Fierce Tiger Shot?
The signature skill of the young footballer, AriHinata Kojiro?
Good heavens, killing football is not bad!
Since he had this move, Lin Xuan was even more confident!
Two balls were nothing. If there was enough time, he could hit it with two digits!
The free kicks in the team were usually given to Lin Xuan as he was the only one who had received professional training.
Standing near the center line, Lin Xuan observed the situation on the field.
Originally, he had planned to organize his teammates to launch an attack, but his classmates were a little listless.
On the one hand, after running for 80 minutes, these guys who lacked exercise were already exhausted. Some of them even had cramps.
On the other hand, they had lost two goals and had no hope of turning the tables. Naturally, everyone did not have any mood.
It seemed that there was no way to organize the offense. He still had to rely on himself to score goals.
On the other hand, they were equally indifferent.
These second-year students relied on the advantage of two balls. Each and every one of them was very relaxed, not putting Lin Xuan and the others in their eyes at all.
The two defenders were even chatting and laughing.
There was nothing wrong with it.
In the first 80 minutes, Lin Xuan and the others did not give the opponent too much pressure.
Their goalkeeper was even standing at the side, leisurely drinking water from a mineral water bottle!
The kickoff is about to start, brother, are you still drinking water?
Seeing this, the corners of Lin Xuan's mouth curled into an imperceptible smile.
Drinking water? Later, you will be copying the famous scene of Lifan's goalkeeper, Brother Drinks Water!
At this moment, the PE teacher had already put the whistle in his mouth. The match was about to resume!
……
It was just a free kick near the midline. No one cared about it in such a huge stadium!
It was just a competition during garbage time.
The cheerleaders of Grade One Class 11 were tired of shouting and sat on the bench listlessly.
"Qingyan, do you want to go shopping on Sky Street after school?”
"Qingyan?"
The other girls in the cheerleading squad were chattering about going to the mall after school, but they found Luo Qingyan staring at the court.
"Damn, what's there to see? We're going to lose anyway.”
"That's not right."
"Look at Lin Xuan," Luo Qingyan said in a cold voice,"his preparation posture is different.”
"Eh? Was there a difference? Isn't it just a kick?"
"No." Luo Qingyan shook her head and explained," Normally, you wouldn't stand so far away when passing the ball.”
"He left such a long run-up distance. He's obviously preparing to hit the goal!”
"What?"
This group of girls had nothing to do with football. Other than Luo Qingyan, she was the only true football fan.
Thus, Luo Qingyan naturally had her reasons for saying this.
But…shooting in the midfield?
Isn't this a little too sci-fi?
The cheerleading girls stared at the field in disbelief.
Luo Qingyan's eyes sparkled as she stared at Lin Xuan with great interest, not daring to blink for fear of missing a single moment.
Everyone present and outside the arena did not seem to realize what was going to happen.
Beep--
At this moment, the PE teacher blew the whistle for the kick-off of the free kick!
Lin Xuan started to run up a great distance away!
Only then did Zheng Long, the sports committee member, realize that something was wrong.
"What the f * ck? Brother Xuanzi? What are you doing?"
Not far away, the forward of Grade Two Class Three also realized Lin Xuan's intentions!
This guy was actually planning to shoot? What kind of joke was this?
Therefore, the vanguard simply put his hands on his waist and let the opponent shoot.
Let's see how accurate you can kick!
With half a field between them, even if they hit the goal, it would probably be weak and powerless, right?
As a result, the players from Class 3 remained unmoved.
Lin Xuan first slowly ran up, then gradually accelerated, and he deliberately controlled his pace!
Every single one of his songs was like a drumbeat, stepping on Luo Qingyan's heart!
Finally!
Lin Xuan's supporting foot stepped heavily on the left back of the football, like a stabilizing needle, firmly pressed into the turf!
Immediately after!
His right leg seemed to be filled with endless power as he lashed out at the football with a shocking momentum!
Thump!
The crisp sound of the ball hitting resounded throughout the stadium!
The ball turned into an afterimage and flew toward the goal like lightning!
"F * ck?"
"F * ck!"
"F * ck!"
It was only then that the players on the field and the audience realized what had happened!
Lin Xuan actually shot from dozens of meters away in the midfield!
The football was so fast that the players of Class 3 could only see a blur in front of their eyes. They could not see clearly at all!
Especially their center back. He heard a buzz and felt a strong wind brush past his ear, causing his face to go numb!
"What the hell is going over!"
Only the goalkeeper who was facing the football could see it clearly. The football was coming towards him. It was originally only a bean-sized dot, but it had already reached the front of the goal like lightning!
He even had an illusion, as if a giant tiger was pouncing on him!
Killing move, Tiger Style Shot!
He was even drinking water from a water bottle and did not even have time to react. He watched helplessly as the football drew an arc and fell heavily like a fallen leaf, hitting the net!
"The ball went in?"
"Huh? He entered just like that?"
"What happened?"
"He entered, he entered, he entered! Handsome!"
Luo Qingyan, who had witnessed the whole process, was so excited that her face turned red, and she waved her little fists crazily!
"Lin Xuanshuai! He's so handsome!"
The entire stadium fell into a dead silence, followed by cheers that broke through the heavens and earth!
Not only Grade One Class 11, but even Grade Two Class 3 and the passers-by were shouting at the top of their lungs!
This goal was too f * cking beautiful! World Wave!
Lin Xuan's teammates on the field were even crazier. They rushed toward Lin Xuan from all over the field and pounced on him!
Lin Xuan, who had scored the goal, was originally just standing there indifferently. However, he was suddenly pushed down by Zheng Long and couldn't help but fold up like an arhat.
The entire class was petrified.
"Wait, we got a goal?”
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