Zhao Hu and others furiously stopped the team member, as if they were very dissatisfied with the other party's behavior. Seeing that it was about to cause a bloody crime, Ye Xingchen, who had been holding his calves, suddenly said loudly: "Everyone calm down, be calm, soccer game, injury is inevitable. I'll go down to treat it, you must hold on!"

While Ye Xingchen was speaking, he also blinked at Ouyang Jun. In fact, everyone knew that he must have pretended. The reason for this was just for acting. Otherwise, if they faced each other calmly, they would not be like a group of high school students with impulsive personalities.

Everyone calmed down quickly, and Ye Xingchen was also carried out of the stadium. The referee saw it and praised it repeatedly, "Although his skills are not very good, he is indeed a good captain and his quality is also very high!" This sentence made Ouyang Jun and others feel ashamed. If Ye Xingchen had high quality, there would be no football hooligans on the football field.

"Xingchen, how are you?" Ye Xingchen was just carried to the scene. Susan, Murong Rong, Li Xiaoting, Huang Yifei, Guan Tingting and other beauties flocked to each other, and their faces showed worry. The boys not far away were jealous. What kind of world does this beauties care about him? Why is no one caring about me?

"It's okay, I just suffered a little injury, right, doctor?" Ye Xingchen said to the school doctor next to him.

"Well, I just suffered some skin trauma, it's okay!" The school doctor checked Ye Xingchen's calves and found that it was just a layer of skin. I felt relieved.

At this time, on the other side of the court, the player who tackled Ye Xingchen was being scolded by Zhang Tianba. Seeing his aggrieved look, Ye Xingchen was amused.

On the court, Ouyang Jun was standing in front of the football and was preparing to take a free kick. This can be said to be the best opportunity in Class 7, Grade 2, Grade 2, Grade 2, Grade 2, Grade 2, Grade 2, Grade 2, Grade 2, Grade 2, Grade 2, Grade 2, Grade 2, Grade 2, Grade 2, Grade 2, depends on this goal.

"Wait, who expected Ye Xingchen to scream loudly, then got up from the stretcher, limped towards the stadium. When he reached the frontcourt, he had completely returned to normal. There were no signs of serious injury just now. Zhang Tianba, who was angry, secretly scolded him for being despicable, but unfortunately he had no choice.

"Can you continue to play football due to your injury?" the referee asked Ye Xingchen.

"No problem, the school doctor said just now, but I just suffered a little skin trauma, it's not a problem!" Ye Xingchen smiled at the referee.

"Okay, you guys kick off!" The referee nodded and stopped insisting.

"Ouyang, let me do this ball!" Ye Xingchen said to Ouyang Jun.

"Okay!" Ouyang Jun nodded and walked into the penalty area.

Ye Xingchen stood in front of the ball, showing an evil smile on his face. Several players standing on the wall looked pale. They all knew that Ye Xingchen's power was terrifying. If the ball hit him, it would be great? His bodies began to tremble.

"Shh!" The whistle of the kickoff sounded, and Ye Xingchen suddenly joined and ran straight towards the football. With his footwork, the players standing in front trembled even more violently. In the end, they couldn't help but hide from both sides one by one.

At this moment, Ye Xingchen came to the front of the football, landed his left foot, raised his right foot suddenly, gathered all the strength on his right foot, and posed it hard.

"Touch!" A loud bang broke through the air, leaving only a afterimage, which had already been shot into the ball net. Everyone was stunned by this shot. The goalkeeper didn't even move. He looked back at the football that almost broke through the ball net. He began to sweat behind him. How could this be the power that a high school student should have?

"Yeah, we scored the goal..." After a while, the talent in Class 7 of Grade 2 sounded a scream. At this time, the referee's whistle sounded, and the whole audience was even more excited. Even the man in a dark green military uniform sitting on the rostrum also praised: "Heroes are young, it's really amazing. Even the strong men from the National Security Bureau may not be able to have such power. Brother Zhang, your son and others will definitely lose in this game!"

"But football is not stronger than strength!" Zhang Zhentian was also stunned, but he didn't think his son's class would really lose.

"Haha, everything in the world is inseparable from it. When the force reaches a certain level, all skills are useless!" Luo Minghai smiled faintly, but got up and walked outside. There was no need to continue watching this game.

The remaining games were indeed as Luo Minghai said. Ye Xingchen's shot completely defeated the courage of the players of Class 31, and greatly aroused the morale of Class 7 of Class 2. Although his skills were not as good as Class 31, the morale of Class 27 of Class 2 completely suppressed Class 31.

They were originally passively defending and began to attack with all their strength because of Ye Xingchen's ball, which kept pushing the people in Class 31 of high school to breathe. Ye Xingchen even raised his foot and shot as soon as he got the ball, not considering anything else at all.

Finally, under Zhang Tianba's unbelievable eyes, Class 7 of Grade 2 successfully defeated the previous champion team 6-4, Class 31 of Grade 3, which made the first unpopularity of this football match.

The stadium was in full swing. No matter what means Ye Xingchen used, their idol Ye Xingchen led a team with extremely weak strength to defeat the last championship. He was their hero, no matter when.

Several giants on the rostrum also left when Luo Minghai left, and they didn't care much about the result of the game. In the end, Qiu Yun guided the students to leave safely with a smile on his face.

Many students rushed towards Ye Xingchen and asked for autographs, which made Ye Xingchen wonder, could he really become a star and so popular? Finally, with the help of Ouyang Jun and others, he escaped back to the dormitory. After the group of people finished washing, they ran to the third floor of the canteen. In order to celebrate this big reversal, Susan decided to treat everyone to a meal with the class fee.

When Ye Xingchen and others arrived on the third floor, all the classmates and teachers in the class had arrived. However, because the class was not in the afternoon, all the teachers changed into casual clothes. Susan was wearing a purple gauze skirt, which looked noble and elegant. Li Xiaoting was also wearing a light blue gauze skirt, with a pair of blue sandals under her feet, which looked charming. However, Li Lin changed into a pair of short hot pants, revealing her round and beautiful legs, which made several perverts saliva.

Just as Ye Xingchen was thinking about how to live up to others' blessings, the phone ringing suddenly rang, and it was Zi Feng's call.

"Hey!" Ye Xingchen walked aside and answered the phone.

"What..." Ye Xingchen, who was smiling just now, had a sharp look on his face after hearing Zi Feng's voice, his whole expression changed drastically, and his face was even more solemn and murderous...hf();
Chapter completed!