"It's not a slander for you. I don't even see your penalty kick skills!"

"My penalty kick skills? You mean you are very good? Boy, are you funny?"

"Have you heard that this kid actually said that I, Wen Yang, have a bad football skill!"

A sneer appeared on Wen Yang's lips.

Everyone around was in a state of excitement.

"Chen Fan, don't talk here anymore, you won't have a back pain. Wengao is the number one player in our school. Why do you say that Wengao? You take yourself too seriously, right?"

A boy said.

"Wenyang, what do people like this do to do? He doesn't know what football is, so why bother with him? It's boring."

"Don't say that to us Brother Wen, Chen Fan, do you know what football is? Don't talk nonsense, okay?"

Many girls also maintain literary talent.

"You kid is so crazy, compete with me Wengao. I will let you know what football skills are. If you lose, slap yourself."

"What if you lose?"

"I lost? Just kidding, will I lose to you?"

Wen Gao said, "I won't bully you either. If I lose, call you brother, what if!"

"You don't have to, brother. You are not qualified yet, just slap yourself."

"You!" Wen Gao's tone stuttered, "Okay, now we will divide into two teams! I will compete with you. Whoever scores three goals first will win."

Wen Gao immediately divided his team into two.

"Don't favor me either, we are two teams now."

Wen Gao’s humane to another team is actually his own people, which is unfair, but Chen Fan didn’t mind either. For him, it’s the same for the team.

"Chen Fan actually competed with Wen Gao and caused himself a humiliation!"

Several teachers from afar also saw it and shook their heads. Wen Gao was famous for playing football in school. Chen Fan was too reckless. If he lost, he would be embarrassed.

"start!"

Suddenly, the two sides began to compete. Wen Gao dribbled the ball and flew away in the court, constantly moving, and his body was very fast. Just now, when he turned around, the ball reached another place, and then he continued to dribble the ball and move. A beautiful move caused countless people to cheer on the scene.

So handsome!

That beautiful turn was simply amazing.

Moreover, Wen Gao's figure is extremely stable and there will be no flaws, which will give Chen Fan no chance.

But when he was about to approach the goal, Chen Fan suddenly appeared in front of him at some point and brushed him!

With a straight kick, the ball under his feet was actually taken away by Chen Fan.

What!!!

The whole audience was shocked and didn't see how Chen Fan snatched it, but the ball was indeed under Chen Fan's feet. Then he quickly turned around, ran to the opponent's goal, and shot directly.

Bang!

The ball has entered!

Chen Fan scored a goal directly.

Wen Gao was still in place, his face looked ugly, and he thought to himself that he had definitely gotten in because of his luck, and he must be!

brush!

Re-served, this time Chen Fan got the ball. He stared at Wen Gao and said with ease, "I just asked you, now you are optimistic, what is football skills!"

"I won't let you score a goal. I will take your ball back. It's just that you're lucky. I really think you can be above me?"

Wen Gao sneered. He is still very confident now.

But Chen Fan suddenly kicked quickly, and there was no position at all. He directly aimed at the goal in the distance and kicked it.

"What is he going to do?"

Everyone exclaimed.

"Impossible! He wants to serve here, this is more than a few hundred meters! Oh my god, he is sure he can get in at such a long distance?"

"Absolutely impossible. No one can shoot at such a long distance. He is trying to die! He will give up this opportunity once he doesn't enter!"

"What did he think?"

Yi Qing, Lu Xuan and others were also unclear, but the next moment.

Everyone saw it.

Bang!

Chen Fan kicked directly, and the white football drew a fast and long arc in the sky, flew high, and then crossed hundreds of meters, entering the goal accurately from a strange angle.

The goalkeeper didn't even react, the ball entered from a tricky angle.

The net moved.

The ball bounced on the ground. Chen Fan directly scored the second goal.

How...how is it possible?

Oh My God!

A goal from a few hundred meters away? This...

Wen Gao was stupid.

He saw the ball in with his own eyes. He could not shoot at such a long distance.

"The third ball is starting!"

Chen Fan glanced at him and then continued on the third round.

But as Chen Fan moved on the court, even the ball was under Wen Gao's feet, it was useless. Chen Fan suddenly hooked the ball, reached his feet, and then shot from a long distance again.

Bang!

The football shot accurately again, and the goalkeeper was a complete decoration.

As the last ball entered, Wen Gao's face suddenly turned pale!

Wen Gao lost in all three games!

Completely defeated!

In front of Chen Fan, he didn't even have the ability to resist. He felt that no matter how skilled he had, he would not play any role in front of Chen Fan.

Wen Gao was slung on the ground, his face was bleak. His proud ball skills were so vulnerable in front of Chen Fan!

The whole team looked ugly and there was no more energy than before.

"Wen Gao is not Chen Fan's opponent?"

Yi Qing blinked her eyes, and seemed to not react, "He, is he so powerful?"

"So he is the master of football in our school!"

"Wen Gao and Chen Fan don't seem to be very good!"

"I only know what a football expert is today. Compared with Chen Fan, Wen Gao is not very good."

The eyes of a group of people changed. They thought Chen Fan was arrogant before, but now they knew that what Chen Fan said was right.

"Wen Gao, if you lose, you have to admit your account if you lose."

Yang Xing next to him went over and stared at Wen Gao.

"snort!"

Wen Gao looked ugly, "I'm willing to accept the loss!"

Bang! Wen Gao gave himself a mouth on the spot. The slap was very loud, but Chen Fan didn't look at it at all, but had already left after he inserted his pocket.

Everyone looked at Chen Fan's back, and many girls looked admiring.

People worship powerful people. Chen Fan is better than Wen Gao, and he is still hidden so deeply. He is so hidden. If it weren't for today's competition, they wouldn't know that Chen Fan is so terrifying.

"This kid actually beat Wen Gao. It seems that the people from your Class 3 are simply amazing!"

Several teachers sighed in the distance. Teacher Zhang also nodded, "There are too many things that Chen Fan could not imagine."

This incident soon spread to the top management of the school.

The principal of the university was very excited and immediately invited Chen Fan to come.

As soon as Chen Fan entered the principal's office, he saw an older man with white hair. He looked up and down with a smile and said, "Chen Fan, I heard that your football skills are very good. Do you want to win glory for our school and get honor!"

The old man knew that Chen Fan would definitely agree because this was an honor. Who would not want to win the praise of everyone? Chen Fan should be too happy for a rare opportunity.

"Principal, sorry, I'm not interested in these."

"This... Chen Fan, you think carefully. This is a rare opportunity. And if you help our school win the No. 2 Middle School competition, our school will reward a new mobile phone. It is a dual-slot and dual standby. There are several thousand on the market, don't you want it?"

The old principal stared at Chen Fan with a smile, as if he was luring him.
Chapter completed!