"Is this a comparison to see who shoots accurately!"

"Penalty kick competition, I like it, it's best to beat this kid to the ground, what, dare to humiliate Grandpa Lin."

"It's so beautiful, let's start the competition."

Sun You nodded: "Okay, let's compete with you, don't regret it."

"No regrets."

Li Dong turned to look at Lin Xiao: "Grandpa Lin, we will never allow anyone to speak ill of you."

Lin Xiao shook his head: "You guys are all children, remember to be patient in the future."

Young people are young and vigorous.

A man found a bamboo pole.

A bell was hung on the bamboo pole, the bell was only half the size of a fist.

Li Dong asked, "Will you come first, or should I come first?"

"you first."

Li Dong nodded and put away the football.

Looking at the bell nine meters away, he took a deep breath and volleyed hard with his big feet.

ding ding ding...

Rang.

This kick just hit the bell.

Sun You was surprised.

How can this be?

The bell is only half the size of a fist, how did he do it?

The rest were full of envy.

"Fuck, it really hit the ball. It's too good. It's a spot volley."

"What's going on, Li Dong is not very good at football, how could he hit the bell?"

"Is it true that Grandpa Lin imparted the exercises? How did Grandpa Lin do it?"

"Is this luck, or strength?"

The rest of the people looked at Li Dong's kick.

Shocked.

Sun Youqiang pretended to be calm: "You are just a coincidence."

"Yes, it's your turn."

Sun You placed the football.

Looking at the distance from the bell, Bigfoot volleyed over.

Sun You's expression changed.

The difference from the bell is about [-] centimeters.

It was just negligence just now, and then you have to stabilize your mind in order to exert your strength.

Sun You said: "This is just the first goal, it's just negligence."

Li Dong nodded in response: "I know, I'll let you see my strength next."

Li Dong put the football away for the second time.

Vigorously volley past.

jingle jingle...

Another shot hit the bell.

Sun You became more and more ugly.

This... this is impossible.

This is simply a coincidence, how could it be so accurate?

This is not true.

Sun You's heart changed quietly. When it was his turn, he still missed the shot. The difference was far, at least fifty centimeters.

Li Dong smiled: "You also call this shooting?"

Sun You looked gloomy.

"Don't be complacent, you are just lucky, if you are capable, you will shoot the bell for the third time."

"Then you look good."

Li Dong volleyed again.

jingle jingle...

Sun You opened his eyes wide...

Fourth time... Fifth time... Eighth time...

Tenth time...

Li Dong shot the bell every time.

The remaining thirty or so young players looked at Li Dong in disbelief.

This is simply divine.

It is impossible to hit the bell with every kick. It is good luck once or twice, but it is not simple luck to hit the bell ten times.

Who can do it.

For them, it would be nice to have one shot.

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