God-level great pharmacist

Chapter 815 Do You Want To Be So Arrogant?
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Seeing the football rolling in the goal, everyone was shocked. If the first goal was ignorant, then the second goal was definitely not a coincidence.

"yeah!"

"Another goal, two goals."

"I chased two goals in the first 10 minutes, and there are still 10 minutes left. If you have a chance, let's tie the score. Boss Li, come on, it's all up to you."

"Pinch me and tell me this isn't a dream."

The fans in the audience were boiling again, shouting Li Dong's name.

"Li Dong, Li Dong, Li Dong..."

If the previous goal was a relief, then this second goal was a bit relieved, especially seeing the British fans and players in a daze, it made people want to laugh.

Where did the previous pride go?Where did the previous arrogance go?
Hehe, I didn't expect to be slapped in the face so soon, right?
"Two goals!" In the stands, the richest man stood up happily, applauding non-stop.

Wonderful, really wonderful.

All the long-range shots in the middle circle of the two feet have been scored. This is not something that everyone can do. You must know that the goalkeeper of the opponent is a professional goalkeeper, one of the top five goalkeepers in the world. Even if the opponent is not serious and careless, It is not easy to score two goals in a row.

"I think, judging from the current time and Li Dong's state, at least two goals can be scored." An entrepreneur next to him said excitedly.

Yes, there are still 10 minutes. With the scoring speed just now, let alone two goals, it is normal to score four more goals. There is no way, who made Li Dong's state so good?
You can score while standing in the middle circle. If you go out of the middle circle and run to the penalty area to catch the ball, is that okay?
"Diwen, it's two goals." The richest man said to an entrepreneur in the UK, and held out two fingers at the same time.

"Isn't it just two goals? What's the fuss? There are still four goals." Di Wen reminded with a sullen face.

Yes, there are still four goals before the two teams can tie. However, the people on the British side are all sullen, and they no longer have the original complacency and sense of superiority. Obviously they are leading on the scene, but from their faces No victor's joy in sight.

"What the hell are they doing on the field?" Diwen yelled at the British staff on the side, "Don't tell them, hurry up and score for me?"

"Yes."

The most shocking thing is of course the British goalkeeper. He has been playing goalkeeper for more than ten years. He has participated in both the club league and the national team. , are the top athletes in the world, facing countless shots.

But even so, it was the first time I encountered these two shots like today.

It's not that he hasn't encountered banana balls and elevator balls before, but it's the first time he has encountered such a distance and can kick them so fast. Of course, the most important point is that football is like an eye. It seems that the movement trajectory will only change when it is in front of him, which is also the main reason why he made wrong judgments twice.

He couldn't help but look at the man in the stadium, who the hell is he?
Li Dong didn't celebrate after scoring the goal. He turned his head and looked around, then walked to Grant's side, looked at him and said, "Two goals."

"What about two goals? We scored six goals." Grant said loudly, his attitude was not only unconvinced, but also very bad, with a look of complete embarrassment.

"I mean, I scored two goals and you only scored one goal." Li Dong said lightly.

"So what? Football is a team sport, not an individual sport. On the football field, teamwork is the most important thing. I admit that the two goals you scored just now were wonderful, but you alone, Can we win our entire team?" Grant said.

Li Dong glanced at the opponent. If he wanted to, he could win the opponent's team in minutes.

Seeing that Li Dong didn't speak, Grant became more and more proud. He stretched out a slap and a finger, and said to Li Dong, "Six goals, we scored six goals, you..." Grant was complacent, and saw Li Dong turned around and left again, Grant frowned angrily, "Hey, can you listen to me?"

"It's not too late to talk after the game."

The English midfielder kicks off.

Grant expressed his eagerness, he is a person who wants to express himself, otherwise he would not be jealous when he sees more applause and cheers than him.

"Here!" Grant rushed into the penalty area quickly, he only scored one, and the man had already scored two, he wanted to make another one as quickly as possible, and blocked the man's mouth so that the other party would never Law to demonstrate in front of him.

The British players made a small two-for-one cooperation on the left. They could have continued to break through, but saw Grant kept yelling, so they kicked the ball over.

Grant was happy, thinking that his chance to perform had come, and was about to step forward to meet him, when a figure suddenly jumped out of his side and stood in front of him, looking at him face to face.

stare!
Grant was taken aback, and when he saw the person clearly, he immediately frowned, "Why are you again?"

Li Dong raised his foot slightly, stopped the ball with his heel, and stepped on his foot, "Isn't it a surprise, isn't it a surprise?"

Surprise fart!

Grant raised his foot to kick the ball at Li Dong's feet. At the point where he was about to touch, Li Dong suddenly swung the football backwards and slammed a big kick towards the British half.

Again?

Grant's brows were already frowned. The first two long-range shots were at least past the midfield line. They were in the English half, but the current position is at the top arc of the Huaxia side's penalty area. He said it was a clearance. Believe it, but if it was a shot, he would not believe it if he was killed, because it was too far and too high, and when the ball fell, it had no strength.

"If you can score this goal, I will... Hey, where are you?"

Grant just looked back, but found that the person in front of him was gone. After looking carefully, he found that the person had already run away quickly.

Him, is he chasing the ball?
Autobiography, self-acceptance?
"Look, Boss Li has run away again!"

"So fast!"

"Is he stepping on hot wheels?"

Everyone in the stands was dumbfounded.

Open your own feet and run to catch the ball by yourself?How fast does this have to go?Moreover, everyone has never seen such a player.

Even Bolt wouldn't play like this.

"Fuck, I'm really catching up."

"No, there are two defenders blocking the front, and the goalkeeper has also come out. This is in the penalty area. The goalkeeper can catch it with his hands, but Boss Li can't grab it."

"Ah, he jumped up, he got the header, no, he is going to hit the goal with a header."

Everyone was watching Li Dong's performance, and saw Li Dong jumping high from the goalkeeper and the two defenders to hit the ball, and the football bounced directly to the empty goal.

Swish!
"Entered?"

"Shit, is this okay?"

Li Dong landed steadily on the ground, looked at the football that had rolled into the goal, looked for Grant while walking, and finally saw him in the middle circle.

"Hey, what did you just say?"

"I……"

Grant blushed, and finally said nothing, but he was suspicious in his heart.

"Is he fucking human?"

Midfield, the British kick-off.

Li Dong stood in front of the ball, looked at the two British players who were about to kick off, and said calmly, "Kick it, I'm going to steal it!"

The British players were speechless.

Do you want to be so arrogant?

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(End of this chapter)