Chapter 275 6666666 (4)

"Shh!"

The ball hit the net.

The audience cheered again.

The desolate howl of the bird was completely drowned out.

Also drowned out, there was also the extremely angry scolding from Mei Chuan on the rostrum.

This guy was so angry that he jumped up, slapped the table and smashed the water glass, and his whole face was contorted.

Wang Jianren tried to persuade him, but was slapped hard.

Five minutes, 3-0!

For football, this score has basically declared the victory or defeat of the game.

What's even more depressing is that the bird's double cut has been abolished, and was immediately replaced, and even the only hope of turning defeat into victory is gone!

How can Meichuan Neiku not be depressed?

At the same time, Guijiao Dalang is also very aware of the current situation, he can't prevent Chen Xiaobei's attack at all, and he accidentally kicks Xiaoniao Beiqi.

If the island country team loses, the biggest black pot will be shouldered by themselves!

How could the dignified Chunin's reputation be ruined in such a place?

Rabbits bite in a hurry! What's more, an island country expert like Ghostfoot Dalang?

"Little brat! This uncle is going to abolish you!"

The ghost-footed dog jumped off the wall in a hurry, and rushed towards Chen Xiaobei desperately.

At this moment, if the island nation team still wants to win, there is only one way left - abolish Chen Xiaobei!

"Heitang's ground-splitting legs!"

Ghostfoot Dalang roared sharply, his legs exerted force, and he suddenly jumped into the air.

All the infuriating energy in the whole body is running, and it gathers in the right leg without reservation.

There is no doubt that Ghostfoot Dalang is going to make a trick!

It could be vaguely seen that wisps of subtle black air lingered around the right foot.

The 5,000 combat power completely exploded, the 2,000-pound impact, and the improvement in martial arts to a certain extent, the ghost-footed Dalang condescended and kicked Chen Xiaobei.

The soles with iron nails fall like a meteorite, and they definitely have the power to crack the earth!

"What are you doing? Is that little devil crazy? He actually wants to do something to Brother Bei!"

"Hit someone if you don't win the ball? How shameless!"

"Foul! Foul! Referee! Are you so blind?"

"That's not a foul! It's a crime! Intentional wounding! This kick is too hard!"

"Brother Bei! Be careful!"

...

At this moment, countless exclamations broke out at the scene, and angry protests abounded. Of course, more people were worried about Chen Xiaobei.

That fierce kick, just looking at it, makes people palpitate, if it is kicked on the body, serious injury is inevitable!

"Okay! Just do it! Kick that little bastard! Let's see how he pretends to be forceful! Use all your strength and kick!!!"

On the rostrum, Umekawa jumped up excitedly. His eyes were full of fierceness, and in his dreams, he wanted to see the picture of Chen Xiaobei being kicked out!

"Humph, brother already knew that you didn't come to play football. If you want to kick someone, brother will still accompany you!"

At this critical juncture, Chen Xiaobei looked calm.

You Long Zhen Qi circulated in his body and instantly gathered on his legs.

Straws of golden infuriating energy rose up, making Chen Xiaobei's right foot seem to be sprinkled with a layer of gold powder!

"Major King Kong Feet!"

Chen Xiaobei let out a low roar, raised his right leg, and kicked the ghost-footed man directly.

"I can't see it, you still know how to leg!"

Guizu Dalang's eyes narrowed, and he smiled disdainfully: "I have been training legs professionally for 20 years, and the training time is older than your age! Comparing my legs with me? You are courting death!"

"boom!"

Their legs collided violently in mid-air.

The huge force exploded with a muffled sound, and even more air swayed, pressing the grass underfoot to the ground.

About 0.01 seconds ago, Guizu Dalang was still full of confidence.

However, at the moment when his legs collided, Guizu Dalang's self-confidence was completely swept away, replaced by endless despair!

The ghost foot man never dreamed that Chen Xiaobei's power was at least 30% stronger than himself!

It's okay to be strong, the most important thing is that Chen Xiaobei's feet are surprisingly hard!

Ghostfoot Dalang felt that what he kicked was not a human foot at all, but a piece of steel that had been tempered a thousand times!

"Ow...Ow..."

Accompanied by the desolate howls, Dalang Guijia flew out backwards and smashed heavily on the ground!

Right ankle, comminuted fracture!

The bones of the soles of the feet and calves were also broken, and became pieces of broken bones!

At this moment, his proud foot was completely scrapped! Don't ever want to leave the crutches for the rest of your life!

"This is what happened when you attacked me!"

Chen Xiaobei's face was calm, but he exuded a strong domineering aura.

After a short silence, the scene erupted again with incomparably excited cheers.

"Lying on the grass! My brother Bei is my brother Bei! It's so powerful and invincible!"

"Kick well! When dealing with shameless people, you should fight back!"

"This kick! It's so relieved! Haha!"

...

In stark contrast to the cheers of the crowd, on the rostrum, Mei Chuan Neiku almost spat out a mouthful of old blood into the sky!

"This...how is this possible...One of the three major chunin of our Meichuan family is just abolished? God...are you kidding me?"

Umekawa's face was full of despair, and he had huge doubts about life.

What is the concept of Chunin?

That is the equivalent of a strong man like Murong Tian!

There are only three in the entire Meichuan family!

That is one of the family's most valuable treasures! In no case should it be damaged in such a place!

Compared with the loss of a chunin, the win or loss of a mere game is simply insignificant!

This business was done, and it was a loss to the grandmother bridge!

What's even more depressing is that the Chunin has already lost, and the ball can't win...

This Nima! Simply blood loss!

Mei Chuan slumped down on the chair feebly, with a hopeless expression on his face, and he really wanted to die.

What happened next is obvious.

With the ghost foot man also being replaced, the whole game completely turned into Chen Xiaobei's expression alone!

A ball! Two goals! Three goals! unstoppable! runaway...

Big progress, special progress! Goal like hemp! Dominate the game! Super God……

On average, a goal is scored in one or two minutes, and the score at the end of the first half is the same as Chen Xiaobei's jersey number.

33 to 0!

In the second half, the easy side fought again, but the situation was the same.

Chen Xiaobei continued his journey of supernatural beings.

The island team was completely beaten into a bloody state. If they could make 20 shots, they would immediately surrender without any hesitation!

It's not playing football at all, it's just being abused!

Finally, the second half of the second half, which was like a year for the island team, also came to an end.

The number of goals scored by Chen Xiaobei happened to be the same as in the first half, adding up two by two, directly kicking the score of a basketball game.

66 to 0!

The members of the island team collapsed to their knees and swore that they would never play football again in this life.

Mei Chuan Neiku's face was pale and his teeth were about to shatter: "From today, whoever plays football with me, I'll be in a hurry with whoever!"

At the same time, Chen Xiaobei stood in the center of the court and shouted loudly, "How is your performance today?"

The next second, the entire stadium, tens of thousands of people began to shout loudly.

"66666666"