A Talent!
Seeing Zhong Wenze rushing over, Zhang Ye simply did not care. He silently prayed that the Bad Luck BUFF would be stronger and directly kicked the football towards the goal.
There was no trace of accuracy in this ball. Strictly speaking, Zhang Ye was simply kicking randomly. He did not even look carefully at where the goal was.
The goalkeeper was already on guard. When he saw the football fly up, he quickly stretched out his hand and patted the football. However, he did not expect a gust of wind to come out of nowhere. The football moved a little sideways and hit him directly in the face, bouncing up.
Another person jumped up and tried to block the ball with his body, but he was slapped in the face by the falling goalkeeper's hand and fell down with his head back.
The football hit the crossbar and bounced back with a bang. It hit the back of another person's head and fell to the ground.
Then, under everyone's gaze, the football slowly rolled into the goal.
He entered again!
He even made those three people lie down!
" The number one football star of National Normal University has been born!"
"Too awesome, you can actually enter like this!”
Outside the arena, a bespectacled middle-aged man's eyes lit up when he saw this scene.
Such a jinx stood on the stage and did not even need to move before the other party had to admit defeat!
"This student."
The middle-aged man looked left and right. He was surrounded by a group of shouting boys. No one paid any attention to his question.
Helpless, he could only walk to the stands and say to a little fatty sitting there,"This student, do you know the name of the boy on the field?”
The little fatty turned around and saw the middle-aged man who looked like a teacher. He was stunned and said,"What is it? What did you say? What do you want? I didn't hear you just now!"
The middle-aged man pointed at Zhang Ye and asked again,""Do you know the boy inside?”
"Oh! I know him! His name is Zhang Ye."
This little fatty was Zhang Ye's roommate, Wang Xin.
Wang Xin thought that he would lose the game for sure, but he didn't expect that although Zhang Ye didn't seem to know how to play football, he actually had a buff that directly made the opposing players kneel.
Wang Xin had already decided in his heart that if anyone offended him in the future, he would push Zhang Ye to that person's side!
"History major?"
The middle-aged man slapped his thigh and sighed,""What a good seedling. Instead of playing football, he came to study history! This is clearly casting pearls before swine!"
Then, he stomped his feet and said with determination,"No, I have to talk to him!”
"Kneeling again!"
"Kneeling again!"
There was another round of rhythmic cheers in the field. Without asking, Wang Xin and the middle-aged man knew that Zhang Ye must have scored again.
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The crowd outside the field was completely neutral. They were only here to watch the show and cheer for the side that scored.
Of course, they were all waiting to see how many times Zhang Ye could make these people kneel.
The current score of both sides was 7:5!
However, at this moment, the five minutes set by the Unlucky BUFF was up.
This time, it was really because Zhong Wenze was careless.
Zhang Ye was speechless.
When he passed by Da Xiong, Da Xiong, whose face was still in pain, hurriedly ran to the side. It was as if it was not safe to be within one meter of Zhang Ye. He insisted on retreating two meters away.
Zhang Ye's journey was very lively. Wherever he passed by, those people would avoid him as if they had seen the God of Plagues!
F * ck!
Do you guys have to do this?
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