[Football] King Of Europe

The boy with a whole body like a koala, hanging on the Portuguese youth's back narrowed his eyes: "Chris, do you want to be abused by me and never want to play football again?"

Cristiano paused, and suddenly, his hand loosened.Before Sebastian realized what happened, he felt his body fall rapidly, almost falling to the ground.

In a hurry, Sebastian tightly wrapped his arms around the neck of the person under him, his legs were clamped tightly, and he grabbed Cristiano's waist desperately. He even directly used his head to hold the other person's shoulder.

"Hey, hey, Chris, what are you doing, I'm going to fall!"

The crisp voice of the teenager resounded on the training ground. Looking from a distance, the two teenagers almost merged into one.The whole head of the young man who was carried was placed on the shoulders of the person below him, and his body was even more tightly attached. If there is an indecent word to describe it, it would be - dog skin plaster.

Cristiano took two steps in a row, but he didn't shake off the dog skin plaster named "Sebastian" on his body. Instead, he wrapped his hands around his neck, making it difficult for him to breathe.The Portuguese youth took two deep breaths, and finally stretched his hand behind him to hold up the crumbling "dog skin plaster", so that this guy would not accidentally fall to the ground with a bruised nose and a swollen face, and come to him to cry again.

"...Chris?"

"Believe it or not, if I throw you off now, I can torture you to such an extent that you never want to play football again!"

Sebastian rolled his eyeballs and said with a giggle, "You fling it!"

Cristiano heard his laughter, and was speechless for a while, when he didn't notice, was this dead boy's tighter arm?It almost made him unable to breathe!

"Who abuses who doesn't know yet!" He snorted, and carried the dead child on his back to the penalty spot.The brand new football rolled along his footsteps, and at this moment, he just kicked it to the penalty spot.

Cristiano sneered mercilessly: "Liu Li, just because of your angry right foot that day?"

Sebastian: ...

Don't poke people's scars like this!

The husband said that the ability of his left foot is inversely proportional to his right foot, the left foot is too strong, but the right foot...is so rotten.

His right foot, to a large extent, was ridiculed by his teammates as a decorative function... nothing more.

"I'm left-handed!"

"On the football field, no one cares whether you use the right or the left!"

Sebastian snorted, slapped Cristiano on the shoulder angrily, and jumped off his back.Twist your hands and feet at the same time, move your muscles and bones, and shake your spirits.

"Come on, who is afraid of who!"

Cristiano raised his eyebrows: "Shoot? A group of five?"

"it is good!"

He answered with pride, and directly pushed Cristiano towards the goal, making it clear that he wanted to shoot first.Cristiano didn't resist, rolled up his short sleeves that couldn't be rolled up at all, and walked directly to the goal line without even taking the gloves.

Although he played as a winger, there is no problem with... putting on the posture of a goalkeeper.As for the professional level, I really have to ask God.

However, Sebastian took a few steps back, but suddenly encountered a difficulty.

He was wearing... jeans.

This kind of pants is not very convenient for strenuous exercise. What's worse, the pair Sebastian is wearing now is still a little tight.The cuffs of the trousers were gathered tightly, just enough to strangle his calves.It would be fine to walk normally, but now to kick a penalty kick, you have to run up, swing your legs, and exert strength - isn't this tossing his jeans into rags!

"Lili, what are you doing? Could it be that you are afraid? It's not too late to admit defeat now!"

Sebastian gritted his teeth, this Chris actually started urging!

"Go away, it's almost as good as kicking until you admit defeat!"

He simply didn't care about it, just jeans, it doesn't matter if it's tight or something!

Stepping back and making a run-up, as if the winking person on the goal line didn't exist, he swung his left foot and exerted all his strength.

top right corner!

The ball was caught firmly, Cristiano took the ball, patted it casually, threw it back to him, and laughed wantonly: "Liu Li, you are not strong enough!"

Sebastian gritted his teeth. His pants were so tight that he unconsciously pulled back when he swung his legs at the end. As a result, the ball wasn't fast enough!

Come again!

It's still the upper right corner!

The ball is hit!

This time the ball was much faster, but he didn't make a fake move and was still spotted by Cristiano.

Come again!

Low shot from the lower right corner!

The ball was blocked by Cristiano lying down!

Sebastian wiped the sweat from his brow. In just a short while, he had three balls saved and none of them scored.Although the pants he was wearing didn't fit very well, but that's no excuse!

Cristiano was blinking at him, the Portuguese youth bouncing on the goal line, raising his hand to touch the crossbar, stretching again.He seemed to never run out of energy, and kept moving in front of him, but his gaze——

Sebastian suddenly stopped, he found that Cristiano had been staring at his feet!

Although he kept blinking at him, Cristiano's eyes were obviously glued to his feet most of the time!

I am a left-footed general!

Sebastian remembered that his first three balls had been with his left foot.Obviously, I never thought about using my right foot because of the extreme imbalance between my left and right feet, and then this point was also caught by Cristiano. For the first three balls, I shot the right side with my left foot!

He gradually formed a plan in his mind, so he quietly picked up the football thrown by Cristiano and went to the penalty spot.Back off, run up, shoot!

Cristiano continued to pounce to the right, but the ball was kicked into the middle!

The sphere was light, with no speed, no power, no angle—it had even just crossed the goal line before it began to fall.However, at this time, the Portuguese had no room to save.

Spoon Penalty!

Sebastian made a face at Cristiano: "There is one more!"

The ball was kicked by him to the center.

But Cristiano jumped to the left!

Obviously, he no longer has room to save this ball.

Sebastian lazily ran to the goal line and sat down, patting the shoulder of the man lying on the ground.

Cristiano said in disbelief: "You use your right foot!"

"Hey, who said I can't use my right foot anymore?"

Cristiano: ...

Well, he was too impressed with the dead child's right foot, which affected his own judgment.Just now he thought that the dead boy would kick his left foot to the left, but he took another step strangely and shot with his right foot.

"It's your turn, Chris!"

Sebastian stands on the goal line, with his feet spread over his shoulders, his knees slightly bent, his body slightly forward, and his heels lifted—this is the standard goalkeeper posture, and he will also act as a hand when he occasionally trains in the team. goalkeeper.

It's just that this pose... doesn't seem too good for his pants.But there are only five balls anyway, who cares!

He saw Cristiano take a few steps back, slowly run up, but slammed the ball with a kick!

which side?Bottom left corner!

Sebastian quickly lay down, his hands numb from the flying ball.

Ho, what a great power!

The ball was blocked by him, Sebastian got up, pulled his pants, made a face at Cristiano, ran to pick up the ball and threw it to him.

Now, Chris's first ball was also saved by him.

Come again!

He saw that Cristiano didn't run up this time, and stood directly in front of the ball, without making any fake moves, and just flew up.

He hurriedly jumped up and stretched his fingers to the limit, but he still didn't touch the ball, he could only watch the ball fly over his head!

However, Cristiano also failed to score.

Sebastian covered his stomach, almost laughing to the point of tears: "Hahaha, Chris, the plane... masturbates, you... I think the fans sitting in the stands behind the goal should be careful, lest One is unlucky and gets hit by a plane...hahahaha!"

Cristiano pretended to be indifferent, but his carefully kicked the ball exposed everything!The ball passed Sebastian's head very proudly, leaving Cristiano with the cup of "two goals not scored".

The ball was kicked far away, and Sebastian ran to pick it up while laughing. In the end, he was so laughing that he couldn't straighten up, so he could only lean on the goalpost by himself, his whole body was shaking from laughing.

Cristiano who accidentally kicked a plane turned green.

Even if his ball...hits a plane, there's no need to laugh like this!

"Chris...well, you still have three balls, hahahaha...don't masturbate, or I won't pick them up for you!"

"If I kick the goal again, I will pick it up myself!"

The Portuguese gritted his teeth and started to back away. At this moment, his face was serious, which made Sebastian even more serious.

From the looks of it... this is for real!

The friend in front of him put on a good posture, and he didn't dare to neglect in the slightest.Sebastian stood on the goal line, his body naturally assumed the most standard posture, staring at Cristiano's left foot as if he was facing an enemy.

He had a hunch that this ball would definitely be played with a very high quality.Cristiano is right-footed. If nothing else, his supporting leg must be his left foot.I have not received professional goalkeeper training, so I can only judge by this!

Cristiano runs up.

"boom!"

The ball was kicked high by him and slammed into the middle.Sebastian leaped forward, stretched his hands to the maximum, and hit the football without hesitation!

Amazing strength!

His hands were numb from the shot, but he hit the ball to the other side after all.However, Sebastian hadn't had time to be happy when he saw Cristiano take a step to the right.

The ball he hit actually flew in the direction it came from, but instead was caught by Cristiano and made a follow-up shot.

How to do?

Flying in the air, it was impossible to catch the ball with his hands. The unprofessional save just now led to the current consequences.Sebastian suddenly sank down on the ground, trying to stretch out his legs, trying to block the sticking earth!

The right foot stretched to the extreme, even the toes were tense, the ball hit the foot, changed direction, and rushed to the baseline.

Sebastian's suspended heart finally fell to the ground.

However, he heard a "tearing" sound, and then his legs felt cold.

Under Cristiano's extremely surprised eyes, Sebastian, who had a strong premonition, lowered his head.

His jeans - rip!Lose!up!