C27 Stadium Humiliation

"Slowly!" Jiang Xiaoran quickly stopped him, then tiptoed and whispered into Song Ziyang's ear.

"Senior Brother, do you really not know how to play football?"

Liang Chao, who was far away, noticed this scene and a hint of dissatisfaction flashed across his eyes.

Although this Jiang Xiaoran wasn't his girlfriend and he didn't really care about her, but now that he saw her so close to someone, he felt uncomfortable and felt like someone had stolen something from him.

"Don't worry, I'm confident!"

Song Ziyang comforted her with a confident look on his face. Jiang Xiaoran nodded her head doubtfully: "Song Ziyang, you can do it!"

And those who were playing football on the sports field, under the shouting of Wang Da Wang Er, moved aside. Everyone knew that the two of them were Liang Chao's henchmen and could not be provoked.

The scene was cleared, leaving only Song Ziyang and Wang Meng, the two brothers, with most of the people standing to the side to spectate.

"I heard that Song Ziyang wants to compete and play football with them?"

"Seems so!"

"Then why? Isn't this intentionally making things difficult for the new students? "

"Wang Er, am I going to kick him?"

Song Ziyang kindly warned Wang Er when he saw that she didn't seem to care at all.

"A noob like you, I can take it with one hand!" Wang Er was not bragging. He and his brother Wang were most likely members of the school's team. Their dribbling was as smooth as a normal person's walking, and their playing skills were even better.

Although Song Ziyang didn't know what a noob was, he knew that it was not a good thing to say. Since that was the case, he no longer hesitated.

He just stood there with his right foot raised behind him.

At this moment.

Liang Chao had raised his perception to its limit. He wanted to know whether this Song Ziyang was a simple mortal, or whether he was an inner strength expert!

"Pah!"

The kick was neither painful nor itchy, it was like a delicate scholar couldn't even move his feet. The white football couldn't even fly into the air, and it slowly rolled towards Wang Er on the grass.

"Hahahaha!"

"Am I seeing things!?"

"You call this kicking ball!?"

For a time, all kinds of mocking and ridiculing voices could be heard.

Even Wang Er, who was standing at the entrance of the ball, laid down on the grass with a smile. He used his pinky to lightly hold the ball back as he watched the ball slowly roll over.

Miracle did not happen.

Jiang Xiaoran saw this and stomped her feet in anger. In her opinion, even if his senior brother didn't know how to play football, the force that could cause a spiderweb on the concrete wasn't something Wang Er could defend against, right?

But what the hell was this? This was the first time she had seen someone shoot like this.

"It's your turn."

While Wang Er was still holding his stomach and laughing on the ground, Song Ziyang had already walked to the door of the ball game as if everything was normal, and reminded him.

"Alright, alright, alright. I'll go right now. Hahaha, I'll definitely show mercy!"

After climbing up from the grass with much difficulty, Wang Er looked at Liang Chao at the edge of the field and couldn't help but be stunned.

Liang Chao didn't have a smile on his face. Instead, he frowned as if there was something he couldn't figure out.

But he understood Liang Chao's gesture, it was clearly asking him to use his full strength!

He put on a smile and solemnly stood at the penalty spot, lightly spinning his ankle and warming up for the upcoming kick.

Since he had Liang Chao's instructions, of course, Wang Er had to directly show off his skills.

"Look, this Wang Er seems to be directly coming here for real!"

Seeing Wang Er's sudden change in expression, the surrounding students also became excited.

In Tianhong Middle School, everyone knew the three big shots of football.

First, of course, was the sports geniuses, Liang Chao.

Not only was he famous in the school, but many of the players outside knew him.

National coaches have come to ask Liang Chao to join the national team to win glory for the country.

However, due to the special nature of his identity, Liang Chao did not agree.

Not only the National Football Team, but also the national basketball team, the badminton team, the table tennis team …

Wait a minute.

He had been invited by many of the big shots at the national level who were involved in sports.

They all returned in disappointment.

He was the school's sports star, and he deserved it.

Speaking of which, his follower: the two Wang brothers.

Under his tutelage, he also had a place in the school football team.

That was why there was such a huge reaction.

"Song Ziyang, don't blame me for not reminding you. If you know what's good for you, then walk far away. I won't show any mercy!"

Wang Er really did give a kind reminder. Everyone around them knew the reason why he was famous.

This was because his leg strength far exceeded that of an ordinary person.

When the football swept up the grass on the lawn and aggressively rushed towards Song Ziyang.

Many of the surrounding students could not help but scream out!

The grass in the air didn't look like it was kicking a ball.

It was more like a strong tornado that swept the grass on the ground.

However, the tornado was not perpendicular to the ground, but rather parallel to it.

However …

Under this kind of pressure, even though the person in question had a serious face, he was still calm and collected.

Song Ziyang's mind was replaying Wang Er's stance from before.

It was a very ingenious kick, causing an ordinary football to spin rapidly from top to bottom.

This way, he would have an even more powerful impact.

At this moment.

In Song Ziyang's eyes, it didn't look like a football, but more like a rhinoceros charging at full strength.

Song Ziyang didn't feel the slightest bit scared. Instead, his eyes were filled with a hint of interest.

It turned out that a simple soccer ball actually had such a technique.

Not only could this thing be used on a soccer ball, it could also possibly cause his inner strength to have such an impact.

In Song Ziyang's mind, he had already imagined how he could channel his inner strength out of his body like a tiger adding wings. It was even more lethal.

"Why isn't he moving?!"

"Exactly! Is he already scared silly? "

"..."

While Song Ziyang was still figuring out how to use inner strength, the ball was already close to his face.

If you let this ball really hit you in the face.

The result would most likely be a concussion!

Outside of the arena, Liang Chao looked at the motionless Song Ziyang in confusion.

To him, this person that he thought was extraordinary was definitely not an ordinary person like how he looked.

That was why he got the two brothers, Wang Da and Wang Er, to probe him.

From the looks of it, could it be that he was overthinking it?

Was this Song Ziyang really just an honest, ordinary person?

This is bad!

Liang Chao saw that the ball was about to hit Song Ziyang ruthlessly and thought, "Not good."

Although he didn't want Song Ziyang to be injured like this, at this distance, even if he wanted to attack, it would be too late.

Now, he could only leave it to fate. Hopefully, this Song Ziyang was lucky.