Since I am Dasha Chun

Chapter 156 The Shaolin football team is officially established!
"Jiang Bao, did you see that?" Seeing Ah Xing holding the broken shoe, Su San turned and left, pointed at him, and then said to Jiang Bao.

"Yeah, I saw it. I've met this person before. He's passionate and creative. He's an aspiring young man with musical talent. What's wrong?" Jiang Bao asked in confusion.

Uh, Su San choked on this sentence and was speechless.

By the way, why didn’t I see that Ah Xing has so many advantages?

"Uh, um, let's follow him. Aren't we going to play football? I don't have enough people. I think he is more suitable." Su San stroked his thoughts and said.

"Yes, being so enthusiastic and unrestrained is just like the charm of football. It's suitable, very suitable." Jiang Bao agreed.

"Let's go!" Su San ran after her after speaking.

"What did that gentleman do?" Jiang Bao asked Su San when he saw Ah Xing and a lame uncle walking into a KTV club.

"It's not for fun anyway." Su San and Jiang Bao stopped and didn't go in.

"Su San, is playing football really better than making music?" Jiang Bao squatted on the steps outside the clubhouse, asking thoughtfully.

"Yeah, yes, today's football is still up for grabs, unlike football more than ten years later." Su San commented silently.

"Oh? After more than ten years, football hasn't made a head start?" Jiang Bao asked in confusion.

"No." Su San said concisely.

"Oh, hey, they're coming out!" Jiang Bao reminded when he saw two pieces coming out of the gate dejectedly.

"Let's go, let's explain the situation to them?" Jiang Bao said, pulling Su San.

"Huh? Later?" Su San hesitated for a while and said.

Adding icing on the cake is not as good as giving charcoal in the snow, they have not been hit harder, now let's follow.

The two limped to a broken house, Su San and Jiang Bao still followed from a distance.

"Are these two people looking for jobs?" Jiangbao couldn't understand their thoughts and ran from here to there.

"They are here to form a football team. Look at you lame uncle. In fact, he is the golden right foot that dominated the football world back then. And that young man, that's incredible, a disciple of Shaolin laymen, with a powerful vajra leg!" Su San couldn't help but sighed.

"Golden right foot???!!!" Jiang Bao's eyes widened.

"Huh? Do you know him?" Su San asked suspiciously.

"Unfamiliar."

"Cut!" Su San rolled her eyes at Jiang.

Not long after, the two walked out there resentfully.

"Are you still following them?" Jiang Bao asked, looking at Su San.

"Follow, it's okay anyway." Su San said with an indifferent attitude.

"You said, who are they looking for?" Jiang Bao stood up and asked.

"They are all that person's senior brothers, the kind whose masters are among the people." Su San said firmly.

"Oh." Jiang Bao nodded thoughtfully.

Su San followed the two of them to the door of a building.

The young man and the lame uncle were talking to a young man wearing glasses and a coat.

"This is? I'm also an expert, I feel like I'm an IT guy?" Jiang Bao said.

"IT? You know this too?" Su San said in surprise.

"Of course, IP IC IQ card, tell me the password!" Jiang Bao said seriously.

???

"What about IT?" Su San asked in confusion.

"Ah, sorry, I made a mistake." Jiang Bao thought for a while and said.

"Quick, keep up!" Su San said to Jiang Bao when he saw the two of them coming home again.

In the end, Su San and Jiang Bao followed them to the back of a restaurant and a supermarket respectively, and finally returned silently to the roof of a building.

"Do you still want to go up?" Jiang Bao looked at the two of them walking up the stairs to the rooftop, then turned around and asked.

"Go!" Su San affirmed.

After saying that, the two walked up to the rooftop with firm steps.

"Hey, this place is not bad, is it complete?" Su San and Bald Sauce heard the uncle's exclamation as soon as they got on the roof.

"I never thought that a trash guy like you could actually live in the attic on the rooftop of the 59th floor! What a taste of life!" The uncle picked up a broken phone and threw it on the bed outside the attic.

"This kind of unit is very popular now. I have been looking for it for a long time but I can't find it. Hey, it's just that the air-conditioning tank is a bit noisy. It doesn't matter, it doesn't matter." The uncle commented looking up at the air-conditioning tank not far away.

"Hey, can I have another room from yours?" After the uncle finished speaking, he saw Ah Xing go up to the roof above the attic.

The uncle followed, seeing Ah Xing sitting on the ground slumped, depressed, so he walked over, ready to comfort him.

"Hey, who is the golden right foot and who is the Shaolin King Kong leg?" Su San went up to the attic and shouted loudly.

???

what happened?

Ah Xing is a little confused?

He stood up and looked down, only to see a handsome young man in sportswear leading two strange-looking men who were also wearing sportswear but bareheaded to the place where he lived.

"I can't live here anymore, you can find another place!" Ah Xing shouted, then turned around, ready to continue to be in a daze.

there!
Sauce burst signal.

After speaking, the two of them went up to the rooftop.

Ho, ha, ho, ha!
Su San stayed away from the lame uncle and Ah Xing and started a set of Three Lives and All Things Boxing. After he didn't have a good time, he came up with a set of Twelve Way Tan Kicks.

After the fight, he happened to appear in front of the two of them, and he felt refreshed.

Practitioner?
Ah Xing saw that there was a faint surge of internal energy in Su San's body, and knew that he was a master of martial arts, so he became puzzled.

"Golden right foot and Shaolin King Kong leg?" Seeing the two standing in front of them blankly, Su San took the initiative to ask.

"Yes, yes, I'm glad to meet you. I'm glad to meet you." The lame uncle nodded.

"How do you address the two of you? What's the point of coming here?" A Xing asked.

"Su San, here comes the [-]-year-old Tan Legs. This is my elementary school classmate. We are here to prepare to form a team and play football!" Su San said straightforwardly.

"Oh???" The lame uncle asked in doubt.

"Oh, I received your handwritten business card in the square. I think your powerful King Kong legs are very suitable for playing football with my Twelve Road Tan legs, so I took the liberty to come here??" Su San explained.

"Don't take the liberty, don't take the liberty, we are just about to form a team here, so it's just right that you are here!" The crippled uncle sized up Su San, and seeing that he was in high spirits, he kept nodding. On this occasion, if there is a setback, it will be a setback.

"Ah Xing, none of your seniors are decent. I'm about to find someone else. Look, Su San and this Jiang Bao are very handsome, just right." The uncle said.

"Hey, it's all my fault, I can't talk to them." Ah Xing blamed himself.

"Hey, you, you, aren't you the one who wants to be a composer?" Ah Xing saw that Jiang Bao's face looked familiar, but he had no hair, so he finally recognized it.

"Yes, but I figured it out recently, maybe I'm more suitable for playing football!" Jiang Bao said word by word.

"Thank you, it's okay to be bald. You can trust me, a cripple, so let's go, let's find someone else!" Seeing the two people joining, the uncle seemed to be relieved, and he was ready to take action and find someone else.

"Da da da da!"

As soon as the words fell, a series of footsteps suddenly came from the next stairs.

I saw a guy with a big head and a big belly, wearing sunglasses, a green scarf, and a tight white T-shirt, walking in style.

Behind him was a young man with a fairly well-proportioned figure who also wore sunglasses and a coat, and exposed his breasts. He also walked up with an extraordinary air.

Su San only felt a BGM sound in her heart.

In a blink of an eye, a bald young man and a skinny man were strolling towards them wearing spectacles.

The most cool one was the senior brother A Xing who was wearing a red robe and smoking a cigarette. He climbed over the railing and went straight in front of them!
Suddenly, smiles appeared on the faces of several people, and then they reached out to fight each other. Seeing this, Su San also started fighting with Jiang Bao.

The Shaolin football team is officially established!
(End of this chapter)