Chapter 193 (2/2)

”How do I think he's more like sleepwalking?”

”Whether it's pretending to be sleeping or sleepwalking, it's all awesome!”

”This NIMA is a freak!”

All of a sudden, a girl exclaimed, ”Oh, no, the ball is flying to our goal!”

Hearing the exclamation of this girl from Ningcheng University of science and technology, other people from Ningcheng University of science and technology also began to trace the footprints of football. At this moment, isn't it? The football was just inverted by Xiao Ge, and now it is flying directly towards the goal of Ningcheng University of science and technology.

”Wipe, won't you just go in?” Some people are worried.

”It's hard to say. The strength of the goods is not so great!” Others look dull.

”Damn, I almost threw the ball into the penalty area with my hand before, but now I have a direct shot with one foot?” A boy scolded, ”this is definitely open to hang up!”

A boy asked weakly: ”I don't know the rules, is this a goal?”

”It doesn't seem to count?” Someone's on the line.

”Count it, the goalkeeper seems to be able to shoot directly!” Others disagree.

When these people argued, someone yelled: ”don't fight, the ball fell.”

People look at it again, but it's not. The football just flew into the penalty area, and suddenly fell down because of lack of stamina.

The stands of Ningcheng University of science and technology cheered, but Ningcheng University sighed. Zheng Yunhao, who was on the field, suddenly felt how familiar the scene was? A week ago, Xiao GE's shot seemed to be the same!

This idea just flashed, the football fell at the foot of the No. 18 member of Ningcheng University of science and technology, then suddenly turned and quickly ran to the goal!

The goalkeeper didn't have time to react again. Then he saw the football flying into the goal, and the whole field was silent for another second. Then there was the warm cheers from Ningcheng University, oolong ball!

The goal is effective, five to six, Ningcheng university has only one goal behind, and there are nearly ten minutes left!

And this strange Oolong ball, obviously a great blow to the Ningcheng University of science and technology team's self-confidence, they now have a kind of feeling, they are facing, is not a person, but a real freak!

”Hold on, hold on for the last ten minutes!” No. 9 has already run back and yelled out. There is no doubt that he is the leader of this team, and his words will get the response of other players immediately. At this time, they seem to have no other way but to stick to it.

The scene immediately became boring again. Xiao Ge continued to sleep, while Zheng Yunhao and others had little chance to get the ball. Time gradually passed, and in a twinkling of an eye, there were only two minutes left. The score on the field was still 5-6, and Ningcheng University was still behind. At this time, it was Ningcheng University's turn to worry.