The whole place was completely silent, you could hear a pin drop,
Not far away, the twenty or so football team members' pupils shrank sharply, their mouths opened wide enough to swallow their own fists, and huge waves arose in their hearts. They were so surprised that they couldn't be more surprised.
The scene that happened in front of them had an unprecedented visual impact and a psychological shock to them.
As a player, it is not uncommon to be directly kicked in the head by a football on the green field.
Even if it is a powerful volley, the most it will do is kick someone down.
But now, Ye Fan's powerful kick actually kicked the burly Wei Jie away more than ten meters.
This is simply "murderous football", it's killing people!
For a moment, everyone looked at Ye Fan with eyes full of unspeakable fear, as if they were looking at some ferocious beast.
But they never imagined that this was because Ye Fan showed mercy and did not use his inner strength at all.
If Ye Fan had used all his strength, the blow just now could have directly "shot Wei Jie's head"!
It took more than half a minute before Wei Jie, who had been kicked to the ground, came to his senses and felt a strong pain on the bridge of his nose.
"Ahhhh..."
Wei Jie let out a heart-rending roar, his facial features twisted together, extremely ferocious.
He roared at the team members: "What are you still doing? My nose has been crooked. Why don't you kill that little brat quickly!"
After hearing this, everyone came back to their senses, looked at Mark one after another, gritted their teeth and said: "You brat, you dare to hit Brother Jie, you are so tired of living!"
As soon as he finished speaking, Ye Fan immediately retorted: "Wait a minute! Don't spit on me! From the beginning to the end, I didn't touch Wei Jie, I just gave the football back to him. Who knew he was such a weakling? As a football team
Captain, you can’t even catch the ball!”
When everyone heard this, they were stunned at first, and then thought about it carefully, it seemed that this was really the case.
"Male Gobi! It's been like this, and you are still talking nonsense! No matter how awesome this kid is, there is only one person. If anyone destroys this kid, I will lend him my BMW x6 for a month!" Wei
Jie said loudly.
…
As soon as this statement came out, the eyes of everyone in the venue lit up and they were full of excitement.
Under the heavy reward, there must be a brave man!
Wei Jie's family is wealthy, and his family bought a BMW x6 worth millions for transportation.
In college, he is a powerful tool for picking up girls, and he is always coveted by other team members.
What's more, in the eyes of everyone, no matter how awesome Ye Fan is, after all, it is difficult for him to defeat four hands with two fists.
And they had an absolute numerical advantage. If they swarmed up, each one of them could drown Ye Fan with just a mouthful of spit.
For a moment, the twenty-odd football team members were gearing up and surrounding Ye Fan and Liu Yiyi from all directions.
Seeing this scene, Liu Yiyi was so frightened that she turned pale, and said with great guilt: "Ye Fan, it's all because of me that I have troubled you! You run away quickly, in public, they don't dare to do anything to me.
of!"
"hehe……"
At this moment, Ye Fan was not afraid at all. Instead, he remained calm and composed. He smiled lightly and said: "With these rabble, even if there are a hundred or a thousand more, they will not be my opponent!"
As he said that, he gave a stern look, raised his leg, and kicked out!
"boom!"
The football shot out like a cannonball and hit a member of the football team in the face.
Caught off guard, the man had no time to dodge. He only felt his head was covered and fell to the ground, completely losing his fighting power.
Almost at the same time, under the reaction force, the football bounced back to Ye Fan's feet, and he repeated his old trick.
"boom!"
"boom!"
There were two loud noises in succession, and two more people fell down.
Ye Fan's movements were clean and neat, flowing smoothly and in one go, without any sloppiness.
In the blink of an eye, the football team has lost three generals.
At the same time, the turmoil here also attracted the attention of many passers-by.
Seeing this scene, many passers-by began to comment:
"Holy shit! This guy is so awesome. He can play wherever he wants. He's like the reincarnation of the soccer king!"
"Hmph... The guys on the football team are used to being domineering, and no one can control them! I didn't expect that today, I've hit the wall!"
"Brother, come on, teach them a lesson!"
"That's right! Let's see if they dare to yell in the future!"
…
The members of these football teams have been arrogant for more than a day or two, and they have clearly offended the public.
For a time, many passers-by around him waved flags, cheered, and beat drums to cheer for Ye Fan.
The remaining members of the football team looked extremely grim, as if they had been greatly insulted.
Suddenly, someone said sternly: "Damn it! Let's all rush together, I don't believe this kid can really go against the will of God!"
"That's right! As long as we catch him, we will kill him directly!"
The next moment, these burly men seemed to have transformed into evil wolves, charging at Ye Fan from all directions with great momentum, eager to eat him alive.
When Ye Fan saw this, his face was full of disdain and he sneered:
"You are like an ant, but you dare to be so presumptuous?!"
"boom!"
"boom!"
"boom!"
A series of crashing sounds, as dense as a violent storm, echoed throughout the venue.
In just a few breaths, the twenty or so football team members all flew out and collapsed on the ground. The sound of wailing could be heard throughout the venue.
"Ouch...it hurts! It hurts me to death!"
"My nose is broken! Ahhhh..."
"Damn it! Who is this guy? How can he be so scary!"
"This is obviously Godzilla in human skin!"
No one could have imagined that Ye Fan would overwhelm an entire football team with overwhelming advantage.
What's even more shocking is that he looked so casual, as easy as crushing a few flies, without even a drop of sweat on his body.
In the distance, the passers-by who were watching were all dumbfounded and dumbfounded.
If they hadn't known Wei Jie and others, they would have regarded this place as a filming location for a movie, and it wasn't a martial arts movie, but a science fiction movie!
…
"Kick! Kick! Kick!"
Suddenly, Ye Fan took a step forward and walked towards Wei Jie.
Although his footsteps were silent, they were like war drums beating on the chests of everyone in the field.
Looking at Ye Fan who was getting closer and closer to him, Wei Jie no longer lost his previous arrogance, and his eyes were filled with fear.
He crawled backwards subconsciously and stammered at the same time: "You...what do you want to do? Don't come here!"
After Ye Fan stood still, he looked at him condescendingly and said calmly:
"Haha... Wei Jie, it seems that you members of the football team are not very good! I didn't even warm up, why did you all fall down! Why don't we give you halftime and let's start the second half again?"
Intermission?!
Upon hearing this, Wei Jie quickly shook his head like a rattle.
Are you kidding me?
Now, even if he had a bad heart and a leopard's courage, he would not dare to compete with Mark again.
"Boy, ah no - brother, I, Wei Jie, am blind and unable to see the mountains. Please forgive me for once!" Wei Jie said in a timid tone.
"Eh? Weren't you very arrogant just now, saying that you want me to know who owns Huahai University?" Ye Fan said jokingly.
"Brother, I was wrong, I was really wrong! When I see you in the future, I will take a detour!"
"Okay! Seeing that your noses are all broken, I feel very sad about it!"
With that said, Ye Fan reached into his jeans pocket and took out a wad of change.
There are ones with a hundred yuan, and there are also ones with fifty or ten yuan...
Finally, he picked out a fifty-cent note and threw it in front of Wei Jie, saying calmly:
"Wei Jie, this is medical expenses, don't spend too much! Take your brothers to see a doctor!"
Seeing the crumpled fifty-cent note, Wei Jie felt ten thousand grass-mud horses running past in his heart, and thought to himself:
Damn it! You fucking sent a beggar away!
Fifty cents is not even enough for the registration fee!
However, on the surface, Wei Jie did not dare to have any dissatisfaction, as if it were five million, he picked it up with great respect, nodded and said: "Ahem... thank you for the reward, brother! What... we can leave now
What?"
"Go away!" Ye Fan said lightly.
As soon as these words came out, everyone felt as if they had been granted amnesty. They endured the intense pain on their faces and ran dejectedly towards the distance.