Since I am Dasha Chun

Chapter 163 Battle against Tofu King Kong Team

Chapter 163 Battle against Tofu King Kong Team

"Shhhhh!"

With a whistle, the first official match of the Shaolin football team officially started!
Su San saw that the fat man who was facing him was still looking at the Shaolin team with a smirk, and felt contempt for a while.

"Look at this side, look at this side, hahahaha!" the fat man whispered to his teammates next to him.

"Look over there, look over there, look over there! Hahahaha!" The fat man sneered again when he saw the elder brother holding a cigarette in his mouth and looking carefree.

"Shhhhh!"

Another whistle sounded.

The referee went directly to the elder brother, then took out a yellow card, stretched out his hand, and stopped him.

"Ah? Smoking is not allowed?" The senior brother looked puzzled, and then pressed the cigarette out in the referee's palm.

call!This group of live treasures.

Su San tensed up his nerves and just waited to dribble the ball and shoot.

It is not the opposing team that is competing with him now, but his own A Xing!
Let's go!
Seeing that Ah Xing was about to move, Su San also rushed over.

"call out!"

Before Su San touched the side of the football, Ah Xing shot the goal, the football disappeared from the midfield, and then went straight to the goal of the Tofu King Kong team with a swipe.

The goalkeeper of the Tofu King Kong team was still laughing at the Shaolin team with his teammates. Before he could react, he was shot successfully!
Ding!
[The score between the host and Ah Xing is 1:1! 】

"yeah!"

When Axing saw the football coming in, he happily greeted his teammates.

"Yeah!" Several senior brothers and the skinny man surrounded him and cheered loudly.

Hey, brother, can you stop shooting so fast? !Men can't be too fast, can they?
Su San was depressed for a while.

The person who was more depressed than Su San was the forward Fatty of the Tofu King Kong team.

"Hello? Isn't it? A hallucination, it must be a hallucination!" The fat man blinked his eyes, sweat dripping from his temples.

Keep your heart and play well.

This is the only thing Fatty can think about now.

It was the Tofu King Kong team's turn to kick off. Another forward had just kicked off the ball, and the football was directly blocked by Ah Xing.

"Oh!"

"brush!"

It was another direct shot from the midfielder. Before everyone could tell the situation clearly, the football went into the goal of the Tofu King Kong team again!

Hey, so fast again? !
"yeah!"

Ah Xing turned around and hugged Fat Zai Cong and the others again, only Su San was speechless for a while, laughing wryly at him.

Ding!
[The score between the host and Ah Xing is 1:2! 】

"What? What are you doing?" The fat man stared at him.

"Hey, man, I want to play football?!" the fat man complained in a low voice.

"There's no reason, hallucinations, it must be hallucinations!" Fatty encouraged himself and his teammates!
"Ah!" he yelled.

Tee off again.

No, if things go on like this, I'm doomed. This time, Su San's score is 40:0. If Ah Xing gets in, even if he makes it to the final, he won't be able to come back.

No way, just be alone?

"A Xing, I'll come this time?" Su Sanchao shouted to A Xing who was about to try.

Ah Xing turned his head, frowned, a little puzzled.

Tee off.

Su San saw the right opportunity and immediately rushed to the forward carrying the ball on the opposite side.

Although this would lead to loss of position, but leading anyway, it would not be criticized by others. This football does not need a coach to direct, purely relying on Ah Xing and others to shoot. Since the shots are the same, why not do it yourself?
When Su San blocked the opponent's striker and easily snatched the opponent's football, he only felt that the god of the ball possessed him, and then made a fake move past the opponent's defender and sprinted directly to the opponent's penalty area.

"Holy crap, is this guy so nimble?" The fat man was secretly shocked.

"Hurry around and stop him!" The coach of the Tofu King Kong team saw Su Sanru entering a deserted area and immediately shouted to the players on the field!

Was kicked 2:0 before the start, is this Shaolin football team so good?

The opposite coach secretly thought it was bad.

In the penalty area, Su San made another feint, directly past the three defenders who came to encircle and suppress, and then shot directly!
"Oh!"

"call out!"

The football drew a perfect arc, and then went straight to the upper left corner of the goal of the Tofu King Kong team.

Although the goalkeeper saw the football flying towards him, the angle was too tricky and he couldn't reach it no matter what.

"brush!"

Football hits the net and the ball goes in!

"yeah!"

Seeing this, the Shaolin football team was excited.

Although Ah Xing shouted his throat and didn't see Su San pass the ball, he also gave him a thumbs up when he saw the ball scored.

Ding!
[The score between the host and Ah Xing is 2:2! 】

Ding!
[A Xing's favorability degree +5, comprehend Shaolin's unique skill and vigorously vajra leg fur. 】

Uh-huh?

Finally gained favorability?
If I stole his limelight, wouldn't he hate me?How can you increase your favorability?

Su San was puzzled for a while.

Forget it, increasing the favorability is a good thing. I can obviously feel that my legs are more powerful, and I just need to pull a few steel bars with my calves.

"Phew, it's okay, finally a normal goal!" Seeing Su San's goal, the fat man didn't panic so much. He also calmed down when he saw his normal attacking style.

"Play football, I'm here to play football!" He encouraged himself secretly.

As soon as he scored the goal, Su San ran to Ah Xing's side.

"Ah Xing, leave these little guys to me. You are too powerful to kick them. It's too unmerciful. Your master knows it and won't allow it?" Su San whispered to him.

"It's okay, Su San, the master just told us not to use kung fu to fight, we can still play football!" Ah Xing said happily.

He scored two goals in a row in the official game, and he was trying to give full play to the pleasure football brought him, and asked him to stop. Sorry, it can't be done.

How can this be done?

"A Xing, like this, we two have one ball? Well, you shoot once, I shoot once? You can't shoot every day, and they won't play with us anymore!" Su San said.

"Hey, hey, you guys are playing football with us? Why are you chatting? The content of the chat is still..." Seeing Su San and Ah Xing chatting to themselves, the fat man was speechless for a while.

"Here comes the ball!" Axing ignored Su San, saw the opponent's mistake, and then shouted and rushed over.

"Damn, wait for me!" Seeing this, Su San also rushed over.

The two are like vicious dogs grabbing shit.

"I'll shoot!" Seeing the football coming to his feet, Ah Xing shot.

No, you are going too fast!
Seeing this, Su San immediately stopped him, and a twelve-way Tan leg with internal strength also kicked the football.

"brush!"

Because of the two forces, the football deflected in the past.

"What's going on? Don't rush together. It's the same as in training!" The lame coach outside the field was a little confused when he saw that the shot failed. Although he was leading the score, he still reminded him.

"Okay, coach!" Su San shouted at him directly.

"Su San, just now I can score, trust me!" Ah Xing thought that Su San was worried that he would miss the shot, so he came to help and reminded.

"I know, I can do it too, Axing, trust me!" Su San nodded towards him.

"Well, good brother!" Seeing that he spoke sincerely, Ah Xing nodded to him.

Ding!
[A Xing's favorability degree +10, comprehend Shaolin's unique skills, superficial and powerful King Kong legs! 】

It’s okay, as long as you can increase your favorability, it doesn’t matter whether you have diamond legs or not, it’s better to give me a deadly fragrant chicken leg, the key is to increase the main line score!

(End of this chapter)

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