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"That, sorry, I didn't control my strength just now..."

Zheng Xiaopeng looked at everyone as if he was looking at a monster, and scratched the back of his head in embarrassment.

The strength of the seventy-two vajra legs really surprised him.

But he couldn't help feeling a little excited.

This is just a step into the room, if he has practiced the seventy-two vajra legs to a mastery, or he is perfect.

Go down with that foot.

Does it have the same effect as Master Xing's powerful King Kong legs in Kung Fu football?!

"Little friend, what have you eaten recently?! Why do you feel that the power in your body has suddenly increased so much?!"

"That's right! That kick you just had was too exaggerated, right?! It went straight through the entire football field!"

"If your aim is better, you can probably stand directly on the door frame and kick the football into the opponent's goal!"

"Yeah yeah….……"

"Simply don't be too strong!!!"

The players from No. 3 Middle School gathered around Zheng Xiaopeng one by one, and gave him a thumbs up.

Zheng Xiaoming said: "It's not that exaggerated, I just accidentally kicked it out, now if you let me kick it again, I guess I won't come out again."

"Okay, okay, everyone feels ready, the other party will come back soon."

At this time.

The coach of the team came over from the side and said.

However, his gaze stayed on Zheng Xiaopeng's feet for a long time.

obviously.

He was also so shocked by Zheng Xiaopeng's kick just now that he doubted his life.

Although many players have the foot power to kick the football away and run through the entire field.

But it was the first time he saw something as terrifying as Zheng Xiaopeng.

The football hit the middle of the opposite stand, and it only gained the rebound force once, causing the football to fall directly back into the football field.

And the landing point is still on the center line.

This power is obviously not comparable to those Common players!

"Little friend! Pay attention! The opponent is attacking!"

The coach has now changed places, and he is not in the area near the center of the court to command other main players.

Instead, he came to Zheng Xiaopeng's side, paying attention to 03's movements all the time.

"Shua!"

"Boom!"

thump!

Still the same as the ball just now, the football kicked by Yizhong was intercepted by Zheng Xiaopeng very easily.

Then he took the football, controlled the strength, and shot towards the opposite goal!

swish!

Football takes off from the ground.

It just raised the height of three or four meters to the top, and it quickly flew close to the ground!

Everyone just felt that in a blink of an eye, that football had already crossed the entire field and landed in the goal of a goal opposite Le!

The football didn't continue to fly until it hit the goal net, and then fell on the grass.

"I'm going! Goal scored?!"

"Isn't Xiaopeng too picky? He actually kicked the football directly from the sideline to the opposite goal?!"

"Just now I thought the football would fly out again, but I thought it went directly to the opposite goal!"

"Little friend yyds!"

The players of No. 3 Middle School cheered up immediately, looking at Zheng Xiaopeng, they couldn't help becoming a little fanatical.

On the other hand, look at the No. 1 Middle School on the opposite side.

Almost everyone was a little confused.

Although this kind of situation occasionally occurs in international football games, it is an international football game after all. How could this happen in a friendly match between their schools?!

"I seem to have gotten the hang of it...."

Zheng Xiaopeng muttered to himself.

Sure enough, he was right.

Using kung fu to play football can definitely greatly increase the efficiency of scoring!

And this is just the second realm of the seventy-two vajra legs!

"Is that guy a monster? It doesn't matter if he has strong feet! The hit rate is still so high?!"

"Luck! He must have been lucky!"

"That's right! Everyone, don't mess around! He was definitely lucky to get in just now!"

"Don't forget the first goal before, he just kicked the football away!"

The coach of No. 1 Middle School found that the players on his side were a little bit depressed.

Quickly shouted at them.

"Yeah! Maybe he's just lucky!"

The main player's eyes gradually lit up.

He can't do this kind of super long-distance long-range ball, that goalkeeper can still kick several balls one after another!

It's just that the corners of Zheng Xiaopeng's mouth rose slightly.

You don't believe it?

In this case.

Then I will let you take a good look at what is Kung Fu football!

"Although I can't even count as the registered disciple of Boss Lin Shen, I can't lose the face of Sect Master Tie!"

Zheng Xiaopeng showed a firm look on his face.

Then he stood in front of the goal again, staring at the opponent's players.

J.

As long as he received the football, the first thing after that was to swing the ball, and then kick seventy-two King Kong legs.

Then the football ran through the entire football field, and before all the players on the other side could react, they kicked the football directly into it!

one!

two!

three!

Before the first half was over, Zheng Xiaopeng had scored 13 goals directly!

The main players of No. 3 Middle School, apart from participating in the defense when the opponent is attacking, hardly even have a chance to take the initiative to attack.

Every time as long as the ball reaches Zheng Xiaopeng, you don't need to look at the result to know that this ball will definitely run through the entire football field in the next instant. Get into the opponent's goal!

"Freak! That guy is a freak in the Academic Affairs Office!"

"Coach...how about we just admit defeat? With that guy here, we probably won't even have a chance to score this time..."

"He's horrible! Except for the first mistake, he kicked the football sock into the stands, and he can easily enter our goal with every goal after that..."

"Coach, when I faced him, I couldn't even react. The football flew directly into the goal behind me."

At halftime.

The players in No. 1 Middle School shook their heads one by one.

They also participated in many football matches between various schools.

Even before facing the No. 3 Middle School, they had won an overwhelming victory by virtue of their strength.

Just didn't expect this time.

Not only did they lose, but they also lost so ugly!

The opponent's main players didn't even have to go out, just a goalkeeper, and they were beaten to pieces!

"Admit defeat, you can't admit defeat! No matter how strong the opponent is, we can't just admit defeat!"

The coach gritted his teeth and said.

It's not that he insisted, but that this concerns the reputation of the entire No. 1 Middle School!

Once they directly conceded defeat, the reputation of being kicked and not daring to fight again in this half will probably soon spread throughout the entire city, and even the football circles of the provincial capital.

"Xiao Peng! You are too fierce! It was only the first half, and you scored 18 to 3..."

"That's right! In previous football matches, it was considered good if we scored two points!"

"Hahahaha! According to Xiaopeng's performance in the second half, it is estimated that even if they score a few more goals, the score ratio will not change in the slightest!"

"That's right, let them score three more goals, and our score can easily break through 30!"

Three rest areas.

Zheng Xiaopeng was surrounded by many players at this time.

The coach is also looking at him in a daze at the moment. In just half time, he directly scored 18 goals. If he hadn't seen it with his own eyes, who would believe it?

And it was kicked by a goalkeeper!

Simply outrageous!

"It's a pity that my goalkeeping skills are not as good as Lao Mu's, otherwise we wouldn't have lost those three points.

Zheng Xiaopeng said with some regret.

"You can be content. If you really keep everything like this, those people in the No. 1 Middle School will definitely be so angry that they vomit blood."

"That's right, with a three-point guarantee, no matter what, it's better than being shaved by us?"

"However, I would like to see if we shaved the head of No. 1 Middle School, will it directly hit the mentality explosion?"

"Aren't you talking nonsense? When we were rubbed against the ground by them before, it took quite a while to get out of the shadow of that time."

The players in No. 3 High School are talking about you and me.

The coach also nodded in agreement.

In the previous ball game, they lost all three of them.

One to nine!

The other party almost shaved a bald head!

But now the feng shui is turning, although they have scored a few goals, but under the overwhelming score scored by Zheng Xiaopeng, it is still not enough!

"We will continue to work hard in the second half and strive to bring the score down to more than 35 points!"

The coach said cheering directly.

At this time, the intermission time was almost over. With the sound of a whistle, the players from No. 3 Middle School and No. 1 Middle School also walked towards the football field at the same time.

"I didn't expect Xiaopeng to hide so deeply. If I didn't eat my stomach this time, I probably wouldn't be able to find out his true level.

The official goalkeeper sat in the rest area, still clutching his aching stomach.

But at this moment, his attention was on Zheng Xiaopeng on the football field.

Only the flat-haired boy next to him had a trace of unhappiness written on his face.

Originally, this opportunity should be his.

Unexpectedly, Zheng Xiaopeng was snatched away.

However, he is also very clear that even if he plays on the field to participate in the game, it is estimated that it is impossible to score 18 to 3 like Zheng Xiaopeng.

After all, the main players of No. 1 Middle School are much stronger than those of No. 3 Middle School.

And his defense rate is not much higher than Zheng Xiaopeng.

After the end of the first half, it is estimated that the opponent can still get about three points.

And I don't have Zheng Xiaopeng's super long-distance goal on my side, so I guess it's not bad to score one point!

The time that followed passed quickly.

However, the situation on the court was almost exactly the same as in the first half before, without any difference.

The main players of the No. 1 Middle School scored three goals, and the No. 1 Middle School's score broke through 10 points again, reaching 19 points!

Combined with the 18 points in the first half, it's only three points away from reaching 40!

"It's a pity that at the beginning, I didn't master the skill of seventy-two vajra legs, otherwise this match could have brought the score down to more than 40!"

Zheng Xiaopeng sighed with some regret.

In addition, his defensive success rate is relatively poor, allowing the opponent to score six goals.

If his success rate increases a bit, he can easily break through forty points!

"Yay! We win

"Great! Thirty-seven to six! This is an unprecedented result!"

"That's right! It's not too good to be true!"

"Thanks to Xiaopeng, he scored 570 goals from a super long distance, directly allowing us to break the curse of losing to No. 1 Middle School!

"Hahahaha! I just want to say that this football game is too easy, and I feel like I still have more energy!"

"Aren't you talking nonsense? It's all up to us kids to attack, otherwise you'd be exhausted by now!"

Zheng Xiaopeng was surrounded by his teammates again, and he was lifted in the air and kept flying.

On the other hand, in the opposite team, all of them lowered their heads.

No spirit at all.

"We lost...we lost..."

"That goalkeeper is a monster! His super long ball is terrible! We have no way to resist!"

"That's right, every ball is mixed with the sound of this sonic boom. I seriously doubt that if I go to block his ball, will I be hit directly and break a few ribs..."

"One person...the opponent is only one person, and he defeated our whole team alone..."

Although in addition to Zheng Xiaopeng, there are quite a few players running around on the court.

But what really made them lose the game was that seemingly ordinary goalkeeper!

Not only is the foot strength huge, but the accuracy rate is also ridiculously high.

That guy is a total monster!

"Xiao Peng, to be honest, have you done any special training recently? You have become so powerful?"

The game is over.

The entire No. 3 Middle School team went to a celebration party.

After eating and drinking.

Zheng Xiaopeng left with his friends and took the bus to go home.

on the way.

His friend tapped his knee very curiously, and asked curiously.

"It should be considered..."

Zheng Xiaopeng thought about it.

Recently, I have been practicing breathing techniques and seventy-two-way vajra legs. Speaking of which, this is also a kind of special training, right?

"Damn it! You guys are so uninteresting, you don't call me for such a good special training!"

"No! What special training did you do? I want to go too!"

The boy spoke directly.

Zheng Xiaopeng was a little embarrassed, but after thinking about it, he decided to tell his friends.

After all, playing football is not just for one person.

And I'm afraid he's not good at defense, if he can let his friends learn the Iron Sand Palm.

At that time, the opponent's scoring rate will be greatly reduced, and with his own seventy-two-way King Kong legs, he will not be invincible on the court and go crazy?!

"Okay, but I'll only tell you about this, so don't tell it."

Lowering his voice, Zheng Xiaopeng said in his friend's ear.

"Of course! I, Wang Xiaogang, swear! Whoever tells about this is a puppy!" The boy did not hesitate at all, and directly patted his chest to assure him. .