Chapter 88 The Power of Explosion
Fang Lijia once again got the ball and broke through the penalty area. The Mongolian army came again with a flying tackle. Fang Lijia sneered: "I still want to play after playing for a while?" He pretended to avoid his shovel legs, jumped high, landed on the Mengjun's knee, took advantage of the situation and fell, pressed on the Mengjun's body, and his elbows happened to hit his temple. His downing posture was wonderful, and others could not tell whether it was intentional or unintentional.
Fang Lijia took action with resentment, and his strength was much greater than usual. The Mongolian army almost broke his bones, and he held his knees and opened his mouth wide, but could not say a word. Beads of sweat as big as beans appeared on his forehead. The members of the second squad 2nd Class surrounded him fiercely, and Li Yuzhong shoved him hard: "Hey, don't you have eyes?" Fang Lijia hugged his hands and just sneered.
The referee arrived and drove away the people from Class 2 of Year 2. Seeing that the Mongolian army was screaming too shrill, he punished a yellow card.
Guan Muyun replaced the Mongolian army.
The game continued, Guan Muyun dribbled the ball, and was always pulled by the annoying defender, or pushed and pulled him, making him angry with a small move that others could not see.
In the end, he couldn't help but punch... and ended gloriously.
Lin Xiaoken was knocked away for three consecutive times and finally gave up the fight.
Wang Long was hit by a hidden elbow under the ribs when he attacked.
Li Yuzhong grabbed the ball in the penalty area and was swung his feet wide, and the ball was pulled on his stomach.
Choi Zheng was stomped on his ankle.
It was only more than ten minutes before Li Qian made the gesture of "killing them". The goal of Class 2 of Year 2 was bombarded and the score was rewritten to one to four, three goals behind.
By the end of the half, they had already lost one-third of their troops due to combat.
It was completely different from the two teams. Ye Yuhu couldn't tell what it felt. In short, this time he was played by Teacher Liao. Everyone was exhausted and stayed in the locker room to curse the evil spirit of the Black Super League team. Cui Zheng took off his clothes and threw them on the ground angrily, shouting: "I won't play anymore, kick them to death in the second half!" Everyone looked at Cui Zheng in horror, and Lin Xiaoken said: "I want to live a few more years!" Ye Yuhu said dullly: "A Zheng, don't be impulsive, just let Teacher Liao win once."
In the second half, the second 2nd Class 2 was defeated. Even the weak person like Four-eyed people had to play as a substitute. After two or three collisions, they hurried in their own penalty area and did not dare to move.
Li Qian continued to explain off the spot. Lao Liao was already basically familiar with it, but it was still difficult to be proficient.
The final whistle blew, one to ten, but the Black Super League team showed mercy and did not make them too miserable.
Class 2 of the second year was depressed, like a defeated rooster, no longer had the arrogant and domineering nature of the past. Liao Xuebing was in a good mood and walked over with a smile: "Don't run if you lose, just take out the money."
Cui Zheng pointed behind Liao Xuebing and shouted in horror: "Ah! The director of the discipline is here!" Liao Xuebing quickly looked back and turned his head again. He found that Cui Zheng was about to escape. He reached out and grabbed his clothes and sneered: "You are so dazzled, the director of the discipline is not here. Pay the money quickly, and I am willing to accept the loss."
Cui Zheng was reluctant, but he had no choice but to greet other students, and together with the substitutes, they raised 5,000 yuan.
"It's not bad, it's good to teach me. I'll draw lots tomorrow, right? Don't take a break at noon, continue to practice with them. In short, you have to practice until you have the strength to compete for the championship." Liao Xuebing put the money in his pocket and smiled particularly well.
Just as he was about to leave, four eyes grabbed him: "Teacher, if you win money, don't you express your feelings, comfort our injured hearts?"
"What? You still want to comfort you? What do you want to comfort you? Do you want to find an iron stick to stab your anus and feel happy?" Lao Liao suddenly felt unhappy. He wanted to express his loss and to express his winnings. There was no need to pay attention to their demeanor. He sweared and scolded: "You group of people, sissy, besides being able to play and mess with the teacher, what else do you do? If you lose, you don't even want to find the reason, and just go home. Others will blame the weather for the referee and the venue. I tell you these garbage. I am not a mistake. Knowing that you are ignorant and want to continue ignorance is hopeless!"
It’s all because Lao Liao has been pretending to be stupid for the past week. He is so easy to bully and has no temper even after being spoiled. Almost all the students think he is a coward. At this moment, everyone caught off guard and stared at him stupidly.
Ye Yuhu tilted his head over the side: "Hmph, you're amazing, as you say?"
Li Yuzhong also came to his senses and said viciously: "Teacher Liao, if you still want to continue to stay in school, please stop talking. I was so scared that I have never seen a teacher? I haven't dealt with you these days because you are not worth our efforts, do you understand?"
Liao Xuebing kicked the storage box in the locker room. With a clang, the iron-welded storage box was recessed into a big pit, and several lattice dark locks burst open, and the sneakers and hats inside fell off.
"Do you want to deal with me? I've been looking forward to it." A group of stunned students left behind and walked out slowly.
The students were stunned for a while and were talking. Li Yuzhong carefully looked at the big pit and said staggeringly: "What a lot of strength, even if the iron sheet of this thickness is hit with a five-pound hammer, it will take two or three times to smash it."
"Do you remember the last time we accessed the teacher's information through the school database? He has worked as a repairman and a plumber, so he must have the strength. Let me tell you another thing..." Ye Yuhu changed into a mysterious tone, "One day at noon, I and Bei Xiaodan..."
Everyone said, "So you and Bei Xiaodan--"
Ye Yuhu blushed slightly and said, "Don't interrupt, Bei Xiaodan and I went shopping. When we met Teacher Liao halfway, we went with him. We met four gangsters in the alley. At that time, in order to test Teacher Liao, I pretended to be beaten and asked him to go. Teacher Liao asked Bei Xiaodan to hide behind the corner, and then he first let the gangsters punch, and then he almost knocked down the four gangsters in an instant, and I didn't even see the movements clearly."
Ye Yuhu downplayed the fact that he was beaten up for the sake of face, focusing on Teacher Liao's mystery. As expected, everyone didn't pay much attention and said: "It's unlikely that you will knock down four people in an instant. Is he Bruce Lee?"
"If you don't believe it, you can't be too careless to deal with Teacher Liao anyway."
Chapter completed!