The fifteen minutes of the halftime break passed quickly, and Ling Wei brought the players back to the court.

Before the kickoff, all Sanyuan Middle School players, including Kim Jong-wei, discovered a strange scene. They suddenly saw the players of Zifeng Middle School football team, one by one, with red eyes, panting, and staring at them with a tight eye.

Especially Ling Wei, who was standing near the middle circle, not only had a ferocious expression, but also had a terrifying aura on his body!

In the past twenty days, Ling Wei and Xu Qiang have learned fighting skills from Gu Feng every day. In addition, Ling Wei will have a competition with Xu Qiang every day. Over time, Ling Wei gradually took a little Xu Qiang's appearance, looking like a desperate.

Accompanied by a loud whistle, the second half of the game began.

Seeing the opponent's player pass the ball to Kim Jong-wei, Ling Wei rushed towards Kim Jong-wei without saying a word.

Seeing a shadow running towards him quickly, Kim Jong-wei was shocked and subconsciously wanted to pass the ball. However, before he could pass the ball, Ling Wei cut off the ball under his feet with a fierce flying tackle.

Kim Jong-wei was suddenly shoveled out. He held his ankles with one hand and raised his hand high with the other: "Referee, this is a foul!"

However, the referee ignored him at all. Ling Wei made a beautiful tackle, although his movements were a little fierce.

In the following time, the players of Sanyuan Middle School discovered a terrible phenomenon. Every time they took the ball, the players of Zifeng Middle School would rushed up to intercept the ball as soon as possible, with fierce movements and no mercy at all!

Once, twice, three times...

Kim Jong-wei didn't know how many times he was put on the ground. He subconsciously raised his hand, but the referee didn't look at him at all.

Jin Zhengwei stood up in confusion and glanced at the Zifeng Middle School players with red eyes, with a strange expression.

At this time, he was keenly aware that his teammates struggled to get the ball every time, and he was a little afraid of the steals from Zifeng Middle School players.

Even he himself is no exception.

In Jin Zhengwei's view, the players in Zifeng Middle School are not about playing football, but about life!

Yes, that's right, it's just a life-threatening person!

In order to stop his shot, the players of Zifeng Middle School even dared to use their faces as high-speed football. Moreover, after the nose was bleeding, the players did not say anything, stood up and continued the game with blood on their sleeves.

For a moment, the entire stadium was filled with a faint smell of blood.

The students of Zifeng Middle School are like a group of red-eyed warriors!

Seeing that the players from Zifeng Middle School brought their momentum back, they shouted for a moment. On the sidelines, the sharks kept beating the drums.

The drums shook the sky, and the shouts kept coming!

In the following time, Sanyuan Middle School's momentum was completely suppressed, and some of their players even dared not take the ball, just because they were afraid of the fierce steals from the players of Zifeng Middle School. There were even a few players with poor psychological quality who were afraid of physical contact with the players of Zifeng Middle School and passed the ball to the feet of Zifeng Middle School several times.

If you lose the field on the court, no matter how good your skills are, if you lose the momentum, it means you lose the game.

After Zifeng Middle School brought back its momentum, both offense and defense improved a lot compared to the first half, and it can even be said to be completely two teams.

Fluent attack and fierce pressing. Facing a group of players who tried to fight them desperately, the players of Sanyuan Middle School retreated. Although they had good skills and received professional training, they were just a group of children after all. They were not professional athletes with excellent psychological qualities, nor were Hu Hansan, who was not afraid of death.

Facing the powerful Zifeng Middle School players, the Sanyuan Middle School team collapsed after only ten minutes!

After receiving another wonderful pass from the midfielder, Ling Wei changed the score to 2-3 with a powerful shot.

At this time, the Korean coach could not sit still. He realized that if the game continued like this, Sanyuan Middle School would learn to lose the game.

He rushed to the sidelines and shouted loudly, while the Sanyuan Middle School player just looked at him blankly, and a guy even said with a little depressed feeling: "What are you shouting? If you have the ability, come up and play? They are just going to have a life with us!"

The subsequent games were the same as those in the first half, and they were completely one-sided, but the roles were changed.

Zifeng Middle School has changed from a defensive team to an offensive team.

When the referee blew the whistle at the end of the game, all the students from Zifeng Middle School were in full bloom!

They never expected that the team of their school turned defeat into victory in the second half!

The final score was fixed at 4:3!

In the second half, Zifeng Middle School scored three goals in a row, while Sanyuan Middle School scored few goals, not to mention goals.

Hearing the whistle at the end of the game, Gu Feng walked towards the South Korean coach's seat with a smile.

Gu Feng is not a piece of wood, and he is not a good person. If someone urinates on his head, he will definitely return it!

Because of losing the game, the Korean coach's face looked very ugly. Seeing Gu Feng walking towards him, he seemed to realize something, his eyes kept turning, as if he was sorting out his words.

"Coach Han, it's a pity. I didn't expect your team to lose to a team that can't play football." Gu Feng walked to the Korean coach and said with a faint smile.

When the Korean coach heard Gu Feng's words, his face changed drastically. His body trembled slightly and explained: "This is an accident. You know that football is round and everything will happen."

"It's indeed an accident. Otherwise, how could a team that can't play football win the game?" Gu Feng smiled indifferently.

The Korean coach's face changed again, and he finally couldn't help but say: "You Chinese rely on black whistle to win the game!"

"You are the fucking black whistle, your whole family is the black whistle, and you Koreans are the black whistle!" Ling Wei rushed over when he heard the words of the Korean coach.

"You...what did you say?" The Korean coach turned red with anger and pointed his finger at Ling Wei.

"Take your dirty hands away!" Ling Wei opened the Korean coach's hand with his hands and said coldly: "Although our Chinese football level is indeed not good, you South Korea are not much stronger. Don't think that you are a strong team after entering the semi-finals of the World Cup by relying on the black whistle, and you are also trash after all!"

Hearing Ling Wei's words, the Korean coach tried to refute something, but opened his mouth for a long time and didn't say a word.

At this time, Kim Jong-wei happened to come over with water. Seeing Ling Wei's arrogant look, Kim Jong-wei, who was already full of anger, rushed to Ling Wei and said coldly: "It's better to shut your mouth!"

Ling Wei's face changed and he subconsciously wanted to say something, but Gu Feng pressed his shoulder.

"Coach Han, your team members are probably tired too. Take them to wash and have a meal." As he spoke, Gu Feng hugged Ling Wei's shoulder and walked towards his coach's seat.

"Teacher Gu, why don't you let me teach him a lesson?" Ling Wei was a little depressed.

Although Gu Feng also disliked the Korean coach and Kim Jong-wei, he also knew that if he did it, it would cause trouble for Xu Qin. After all, Sanyuan Middle School was a special guest for this school anniversary program.

"Ling Wei, that kid will participate in the martial arts competition tomorrow. You can teach him a lesson at that time. Teaching him a lesson now will cause unnecessary trouble." Gu Feng has always kept it in mind when he heard Kim Jong-wei and the Korean black belt master that the decline of Chinese martial arts was revealed.

Gu Feng's words made Ling Wei's eyes lit up, and he said, "It turns out that Teacher Gu had planned it long ago."

"Ling Wei, tomorrow's game is only allowed to win, not lose!" Gu Feng said with a serious look: "The Koreans say that our Chinese martial arts have declined. Tomorrow, you have to slap them hard with practical actions and tell them that the so-called Taekwondo is not considered kung fu at all!"

"Teacher Gu, please rest assured that I will let Koreans know what real kung fu is tomorrow!"

After Gu Feng's guidance for these twenty days, Ling Wei was very confident in his skills. In his opinion, the so-called Taekwondo is all kung fu. When encountering the fighting kung fu taught by Gu Feng, there is only a dead end.

"Ling Wei, come here first, I'll answer the phone." At this time, Gu Feng felt a tremor in his cell phone in his pocket. He took it out and found that it was a call from his old boss.

Someone sent by the old boss has arrived?

Gu Feng's heart moved and he answered the phone immediately.

PS: The last chapter before it was released. This chapter was originally going to be released in VIP, but in order to thank everyone for their continued support, I decided to post free chapters. The next chapter was launched from the beginning. Crazy hopes that everyone can use subscriptions to support Crazy. The subsequent story will be more exciting. Not only Ling Wei and others, but even Gu Feng will take action against Li Dongguo, and the old boss's people have arrived, and the underworld drama will be staged soon.

After it is released, Crazy will work hard to write the subsequent plots, and the update will be very stable.
Chapter completed!