has not increased at all?

He has always been unstable in terms of charm value. When he first started school, it went down all the way, reaching the lowest level of 17. Later, it skyrocketed. When he stepped forward to save Xu Wanqiu, his charm value reached the peak of 69 since he came to earth. But

Since then, it has started to decline again, and is currently fluctuating around 30.

He originally thought that joining the student union and becoming a member of the dormitory management department would greatly increase his charm value, but it seems to be useless so far. The reason is that in the eyes of others, he is just a follower in the dormitory management department, unless he serves as a member of the department.

Only by mastering can the charm value be greatly improved. This charm value is relatively stable. As long as you hold the position for one day, it will remain the same for one day.

Zhang Chi picked up the football and walked towards the penalty spot with a smile. Li Jinlong took the glove from Zhang Zongqiang with a gloomy face. It was agreed in advance that each player would score three goals. He didn't score a single goal. Now it was his turn to switch places.

Recalling Zhang Chi's kick to Lao Niu just now, which caused his nose to bleed, I felt a little guilty in my heart. However, Li Jinlong still had a good goalkeeping skills. He stood up in front of the goal and opened his hands to prepare for the attack.

Zhang Chi walked to the penalty spot with leisurely steps, put the football gently on the penalty spot, and looked at Li Jinlong with squinted eyes. Li Jinlong could feel the heat emanating from this guy from a distance of 12 yards.

Strong murderous aura.

"Come on!" The old cow with two sanitary napkins stuffed in his nostrils loudly cheered for his best friend.

When Li Jinlong saw the miserable condition of this guy, he couldn't help but shudder in his heart. He really regretted it. Did I lose my mind? I thought I had offended a bronze. Who would have thought that this guy is a super king?

Sports committee member Zhang Zongqiang just now matched Zhang Chi with the first-year student who had recently joined the student union.

Even though Zhang Chi had only been in school for a few days, his reputation had already spread in the student union, mainly because of the changes in the dormitory management department. Many people inside had already regarded what happened in the dormitory management department as a coup, and Zhang Chi was the one who took the lead in this coup.

The Guards in front, but more importantly, Hong Sicheng was too stupid and went out of his mind to bite everywhere. No one sympathized with his current fate.

Even if Zhang Zongqiang did not understand this information, what he saw on the spot made him dare not take the junior student lightly. He reminded loudly: "Classmate Zhang Chi, as long as you score one goal, you will win."

On the surface, he was reminding Zhang Chi, but in fact, he was aiming at Li Jinlong. He had seen the power of Zhang Chi's kick just now, and he did not want to see what happened to Lao Niu's face happen again. Just now, Li Jinlong kicked the ball on Zhang Chi with three consecutive kicks.

On the face, now that the opportunity has fallen into someone else's hands, he will definitely retaliate in kind.

Zhang Chi did not take a run-up on the spot. In Li Jinlong's impression, there was a Serie A striker named Signori who had this style of penalty kick. He did not need a run-up but was very heavy and the ball he kicked was like a cannonball. He became more and more unsure.

Could it be that this guy is really a king?

Zhang Daxian moved his ankles and locked his eyes on Li Jinlong's face. Li Jinlong's body kept shaking. Now he no longer thought about whether he could prevent the ball. All he thought about was how to prevent him from hitting it accurately.

Hit me in the face.
To be continued...