Otaku Engineer in Great Tang Dynasty Chapter 881: The gods fight! (Medium)

"Pang leads, catch the ball~!"

Just do it. Twenty-two martial arts masters including Li Er kicked off a century war on the playground of Yanhuang Academy. Cheng Chumo won the kick-off right, and Yuchi Baolin was in charge of the kick-off. For fear that others would not know who he was going to pass the football to, he screamed.

Then, the football didn't roll towards Pang Feiji beside Yuchi Baolin, but directly hit the opponent's goal~!

"Boom~!"

The audience was in an uproar, including Pang Feiji, everyone was caught off guard by Yuchi Baolin’s unusual kick-off, and the football that had flown out, no matter what the players thought, Yuchi Baolin just went to it. How much force is exerted on the body, how fast it flies~! Seeing that the football that Yuchi Baolin kicked out with all his strength was not much slower than the one that Li Er had just kicked, he was close to the goal in an instant!

By the way, although Yuchi Baolin’s reaction is slower, his strength is really great. If there is a high-speed camera nearby to record, you can see that the football is kicked out at the moment it has been beaten by five points. One, this shows how terrifying this is!

The attention of the opponent's players is still on Pang Feiji at this time. No one would have thought that Yuchi Baolin, a stupid and big man, would actually play the trick of "sounding the east and the west", so no one stopped the ball for the first time~ !

Li Er’s goalkeeper is Mo Zhong. This guy was still depressed by Li Er’s words. He didn’t expect the opponent to threaten his goal so quickly, he quickly became angry. Dan Tian, ​​pounce on this menacing ball~!

"Bang~!"

To find out, what they are playing now is Kung Fu football. How could the ball that Yuchi Baolin kicked with all his strength could be blocked by Mo Zhong who rushed forward in a hurry~?

The football entered Mo Zhong's arms and made a loud "bang". Then, Mo Zhong's face became pig liver-colored, and his body involuntarily moved back!

"哧~!"

The Juli carried by the football took Mo Zhong to glide on the grass for a certain distance. Under everyone's stunned eyes, Mo Zhong slipped back into the goal holding the football!

"Go in, go in~!"

Yichi Baolin was stunned for a moment, then shouted wildly.

When he just kicked off the ball, he suddenly remembered that Li Zexuan said when he told them the rules of football last time that he can shoot directly on the kickoff, so he had the idea to think of such a horrible loss. But He didn't expect it to work!

"I rely on~! Baolin, yes you! That's awesome! We just scored in the opening game~!"

Cheng Chu silently rushed over, jumped directly onto Yuchi Baolin's back, and slapped the latter on the head, exulting.

The other team members followed suit and ran over to hug the two treasures, shouting indulgingly.

"Oh~! God! This is a goal~?"

"This...what kind of play is this~?"

"Does this ball count~?"

Dickson shook his head, and said to the students around him: "Of course forget it, football is over!"

The students who watched the field were stunned for a while, and they couldn't believe their eyes. Of course, some people questioned the ball.

At this moment, Mo Zhong got up from the ground and shouted to Yuchi Baolin: "No, it doesn't count. I just blocked your ball. How can it be counted as your goal?" ?"

The cheers gradually stopped, Cheng Chumo stood up from the crowd, and retorted: "Why don't it? According to the rules set by Shan Chang, as long as the football crosses the goal frame line, it will be considered as a goal, and you will even be hugged. What about football~?"

"Cui is right! The football has already scored in the goal, how can it be said that it doesn't count~? This is the rule set by the mountain leader!"

Pang Feiji also ran out to help.

"Haha, kick-off goal, good goal, good goal~!"

At this moment, there was a big laugh from outside the field, and the crowd voluntarily gave way.

"It's the long mountain!"

"The mountain grows here!"

"Let’s see what the mountain leader said!"

It was Li Zexuan who heard that Li Er had come to the academy, so he came down from the office, and as soon as he arrived on the playground, he saw Yuchi Baolin hit the west and kicked off the goal!

This scene is a bit familiar. In his previous life, he saw it in the movie "Shaolin Football". In it, Stephen Chow scored directly in the midfield, but that was when Stephen Chow received his teammate's kick-off in the midfield and then made a strong arc. Yuchi Baolin was even more ruthless when he scored a line shot. He took a shot directly at the kick-off, which caught people off guard!

"The minister has seen your majesty!"

Anyway, Li Er is a monarch, and he can't help but bow when he sees it.

"No need to be polite! Li Zexuan, tell me, is this ball counted?"

Li Er waved his hand and asked casually.

Li Zexuan raised his head and replied: "Of course, Your Majesty, as long as the goal is scored, it is considered a goal, no matter how it is!"

Li Er was not angry. He nodded and said: "Okay, I know, the game will continue! Mo Zhong, if you don't have a good goal, I will let Mr. Yan deduct your monthly salary for this month!"

Yan Silu is the dean of the academy and also the chief steward of the academy, in charge of everyone's salary.

"Yes yes yes!"

The face of the ink clock is bitter, and my heart is also crying.

Li Zexuan smiled, walked to Pang Feiji and Cheng Chumo, and said: "Play well, let your majesty see the style of the football team of the lower academy, if you win, each will reward a football~!"

I just reached a foreign trade agreement with Zhenla and Piao. Li Zexuan temporarily found a source of rubber, so he became more generous.

"I...I rely on~! Shanchang, what you said is true~?"

Cheng Chusil's eyes widened, incredible.

"Of course it's true, come on, ugly!"

This guy was quick to talk, "Come on" was said, and Cheng Chumo was a little confused.

"Wocao~! The mountain is long, don't bring this! Why do they win the football~?"

Li Tai outside the court yelled that it was unfair. If it weren't for martial arts, the little fat man would definitely roll up his sleeves at this moment, saying that he has to come up and play a game!

Li Zexuan didn't bother to care about him, turned around and wanted to retreat off the court.

"Master~IndoMTL.com~ why don't you come and play?"

The iron egg ran over and whispered.

Most of the people on the court are martial arts better than him, and he thinks he is a little bit behind.

"No, you continue to play! Remember, even Kung Fu football requires brainstorming. Just now Baolin’s goal is a living example~!"

If he, the master of martial arts, came on the court and abused the opponent, Li Er would be sure to give him shoes on in the future, so he patted the iron egg on the shoulder, first refused, and then said seriously.

This is also to Cheng Chumo and others. Because the force value of the players here is generally lower than that of the opponent.

"Yes, Master, I understand~!"

Tiedan's eyes rolled around and he responded thoughtfully.

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(End of this chapter)