In fact, Song Lin is still controlling the speed. Otherwise, if he accidentally breaks the world record and attracts the attention of relevant departments, what should he do?

But even so, it was already invincible. When looking down from the high audience stands, when she saw Song Lin, she seemed to be a sharp arrow, pointing straight ahead! She was like a tiger pounced into the flock of sheep, as if she had entered a no-man's realm, as if Zhao Zilong had single-handedly held A Dou and killed a miniature version of the 7-in and seven-out among the 830,000 Cao troops.[]

But in fact, only the person involved knows the real details best. Everyone who blocks Song Lin's route will have a similar feeling. They calculate Song Lin's speed and distance in their minds. After prediction, they start to move, but they always find that Song Lin suddenly changed his speed when he approached them. They always reach the point of dizziness in just a few seconds. After the movement, they find that Song Lin has passed long ago. They are just the shadow of Song Lin.

Originally, the guards were covered with iron barrel defenses, but Song Lin was able to kill a single shot.

The No. 8 Feng Zi of the group just now passed the secretary, Paopao, Liao Bing and Liao Jun, and only got the ball by Li Yifeng when he arrived at the edge of the penalty area. Song Lin, Feng Zhidao, passed six people in one breath, and finally arrived at the penalty area and quickly shot!

It was the kind of person who completely ignored the goalkeeper's shot, and even rushed straight to the goalkeeper's downwards at that angle! At this time, a sigh suddenly broke out from the stands. Anyone who knows the ball knows that such a ball is actually easy to defend. As long as the goalkeeper sits down, he can block the ball outside the goal.

"Oh--it's all here! You can have time to adjust the angle!"

"All six people have passed. It's a loss if you didn't score this goal, otherwise it would be the best goal in this competition!"

Just as people were sighing, the goalkeeper thought so. At this time, the goalkeeper saw that Song Lin actually rushed straight to the bottom of the board. While laughing and scolding ** without explanation, he suddenly sat down with his hands to copy the ball.

But when he sat down, he felt an extremely strong gust of wind passing through his crotch, and the balls suddenly became cold. When he sat on the ground, the goalkeeper's expression was completely dull. The feeling of the cool breeze through the crotch was approaching eternity, making him completely forget the pain of sitting on the ground with his butt.

It was actually pierced... The goalkeeper's heart was not mentioned, and then he heard the boiling sound of the audience, cheers, whistles, and countless people were built on the goalkeeper's heartbreak at this moment.

There was no net in the football goal in the school, so I couldn't hear the "blow" sound when the football quickly entered the net, but the football flew away and did not stop. About ten meters behind the side of the football goal was a high brick wall. The football hit the brick wall hard, making a dull "bang" sound, and then it actually fell down the dusty wall. The gray skin on the outer layer of the brick wall was even more smashed into a shallow pit.

But this was not discovered. Because of the distance, most people only heard the dull sound, but even so, it surprised everyone with Song Lin's foot strength.

Only a few people present, like Li Yifeng, could sense the power of Song Lin's kick. Li Yifeng thought to himself that this was just a wall blocking it. If there was no wall, it could fly at least 180 meters!

In addition to the goalkeeper, there is also No. 8. You should know that Song Lin’s long-distance shooting this time was exactly the same as No. 8. Moreover, no matter whether it is speed or extraordinary ability or shooting awareness, No. 8 found that he was far inferior to Song Lin. What made No. 8 most depressed was that his speed was his greatest pride, but in front of Song Lin, he was completely a scumbag!

Next, it seemed to have begun to evolve into Song Lin's personal performance show. In fact, the whole game was dominated by Song Lin and Li Yifeng, but Li Yifeng played as a midfielder, so the flash points were covered by Song Lin, the big shot. Song Lin was simply a superman in front, especially after knowing the characteristics of No. 8, No. 8 did not dribble the ball over halftime. She was directly cut off by Song Lin, and then Song Lin shot again**...

The one-sided situation is really beyond everyone's expectations, especially the nine-to-zero score, which made everyone even more shocked. Among the nine goals scored in Class 2, six of them were scored by Song Lin, and three were scored by the secretary, two of them, and one of them were scored by Song Lin, but they were all assists by Song Lin. It was obvious that Song Lin did not want to be proud of himself. Li Yifeng didn't score a single goal, which was intentional. As a foreign aid, he definitely couldn't steal the limelight from the main players.

Even so, this big score still shocked the law department. Song Lin from Class 2 achieved a glorious name, and his nickname was also related to Feng, called "Feng Shen Leg". This Feng Shen Leg was originally Nie Feng's unique skill in "Feng Yun" and was used to describe Song Lin. It can be seen how deep the impression Song Lin left on people.

There is a saying that counts money and hands cramps. Song Lin now almost scores a goal and has cramps in his feet. This directly leads to the result that Song Lin will make a celebration move at the beginning, but later Song Lin scores the goal and turns around and runs back, completely numb.

But he was numb, and the audience was not numb. With such a wonderful game, the goal speed was as fast as the basketball, so how could it not make people excited?

Ninety minutes later, the whistle blew and the game was over. Song Lin opened his arms, ran to the secretary, and then celebrated the high fives. In fact, they were really interested in celebrating their high fives. They felt that their opponents were too weak, and they still wanted to celebrate if they won the game against such opponents, which seemed a bit disproportionate.

However, the students from the first class rushed into the field cheering and surrounded Song Lin and the others. This was mainly because the results and estimates of the competition were too subversive, which made the students so excited that they were all lost.

Luo Zijin stood quietly outside the circle, looking at Song Lin surrounded by crooked eyes. She really wanted to celebrate with Song Lin, but she was a person who liked quietness and was unwilling to squeeze in with others. So she could only stand outside the circle and be happy for Song Lin.

When Song Lin saw Luo Zijin, he immediately lined up everyone. His strength was too great, and the students all felt as if they were driven to fall to both sides by inertia, but they all thought that there were too many people and too crowded. They didn't expect that they were pulled by Song Lin's hand.

Song Lin came to Luo Zijin and took Luo Zijin's hand without warning and without any hesitation.

Luo Zijin was shocked and subconsciously wanted to pull his hands out. It was not that she was unwilling to hold hands with Song Lin, but that there were not only thousands of students, but even teachers watching in public! How could she be embarrassed?

But Song Lin's hand was so powerful that Luo Zijin struggled for a while but couldn't break free, and then he let Song Lin hold it silently with a blushing face.

Song Lin couldn't help but smile. In his past and present, he finally bid farewell to the shameful identity of a bachelor. In fact, this is also the change he experienced in Tianwaitian for five hundred years. If it were him before, he probably wouldn't dare to grab Luo Zijin's hand even when he was so close to Luo Zijin.

So Song Lin's fingers changed, and he controlled Luo Zijin's palms to be linked with ten fingers. This cross-grabbing method made each other feel like it was so fusion, which connected the two closely together. In fact, for lovers, only by holding each other with ten fingers tightly can it be considered a true holding of hands.

Luo Zijin was even more embarrassed and couldn't raise her head. She grew up so old that she had never held hands so intimately with someone. But she felt even sweeter in her heart, as if she had eaten honey.

As for the family constraints, Luo Zijin was thrown behind her at this time. Now, she just wanted to be held hands by Song Lin, with her fingers tied up, and in front of everyone, she announced that the two of them were together from now on.

"Oh oh oh oh oh oh—" When people found that Feng Shen Le, the most dazzling Feng Shen Le, held hands with the school beauties, began to cheer. Of course, there were envy, jealousy and hatred, but more were blessings to the handsome men and beautiful women. Because Song Lin and Luo Zijin's behavior at this moment was like clarifying the relationship between the two in public.

Compared with the crazy celebrations in Class 2, the players in Class 1 fell down and sat on the ground after playing the game. This moment was the darkest time in their college life.

Of course, it is also the happiest moment for everyone in Class 2, and this is just the beginning.

It was also a formal beginning for Song Lin and Luo Zijin.———————————————————————————————————————————


Chapter completed!