With everyone gazing at him, Fang Qiu put down the football.
And he took a few steps backward.
Seeing this run-up posture ready for a shot, they all murmured inwardly.
"Seems that he does intend to return the ball without a word."
Just as all the people thought so, a trace of smile suddenly curved up at the corners of Fang Qiu's mouth.
He started sprinting.
And gave a hard kick.
With a bang, the football shot out like a cannonball.
"So fast!"
All of them were aghast at Fang Qiu's kick.
It was too forceful. They could feel it as the loud bang sounded from the ball.
And much to their astonishment, the football was flying with great momentum towards Gao Fei's face.
It was going too fast for him to dodge!
With a thump, the football landed squarely on Gao Fei's face!
