The Strongest Skill System

Ge Dazhuang said, "Let's begin."    

Just as he finished his sentence, football flew right past his ears.    

Ge Dazhuang was stunned for a moment. Before he could react, this Ye fella had already … Shooting?    

He really doesn't know how to play football. Did he think that he would want to score a goal just like that?    

Aren't you being too naive?    

Just as Ge Dazhuang thought this, a weird voice came from the crowd.    

"Damn, that was so coquettish."    

"Damn, you can even enter like this?"    

"Damn, should I rely on luck?"    

"It must be luck. He probably stepped on a pile of dog shit earlier!"    

Guan Xinrui happily said to Feng Timo, "Mo, so he really knows how to play football."    

Feng Timo's frown gradually relaxed.    

Clearly, they all believed that this was Ye Mo's real ability.    

Ge Dazhuang looked at the team members beside him. They all nodded their heads, indicating that Ye Mo had really scored.    

"This kid's luck is pretty good." Ge Dazhuang thought to himself, "If you can enter with just a casual kick, then I can't give you the chance to shoot."    

Thinking this way, Ge Dazhuang said to Ye Mo with a heroic look, "I'll let you have a ball. Come again."    

While he was saying this, his actions had already become more cautious.    

Hearing Ge Dazhuang's words, Wu Junxin thought it was laughable. It was clearly because he was weak, yet he had to say this goal was a kindness to him.    

Fine, I'll make you convinced of your defeat.    

This time, Ye Mo didn't shoot straight anymore and started to break through with the ball.    

The weakened version of America Captain's Sera also had some hidden skills, which allowed him to dodge bullets at a high speed. It was naturally able to control balls well as well, which had already been demonstrated last time when he played the blue ball.    

Football came and went at Wu's feet, but it always avoided Ge Dazhuang's interception.    

Ye Mo was able to control the ball with ease. Ge Dazhuang was forced to retreat by Ye Mo. Every time he wanted to snatch the ball, Ye Mo would delicately avoid him, making it impossible for Ge Dazhuang to step down.    

Ge Dazhuang retreated a bit and was very surprised, "Damn, this ball seems to be a part of his body, why can't it even touch him?"    

Some of the girls beside him also started to ask, "What's wrong with Ball Queen? Is it because I'm not feeling well today?    

"Dazhuang must be giving the ball to that guy to prevent a bad win."    

"Dazhuang, you can do it! We all love you!"    

Ge Dazhuang thought that if he continued like this, he would retreat to the restricted area, so he suddenly stopped.    

At this moment, Ye Mo suddenly turned around and the soccer ball quickly went between Ge Dazhuang's legs.    

"Ugh …" "How is this possible?" Ge Dazhuang was shocked. With his reaction speed, he actually let the ball pass between his legs?    

Seeing this, Ge Dazhuang suddenly stopped cheering for him.    

Then, Ye Mo suddenly tapped the soccer ball lightly and a white arc suddenly flew out from under Ye Mo's feet, quickly passing through the center of the wreath.    

Feng Timo's voice suddenly shouted, "Yea, Ye Mo went through misfortune again."    

Guan Xinrui also shouted, "Give him some color."    

Ge Dazhuang was filled with hatred. When he scored, Feng Timo had never shouted out to him like this. How could this scoundrel act so brazenly?    

When Pang Yingjun saw this, he started to come up with a plan. At the same time, his teammates also began to slowly move closer to Pang Yingjun, as if they were trying to cover for him.    

Of course, for the time being, no one paid attention to their movements.    

At this moment, Ye Mo suddenly kicked the ball towards Ge Dazhuang and said, "It's meaningless for me to always serve. How about you do it?"    

Ge Dazhuang did not expect Ye Mo to be so secretive, so he let him kick the ball.    

Now, he had actually already lost two balls. If he lost again, he would have to wear a small triangle, so he didn't want to succeed.    

After getting the ball, he started dribbling the ball.    

At first, he thought Ye Mo would try to snatch the ball, but instead, he saw Ye Mo standing between him and the ring.    

Thinking about how he and Pang Yingjun also shot from afar just now, Ge Dazhuang saw the flower wreath at a high place and suddenly shot.    

However, when the ball was about to reach above Ye Mo, Ye Mo suddenly jumped up and did a backflip. With a flick of his right foot, he actually managed to hook the ball down from the air.    

Everyone was stunned.    

The air seemed to suddenly freeze.    

Only after a moment did everyone react.    

"This... What kind of action is this? "    

"Cover?"    

"Inverted?"    

No one could think of how Ye Mo's action should be called in football jargon.    

He was completely shocked.    

After landing, the ball was just off the restricted area line. Ye Mo tapped the ball a little more, as if it was just a casual touch, but it accurately flew into the garland.    

The time was up.    

Ye Mo 3 points, Little Ball Wang Ge Dazhuang 0 points.    

Ge Dazhuang subconsciously pulled up his pants and thought in his heart: "I'll stand on my head obediently later. Everyone will think that I, a person who agrees to lose the bet, am someone who keeps what he says, right?"    

And she's even accompanying Pang Yingjun.    

Thinking up to here, Ge Dazhuang looked over to where Pang Huajun was.    

Fuck, where did this guy go?    

He looked around, but he was nowhere to be seen.    

"F * ck, this dog actually ran away?"    

Ge Dazhuang suddenly felt lonely and helpless.    

Pang Yingjun was from a foreign school, so very few people knew him. Even if he didn't keep his word, it didn't matter.    

But he was different, as the Little Balls King of the Jinning Academy, he could not run.    

At this moment, Ye Mo walked over to him and said, "You're lucky that Pang Yingjun ran away, so I won't pursue this matter."    

With that, Ye Mo turned around and left.    

Ge Dazhuang seemed to suddenly remember something and said: "Wait, I think you've had some training. If you have the guts, then join this year's sports event!"    

He was thinking that if football couldn't win against Ye Mo, he had to win back his face in other ways.    

This guy was truly unwilling to admit defeat.    

However, Ye Mo was not interested in playing this kind of boring game. He shook his head and said: "It's boring. Also, who is the one who lost now? "Are you saying who has no balls?"    

When Ye Mo said that, he looked over with a vicious gaze. If he doesn't know what's good for him, then he'll turn upside down.    

Of course, Ge Dazhuang did not dare to anger Ye Mo again, in case people misunderstood that he was the one who was unwilling to accept his loss, so he became well-behaved.    

After returning to Feng Timo and the others' side, Guan Xinrui said, "Ye Mo, you should really agree to participate in the sports meet. Go and sharpen his spirit."    

"Hur hur." Ye Mo smiled and said, "I think I'll save some energy to think about life."    

Feng Timo also said, "Perhaps participating in the sports meet is also not bad!"    

Ye Mo was on the verge of death: "Please spare me."    

Then the three of them left.