Kick-off in the middle circle.

The game is on again.

This time, before Qin Luo could catch the ball, he was surrounded by a few people.

They don't care about the movement of football at all, they only have Qin Luo in their eyes. As long as they control him, they will win the game!

"Boy, I want to see how awesome you are!"

How arrogant?

Sorry, it's pretty cool, it's pretty cool.

Qin Luo smiled faintly, his feet slammed, and the whole person suddenly turned into a streamer, directly breaking through the siege of everyone.

In just ten seconds, everyone was left far behind.

The speed of the 100-meter trapeze is that fast.

"Pass the ball, here!" Qin Luo raised his right hand and shouted to a tall boy on the same team.

His name is Ding Jun, the sports committee member of the seventh grade of high school, and besides Qin Luo, he is the second target of the physical training team.

Hearing Qin Luo's request, Ding Jun raised his head and glanced at him.

Seeing this scene, everyone in the physical training team smiled disdainfully.

Qin Luo is in front of them, and there is no defender behind him. As long as Qin Luo dares to catch the ball, it must be offside!

However, things did not go according to the script they envisioned.

For a moment, their eyes widened, as if they had seen a ghost.

Seeing that Qin Luo was passing the ball to his teammates, Qin Luo made a counter-run, and the speed of the short-shot champion was brought to the extreme by him.

Offside!

Everyone was shocked and wanted to stop it, but it was too late.

The ball crossed a perfect arc in the air and landed directly at Qin Luo's feet.

In just a few seconds, Qin Luo ran for 20 meters and succeeded in anti-offside!

However, Qin Luo's performance is far from over.

When Qin Luo stopped the ball with his right foot, he rushed forward, "Thomas spins".

Several dodging rooms have left the others far away.

Looking at the menacing Qin Luo, the goalkeeper's face was pale and his body trembled uncontrollably.

Once, twice, three times...

Qin Luo had shot three times in a row in just ten minutes.

He wanted to ask Qin Luo: classmate, can we still have fun?

"Bang!" Qin Luo kicked up the door.

The football jumped high and soon over the crossbar.

"Hahaha! I finally missed the shot!" Yuan Jie's pale face suddenly turned red, and he couldn't contain the excitement in his heart.

"Phew~" A group of melon-eating audience in the stands let out a long sigh of relief.

Qin Luo finally missed the shot! It's good, very good... They can still be friends with Qin Luo...

"Young man, it still needs to be polished..." Li Yi raised the corner of his mouth with a faint smile on his face.

The wood show will blow in the forest wind...

Although this shot missed now, it has a profound impact on his future path!

But the next moment, everyone was stunned!

I saw the ball, when it was about to pass the crossbar, suddenly fell and flew straight towards the goal.

"How is this possible!" Li Yi's legs could no longer support the weight of his body, and he fell down directly.

Straight up, then straight down.

It's "Elevator Ball!"

This is a stunt belonging to the world footballer Ronaldo!

However, now, he actually appeared at Qin Luo's feet, in the sports field of Beishan No.4 Middle School.

on the field.

A group of players in the training team were completely paralyzed to the ground. Their faces were pale and their eyes were dull. They were completely desperate for Qin Luo.

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