Son-in-law's Romantic Life

0When I saw the blood on Huang Qianling's face, my expression immediately became very ugly. My face was ferocious like a ferocious beast.    

    

Because of my anger, my body kept trembling.    

    

That kind of intense anger even made me unable to care about my own situation. Just as I grabbed that football, it swiftly crashed into my right palm. The injury on my right hand was still very serious, but I was suddenly hit by it. It was a burning pain.    

    

I could even feel some liquid seeping out from the wound. The gauze that Yang Xinyi had just changed into earlier had once again seeped out a trace of blood red.    

    

As for Huang Qianling, she quickly got up from the ground and used both hands to pinch her nose. She did not want to let her nose bleed, but the red drops continued to fall to the ground.    

    

Perhaps she was afraid that I would be worried, Huang Qianling hurriedly took out two tissues from her pocket and stuffed them into her nostrils. It was as if there were two onions stuck in her nose, like an elephant.    

    

She smiled foolishly and said to me, "It's fine, brother. It's fine. If you didn't block it for me, I wouldn't be able to keep my face."    

    

However, the smile on Huang Qianling's face made me feel even more uncomfortable.    

    

I thought that I would be fine as long as I hid on the lawn and didn't participate in the sports event.    

    

But I was wrong.    

    

Even if I wanted to avoid it, as long as these people wanted to cause trouble for me, I wouldn't be of any use no matter where I hid.    

    

These damn bastards will always appear in front of me.    

    

That's right, these people know that I'm here to cause trouble for me.    

    

Under the orders of Ding Zhengyang, Soong Qiang, and Huang Liang, these guys from the sports team deliberately came here to cause trouble.    

    

Otherwise, why would that soccer ball come straight for the face?    

    

If the National Football Team had such accuracy, they would have already f * cking entered the World Cup.    

    

These people came to find trouble with me, but in the end, they didn't hurt me. Instead, they caused Huang Qianling, who was beside me, to be injured.    

    

Because of my matter, it caused harm to the people around me. To me, this is the most intolerable thing. It is even more unbearable than directly slashing me.    

    

"Hey, brother, how are you? Are you hurt? Damn it, you are still a football player. How did you manage to kick here? " Zhang Hao ran over and asked me. His face was filled with anger.    

    

Zhang Hao and the others were football enthusiasts, but the opposing team was a real football team.    

    

I cracked a smile and said, "It's alright."    

    

Then I patted Huang Qianling's shoulder. "Sister, wait and see how I deal with those bastards."    

    

As I said that, I stood up. Before Huang Qianling could figure out what exactly I wanted to do, I had already walked to the side of the football field.    

    

A tall and thin man ran over with a smile. His mouth was filled with words like 'sorry' and 'kicking them away. He just looked like he was laughing and laughing. There wasn't even a hint of apology in his words.    

    

I grinned hideously and said coldly, "Soccer, I also want to play football. Is that okay?"    

    

"No problem, this bro knows how to play football?" That kid's eyes lit up.    

    

If I had been hiding outside all this time, it wouldn't have been easy to find trouble with me. However, when it comes to football fields, it's different. There are all kinds of technical fouls and there are plenty of ways to deal with me.    

    

"I won't, but I'll learn slowly." I smiled and said.    

    

That kid immediately nodded his head. " Yes, that's right. You'll learn it slowly. However, we're full here. You can go to the other side."    

    

I glanced at Zhang Hao. He could see the fury in my eyes. Those angry eyes made Zhang Hao's heart tremble. He knew this guy very well. When I was angry, how scary would it be?    

    

But even so, Zhang Hao still couldn't help but say, "You can replace my seat, but be careful. These people are very savage when playing football. It's similar to fighting."    

    

"That's even more of a problem. You also said it is similar to fighting. When have you seen me lose in a fight?" I raised my eyebrows and said proudly.    

    

Then, I walked to the football field and asked the boy who kicked the football earlier, "How do I play this?"    

    

"It's your turn to play. You can just play at the side of the line..."    

    

"How do we kick it?"    

    

"[Feel free to kick.]" That kid was obviously a bit impatient and casually waved his hand and said.    

    

Kick as you please?    

    

That's exactly what I want you to say.    

    

A sinister smile appeared on my face. I placed the football in front of me and immediately made a pose.    

    

That appearance made the members of the football team on the opposite side feel that it was rather funny.    

    

This appearance was a standard rookie.    

    

It seemed like his posture was quite professional, but if he really wanted to play football, he might not even be able to touch football.    

    

But it didn't matter. They had received Soong Qiang's orders. They had come to educate this guy. It was good that this guy did not know how to play football. Later, they would use their actions to tell this kid how wild football was.    

    

As for me, I made a full posture.    

    

All the strength in my body was concentrated on my legs. Especially when I thought of the scene of Huang Qianling's nose bleeding, the anger in my heart filled my legs with strength.    

    

In the next second, there was a sudden shout from my throat and my right leg instantly kicked forward.    

    

The back of my foot hit the football.    

    

In the next instant, there was only a bang, and then the football instantly broke away from the ground and whistled forward.    

    

That's right, I don't know how to play football, but I'm strong enough.    

    

Under that kind of absolute strength, the football flew out with a whoosh.    

    

That speed was at least twice as fast as the football that hit Huang Qianling's face.    

0

    

He could even clearly hear the sound of the football whistling through the air.    

    

That football was heading straight for the face of the boy who kicked the soccer ball not far away.    

    

When that guy saw the football flying towards him, his expression changed drastically. He wanted to dodge, but he couldn't.    

    

This time, the football was really too fast. Even the members of this football team didn't have the time to react at this time. They could only watch as the football kept spinning in front of them, getting bigger and bigger. It became bigger and larger.    

    

And then... Bang...    

    

The football smashed into the kid's face.    

    

That face instantly blossomed.    

    

That was not all. The impact of the football was far more powerful than imagined. One could only see that the boy's face instantly caved in. Under the impact of the impact, his body involuntarily flew backwards.    

    

In the air, one could clearly see a bloody scar in the sky.