Chapter 2 Shocked the Audience (Part 1)

When the people in the Chinese language class saw that the captain of the international trade team, Zhang Huaming, came here so arrogantly and said such words, they all looked at Zhang Huaming’s back angrily. Several of them looked at Zhang Huaming’s back angrily.

His classmates had already raised their middle fingers to him.

However, they also have the capital to be arrogant. Zhang Huaming is the captain of the Yannan University football team. He has led the Yannan University football team to second place in the National College Student Southern Division.

"Zhao Zhong, do you still want to play?" Although Xiao Chenling was very angry with Zhang Huaming, she still cared about Zhao Zhong.

"right."

"What?" People in the Chinese language team were all surprised. After all, Zhao Zhong had been knocked unconscious by a football before, but now he is still playing. Should this be said that he is in good spirits, or is he going to die?

"How can you not take care of your body like this?" As a doctor, Shen Bing couldn't stand it anymore.

"It's none of your business." Zhao Zhong replied calmly.

"You..." Shen Bing's kindness actually touched Leng's ass, and she was immediately so angry that her towering breasts surged rhythmically, which immediately attracted the attention of the boys around her.

No one could stop Zhao Zhong from playing, because he had closed his eyes again and sat on the stone bench, paying no attention to anyone.

Zhao Zhong doesn't have time now, because he knows that the half-time break is only ten minutes, so he needs to use this time to regulate his body according to the luck method of "Qi Jue".

Time passed quickly and the second half started on time.

When Zhao Zhong entered the stadium with the members of his class, he immediately attracted the attention of the surrounding audience.

Most of these spectators are supporters of the international trade team, and there is even a group of Zhang Huaming's female fans who are constantly cheering and cheering for Zhang Huaming.

Zhao Zhong's entry immediately attracted countless jeers. It was really ridiculous that a person who was knocked unconscious by a football did not underestimate his ability and participated in the game.

"Haha, this awesome guy was knocked unconscious by a football, and he can still play."

"You don't know this. He is preparing for a counterattack."

"Ni Tiao Mao, he's like a guy who can't even play football, but he still wants to counterattack our international trade."

"Anyway, his spirit is commendable."

"You don't know, this guy just asked such an idiotic question as to whether you get one point if you kick the football into the goal."

"No, I ask questions like this. Did you get knocked unconscious by the football just now and make you stupid?"

"Why are you being stupid? He is a fool to begin with. When I saw his figure before, I thought he was very good at playing football. I didn't expect him to be a rookie."

"..."

Zhao Zhong ignored the teasing around him and looked coldly at Zhang Huaming, who was walking towards him.

"Oh, I really want to take revenge. Not bad, not bad." That Zhang Huaming came to the opposite side of Zhao Zhong and said with a mocking look on his face. As for Zhao Zhong, Zhang Huaming didn't take him seriously at all and tortured him as much as he wanted.

How to torture him.

Zhao Zhong only glanced at Zhang Huaming and ignored him.

"You're going to show off to others, huh, he's just an illegitimate child, and now he's still a poor guy without a mother, so why bother?" The reason why Zhang Huaming said this was to anger Zhao Zhong and make Zhao Zhong first

Hit someone, and then Zhang Huaming can beat Zhao Zhong so openly that he doesn't even recognize his dead mother.

Zhang Huaming looked at Zhao Zhong with a sneer as he spoke, waiting for Zhao Zhong to come up and beat him, but Zhang Huaming was a little disappointed that Zhao Zhong did not attack him.

After Zhao Zhong heard Zhang Huaming's words, he immediately understood the meaning of Zhang Huaming's words in his memory.

It turns out that Zhao Zhong is indeed an illegitimate son of the Zhao family. His status as an illegitimate son is very low. It can even be said that the Zhao family does not recognize Zhao Zhong as a member of the Zhao family at all.

Zhao Zhong lives with his mother, and her mother passed away last year, and now only Zhao Zhong lives alone. The reason why Zhao Zhong is still studying in college is the only last wish left by Zhao Zhong's mother, so Zhao Zhong

Chung must complete college studies.

Now Zhao Zhong's tuition and living expenses are entirely supported by scholarships and working odd hours outside every night.

If the original Zhao Zhong heard what Zhang Huaming said, he would definitely jump into a rage. But no one knows that the current Zhao Zhong is no longer the Zhao Zhong before.

Zhao Zhong glanced at Zhang Huaming coldly, then turned around and walked towards his goal.

Zhang Huaming was stunned. This Zhao Zhong actually didn't play according to his own routine. Damn it.

"Zhao Zhong, don't force yourself later. Try to avoid that Zhang Huaming." The person who spoke was Li Hua, a buddy of Zhao Zhong's dormitory. He and Zhao Zhong were brought into play by Zhang Han, the squad leader, and he himself was not very good at it.

Playing football. "You're going to lose anyway, so why do you work so hard? It's not worth risking your life here."

"I know." Zhao Zhong could feel Li Hua's concern for him. Apart from Li Hua, Zhao Zhong rarely had contact with people at Yannan University who could walk together and talk.

Yang Lin, a physical education teacher at Yannan University and the referee of this game, blew the whistle at the beginning of the second half.

The Chinese language team kicked off and they wanted to attack to bring the score closer, but facing the powerful international trade team, the ball was intercepted before they could attack the penalty area.

With a few passes from the international trade team, the football passed through the midfield and came to Zhang Huaming's feet. At this time, the female fans around were screaming crazily, as if Zhang Huaming got the ball and that was it.

It represents a goal.

Compared with the girls on the Chinese language team, their faces became depressed when they saw that the ball in their class was cut off in a few moments. Except at the beginning when squad leader Zhang Han scored the goal, which made them cheer, the rest of the time

Spend time in depression.

Zhang Huaming's skills are indeed outstanding. No one on the Chinese language team could stop him. After a while, he brought the ball to the edge of the penalty area. The defenders of the Chinese language team had already been knocked to the ground by him.

Zhang Huaming dribbled the ball at his feet, but from time to time he looked coldly at Zhao Zhong in front of the goal. Now he came to the opposite side of Zhao Zhong, stepped on the ball arrogantly on the grass, and then sneered at Zhao Zhong and said: "Humph, be careful.

Don’t blame me for not reminding you.”

Zhang Huaming rushed into the penalty area with the ball as he spoke, and the cheers around him immediately became louder.

When the goalkeeper of the Chinese language team saw Zhang Huaming rushing towards him, he was as nervous as if he were facing a formidable enemy. In sharp contrast, Zhao Zhong, as a defender, actually stood there motionless like a spectator watching the ball.

"Haha, look at that guy, he's so scared."

"Yeah, haha."

Zhao Zhong's performance immediately aroused huge laughter from the surrounding audience. Even some female students in the Chinese language class didn't want to watch.

When Zhang Huaming saw Zhao Zhong standing there stupidly, he immediately felt a burst of contempt. Rubbish is rubbish.

Zhang Huaming immediately rushed towards Zhao Zhong with the football. He wanted to shake Zhao Zhong away and humiliate him. Zhang Huaming was very confident in his football skills. For a rookie like Zhao Zhong, he could kill him with just one move.

Shake it off.

Zhang Huaming rushed all the way to Zhao Zhong like a violent wind, and the surrounding audience's shouts reached their peak.

Zhao Zhong looked coldly at the football at Zhang Huaming's feet. When Zhang Huaming came three or four meters away from Zhao Zhong, Zhao Zhong suddenly rushed forward and shoveled forward with his feet.

When Zhang Huaming saw Zhao Zhong actually tackle him, he immediately sneered, hooked his right foot and easily picked up the football, and then Zhang Huaming's body followed the football and jumped high.

Zhang Huaming didn't want to just jump over Zhao Zhong, but wanted to land on Zhao Zhong's body. Zhang Huaming planned to step directly on Zhao Zhong's body.

Zhang Huaming's move was very cruel. If an ordinary person was stepped on, he would definitely lie on the ground and be unable to get up.

It's a pity that the opponent Zhang Huaming now encounters is Zhao Zhong who has traveled through the world of cultivation.

What everyone didn't expect was that Zhao Zhong, who was shoveling his feet on the ground, pressed his hands directly on the ground, and his whole body stopped on the ground. Moreover, his body was actually raised high, and his feet stepped down accurately.

Football in front of Zhang Huaming.

"Bang."

There was a muffled sound, and the football that was flying forward was blocked by Zhao Zhong's feet and stopped immediately. Zhang Huaming, who was flying forward with the football in the air, immediately hit the football with his abdomen, and his whole body was suddenly

He stopped moving forward.

Zhang Huaming felt a cramp in his abdomen, and immediately fell from the air to the ground, curling up.

The surrounding audience, who were still cheering loudly, felt as if something was stuck in their throats when they saw this scene, and they instantly became extremely quiet.

"Ah! Well done to Zhao Zhong!" Xiao Chenling in the audience was the first to react and immediately screamed excitedly to the court.

Xiao Chenling's screams were the only ones in the entire football field, but soon, the surrounding spectators also reacted and booed. They all looked angrily at Zhao Zhong, who was stepping on the football at his feet.

Especially Zhang Huaming's female fans even cursed Zhao Zhong with unpleasant words.

"Foul, foul."

"Yes, this is a foul. Referee, give him a red card and send him off."

Some people also started shouting at this time, but to the disappointment of those around them, the referee Yang Lin did not call a foul, but allowed the game to continue.

This immediately made Zhang Huaming's supporters very angry. They were about to curse the referee, but then they realized that the referee was his PE teacher. If you dare to curse the PE teacher, the consequences will be serious, so they turned around and cursed Zhao Zhong again as despicable.

Shameless and obscene.

The strong scolding that erupted on the football field immediately attracted other students around, who came to see what was going on. Even Sun Kailang, the dean of students who was walking not far away, came over, thinking that something was going on.

What about the fight?

Zhang Huaming, who was lying on the ground, saw that the referee did not call a foul. He immediately struggled to stand up from the ground with some disappointment and looked at Zhao Zhong next to him angrily. Although the blow just now was very strong, for Zhang Huaming's kind of cruelty,

For athletes who exercise every day, just slow down for a while.

Zhang Huaming immediately wanted to rush in front of Zhao Zhong and intercept the ball, but to everyone's surprise, Zhao Zhong actually kicked the football away with a big kick.

I thought it was a pass, but I found that the flight path of the football was actually the goal of the international trade team.

Zhao Zhong actually shot in the penalty area of ​​the Chinese Language Team towards the International Trade Team!
Chapter completed!