Chapter 176 Fat Paper Is Discriminated Against

Li Ailing said: "China's women's football is at the upper-middle level, while the men's football is a bit poor! Your jumping ability is so strong, and the strength of your legs must be stronger. I love football like my life, and I discovered your talent today." , I must train you!"

"China is a huge country with a population of more than one billion. Men's football can't compete with a small border country with a population of tens of millions. It has become a joke in the world. It makes people sad to think about it." Li Ailing said, "It's not that China has no talents. , but the talent has not been discovered.”

"Dozens of people grabbing a ball, and they can't use their hands, I don't think it's interesting at all." However, Xiao Fei said that he didn't like football a little bit.

"You don't even like football?" Li Ailing asked strangely, expressing her incomprehension that boys still don't like football.

"It's not that he doesn't like it, it's just that he doesn't understand it." Zhu Xiaojie said.

"It can be seen." Li Ailing said, "Football is a very interesting sport, passionate and upward. And there are many skills, just look at me!"

After speaking, Li Ailing took out a football from the equipment basket and threw it on the ground, then started to kick it. She is a professional football player, so of course she is comfortable playing. And he was playing freestyle football, all kinds of jumping and knee circling, it was like playing acrobatics.

Double feet are not as flexible as hands, but Li Ailing's feet are more flexible than hands. There are many tricks played, which are dazzling and pleasing to the eye.

The girls on the side watched and couldn't help cheering loudly.

Football, you can still play like this! ? Xiao Fei was also attracted. And he feels that his legs are very strong, and playing these skills seems to be able to exercise his control over strength. If you learn it, it will be of great benefit to your martial arts.

It's like using a sharp sword to play with a piece of tofu, and it can keep the tofu from rotten, with a taste of Tai Chi in it.

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After feeling that football might be good for him, Xiao Fei decided to study. Others are afraid of too little strength when playing football, but he is afraid of too much strength.

"Let me try!" Xiao Fei said.

Hearing that Xiao Fei wanted to try, Zhu Xiaojie took out a football from the equipment basket and threw it at Xiao Fei, who kicked it.

boom!

The football was blasted into the sky like a cannonball!

"Fei Shao, you kicked so high, do you want to knock down the plane?" Zhu Xiaojie teased. After a full minute, the football fell down. Along with the football, there was also a small bird with disheveled feathers and spreading wings, and died after struggling a few times.

Xiao Fei kicked the football and killed all the birds.

This power! Li Ailing was stunned again. After a while, he said, "Student Xiao Fei, you must pay attention to controlling your own strength."

"I've already controlled it!" Xiao Fei said. He seemed to think that if he could practice football well, he could even improve his martial arts. How precise is that kind of control to play a small football with a powerful leg!

Just like those often shown on TV shows, excavators weighing tens of tons are used to extinguish a candle.

After a while, Xiao Fei finally grasped some experience in controlling strength, at least he won't kick the football into the sky. Seeing Xiao Fei like this, Li Ailing nodded in satisfaction.

Then he said, "Football, the ultimate goal is to score goals. So those freestyle footballs are basically useless. Only kicking the football into the opponent's net is considered a score."

After spotting the falling football, he volleyed suddenly and kicked the football directly into the goal on the field. And the goalkeeper student on the pitch also made a save, but because Li Ailing kicked from such a tricky angle, the goalkeeper couldn't even touch the ball.

The goalkeeper turned his head to look in the direction of the football, and sighed in his heart, it was indeed the ball kicked by the teacher, no wonder I couldn't catch it. If Xiao Fei kicked it, he might not even be able to touch the goal.

"Do you want to score a goal? It's very simple." After Xiao Fei finished speaking, he also volleyed. The football rushed into the net like a shell in an instant. Then it hit the football net heavily, causing the net to sway waves.

He had been controlling his strength to play football just now, and it seemed that there was a suffocation in his heart, which made him very uncomfortable. And this vigorous kick gave him a feeling of venting, and he felt extremely comfortable.

And the student who was keeping the goal didn't even come to his senses, and saw his goal fall again. At the same time, I broke out in a cold sweat. With such a great force, if he kicked himself, he would probably knock himself over.

At the same time, he also knew that the ball was kicked by Xiao Fei, and he was shocked. The ball scored by Xiao Fei seems to be more difficult to defend than the teacher's kick, and there is still a sense of not being afraid to defend.

"Good!" Li Ailing couldn't help cheering loudly. Xiao Fei's kick didn't have any skill, and it wasn't a banana ball, it was pure strength.

No matter what, it is wonderful to be able to score a goal!

The girls who were watching also cheered. When the teacher said yes, they followed suit. Although they don't know football skills, they know how to score goals and like to follow the teacher.

"Student Xiao Fei, there are still ten minutes before get out of class ends." Li Ailing looked at her watch and said to him. "Do you want to play with your classmates for a while? After all, football is a team sport, and playing together can also enhance friendship."

"Okay!" Xiao Fei said.

Hearing Xiao Fei's agreement, Li Ailing walked to the side of the football field and whistled, "Students, take a break."

So a dozen male classmates stopped playing football and came to her side.

"Students, what is your current match?" Li Ailing asked.

"0 to 0." A boy named Jiang Fei replied.

"You guys play half-court, and you don't care about numbers anyway. Now that Xiao Fei and Zhu Xiaojie are going to join, you can choose one of them."

Fat paper also kicked? The classmates laughed immediately, he is so fat, can he run? Compared to Xiao Fei's desire to join, they obviously cared more about Fat Paper.

"Teacher, my team doesn't want him anyway." A boy said. If Zhu Xiaojie wants to play, it is estimated that not only will he not be able to help, but he will become a burden instead.

"My team doesn't want him either." Jiang Fei also said. He was the best player in Class 17 of Senior One, and should be regarded as the honorary captain of the class, but he still couldn't join the school team.

"This is your fault." Li Ailing said, "We are all in the same class. How can you discriminate against students with disabilities?"