The Song Dynasty shocked the world by earning 100 million at the beginning

The "live Cuju" in front of the goal was also shocked by the ball!

There is no time to worry at this time! He stretched out his hands to block it!

The moment the living Cuju touched him, his body was covered with black electricity. He instantly rolled his eyes and flew into the goal with Cuju.

Everyone in the Emperor Lion Team quickly gathered around and saw the "Living Cuju" inside the door rolling his eyes, foaming at the mouth, and his body was still vaguely flashing with black electricity, and he had lost consciousness.

"'Live Cuju!' How do you feel?" Chang Yuan said and walked forward.

"Wait! Don't touch him! Otherwise you will be shocked too!" Chang Yuan said, taking off his Cuju suit and putting it on the "live Cuju".

Then two monks on the sidelines carried the "live Cuju" out of the court.

The atmosphere on the field suddenly became depressing.

Everyone in the audience was stunned, talking quietly but not amplifying their voices.

"What a sinister move! The Sa family has never seen it before!" Xing said angrily in the box.

"I learned the Wang brothers' 'Hybrid Thunder Shot' just by looking at it! And it's even more powerful! Such a tacit understanding! The people of the Kirin team are really not ordinary people! With such a kicking method, the previous game of the Kirin team didn't end early. Weird!" Liu Yuanhui said.

"I seem to have seen this black lightning somewhere!" Wanyan Sheng and Yelu Feixue said at the same time in different boxes.

The two Kirin players who shot on the field have returned to their defensive positions.

In fact, after they kicked the shot, they turned around and went back to defend. They knew the goal was bound to be scored and there was no need to watch it.

"Are you here to play football or kill people?"

After Wang Quangui sent away the "live Cuju", he roared and walked towards the Qilin team members, but was stopped halfway.

The members of the Kirin team on the opposite side have turned a deaf ear and seem to have not even blinked.

The atmosphere was deathly silent but had a compelling momentum.

"The goal...the goal is valid! The Qilin...Qilin team is tied one to one!"

After a while, the shocked referee announced the score loudly.

Although the Qilin team injured someone, they did not violate the rules, so the referee signaled for the game to continue.

"These bastards are like wood!" Wang Quangui said.

The game continues.

Chang Yuan had trained three people with his excellent dribbling skills, and he just happened to dribble the ball to Captain Qilin. Captain Qilin was motionless, and he let him go without even looking at Chang Yuan!

Chang Yuan, who was dribbling the ball, was left with the Kirin goalkeeper who had his hand burned before.

Chang Yuan knew that it was impossible to score a normal shot, so he immediately shot towards the goal beam. After a crash, Cuju was launched into the air. At this time, Chang Yuan had jumped high and was about to shoot from the top down.

Chang Yuan just raised his feet in mid-air when he saw a black shadow flash out in front of him. Chang Yuan saw clearly that it was the goalkeeper of the Qilin team. Chang Yuan could not believe his eyes!

"I jumped up first! How could he be so fast! He jumped higher than me!" Before Chang Yuan could figure it out, the goalkeeper of the Kirin team had already started from top to bottom and kicked the Cuju in the air with a forward somersault. Down!

He was kicking Chang Yuan in the face!

After a muffled sound, Chang Yuan and Cuju fell to the ground hard!

Afterwards, the goalkeeper who landed on the ground glanced at Chang Yuan on the ground, turned around and returned to the goal.

At this time the midfield gong sounded.

Everyone from the Emperor Lion Team stepped forward and saw Chang Yuan's face covered in blood, his two front teeth spit out, and his left arm was dislocated!

"Ah!" Wang Quangui couldn't bear it anymore. He quickly ran to the captain of the Qilin team, grabbed his collar and roared: "Why do you do it so hard!"

"Heavy hand? Hahaha!" The captain of the Kirin team suddenly laughed and said: "Is this what you call a heavy hand? It's just because of your own lack of strength! Also, I advise you to let me go quickly, otherwise I guarantee that you will see me Not until tomorrow’s sun!”

"you!"

Wang Quangui said and punched him.

Upon seeing this, Wang Quanfu quickly stepped forward and stopped him.

"These people are not from an easy background, so don't cause trouble!" Wang Quanfu said in a low voice.

Captain Qilin looked coldly at Wang Quangui who was being pulled away, stretched out his hand to straighten his clothes and said, "I really don't understand why we were sent here to waste time with this group of rubbish."

Only nine members of the Royal Lions team returned to the dugout. If two more players were injured, the game would be over.

"Damn it!" Wang Quangui threw the tea in his hand to the ground and cursed.

At this time, Zhao Xuanling in the box looked puzzled and said: "The man in the black team who has been motionless looks so familiar!"

Zhao Yi on the side said nothing.

He whispered a few words to the white dragon behind him.

Bai Long nodded, turned around and went out.

On the side, King Yan glanced at Bai Long thoughtfully and said nothing.

If I read it correctly, one of the members of the Qilin team was Yang Lu, the Imperial Commander.

The gong sounded for the second half.

This is the first time the Kirin team has played in the second half.

At this time, only the Wang Quangui brothers were left as the main players in the Royal Lions team.

The Kirin team sent two players to mark them.

Under the close defense of two people, Wang Quangui and Wang Quanfu couldn't catch Cuju at all!

Then the Kirin team shot another powerful shot, and the score reached 2-1.

When serving again, Wang Quangui quickly dodged and got rid of the two defenders.

After catching the Cuju, he tried his best to get rid of the people who were following him, and then used all his strength to kick the Cuju at Yang Lu's face!

There was another Cuju with lightning. Yang Lu shook his head slightly to avoid Cuju, and then he teleported to Wang Quangui.

In an instant, Wang Quangui seemed to hear a whisper in his ear: "Do you really not want to die?"

At this time, Wang Quangui's Cuju kick just hit the goalpost, with a loud noise, followed by Wang Quangui's painful cry!

I saw Wang Quangui behind Yang Lu falling to the ground, holding his knees and rolling around in pain!

What happened at this moment, almost no one on the field could see clearly.

No one knew what happened. They only saw Wang Quangui lying on the ground after shooting.