The strongest skill system

Ye Mo was also polite, took the ball and waited for Ge Dazhuang to come to him.

Ge Dazhuang said: "Let's start."

As soon as he finished speaking, a football flew past his ear in an instant.

Ge Dazhuang was stunned for a moment. Before he could react, this guy surnamed Ye... shot?

He really doesn't know how to play football. He thought he wanted to score a goal?
Too naive, right?
But when Ge Dazhuang was thinking this way, a strange voice came from the people watching.

"Damn, it's so coquettish."

"I'll go, can you get in here?"

"Damn it, luck?"

"It must be luck, I guess he stepped on a pile of shit before!"

Caring Rui happily said to Feng Timo: "Momo, so he really knows how to play football."

Feng Timo's furrowed brows also began to relax.

Obviously they all believed that this was Ye Mo's true skill.

Ge Dazhuang looked at the players next to him, and they all nodded, indicating that Ye Mo really scored the goal just now.

"This kid is lucky." Ge Dazhuang thought to himself, "You can score with just a random kick, and then I won't let you have a chance to shoot."

Thinking of this, Ge Dazhuang said to Ye Mo with a heroic look: "I'll just let you have a ball, come again."

He said so on the lips, but he has begun to become more cautious in his actions.

Hearing what Ge Dazhuang said, Ye Mo thought it was ridiculous, obviously his own strength was not good enough, but he still wanted to say that this goal was a kindness from him to himself.

Forget it, let you lose convincingly.

This kick-off, Ye Mo no longer shot directly, but started to break through with the ball.

There are also some hidden skills in the weakened version of Captain America's serum, which can dodge bullets at a high speed, and is naturally handy for ball control, which was already reflected in the last time he played basketball.

The soccer ball went far and near under Ye Mo's feet, but it always cleverly avoided Ge Dazhuang's interception.

Ye Mo controlled the ball freely, and Ge Dazhuang was forced back again and again by Ye Mo. Every time he wanted to go up to grab the ball, Ye Mo would always dodge skillfully, making it impossible for Ge Dazhuang to step down.

After retreating a certain distance, Ge Dazhuang was very surprised, "Damn, why does this ball seem to be a part of his body, and he can't even touch it?"

Some girls next to him also started to say: "What's wrong with the king of the ball? Is it because you are not feeling well today?"

"Da Zhuang must be giving the ball to that guy, so as not to be invincible when he gets it."

"Come on big, we all love you!"

Ge Dazhuang thought that if he retreated like this, he would retreat to the restricted area, so he stood still suddenly.

But at this moment, Ye Mo suddenly turned around, and the football quickly slipped between Ge Dazhuang's feet.

"Uh... how is this possible?" Ge Dazhuang was startled, with his own reaction speed, he actually let the ball pass between his feet?
Seeing this scene, the voice of cheering Ge Dazhuang stopped abruptly.

Then, Ye Mo tapped the football suddenly, and a white arc flew up from Ye Mo's feet, and quickly passed through the middle of the wreath.

Feng Timo's voice suddenly yelled: "Yeah, Ye Mo is so old, he's coming in again."

Guan Rui also called out: "Give him some color."

Ge Dazhuang was filled with resentment. When he scored a goal just now, Feng Timo never yelled at him like this. Why should he be a hooligan?

Seeing this situation, Pang Yingjun next to him began to make up his mind. At the same time, the teammates next to him also slowly moved closer to Pang Yingjun, as if they were trying to cover for him.

Of course, no one has noticed what's happening on their side for the time being.

At this time, Ye Mo suddenly kicked the ball towards Ge Dazhuang, and said: "It's no fun if I always serve, why don't you come."

Ge Dazhuang didn't expect Ye Mo to hide his secrets just now, so he let him kick off.

It's all right now, he has already lost two goals, if he loses again, he will have to do a handstand in a small triangle, so he doesn't try again.

Once you get the ball, start dribbling.

At the beginning, he thought Ye Mo would come over to grab the ball in some way, but he saw that Ye Mo actually stood at the penalty area line, blocking between himself and the flower ring.

Thinking of the long shot when he and Pang Yingjun just now, Ge Dazhuang aimed at the wreath on the high place and shot suddenly.

However, when the ball was about to reach above Ye Mo, Ye Mo suddenly jumped up, did a backflip, hooked the football with his right foot, and even hooked the football from the air.

Everyone was stunned.

The air seemed to freeze suddenly.

After a while, everyone reacted.

"This... what kind of action is this?"

"Cap?"

"Backmark?"

Everyone can't figure out how to call Ye Mo's action in football terms?
Completely amazed beyond words.

After landing, the ball was just outside the penalty area. Ye Mo tapped the football again, as if it was just a casual touch, but it flew into the wreath accurately.

time's up.

Ye Mo scored 3 points, and the small ball king Ge Dazhuang scored 0 points.

Ge Dazhuang pulled up his pants subconsciously, thinking in his heart: I will honestly do a handstand in a while, and everyone should think that I am willing to bet and admit defeat, and I am a person who will do what I say, right?

And he was still with Pang Yingjun.

Thinking of this, Ge Dazhuang looked over to where Pang Huanjun was just now.

My god, where did this guy go?

Looking around, there is no trace of him.

"Damn it, this bastard actually ran away?"

Ge Dazhuang suddenly felt a little lonely and helpless.

Pang Yingjun is from another school, and few people know him, so it doesn't matter if his words don't count.

But I am different, I am the little ball king of Jinning College, and I can't run.

At this moment, Ye Mo walked towards him and said, "Fortunately for you, Pang Yingjun ran away, so I won't pursue it with you."

After speaking, Ye Mo turned and left.

Ge Dazhuang seemed to suddenly remember something, and said, "Wait, I think you have been trained. If you have the guts, you will participate in this year's sports meeting!"

He was thinking that he couldn't win Ye Mo in football, so he had to win back face from other aspects.

This guy really doesn't admit defeat.

But Ye Mo was not interested in playing this boring game at all, so he shook his head and said, "It's boring, and who is the loser now? Who are you talking about?"

When Ye Mo said, he looked over fiercely, if he didn't know what to do, then let him stand on his head.

Of course, Ge Dazhuang didn't dare to provoke Ye Mo anymore, lest people would misunderstand that he was willing to bet and refused to admit defeat, so he became honest.

Back beside Feng Timo and the others, Caring Rui said: "Ye Mo, you should really agree to go to the sports meeting, and go and cut his spirit."

"Hehe." Ye Mo smiled and said, "I'd better save some energy and focus on thinking about life."

Feng Timo also said; "Perhaps it would be good to go to the sports meeting!"

Ye Mo looked like he was about to die: "You can forgive me."

Then the three left.