Rebirth of God Against God

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On the court, the players of the two classes also rearranged their positions.

However, this time, Mo Hetu, the No. [-] player in the online class, was replaced due to injury, and another player was replaced.

As for Ye Tian's class, Zhao Ming, who got a black foot, naturally wouldn't stay on the field, and was sent off with a red card!

"Squad leader...I..." Zhao Ming came to Guan Mei's side, wanting to explain something.

Guan Mei waved her hand directly, she didn't want to listen to him anymore, she pointed to the side and said:

"No need to explain, I can see it clearly, you are tired after running for so long, you should rest first after the game."

Guan Mei never expected that this Zhao Ming was actually such a person. At the beginning of the selection, she boasted how great her football skills were. She didn't expect that she was not at the top level at all. It's just a rice bucket.

And it doesn't matter if you have poor skills, you can't beat people with poor skills, and you can barely understand it.

But this Zhao Ming's character is so bad, he kicks people if he can't kick the ball!

They could see that kick clearly from the high stands. Zhao Ming's kick was completely aimed at people from the beginning, so Guan Mei was slandered and scolded by the people in the online class just now, and she couldn't speak. refute.

Being implicated and scolded, Guan Mei's attitude and impression of him naturally plummeted to the bottom!

Seeing Guan Mei's indifferent attitude towards him, Zhao Ming gritted his teeth in hatred.

He was scrambling to perform on stage, and what he was looking forward to the most was to see if he could get the attention of the beautiful class leader Guan Mei, but judging from the current situation, it would be good if the other party didn't hate him.

Looking at the other female students in the class, because of what happened just now, they all looked at him with expressions of disgust and disgust.

"Damn! How could this be!"

Cursing furiously and regretfully in his heart, Zhao Ming could only sit in the corner at the far end of the stand in obscurity, and none of his classmates were willing to approach him!

Zhao Ming could only sit on the side alone, staring at the players of the two classes with a gloomy face: "Look, without me, Zhao Ming, standing up, you will definitely be kicked even worse by the online class!"

With a whistle, the game restarted.

During the second half of the game, the players in the online class seemed to be trying their best to get revenge, and they attacked like crazy after the opening.

Since the team in Ye Tian's class was sent off because of Zhao Ming's red card, there were only ten players on the field, and one person was missing on the opposite side, and gaps and loopholes suddenly appeared in the defense!

In addition, the opponent's offense cooperated very well. In just 10 minutes, they scored another goal for the opponent!

The score has come to 3-0, and there are less than 10 minutes left before the end of the game.

In the current situation, everyone has lost hope for the outcome of the game!

Chapter 118

The students in the internet class kept cheering, but Ye Tian and his class were silent like stagnant water.

Even those girls who don't know much about football can see at this time that their class is beaten like a sandbag by the opponent, and there is no way to fight back!

"Yezi, if you go up, you will definitely not be kicked out 3-0 by them! The squad leader is not concerned about the class management, but the team members really don't know how to choose people. They chose these idiots. On the field, they are all specious but useless things."

Zhang Jie, who was beside Ye Tian, ​​looked at the situation on the court, and his face was extremely ugly, so he couldn't help saying something to Ye Tian indignantly.

In Zhang Jie's opinion, Ye Tian's football skills can at least rank among the top three in their class.

The football skills of this online class are indeed strong, but if their class had Ye Tian on the field, they would definitely not lose so ugly, and they could score one or two goals to support the scene. Enter.

And when Zhang Jie said this, he didn't cover up his volume. Guan Mei, the squad leader who was walking around because of restlessness, just heard Zhang Jie's words in his ears, and couldn't help but stare in surprise. He looked at Ye Tian.

In fact, she didn't have a deep impression of Ye Tian. In the past three years of college life, she felt that Ye Tian belonged to that kind of marginal figure in the class. She only saw people every day during class, and rarely participated in class organization. activities such as outings and camping.

Even when there is something in the class that everyone needs to vote for, Ye Tian seldom speaks out, but just sits quietly and listens to others' speeches.

In short, in Guan Mei's impression, Ye Tian is a very introverted and low-key person.

Because of this, Guan Mei had no idea that Ye Tian could still play football!

And judging from the inside and outside meaning of this famous saying, Ye Tian seems to be playing football very well?

Just as Guan Mei was thinking, the students in the internet class next to them suddenly cheered again.

Guan Mei looked at the field intently, and it turned out that a player from the online class scored another goal.

Up to now, the score between their class and the online class is 0-4. For their class, this is a rather ugly result, and even if it is spread, it can be regarded as a shame for the class.

Think about it, after the students in the online class win, they will definitely spread the word that they abused their class 4-0 this time, and their class has to bear the shame of being unable to win even if the players can't play black feet. The bad reputation of losing!

Originally, Guan Mei and other class members wanted to win this friendly match and draw a successful end to the end of the semester.

Never thought it would be like this.

"Hahaha, good job, there are still 10 minutes left, everyone work harder, try to score another goal, and give them a 5:0 lead!"

The monitor of the online class opposite was excitedly cheering for the football players in his class on the edge of the stands.

As his cheering words fell, the students in the online class all shouted to cheer for the players.

“5：0！5：0！5：0！”

Hearing the shouts from the online class, the players in Ye Tian's class on the field almost lost their fighting spirit, and all of them had dejected expressions on their faces.

If their class is really beaten 5:0 by the online class, then their class must be completely humiliated. As players, they must be the first to take the blame.

And among these frustrated players, Liu Jian who was in the same dormitory with Ye Tian was the most flustered!

Liu Jian saw that he had already been kicked out by the opponent with an ugly 4-0 record, and the morale of the opponent was so high that his side was full of defeated generals, and he had no power to fight back.

That being the case, Liu Jian rolled his mouse eyes, and simply walked over to the edge of the field, took off his jersey, and stopped kicking!

"No, I sprained my ankle, I can't play anymore, I have to leave the field."

In order to make it look less ugly for him to leave the field halfway, Liu Jian took off his jersey, sat down on the bench on the sidelines, clutched his ankle, pretended to be in great pain, and kept shouting moaned.

"Squad leader, I'm afraid I won't be able to kick. My leg is sprained. You should replace me!"

Seeing that Liu Jian took the lead and stopped kicking, there was another sneaky and sneaky student who followed him and fell to the ground. He also covered his calf and pretended to be in pain, and shouted loudly:

"Oops, my leg is cramping, my leg is cramping! I can't run anymore! I need a change!"

The sudden occurrence of such an accident caught Guan Mei a little off guard. She never thought that these boys in her class would resort to such cunning tricks to avoid losing face on the court!

Originally, Zhao Ming was sent off with a red card for a malicious foul, and the team in Ye Tian's class had already lost one player. Now, two players have been retired due to "injuries". Could it be that eight players are going to face the opponent's network? Eleven people in the class?

"Absolutely cannot let the online class continue like this, at least we have to score a goal! And to score a goal, at least let the players try their best!"

Guan Mei took a deep breath. If she could score a goal, then 4-1 would be better than shaving her head, and she could still leave a trace of face.