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Jiang Hao couldn't help but admire Xue Ming's stubbornness. He had reached this point and had to maintain his so-called dignity and prove his own value. But who would buy it if he worked so hard? When bullying others, did he think that others also had dignity? Since you, Xue Ming, are still so arrogant, I will kick you until you are worthless, kick you until you are shameless, and kick you until you can't raise your head!

"Shot."

The students of Class 5 cheered excitedly, and everyone looked happy. Class 5 is the most united class, especially when facing other classes provoking each other, they are even more unanimous. Seeing that Class 5 is about to win the championship, how can they not be happy?

"Mouse, fuck him."

Datou and several others were also excited to encourage Jiang Hao. Thinking of Xue Ming's fierce and domineering foot strength, Datou was very afraid. If Xue Ming was not abolished, it would not be enough to calm the burning anger in his heart.

"Don't worry."

Jiang Hao nodded to Big Head, gently moved his ankles, stared at his bent legs with playful eyes, stood in front of the goal, focused on guarding, and looked very dedicated Xue Ming, with a sarcasm on his lips, moved his neck, and retreated step by step.

Bang bang bang bang!

Jiang Hao ran quickly. With every step he took, the green grass was stepped into green juice. His footprints were deeply trapped in the soil. His footsteps led to the green grass flying, and he ran towards the football quickly like the wind!

Gudong!

Xue Ming listened to the dull footsteps coming from his ears and swallowed hard, and began to regret his decision to be a goalkeeper, but it was too late.

bump!

Jiang Hao's right foot hit the football surface heavily. The violence of the sneakers instantly made the football sink inward by one third. The still football instantly seemed to be filled with infinite power, like a lit rocket, flying rapidly in the air, making a howling sound of a strong wind, and in the blink of an eye it had already shot to the goal.

ah!

Xue Ming stared at the football. He didn't even see the football leaving the grass. He saw a violent white airflow, carrying the domineering force to destroy everything, and was approaching him like a meteor. The white airflow became bigger and bigger in his eyes. The strong aura of the whistling airflow made him breathless. His body solidified on the spot like a statue, and even forgot the basic movement of dodging and avoiding. At this moment, his head was blank...!

bump!

The football carried an unparalleled force and hit Xue Ming's arms blocking in front of him. Before his arms could stop, the sound of broken bones came into Xue Ming's ears. The speed of the football did not decrease at all, and directly hit his chest and continued to advance fiercely!

“What’s the situation?”

The fans on the side of the court looked at Xue Ming, who was floating in the air and retreating rapidly towards the back of the ball net, were all surprised and unable to speak. Many people just saw a white shadow hit Xue Ming like a sun-like impact, and then carried Xue Ming and rushed towards the back of the ball net!

Many people even haven't seen the specific moves of Jiang Hao kicking the penalty kick, because Jiang Hao's speed is too fast!

Tear up!

Xue Ming was dragged by the violent football and screamed, hitting the ball net. The huge force easily tore the firm hemp rope and hit it out with unabashed power. Xue Ming landed heavily on the ground, and his body was pushed forward for five or six meters before he completely stopped.

Puchi!

Xue Ming felt his chest tightness, opened his mouth and spewed out a mouthful of blood. He looked down at the smokey football in his arms and his broken and distorted arms. He felt the heart-wrenching pain rushed into the depths of his mind like a flood. The pain instantly submerged his remaining reason. His eyes turned black and he lay down on the ground. The football he was holding in his arms rolled to the side!

Looking at the deep traces left by Xue Ming's sliding on the court, everyone was stunned. The entire stadium space seemed to have been completely frozen, and even the sound of breathing seemed to disappear. No word could describe the shock in everyone's heart at this moment. Many people regarded the scene they saw as a dream. After all, this was too unrealistic!

"Fuck me, it hurts so much."

Jiang Hao held his right foot and kept massaged it, muttering in his heart: I didn't expect that the airflow that burst out after compression was so powerful, so don't cause any trouble.

Drops...

The low and harsh alarm sounded, breaking the silent silence of the court. Two police cars flashed with alarms and suddenly stopped at the side of the court. The police car opened and Link came out of the police car.

"Why is it so quiet?"

Link looked at the crowded stadium with suspicion, a little incredible. Why are so many people watching the game without making any sound? This is not in line with the Chinese people's habit of watching the game.

"Have you seen anyone?"

The two young policemen looked at the stadium carefully but did not find the target to be arrested. They looked at Link inquiring, wanting to seek instructions for the next step.

"It is said that I am here to play football, so how could there be no one? Just ask the students!"

Lin Kehu narrowed his eyes slightly, and his sharp eyes swept across the faces of the players on the court. He did not find the target to be arrested, so he immediately ordered the police.

"Have you seen him?" The young policemen did not dare to be negligent, so they took out the photos and investigated them carefully at the students watching the football.

"This person?" The students were stunned when they saw the person in the photo in the policeman's hand. They immediately focused their eyes on the goal and lay on the grass. Xue Ming was not just dead but alive.

"Brother Lin?"

Jiang Hao, who was massaging his feet, immediately recognized the police car. He was mighty and strong, wearing a police uniform. He was very conspicuous and hurriedly greeted him.

Link was stunned, turned around and saw Jiang Hao sitting on the grass, hilariously massaging his feet, and immediately walked up and asked with concern: "What's wrong with the feet? Is it okay?"

"It's okay, it's just that my feet were exerting too much force when I was playing football." Jiang Hao stood up directly and moved his ankle. After the continuous cold compress of controlling the airflow, the soreness on the ankle had obviously disappeared. He asked curiously: "Why did Brother Lin come to our school?" His eyes involuntarily turned to the police busy investigating, thinking about what happened and causing such a big disturbance.

"Catch a person, it is said that he came to your school to play football." Link took out a photo from his pocket and handed it to the curious Jiang Hao, and simply introduced it: "There is evidence that he is suspected of playing fake football and has close contact with some underground betting football. He needs to be arrested and returned for investigation. Have you seen him?"

"This..." Jiang Hao returned the photo to Link and looked at Xue Ming who was lying in a pool of blood not far away. He really didn't expect that Link was here to catch Xue Ming, but was suspected of playing fake football. This was the first time he heard about it.

"Xue Ming is here!"

Several policemen followed the student's instructions to Xue Ming, looked at Xue Ming lying in surprise, and couldn't help but shivered and hurriedly summoned Link to check.

"Are the fans crazy and beat him like this?"

Link looked at the photo and his appearance proved to be Xue Ming's right. The corners of his mouth twitched. The fans were too crazy. He actually made the person look like this, which was completely enough to commit a crime!

Jiang Hao gritted the bullet and told the truth: "This is... being smashed like this by a human ball!"

Jiang Hao was also shocked by Xue Ming's miserable appearance at this moment. The jersey had turned bloody. A hole as big as a bowl was broken on the top. The bronze skin was exposed with blood. It should have been worn off by the football. The arms were even folded into a strange shape, and the corners of the mouth were constantly flowing out of the red blood.

"Whoever can play football and kick him like this will become a god!"

Link looked at Jiang Hao suspiciously. Xue Ming is a city football team. In the entire Zhongzhou City, there are almost few people who are better than him. How could someone break his arm?

Moreover, if you want to play football in such a miserable way, how much force can you use to achieve it? Even he dared not boast that he could use football to kick Xue Ming into this bear!

"It is a crime to deceive the police, so you'd better give honest advice!"

Zhang Lang glanced at Jiang Hao disdainfully and questioned Jiang Hao with a majestic tone of interrogating the prisoner. He had been looking for opportunities to take revenge since he lost the last bet with Jiang Hao, but this time he finally got the chance.

Jiang Hao was too lazy to pay attention to Zhang Lang, who was as annoying as a cockroach, and simply admitted: "He was kicked like this by me."

"You are too arrogant to yourself. If you kick someone like this, do you think you are a god?"

However, Zhang Lang continued to sarcasm and sarcasm. A high school student kicked his professional football team into a serious injury and fell into a coma. No one would believe it if he said it.

Jiang Hao frowned slightly, glanced at Zhang Lang silently like a clown, moved his ankle, and said coldly: "Why don't I kick you and try it."

"you……"

Zhang Lang's face turned pale. Just as he was about to speak, Datou walked to Link, opened the video of his mobile phone, handed it to Link, and said proudly: "There is a whole process here, which was recorded by someone accidentally."

"I'll take a look."

Link hurriedly took the phone. Because the recording distance was far, the quality of the picture was not very good, but it clearly recorded the entire process of Jiang Hao's penalty kick and Xue Ming being kicked away.

The more Zhang Lang looked, the more frightened he became. He swallowed hard. The picture was very blurry, but the information conveyed was very shocking. The eyes of Jiang Hao were filled with fear.

Link patted Jiang Hao on the shoulder and couldn't help but praise: "I didn't expect that you will make another contribution. I'll record the credit for the capture of Xue Ming as a special investigator."

It’s too easy for me to come! Jiang Hao asked curiously: “Why did I make another contribution? Have I made other contributions?”

"Do you know why I came to your school this time?" Link smiled mysteriously.

"Isn't it just to arrest Xue Ming?" Jiang Hao scratched his head in confusion, not understanding the meaning of Link's words.
Chapter completed!