Lin Yi paused for a moment before looking at the crowd with ill intentions."By the way, have you guys played football before? why don't we play?"
"Soccer?" Kang Zhaoming and the others "eyes twitched.
Without waiting for them to react, Lin Yi lifted his leg and kicked Meng Tong mercilessly, sending him flying a few meters away. The dazed Meng Tong couldn't even make a decent move.
This time, not only was Meng Tong, who was at the front, unlucky, but even Murong Zhen and the others, who had not reacted in time, were also unlucky.
After one kick, Lin Yi kicked him out of the cave like a soccer ball.
Murong Zhen and Kang Zhaoming were even worse off-they were all pissing their pants under Meng Tong's back, and they couldn't escape the fate of being human meat pads. They weren't injured directly by Lin Yi, but they were all bruised and swollen.
F * ck, this is f * cking football?
