Song Lin couldn't help but smile. With this three-color pill in his hand, he had the same killer weapon that could fight head-on with people. However, this pill pill cannot be seen casually, and can only be used at the critical moment of life and death.

In a blink of an eye, the competition day is here, and the opening competition between Class 1 and Song Lin is about to begin. [Important tip: This book is not a competitive article, so there are at most two or three chapters about the competition. There is no competition in college, so there seems to be something missing. But it won’t be the point, and Wang Pao thinks that what he wrote should not be considered boring.]

The scene on the football field on this day was quite spectacular! The gongs and drums were loud, firecrackers were roaring, red flags were roaring, and there were crowds of people. The football game in the Department of Law was still very attractive. First, because the Department of Law was a major department, there were more than 10,000 people in this department. Second, because there were many boys in the Department of Law, and many handsome guys. There was a well-known joke circulating in major universities in Dayu City, "The man from Yufa, the girl from Yufa, the brand of Yufa, the money for building the courtyard, the yard of Yushi, and the house of Yufa..." The man from Yufa was famous, so he naturally attracted a large number of beauties to watch. Yufa and Yufa are neighbors separated by a wall, and many girls from Yufa came to watch, so that the animals who were warming up on the football field were all screaming, and they did not hesitate to spend their physical energy and also made some handsome moves.

From time to time, Paopao jogging alternately showed off his characteristics of "I can't run" and the secretary hangs free kicks one by one, and changes distances of twenty-five yards at a time, and thirty yards at a time. Unfortunately, there is only one footing technique, which is a bit less gorgeous. Liao Bing and Liao Jun came back and forth and passed the ball back and forth, giving the tacit understanding of the twins. Only Huang Huang sneered there and fixed the leg guard plate on his calf. This kid was the most equipped, not to mention the skill, just looking at the outer packaging seemed the most professional.

Song Lin glanced at the group of shrimp soldiers and crab generals under his command, and then looked at the players in Class One. He immediately felt that his opponent was very professional. Although Hu Haitao was not there, they were all warm-ups in an orderly manner. It seemed that they were all players who had played at least the game. However, Song Lin considered Hu Haitao's absence, which should have had a great impact on Class One. After all, Hu Haitao's role is still very big in Class One.

According to reliable sources, the first team in which Hu Haitao was in had played friendly matches with other teams. Hu Haitao played as a front midfielder, but the important thing is that he is also the organizer, and every attack was basically planned by him. So Song Lin believes that without Hu Haitao, the overall combat effectiveness of the first team would be reduced by one level.

Although Song Lin was confident here, the audience obviously did not stand on his side. This was mainly because during the warm-up process, the four laymen in Class 2 completely exposed their skills. In fact, the skills really lifted them up. The ball stopped and could fly at least five meters away, and it would be nice to stop the ball. Don’t you see that it leaked directly when you catch the ball, and even had a crotch-walking...

"With their skills, even if Hu Haitao is not here, they won't be able to do it!"

"Damn, I've kicked them to death!"

"I guess it's just one-sided. I don't think those who can kick it well..."

The students were talking about it. In fact, there were not many people who really understood the football, and most of them were pseudo-fans. For the games in the department, everyone was just handsome men. Compared with the handsome men, it was obvious that Class 1 had the advantage. At least they were tall and big, and they looked majestic from a distance. Look at the second class, the secretary Paopao inside who could play was all pork ribs. Liao Bing and Liao Jun looked ferocious, while Huang Huang looked like a **; they could not play clumsy and looked like ducks who had gone ashore. Song Lin looked like a sunny handsome guy, but Song Lin stood there lazily without warming up, which made people suspect that he was just an embroidered pillow with a bright appearance.

Even the people in Class 2 were talking disgusting words.

"Our class is not good, no one can play..."

"Originally, a friend asked me to go shopping today, but now I have to be here to accompany them to embarrassingly..."

Listening to the classmates' discussions, Luo Zijin felt very angry. She didn't want to stand with them, so she simply picked up a bottle of mineral water and walked to the center of the venue, and handed it to Song Lin without hesitation: "Drink some water."

"Oh oh oh oh oh--" The people at the scene were making excitement. Not long after the school started, the sluts had not had time to hook up with the crazy bee and wave butterfly. The pressure in high school made them not have the opportunity to fall in love well, and it was temporarily extended to the freshman year. So now the students were very excited to see this open "hookup" scene of boys and girls.

Luo Zijin's little face turned red again, but she did not run away quickly, but continued to encourage Song Lin: "Come on, we will definitely win!"

Song Lin smiled and reached out to touch Luo Zijin's head, and suddenly felt a little weird. Luo Zijin also opened his eyes wide and looked at Song Lin with blinking. Song Lin couldn't help feeling guilty, but heard Luo Zijin ask in surprise: "Song Lin, you... have you grown up?"

"Ah?" Song Lin was stunned, and he didn't expect that Luo Zijin was surprised that it was this one.

"Really, look--" Luo Zijin reached out to gesture to the top of his head and Song Lin's shoulders: "I am 1.61 meters tall. I used to be about to reach your lips, but now my head can only reach your chin! I see that you are about to raise your head now, you must have grown! How tall were you before?"

"Naked feet are 1.78 meters tall, and shoes are 1.8 meters tall..." Song Lin answered honestly.

"Then your naked feet are at least 1.8 meters tall now, right? Maybe it's even taller!" Luo Zijin exclaimed: "Why have you grown so two or three centimeters in just one or two months?"

"I'm still in adolescence..." Song Lin said embarrassedly. He thought that there were not two months, at most one month. In fact, he hadn't grown for a while, but recently he obviously practiced qi and absorbed spiritual energy, so he developed again. It seems that he will have to grow longer in the future...

"No more high!" Luo Zijin pouted his cheeks and pouted his mouth: "If you are taller, I have to raise my head hard to see your chin..."

"This is what a little bird depends on others!" Song Lin joked and changed the topic with ambiguity. Sure enough, it successfully disturbed the little girl's mind. Luo Zijin blushed and said, "Bah!"

"Didn't you disturb you?" At this time, a voice sounded next to you. Luo Zijin turned around suddenly as if he was electrocuted. He saw that it was Li Yifeng who was standing behind them at some point, and was staring at Song Lin with malicious intentions.

"He is our foreign aid." Song Lin smiled at Luo Zijin. Luo Zijin and Li Yifeng knew each other, and Li Yifeng also attended Luo Zijin's birthday party, so everyone is familiar with him.

It was even more embarrassed that Luo Zijin was acquaintance. After saying hello, he hurriedly left the venue with a red face.

Li Yifeng looked at Luo Zijin's back in surprise, thinking that the relationship between Song Lin and Luo Zijin seemed to be closer than what he showed that day. Li Yifeng knew how much Luo Boxiang cared about his only daughter. Now that Song Lin dared to be honest with Luo Zijin's "love and concubine", it was obvious that Luo Boxiang did not interfere. Even Luo Boxiang did not interfere, which shows that Song Lin is really a big figure with a very deep background...

As a school grass-level existence, Li Yifeng is also a junior in the law department and a sensational figure. Naturally, he had many fans on the scene. He was soon recognized by people, but unfortunately, he was recognized by a very small number of people who had witnessed the "love" of Li Yifeng and Song Lin.

"The old school grass and the new school beauty are jealous!"

Although this rumor is short, it contains a huge amount of information. Moreover, as both protagonists are both famous figures, it naturally satisfies the evil spirit of most people.

What's more, although it was a rumor, it seemed to be very concise. I have seen Li Yifeng driving a car to wait for Song Lin at the school gate, and he would hold his arms around him as soon as he met. Now the school beauty took the initiative to get close to Song Lin, and the school grass came jealously, and the school beauty left in shame... It seemed to witness the authenticity of the rumor. This rumor became more and more intense, almost as fake as real.

Not to mention the people's gossip fire burning, the whistle was already sounding and the game was about to begin. Since Dayu City is a famous fog city, the sun did not show up today, and the sky was gloomy. There was no difference between the two courts, and there was no wind, so it didn't matter which side to choose. As for the kick-off rights, Class 2 generously gave it to Class 1, which seemed to be a suicide in the eyes of the onlookers.

Two players from Class 1 poured the balls to each other and then started to come to the half of Class 2. Class 1 lost the number seven today, which was Beckham's number, and of course Hu Haitao's number.

However, Song Lin did not remember who was, nor did he think about any tactical strategies, nor did he investigate the information of the opponent's players. Is it necessary? First, it is just a competition in the department, and second, he is already a master of Yijin period. For these ordinary young people, it is like the huge difference between tigers, leopards, pigs and sheep. How can we prepare so much?

No. 8 of Class 1 is driving the ball forward quickly. He is extremely fast and has the nickname of the Son of Wind. It is said that what you are best at doing on the football field is to stand out and leave the opponent's players far behind.

So when No. 8 accelerated, the students familiar with him stood up excitedly, and even the girls screamed. Because often No. 8 accelerated, nothing could stop him except to score goals.

"Oops!"

The secretary tried to block No. 8, but he had only time to make an action. No. 8 ran quickly past him like a gust of wind.

"Paopao!" The secretary hurriedly turned around and shouted, not disappointing him. Paopao had already run up desperately. Paopao was indeed very capable, and even his speed caught up with Feng Zhizi, but Paopao's skills were really too rough. No. 8 beautifully stepped on the bicycle twice and played a fake move, tricked Paopao, and No. 8 accelerated to the penalty area again!

"Shut him!"

Liao Bing and Liao Jun shoveled over from both sides at the same time. Although the ground was a little green grass, it was just weeds to death, and it was not turf at all. The two brothers' legs were cut by blood marks on the ground, but their fierce aura did not weaken at all. Even if they could not shovel, they would still scare No. 8.

The two of them are really hard-working, as if they were completely different from the way they did not work hard during training... The secretary and Paopuo were both surprised, but they didn't know that Liao Bing and Liao Jun had changed their new bosses now, so of course they had to show their strength.

However, Liao Bing and Liao Jun could not block No. 8. No. 8 easily picked up the ball, then jumped over and avoided two hard tackles, and then rushed to the penalty area again. In front of the penalty area, Huang Huang was the only one except for the scared goalkeeper.

The goalkeeper was among the few who could not play football. Seeing the indomitable momentum of No. 8 passing five passes and killing six generals, he heard the stormy cheers every time No. 8 passing one person, and was shocked.

Huang Huang gritted his teeth and stomped his feet, and it seemed that he had to take action.

But just when No. 8 hit less than three meters ahead of Huang Huang, someone suddenly shoveled it in the diagonal thorn!

No. 8 was surprised because the man's footwork was so fast that he could not react at all. He even closed his eyes and was about to turn a few somersaults to cheat the penalty kick. But he didn't expect it. He ran a few steps away and opened his eyes, and then he realized that the ball had been hooked away.

So awesome! With his speed of driving the ball through, he was able to shovel the ball away without touching his feet. Is it a professional player? Moreover, isn't that guy a midfielder? When did he actually run to the penalty area?

No. 8 looked back and saw Li Yifeng driving the ball out with a big foot. No. 8 couldn't help but sneer for a lifetime. Such a big foot is useless. The direction where Li Yifeng kicked the ball out was simply a sea of ​​players. It seemed that this big mixed-race man had just had a flash of inspiration, and probably wouldn't be next time.

But at this moment, No. 8 heard a scream, followed by the audience's exclamation. No. 8 was surprised. He was so familiar with this sound. Only when he approached the penalty area would there be such a sound!

No. 8 quickly looked at the goal and saw a figure wearing a No. 9 jersey.

Song Lin is the No. 9 in Class 2. With the surroundings of a group of defenders, Song Lin jumped up and stopped the ball with beautiful chests. Then he turned around before landing. After landing, he dunked the ball, allowing a group of players to pass by, and then accelerated!

The audience's exclamation began from now on.

After just seeing the so-called Feng Zi, people now look at Song Lin too fast. Feng Zi is not enough to describe his speed. He is simply "Feng Dad"!

Song Lin's running with the ball made people feel an illusion, it was like a gust of wind blew across his side, and he couldn't even catch it even if he reached out to catch it. What made a group of players jumped was that Song Lin's extraordinary talent was not at all technical, and he was simply trampling people with amazing speed.

It was almost at its extreme speed, and people were cursing why they didn't compete for the championship with Bolt. What's the ability to bully an honest child here! ——————————————————— My son was sick, had a fever, had a stomachache today, and went to the hospital. Qinhuangdao is now raining heavily, and it is not as fierce as Beijing. It's scary enough, and it's not as deep as Beijing. It's very difficult to take a taxi. Wang Pao waited for half an hour to get a taxi. At that time, he was already wet and numbing the rain. The umbrella was not good at all. Then he picked up his wife and my mother and rushed to the maternal and child together. The maternal and child dogs said, it's so dark! When he was in Chongqing, the maternal and child blood test was only 20 yuan.

, B-super 60, the blood test in the maternal and child here in Qinhuangdao is 80, and the blood test is 160! The blood test did not show anything. I originally wanted to do B-super 3, but my son cried without cooperation. After all, the child who is less than 3 years old doesn't understand these. Then the doctor actually gave the advice to be enema, faint, and then B-super. Wang Pao exploded at that time. Go to his mother. My son is in good condition now, and he was killed by them. He simply brought it back to take medicine. It was already dark at night. We checked online that the maternal and child in Qinhuangdao is a high-incidence area for medical accidents. How many children can't come out again when they enter, and they are scared to sweat. I really dare not treat the child here in the future...———————
Chapter completed!