interstellar football

Chapter 4
A football hit the table vigorously, Mu Yunfeng pressed it with his hands, his face was as cold as ice, and there were three school football players standing behind him, also with unkind faces.

Mu Yunfeng finally found out that the most beautiful football was played by the guards.

For daring to fool him in person, Mu Yunfeng's chest was already filled with anger.

"Who the hell are you playing prestige in front of!"

Fatty Huang stood up with a groan, Xiaodou's eyes gleamed fiercely, and the unfinished half bowl of rice slammed onto Mu Yunfeng's head with a slap.

Mu Yunfeng didn't expect Fatty Huang to be so fierce. The two of them had no contact with each other before, and they were stunned by the fact that they were deprived of jobs.

"Fatty who are you? How dare you hit someone in the school cafeteria!"

The three players behind Mu Yunfeng quit, and rolled up their arms and sleeves to fight.

"How about beating people! Come on if you are not convinced! You choose singles and group fights!"

Fatty Huang yelled like thunder. He didn't want to study anymore, and he was running to be expelled from the school.

"stop!"

Mu Yunfeng came back to his senses, reached out to wipe the rice grains off his face, glared at the guards and said, "Tonight, you and I will have a penalty shootout in the school gymnasium!"

It turned out that Mu Yunfeng was here to fight, and he insisted on pretending to be a bullshit to annoy the fat yellow man.

After finishing the gauntlet, Mu Yunfeng turned to look at Fatty Huang, and said coldly, "You will be expelled for daring to hit someone in the school cafeteria."

"Mu Yunfeng, try it. Don't think that your grandpa is the principal. Why don't you go outside the school to inquire about it. How many times have I fought with people? If you dare to fire me, I will kill my leg right now." Give you a discount..."

Fatty Huang picked up the stool and swung it at Mu Yunfeng's head, but was grabbed by the guards and turned around to forcefully pull him outside the cafeteria.

Fighting guards is not good, but the force of pulling people is not small, like a strong bear, pulling Fatty Huang out of the cafeteria in a moment.

Mu Yunfeng and the four of them were stunned. They didn't expect that Fatty Huang would dare to hit someone. The stool he picked up really wanted to break Mu Yunfeng's legs.

In the afternoon, Fatty Huang's father came to the school to take Fatty Huang away. The guards were sad for the whole afternoon, knowing that Fatty Huang had been expelled from the school.

When school was over in the evening, two players stopped the guard at the door of the classroom.

"What's the matter with you?" the guard asked knowingly, looking at the two of them.

"Mu Yunfeng is waiting for you in the gymnasium, come with us."

They are acquaintances with each other, and they were once teammates on the field. The two players did not humiliate the guards, and turned around to lead the way with a word.

The guards followed with their heads down, holding the football under their armpits, holding back their anger.He wanted to defeat Mu Yunfeng with football, and express his anger for Fatty Huang.

The fight in the canteen at noon was caused by Mu Yunfeng first, and even if they were punished, both of them should be fined. As a result, Fatty Huang was fired, but Mu Yunfeng was fine, obviously bullying others.

In the gymnasium, all the school football players were present. Mu Yunfeng was wearing a No. 11 jersey and was 1.8m tall looking down at the guards.

"We will win or lose with five goals. If you lose, you will tell the media tomorrow that you kicked that goal."

"Did you lose?"

The guard raised his head and asked back, Mu Yunfeng was taken aback, and didn't know how to answer for a moment.

He didn't think about it at all, because he wouldn't lose, and the guard's football skills were the worst in the school football team, so there was no possibility of winning.

"If you lose, tell your grandfather to let Fatty Huang come back to study."

"it is good."

Mu Yunfeng agreed without hesitation, not taking the conditions raised by the guards seriously.

Player No. 7 Zhou Gaorui came, with a whistle on his chest, looked at the two of them and said, "I am the referee. You two have five chances to shoot each goal. The two sides take turns to shoot at each other. The running distance must not exceed five meters. No one is allowed." Fake action, I hope you two can complete this penalty shootout with a fair competitive attitude."

Zhou Gaorui then took out a coin and held it flat with his hand, looking at Mu Yunfeng.

"I choose the front."

After Mu Yunfeng finished speaking, Zhou Gaorui tossed the coin vigorously, and it landed head-on.

"I'll guard the gate first."

The guard put down his schoolbag, walked towards the goal with the football, stood in the center of the goal and looked at the football placed on the penalty arc.

There is only one net in the stadium, which is designed for players to practice shooting. The total area is less than half the size of the court. The goal area, penalty area, and penalty arc are all available.

Mu Yunfeng walked to stand 5 meters behind the free throw arc and stood at a 60-degree angle with the goal. He looked at the guard with cold eyes, his face full of arrogance.

With good technique and strong legs, he is sure to win.

"Are you ready?" Zhou Gaorui looked at the guards.

"Ready."

After the guard finished speaking, Zhou Gaorui put the whistle in his mouth, paused for five seconds and blew it with a "beep".

Mu Yunfeng's arrogant face suddenly became serious, his upper body leaned forward, and he took a big step towards the free throw arc.

He is very dedicated, and although he has the confidence to win, he still uses all his strength to run up.

When there was still 1.5m away from the football, Mu Yunfeng stepped forward with his front foot, swung his back foot sharply, and tilted his body to one side at the same time, giving full play to the advantages of his long legs, twisting his waist and slamming the football with the outside of his instep.

Hearing the sound of "bang", the standing football arced out and went straight to the upper left corner of the goal, and the castration was quite fierce.

This is Mu Yunfeng's strength, not only his strength, but also his technique, the whole movement is very coherent.

Of course, he is still a scumbag in the football world, far from a perfect shot, and the arc of the ball with the outside of his foot is also small, which has nothing to do with the word tricky.

The moment Mu Yunfeng swung his foot, the guards guessed that he would kick the ball outside the arc, because he has long legs and strong strength, and he will use his strengths to hit the ball with the back of his foot. The target of the attack should be the left side of the goal, but he can't be sure. Is it the upper corner or the lower corner.

The guard was ready to go, his star eyes were fixed on Mu Yunfeng's kick. At the moment when the football flew up, the guard had already rushed to the upper left corner of the goal. His judgment was very accurate, and he stopped the football with his eyes of victory. Look at Mu Yunfeng.

"beep"

Zhou Gaorui blew his whistle as if the two sides exchanged positions.

The guard walked to the penalty arc and put the football away, and continued to walk 5 meters diagonally, feeling very happy.

Because the penalty kick is very difficult to intercept, I can block a goal, which has established the hope of victory.

Mu Yunfeng, on the other hand, had a cold face. He walked to the goal and turned to look at the guards, with anger burning in his body.

The first penalty was intercepted, which made him extremely unhappy.

The other school football players couldn't believe that the guards could stop Mu Yunfeng's penalty kick. He reached out like this, is he still the worst player?

All eyes focused on the guard, full of incomprehension.

"Are you ready?"

Zhou Gaorui looked at Mu Yunfeng and asked as usual. When he got the answer, he blew his whistle with a beep.

It was the guard's turn to run up, and he also used all his strength. The steps of the legs that were thrown away were much slower than Mu Yunfeng's, and the speed was also slower. When he was 1m away from the football, he swung his feet and twisted his waist to volley.

"Oh!"

The football was bounced and went straight to the upper left corner of the goal.

As a result, Mu Yunfeng made a wrong judgment and the football went into the net.

After getting up from the ground, Mu Yunfeng even wanted to kill the guard. He never dreamed that the guard would adopt the same way of kicking the ball from the outside arc as he did.

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(End of this chapter)