Volume 1 Chapter 126: Kick the ball or kick people



Volume 1 Chapter 126: Kick the ball or kick people

"Chen Zihang, why should we accept your rude request? I will call the police and let them handle this matter." Chu Yuer didn't want to waste time arguing with Chen Zihang, so she took out her cell phone and called the police.

Li Tian raised his hand to stop him, then stood up and said to Chen Zihang: "Five balls, right? OK, I accept it."

Chen Zihang and his best friends burst into laughter, thinking that this must be a rookie who didn't know how to play football and had no idea of ​​the power of the ball.

There have been cases where a football hit a person and caused him to suffer a concussion, and the person died in hospital despite failed rescue efforts. A football can be used to beat people up. If Li Tian agreed to defend, he would just stand there and take the beating. How could they not laugh?

A football worth more than 200 yuan was exchanged for a good beating of Li Tian. This transaction was totally worth it.

Chu Yuer was worried about Li Tian: "Brother Li..."

"It's okay, just five balls to defend, no big deal."

Li Tian had a smile on his face, but the beast deep in his heart had actually bared its fangs. If Chen Zihang and his group of college students insisted on provoking him, he would not tolerate them.

"Yes, yes, it's just defending five balls, not a group attack on him, Yuer, don't worry."

"We will be gentle, hahaha..."

"He was able to block two balls just now. It's obvious that he has the talent to be a goalkeeper."

Chen Zihang's close friends echoed the comments in a sarcastic tone.

Li Tian walked straight towards the goal without saying a word.

Chen Zihang winked at his close friends, and they all followed him.

"That bastard can't be so calm, he must be harboring evil intentions."

Lin Xiaoru talked to herself, she didn't believe that Li Tian was so easy to talk to. Chen Zihang and his group were extorting money and asking for a huge compensation of 100,000 for a football, but Li Tian was so calm. It was too abnormal.

"Let's get started."

Li Tianchao hooked his finger at Chen Zihang.

Chen Zihang said to a sturdy friend beside him, "A Fei, you go first."

The boy named A Fei nodded, put the football on the ground, took a few steps back, then rushed forward and shot the ball.

The originally still football flew towards Li Tian like a tiger, roaring and hitting Li Tian's face.

They had already formed a tacit understanding. All five balls were shot at Li Tian's face and hit him. Li Tian was bruised and swollen and couldn't tell the directions. They all took his surname.

However, as good as the plan may sound, the reality may not be so.

Li Tian put his left hand in his trouser pocket and spread out the five fingers of his right hand, and easily stopped this offensive ball.

This……

Chen Zihang and his companions were shocked. This ball was hit with full force and the impact was so strong that even for them, it would be difficult to catch it. Even if they did, the impact contained in the football would make them take a few steps back.

But Li Tian caught the football with one hand, easily and effortlessly. It was simply unimaginable.

"Not bad, you have great defensive talent, throw the ball over to me." Chen Zihang calmed himself down.

Li Tian smiled slightly and threw the football towards the boy named A Fei with all his strength.

He said he was throwing it, but the moment the football left his hand and flew out, it seemed to turn into a roaring beast, drawing an extremely ferocious trajectory in the air parallel to the ground, and hit the boy named A Fei in the chest with a fierce impact force.

Ah Fei rolled backwards three or four meters with the ball on the spot, and with a "wow" he vomited out the half-digested food he had eaten at noon.

This goal shocked everyone present.

The girl who saw this scene from a distance couldn't help but scream.

How could a thrown football actually make someone vomit?

This... must be fake!

Chen Zihang and his close friends were all dumbfounded.

Chu Yuer also widened her almond-shaped eyes, her eyelashes trembling slightly, and looked at Li Tian in disbelief.

Lin Xiaoru swallowed hard, she knew that this matter was not that simple. Li Tian, ​​this bastard, had become ruthless ever since the Chu family targeted him. He dared to blackmail him. He really didn't know how to write the word death.

Chu Yuer's bodyguard was stunned on the spot, with beads of sweat the size of beans slowly rolling down his forehead.

She studied martial arts and had extraordinary insight. The ball Li Tian just threw was as offensive and aggressive as a bloodthirsty beast. How much strength did it take to throw such a deadly football?


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