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the next morning.

There are tens of thousands of seats in the Stadium of Ivy League University.

Since last time, Chen Xiaobei has shined in Taekwondo. Today ’s popularity is even higher. Everyone is eagerly looking forward to what he can do today?

At the beginning, it was still the same old routine. Wang Jianren was on the podium.

Meichuan Neiku was sitting aside, holding a small telescope, pretending to play.

Today, there is another person beside Uchikawa.

Big bald head, bronze skin, sharp eyes, and exquisite energy.

Wearing a pair of football shorts underneath, showing two muscle-like angular calves!

"Master, do I have a chance to play today?" Dad asked, licking his mouth.

"It depends. If the team can win, you don't need to."

Meichuan said coolly, "After all, you are one of the three big middle-aged tolerants of our Meichuan family. You have a very high status! It's a loss of status to participate in this kind of petty trick!"

"So, I didn't have a chance to play ..." Da Bald drew his ears, disdain: "Huaxia's football team, even my grandma can win!"

Meichuan shook his head coolly and said, "No, we can't relax now! Don't be afraid of 10,000, just in case, if Chen Xiaobei plays anything, you are my killer!"

"Chen Xiaobei? Who is he? Can he make the young master so daunting?" Da Bald asked curiously.

You know, Meichuan is a cool person, always with eyes and noses, and it is rare for anyone to put in his eyes who can make him so jealous.

"That! That's the kid wearing the No. 33 jersey!" Uchikawa said, pointing at the audience.

With Wang Jianren's nonsense finished, the players from both sides came out of the locker room.

Chen Xiaobei walked in the forefront of the Ivy League team, wearing a No. 33 jersey, with a captain's armband on his arm, strode forward, and was very leader-like.

"Ah! Pei ... Pei ..."

Most of the scene were fans of the Harem Regiment, and they instantly cheered thoroughly.

"Master, aren't you mistaken? Just such a little cub with no hair, is also worth making me a ghost foot Dalang shot?" Da bald surprised.

You know, he is a dignified man! Has 5000 combat power, and there will be many ninjutsu.

In his eyes, Chen Xiaobei was not worthy of his own shot.

"No! You must not underestimate this Chen Xiaobei!"

Meichuan Neiku said earnestly: "Daxiong's rule was because of contempt of Chen Xiaobei, but the bird was kicked by one foot, and he is still in a deep coma ..."

"what!?"

Hearing that, Daogu Guiguo was instantly stunned: "Then ... the kid can blast Daxiong every rule? Is this impossible? Daxiong, but the best peak of our Meichuan family!"

"It's true, otherwise I won't let you come!"

Uchikawa sighed coolly and said in a cold voice: "In addition to you, I also invited Mr. Yamada, and Chen Xiaobei must be removed anyway!"

"What? Mr. Yamada is coming?"

Devil's foot Dalang was frightened, his eyebrows frowned: "You guys can't stand the little cub too! I don't need Mr. Yamada's shot, I will kill him first!"

"Look at the ball first, you can't kill here if you want to kill." Uchikawa waved his hand.

"My feet are a little bit itchy, I really want to get on the court soon, and go to the kid for a while!" Guiji Dalang licked his lips and grinned.

"If the Ivy team advances the ball, I will send you on." Umekawa smiled coolly.

"Ah ... then I have no chance today ..."

Devil's foot sighed and sneered, "If the team can advance the ball, I'm willing to go to the toilet to have a poop!"

"Oh, I'll go with you." Umekawa shrugged coolly, calmly.

at the same time.

The various ceremonies on the court have ended, and the players on both sides have stood up according to the formation.

As forwards, Chen Xiaobei and Li Yongbing stood at the forefront.

The striker on the opposite side is the birdie Bechi, known as the island king of the ball, and a guy with eyes as small as a mouse.

The first kick-off was the island national team.

"Little bird, we can score the first goal within five minutes, right?" The Rat-Eye asked with a smile.

"It is necessary, the defense of the group of garbage opposite is useless. As long as everyone kicks out my tactics and scores in five minutes, it is absolutely stable!" Birdie was full of confidence.

After hearing that, the rat-eye man laughed sneerly, and taunted in sloppy Chinese, "Trash! Shake it! Little bird-kun said, a goal will be scored in five minutes! The whole game will score 11 of you Let your garbage group know what real strength is! "

As soon as this statement was made, Li Yongbing sighed and said, "Beijing, we will play defensively and try to lose two less. In addition, I will tell you in advance if the situation is bad, I will You change the game, after all, you are just a novice ... "

Faced with the provocation of the little devil and the frustration of Li Yongjun, Chen Xiaobei had no waves in his heart and even wanted to laugh.

Don't bother talking nonsense, use your face to act!

Poppy is king!

"Beep ..."

With the whistle of the referee, the game officially started!

The island team kicked off first.

The rat-eye man's face was indifferent, and he casually passed the ball to the bird Beichai.

"Offensive ... eh?"

The bird doubled his throat and shouted, but the voice was still there, and the man was already aggressive.

At the same time, Mouse Eye Man and Li Yongjun are also bold and aggressive, with their eyes falling out.

Just as the ball was passed to Birdie Bieche, a phantom rushed out like lightning, intercepting the ball directly, and directly killing the island team's hinterland!

The other players of the island national team did not even respond, and the guards and goalkeeper were still beeping.

That phantom has already reached the forefront of the restricted area at an extremely fast speed.

"Defense! Don't be stupid! Defend fast!" Birdie Beche first realized that something was bad and yelled anxiously.

"Defense? Hehe."

The phantom smiled disdainfully, and shot directly in front of the restricted area!

"Oh!"

The wind of the ball is whistling ~ www.readwn.com ~ passing a beautiful arc, hanging directly on the goal dead end!

The island national goalkeeper didn't even understand what was going on, the ball had already flown into the net nest!

"Booming ..."

In an instant, the whole stadium was thunderous.

Tens of thousands of people started shouting their names in unison again!

"North Brother ... North Brother ..."

The huge sound waves, the pavilions are good, and the momentum is magnificent, directly igniting the blood of everyone.

And on the podium.

Umekawa's cool and ghost-footed Dairo's faces turned green.

Just now, the two had an appointment. If the team had a goal, they would eat in the toilet.

At this moment, the two looked at each other, Nima! Awkward cancer has been committed! And it's still late!