C80 He Killed Them All along the Way and Took Revenge on Jiang Cheng with His Football Skills

"Mighty Lin Dong, you rock!"

"So handsome! I love you!"

"Lin Dong, I love you!"

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In the stands by the court, Tian Meihui was cheering loudly with the girls around her.

Their voices boomed across the entire stadium, loud enough to startle.

This time, it wasn't just Tian Meihui who was shouting; each girl's cheer was heartfelt!

Lin Dong's play earlier was just too cool.

He burst into action from a standstill, smoothly dodging Jiang Cheng's slide tackle. He weaved past defenders, cutting through the front, middle, and back lines, and scored a goal!

The entire sequence flowed seamlessly, with incredible speed!

Such skill was rare, even among top soccer pros!

Ma Chenchen watched the field, stunned.

She was quite familiar with Lin Dong but had never seen him show such flair.

Even Ma Chenchen, who wasn't much of a soccer player, could see that Lin Dong's skills were impressive!

It was truly astonishing!

Not just the girls, but the boys were bubbling with excitement too!

The speed of that goal was exceptional.

Many had come just to watch the game and kill time, but now they were captivated by Lin Dong, their interest in the match piqued!

The White Team players embraced and laughed joyously.

The White Team captain was dumbfounded, his surprise mixed with delight, as if he'd won the jackpot on a random lottery ticket!

It was an unexpected joy.

He had initially thought Lin Dong had joined the team on a whim after hearing he'd never played soccer and was perhaps just trying to one-up Jiang Cheng.

But Lin Dong had delivered big time!

He had taken the ball straight to the opponent's goal.

It was a stunning turn of events. Nice one, well done!

Lin Dong returned to his forward position.

The White Team captain gave him a thumbs-up, saying, "Lin Dong, I really didn't expect such a great performance from you. Make sure to pass the ball to me later, and let's keep up the teamwork. After all, you're new to soccer."

Lin Dong tapped the ball with his foot, eyes fixed ahead.

Watching Lin Dong's confident demeanor, the White Team captain licked his lips, suddenly feeling a bit nervous inside.

Lin Dong had just delivered an impressive kick, and now he was being asked to pass the ball to himself. Wasn't that a bit excessive?

At that moment, Jiang Cheng's expression was dark and stormy.

He had been too complacent!

This time, he had to give it his all!

Lin Dong must have been faking earlier. Now that Jiang Cheng knew his tricks, he wouldn’t let a similar incident happen again.

"Lin Dong! This time, I'm going to mark you closely!" Jiang Cheng declared.

Lin Dong glanced over, his voice soft yet resolute, "That was just a warm-up. Now, brace yourself for some real pain."

What?

Jiang Cheng was taken aback.

Just then, the whistle signaling the start of the game blew.

Jiang Cheng refocused, his gaze fixed on Lin Dong as he sprinted forward and lashed out at the soccer ball with his foot.

This was a fierce contest for possession.

As his front foot struck out, his back foot was poised, ready to launch a second strike should his opponent evade.

And in Jiang Cheng's eyes lay a chilling resolve.

He had a secret weapon up his sleeve.

Normally, in soccer, players would be penalized for colliding legs.

But there was no penalty for a ball collision.

Jiang Cheng was confident that with his skill, he could use the soccer ball to injure Lin Dong and give him a harsh lesson, leaving him with no chance to even weep!

Swoosh!

A dark blur soared into the air.

Jiang Cheng looked up just in time to see Lin Dong breaking away with the ball. As he kicked it, the soccer ball hurtled straight for Jiang Cheng's face.

Bang!

The ball struck Jiang Cheng's face with a heavy thud.

The impact sent his head snapping back, and he let out a pained cry, his eyes bulging.

Jiang Cheng fell backward, crashing to the ground.