Chapter 121: Promises Must Be Practiced

"What is he doing, where is he playing?"

"I don't know, I just had a chance to shoot directly!"

In the stands, seeing Lin Yi suddenly turn around and slam his foot in the opposite direction, all of them looked dazed.

The sound of breaking through the air.

The football draws an arc.

"Brother Dong, why do I feel something is wrong?" Li Yan, who was about to leave the court, couldn't help asking.

"I also feel a little bit." Wang De on the side nodded, then turned around.

boom!

The football hit him directly in the face, and Wang De was kicked to the ground by the sudden force.

"What's the situation!" Zhao Dong was startled, turned his head to look, and saw the football flying upside down.

The football rolled in mid-air, while Lin Yi rushed forward expressionlessly.

"No matter who you are, you have to pay the price for your words and deeds. If you want to run, how can it be so simple?" Lin Yi sneered, his eyes fell on the football, he moved forward vigorously, raised his foot, just in time to meet the football that flew back backwards.

Get up again.

With a gust of wind, the football hit Li Yan directly, and the ball made Li Yan roll three times on the ground before stopping.

The audience was silent.

Zhao Dong's face was pale, looking at Lin Yi who was walking towards him from a distance, his forehead was covered with cold sweat.

"What is he doing?" Piddle was stunned for a while, looking at the scene in front of him, he couldn't recover for a while.

When Chen Meng saw this, she was stunned at first, and then she didn't care too much, and ran towards Lin Yi.

"What are you doing!" Chen Meng stood in front of Lin Yi, trying to stop Lin Yi who was approaching Zhao Dong with her body.

"It has nothing to do with you, get out of the way." Lin Yi walked past her without even looking at Chen Meng.

"You did those two goals on purpose just now!" Chen Meng persisted and followed Lin Yi closely: "Lin Yi! You have to think clearly about what you are doing!"

Chen Meng sternly warned Lin Yi that Li Yan and Wang De were still lying on the ground, one nose was bleeding, it seemed that the bridge of the nose was collapsed by a football, the other covered his mouth and lost two tooth.

Zhao Dong was the only one standing on the field blankly, feeling at a loss for a moment.

Lin Yi didn't even look at Chen Meng, and walked straight over. When he was close to Chen Meng, he stretched out his hand and pushed Chen Meng aside with one hand.

"Remember what I said this morning, Zhao Dong." Lin Yi stood in front of Zhao Dong with a cold expression.

After the whole game, Lin Yi couldn't even see any sweat on his forehead.

"You...what do you want to do!" Zhao Dong looked at Lin Yi in front of him, shrouded in a sense of fear: "Do you really dare to attack me in front of so many people? Lin Yi! Aren't you afraid? Are you fired!"

Zhao Dong yelled at Lin Yi at the top of his lungs. Lin Yi's performance on the court made Zhao Dong unable to think of any other thoughts. He could only hope that Lin Yi was out of fear and did not dare to be serious in public. hands on.

The Summer Spring Cup is the most important competition in the school. If Lin Yi beats someone in this competition, it will definitely be passed on to the principal.

"I do things only if I am willing or not. I have never dared or not." Lin Yi shook his head, then his eyes turned cold, and he took a step forward, one hand into a claw, and walked towards Zhao Dong.

Zhao Dong's face changed, and he waved his fist and threw it at Lin Yi.

"madness."

Lin Yi snorted coldly, Zhao Dong only felt a flash in front of his eyes, and then his neck tightened, and a strong sense of suffocation instantly overwhelmed him completely.

Lin Yi pinched Zhao Dong's neck, then lifted him up with one hand, threw him into the air, and kicked Zhao Dong's calf instantly with one foot forward.

"what!"

Zhao Dong's body flipped twice in mid-air,

Just landed on the ground, holding his right leg, rolling all over the ground in pain.

"Lin Yi!"

Chen Meng's face was pale, looking at Lin Yi with anger in his eyes. She quickly ran towards Zhao Dong to check on Zhao Dong's injury, while Lin Yi on the other side had already walked to Wang De's side and stepped on Wang De's right knee.

"what!"

Wang De covered his mouth with one hand and his knee with the other, rolling all over the floor in pain.

Lin Yi didn't even look at Wang De, and walked towards Li Yan again.

"Stop!" Chen Meng yelled at Lin Yi, her pretty face was pale, she turned around and stopped Li Yan, Li Yan's eyes were full of fear.

"Get out of the way." Lin Yi frowned, looked at Chen Meng, and said two words coldly.

Chen Meng exclaimed, without realizing what happened, she felt her body pushed aside by a force.

Lin Yi stepped forward with one foot and raised his foot again.

"stop!"

Outside the stadium, Zheng Changhe had just received a call and rushed over when he heard the situation. Just in time to see Lin Yi lifting his foot, his expression changed, and he shouted angrily at Lin Yi.

However, Lin Yi didn't intend to stop, and without even looking at Zheng Changhe who rushed over, he stepped on Li Yan's knee.

Click.

A crisp sound sounded.

Li Yan passed out from the pain directly, lying on the ground without any reaction.

All are silent.

Fang You stared blankly over there, unable to speak at all.

Everything happened too fast, and gradually, there were some voices of discussion.

"That guy, is he beating someone in public?" Someone who didn't know had a dazed look and couldn't turn his head.

"It seems so, this guy is too fierce! Fighting in the Xiachun Cup in front of the whole school!" Someone exclaimed.

Immediately, the whole audience was fried.

"Lin Yi! You! You!" Zheng Changhe stretched out his finger and pointed at Lin Yi, speechless angrily.

Lin also ignored Zheng Changhe, but walked aside, put his hands in his pockets, stood in front of the football, and looked up at the third class goal.

Stand still and take two steps forward.

Lift your foot, and kick the football like a thunderclap.

The football was deformed in an instant and was squeezed into an oval shape by a huge force. The next moment, a gust of wind was brought up, and it was close to the lawn and swept towards the goal fiercely at a low altitude.

Looking from the stands, wherever the football passes, all the grass is slanting in the same direction, like a strong wind passing through, like an angry beast running wildly.

boom.

The football passed through the crowd and poured straight into the goal. The whole ball lifted the net line behind the goal, then passed through it in an instant, and landed farther away.

"Trash." Lin Yi spat out two words, put his hands in his pockets, and turned around.

Before Zheng Changhe could withdraw his outstretched fingers, he was trembling with anger, but Lin Yi didn't even look at him, and walked directly past him.

"This... this guy has so much personality! That beast-like explosive power! He definitely has the potential... no, he can definitely step onto the throne of football!" Piddle ignored the translator beside him and the pale Zhang Chunshui , staggering and running down the stands quickly.

The scene of a foreign old man running wildly attracted the attention of many people in an instant, but Piddle didn't care at all.

But when he ran out of the field, Lin Yi was no longer in sight.