In Zhang Lei's opinion, he must have suddenly awakened his talent and possessed the future King of Football Soul, so after he comes on the court, he doesn't need to think about how to play or wherever he kicks, and every kick is a world wave.

Zhang Lei even thinks that those stars play football like this. No wonder they can score so wonderful goals from time to time, and the world waves one by one are actually nothing mysterious.

They just awakened their talent like him, and just swung their feet to the world.

At this time, Zhang Lei, who reached out to ask his teammate for the ball, even felt that the emperor was about to rule the world.

Well, he is waiting for today's goal to crown him as the emperor on this stadium.

The teammates were very powerful, and a perfect pass passed the ball to Zhang Lei's feet.

Just like yesterday, Zhang Lei casually glanced at the goal opposite, and then kicked the ball out with a sudden kick.

As for which direction he swung, Zhang Lei was not worried at all.

A genius like him can swing the world waves at any time and swing them into the opponent's goal.

Then everyone present will cheer for him! Worship!

He is the emperor on the football field!

This has been repeatedly verified yesterday, so there is no need to worry at all.

But today's situation feels a little different.

When he swung this kick, Zhang Lei felt something different.

It was as if... it didn't use as much force as yesterday.

But this is not the most different.

The most different thing is the audience off the court... Everyone cheered... no, exclaimed.

Because Zhang Lei did not swing the goal of Team F, but rushed towards the sidelines.

It was impartial and just swung toward the manager of Li Zhecheng, a club sitting on the sidelines.

Manager Li was talking to Huang Bin, the head coach of the t12 echelon, and was not careful that the football was swung towards him.

There was a dull sound in the ground.

The football hit half of Manager Li's face.

Half of Manager Li's face suddenly became swollen.

He looked confused, covering his face and didn't even know what had happened just now.

"Zhang Lei! Where to kick?" Team B coach Hu Dong asked Zhang Lei on the field with a surprised expression.

Manager Li then understood what was going on.

After a long time, it was Zhang Lei, the rising star in the t12 reserve team. He kicked the ball in his face when he shot? He swelled his face?

The problem is...he is sitting in the middle of the field!

How far is this shot to get here?

Zhang Lei, you didn’t do it on purpose, right?

Did I mess with you?

Manager Li touched the corner of his mouth, and all the bleeding came from the blow! His face turned extremely ugly.

"Coach, I just chose a target to practice my feet." Zhang Lei trotted to the sidelines and defended coach Hu Dong apologetically.

"Oh? Choose the target to practice footwork? You chose me and kicked me on the face on purpose?" Manager Li of the club stood up and covered his face, drooling with blood, and questioned Zhang Lei vaguely in his mouth.

"Ah...ah...ah...I didn't mean it..." Zhang Lei realized that he had hit somewhere. Manager Li, how big your face is! I didn't even kick such a big net, why did you kick your face? Can your face produce gravity?

"Zhang Lei, please concentrate! Play well! What are you practicing? Coach Huang is also on the sidelines today! Do you want to enter the official echelon?" Hu Dong scolded Zhang Lei with a very ugly expression.

Hu Dong was so amused that he had such a good chance to perform today.

"Old Zhang, that kick just now was your son's world wave? Is he shooting? Why don't he kick into the goal, it seems to be rescuing?" In the stands, several relatives and friends invited by Zhang Lei's father, asked Zhang Lei's father a few questions in confusion.

"He...he is just practicing feet, practicing feet. Watch his next ball, the next ball is guaranteed to be a world wave!" Zhang Lei's father explained a few words to everyone around him with a embarrassed expression.

Those present must have never expected that Zhang Lei's kick was just swinging on the face of Manager Li of the club, and it was really not a casual move.

Gao Hong on the sidelines can control all this through his mobile phone.

Yesterday, Zhang Lei's long shots were all shot by Gao Hong with his mobile phone and personally shot into the opposite goal, so Zhang Lei became a player that Gao Hong could control.

Today, Gao Hong was somewhat surprised to find that he could still control Zhang Lei. Because he was a little unhappy about Manager Li's club wanting to fire him, he scratched the arc with his fingers and the finish line directly hit the face of Manager Li of the club.

I didn't expect it to be so accurate.

Ha ha……

The game continues.

Zhang Lei of Team B kicked the ball out of the field, and it was Team F’s turn to serve on the sidelines.

After the ball was sent out, according to Gao Hong's guidance, he would pass the ball to Wan Tao's feet.

Unfortunately, the overall level of the F team members was relatively poor. Before the ball could be passed to Wan Tao, it was intercepted by Team B.

"Transfer the ball!" Zhang Lei immediately reached out and shouted to his teammates of Team B.

My teammates were a little hesitant, mainly because Zhang Lei's kick was too unreliable.

"Pass the ball to him!" Team B coach Hu Dong also shouted loudly on the sidelines.

After all, after watching Zhang Lei's performance yesterday, Hu Dong is still very confident in Zhang Lei. As long as he performs normally, he will definitely be able to play in the world again.

"Son! Come and see the world! Let everyone see!" Zhang Lei's father was also shouting in the stands.

So many relatives, friends, colleagues and neighbors have invited to cheer for Zhang Lei. This is the time to give the Zhang family a good face. His son Zhang Lei cannot lose his links at this time.

The teammates who took the ball did not hesitate when they heard the call from coach Hu Dong and gave Zhang Lei a very comfortable pass.

Zhang Lei took a deep breath. This time he didn't dare to kick the ball anymore. He looked at the goal opposite, then suddenly swung a heavy kick towards the falling ball and kicked the goal opposite as he thought.

'Bang!'

A dull sound.

The direction is to kick the right one, but it seems that the ball kicking is incorrect...

After Zhang Lei swung the ball with this heavy kick, it flew up high into the sky.

It was just after noon, and the sun was still above the head, and when you raised your head, you would be dazzled.

So, no one knows where Zhang Lei kicked the ball with this kick for a while.

"Where is the ball?" Hu Dong asked Manager Li, the club who was walking by his side with a look of surprise.

"I don't know." Manager Li answered Hu Dong angrily.

Soon a burst of cheers came from the stands... no, exclamations.

Because the audience in the stands saw the falling football first.
Chapter completed!