Chapter 347: This is called kicking

However, this penalty kick is fine. Zhang Qi's move is too redundant, just looking for a foul.

If it is a professional athlete, he must have aimed and greeted Liang Tianming's feet with his arm, then threw the football out of the line, and immediately turned over several hundred degrees. A scream made Liang Tianming foul at least.

"Monkey, forget it, he is eager to score goals. Besides, you don't know the rules. Officer Zhang's move is OK, and it's not too much to play a penalty." Wu Yong ran over and said with "comfort".

Things in this world are so fucking. It may not be reasonable if they comply with the rules. Hua Shang muttered a few times, and when he was about to refute, he saw Zhang Qi standing on the door line, and felt relieved.

What is a penalty kick? You can't shoot. Hua Shang knew Zhang Qi's strength very well. He couldn't turn the corner just because he was angry for a moment. Now that he noticed it, it doesn't matter if he quarreled with Wu Yong.

"It's just a penalty kick, don't say one, I can't even score ten of you." Hua Shang said aloud to Liang Tianming, and immediately did not argue. He took Ke Shi and others to wait outside the penalty area, looking relaxed, as if it was their side who was going to shoot the penalty kick.

This arrogant look made Liang Tianming annoyed. Today he had a lot of money. He injured someone and was unable to seize two or three good opportunities. He even made a fool of himself. If he couldn't shoot the penalty kick at this time, his face would be even more disgraceful.

After setting up the football and looking at the referee, the latter blew the whistle with understanding. Liang Tianming took a few steps to assist, and then hit the football on the penalty spot with one kick.

"Here!" With the sense of the ball, Liang Tianming was 100% sure that the ball was definitely heading towards the lower right of the goal, very close to the right post but not a blind spot. In this case, it can be said that it is entirely due to luck.

Liang Tianming was right, but Zhang Qi didn't stop because... Zhang Daxia used his feet. This guy thought the ground was too dirty. If he used it, he wouldn't his image be gone. So he ran quickly to his left, which was Liang Tianming's right, and stretched out his foot and kicked the football out of the penalty area.

After this series of movements, it was like Liang Tianming practicing passing with Zhang Qi. The people present were stunned. They all knew football and knew how difficult it was. As for Zhang Qi and Liang Tianming colluding? Come on, it was not a game organized by the Chinese Football Association.

Only Zhang Qi felt it was not challenging. What a joke? He was receiving a hidden weapon. He was so big that he had a very low-level foot strength. If Zhang Daxia could not easily receive it, he would have been killed ten times in his previous life.

"Run, shoot the ball behind Wu Yong." Hua Shang reacted a few seconds earlier than others. Seeing Zhang Qi kick the ball away, he immediately rushed towards Wu Yong and others with a strange cry.

This strange cry of unclearity directly caused a few drops of sweat to emerge from Wu Yong's forehead. While blocking the position, he shouted at Hua Shang: "Monkey Pooh, speak clearly. What does it mean to shoot the door behind me? Get out of the way!"

"Haha--playing football is like being wild. If you can't shoot in, I will come. Then the child's surname will definitely be Hua." Hua Shang said in a strange voice, and he was in a yellow accent with Wu Yong.

Only a particularly lewd person like Hua Shang can say such invincible words, but they are very suitable for everyone's appetite. No one of the people who play football on the court is a genius, and this kind of yellow accent is everyone's favorite.

"Brothers, everyone has heard what Monk Hua said. If you don't want to be cousins ​​with him, you will give me the power to explode him!" Wu Yong used Hua Shang's words to arouse his public outrage to inspire morale, and immediately pushed Hua Shang, who was talking to the wind.

Hong Kong people call men who are the same woman as cousins. From another perspective, one of them may wear a green hat, which is the most shameful thing for men. It is conceivable how Hua Shang lives next. Not to mention playing football, Wu Yong and others are considered civilized games if they don’t play.

Wu Yong and others shared the same hatred for the enemy, and Hua Shang and other temporary people were not enough to watch, and Officer Lu also got the opportunity to pass the game from the bottom as he wished.

After a look at Liang Tianming, Officer Lu hit the middle and lower part of the football. This time he passed it well, it was a half-high ball. It should be just enough to be hugged by Zhang Qi when he landed in front of the goal. Then Liang Tianming naturally kicked wherever he wanted.

However, in Zhang Qi's opinion, the embarrassing movement would never appear. Facing the football that was drilling into his arms, Zhang Qi held the ball firmly like a squat. What came towards him was Liang Tianming kicking the football without a stop.

Zhang Qi was a little surprised at first whether this kid had taken the spring/* medicine or K-powder. Why was he so excited today? After seeing the hideous expression on Liang Tianming's face, he understood a little. He said that this kid was not here to play football, but to play people.

However, it is not certain that Zhang Qi can beat Liang Tianming away, and with the lessons learned from the past, Zhang Qi does not want to use his hands to push Liang Tianming away.

If you don’t use your hands, then use the ball. Just like you have cooperated well, Zhang Qi stretched out his hand and the football in his hand was steadily kicked by Liang Tianming.

Liang Tianming was still very happy as soon as he hit the football. Anyone knew that the strength of his feet was definitely greater than that of his hands, especially when he used his feet to exert force completely, but the other party was hasty with his hands. Compared with the two, Liang Tianming felt that he could at least play football flying, and then let Zhang Qi taste the power of Liang's shadowless foot.

Unfortunately, imagination is always imagination, reality is cruel.

After hitting the football with a bang, Liang Tianming did not feel any destructive. Instead, after being subjected to reaction, he suddenly fell back in an indecent posture.

It was the first time that Liang Tianming was so embarrassed to play football, and it was the first time that Wu Yong and others saw such a top-notch combination. Officer Lu was able to fly a single sword but insisted on crossing it from the bottom. Liang Tianming looked fierce and made a fuss. In the end, he was always injured, and he was so embarrassed every time. He was really embarrassed to throw it to his grandma's house.

"You deliberately." Feeling the power of the ball uploading, Zhang Qi remembered Lao Feng who was injured just now, and his face looked a little bad.

What made his face look even worse was Liang Tianming's answer. The boy did not hide the contempt in his eyes at all. "It can be seen that if I don't kick you tonight, I won't be named Liang!"

"You were also deliberately injured by Lao Feng?" Zhang Qi looked at Liang Tianming and began to get angry. "I have never seen anyone as lacking discipline as you."

"Whatever you say, is there any evidence? In Hong Kong, slandering people is going to sue." Seeing someone approaching, Liang Tianming changed his tone and teased Zhang Qi.

Such a life-and-death behavior made Zhang Qi happy. When you think about what happened tonight, Zhang Qi knew that the purpose of this kid was nothing more than to teach him a lesson to save face that night, and to show his face in front of Zhu Xiaoqi and show his so-called "maleness".

However, Liang Tianming found the wrong partner. After so long in modern times, Zhang Qi can be said to have never suffered any losses. Zhang Qi, who has been experiencing the loss as death, will not allow himself to be bullied.

Go up and beat Liang Tianming up? If you do this, Wu Yong and others who are unaware of the truth will be ugly. And as Liang Tianming said, he has no evidence, so there will definitely be trouble at that time.

Then... it's up to the problem. The opponent's kicking people is so obvious. Zhang Qi doesn't need it. One football is enough for him to kick Liang Tianming to death.

"Tianming, I didn't exert my strength just now, so I'm ready to come again next time." Seeing the gloomy expression on Liang Tianming's face, Officer Lu came over to comfort him.

He looked at Zhang Qi viciously, Liang Tianming turned around and smiled at Officer Lu, "The ball has been passed well these times tonight. I heard from my uncle that they lost all day playing football. Is Officer Lu interested in being a foreign player?"

"Haha, my old Lu's pass is not a joke. If you introduce Tianming, we will definitely kill all sides at that time." Police Officer Lu hoped that he would say happily to Liang Tianming.

After nodding, Liang Tianming continued, "Do you have to deal with that kid first. If you don't deal with him today, I will not be in the mood to eat."

"Okay, kill him." Officer Lu said viciously with Liang Tianming, thinking that it would be better to pass the ball to Zhang Qi's head and abdomen next time.

The first two conversations between the two were hidden because Zhang Qi did not pay attention. This time, Zhang Qi paid special attention to Liang Tianming's goal and naturally focused his attention to observe. The conversation between the two was recorded in Zhang Qi's ears.

In this way, there were more than Liang Tianming who wanted to respond to the response. Officer Lu said that he would have to go to the hospital to be a companion with Liang Tianming.

"Brother Qi, kickoff, we're waiting!" Seeing that Zhang Qi had caught the ball and was not yet driven out, Hua Shang, who was next to the opponent's penalty area, immediately shouted.

This shout reminded Zhang Qi, grabbed the ball and placed it on the ground, Zhang Qi assisted twice, and it seemed that he was going to make a long pass like before.

When Wu Yong and others were nervous for a while, they saw that Zhang Qi didn't seem to kick very well. The speed was OK, but the height was not enough.

The goalkeeper kicked his feet and was absolutely flying high. A height of more than one meter can be said to be a mistake.

But looking at Zhang Qi's kick carefully, it doesn't look exactly like it, because the speed is definitely enough for the world's standards.

"Bang", a muffled sound came, and everyone who was struggling didn't have to worry, because the football hit Liang Tianming's back of the head.

At this moment, Liang Tianming became sad. He felt a sharp pain coming from behind his head. Then he was so dizzy that he sat down, and suddenly "the sky was full of little stars."

Hearing this dull sound, he thought about the feeling that he had fainted after receiving Zhang Qi's long pass. Wu Yong had a headache for Liang Tianming.

Someone was injured and the game was suspended. Everyone rushed to observe the situation.

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Chapter completed!