Since I am Dasha Chun

Chapter 159 The game with the repair team

"Ah, the match three lasted 10 minutes, and there was no intermission. Everything is in accordance with international football regulations. I will be the ball certificate. Do you have any objections?"

On the loess football field, in the red circle, the coach stood in the center with a yellow whistle. On both sides were two amateur football teams. On one side was the yellow Shaolin team in uniform uniforms, and on the other side was the repair team in miscellaneous clothes.

"Of course, Brother Feng, who was known as the golden right foot back then, brought some young people to play a friendly match with us today. It is our honor to have you as a ball card!" A man in red ball pants, a striped T-shirt and glasses The gentle young man replied quietly.

After speaking, he bowed and stretched out his hands to shake the coach's hand.

"Everyone is called Brother Feng!" The glasses youth greeted everyone.

"Brother Feng!" Everyone shouted.

"Hey, okay, okay!" said the coach.

"This young man collided with your team members before, so he planned to play a football game to compare his skills, and the previous grievances will be wiped out. They are very sincere!" The coach said, looking at the smiling Shaolin team next to him.

"From their neat uniforms and friendly eyes, I can fully feel the sincerity and sportsmanship!" said the young man with glasses in an orderly manner.

"Thank you!" Axing responded with a smile.

"boom!"

As soon as he finished speaking, a wrench slipped out from the middle of the bespectacled young man's big red pants.

???

The original smiling expression of the Shaolin team was suddenly dull, with a little doubt and a little nervous expression appearing on the face.

"Everyone, don't be nervous!" The young man with glasses calmly squatted down and picked up the wrench.

"I'm a car repairman myself, and this wrench is for me to tighten screws, is it reasonable?" The young man with glasses picked up the wrench and stuffed it behind the big pants.

"Um, yes, yes!" the coach hurriedly echoed.

"call out!"

"Oh!"

Another hammer dropped from his big pants.

???

Everyone's eyes were focused on the hammer.

"As I said just now, as a car repairman, I have a hammer by my side, which is also very logical." After speaking, the young man with glasses stuffed the hammer behind him,
"Okay, your team's style is very famous in the amateur class, I fully understand!" the coach interrupted.

"Oh, those are just false names!" The young man with glasses shook hands with the coach again.

"It's like floating clouds." The young man with glasses looked at the distant sky.

"Ah, okay, anyway, everyone be careful?!" the coach reminded.

"Huh?" Ah Xing was puzzled.

"Coach, why are you careful? Also, where are Jiang Bao and Su San?" Axing asked.

"Playing football, be careful and you'll be fine. You talk a lot of nonsense. Axing and Jiangbao can only play in the second half. They have something to do. They said they would sponsor sneakers for us if they win!" the coach said.

???

There are sneakers! ?

Ah Xing and the Shaolin team were excited after hearing this!
"Shake hands, everyone." The coach passed vaguely.

Hmph, without Su San, we would still win!

Ah Xing thought to himself.

"Hush!"

A whistle sounded, and the football match officially started.

Fat Zai Cong dribbled the ball and ran into a long-haired young man blocking the way.

He raised his leg and made a fake move, but the football didn't move in front of him.

The young man was speechless when he saw Fatty Cong swaying from side to side several times, but he didn't kick the ball. He was only concentrating on deceiving himself.

"puff!"

The football was kicked away by Fat Boy Cong.

Damn, you can still play football with this skill?
The long-haired young man was speechless for a while, and became angry when he saw your actions!

The football came to Brother Ah Xingsan's frog, wearing glasses, facing a man slightly bigger than him.

I saw his expression was ferocious, and he acted so fake that he couldn't fake it, trying to trick the man into diverting his attention.

After making a few moves, the man remained unmoved.

???

What's the matter, isn't my action fake enough?
Can't fool him?

Just when Frog was still trying to make a fake move, Axing shouted to him: "Good shot!"

The frog understood, smiled at Ah Xing, and then spun around the football with his left foot.

Seeing that he was still not moving, the man simply put his waist on his waist to see how he performed.

Frog felt proud when he saw that the man had obviously lost his patience.

good chance!
Then slowly kick the ball away.

Haha, I passed you. Sure enough, fake moves are really easy to use. How easy is it to pass people?
Then he kicked the football next to Asing's feet.

Ah Xing saw that the pass of the ball was fairly straightforward, and he was ready to shoot.

"Huh~ah!!!" Ah Xing was confident.

"what!!"

"what!!"

Before they had time to touch the football, the two boys on the opposite side rushed up and punched A Xing's cheeks with their elbows, while the other kicked his calf directly with his foot.

"Snapped!"

Ah Xing turned 720 degrees directly in the air, and then spun and landed.

Before recovering from the pain, he suddenly found the football standing beside him.

? ?
still have a chance!

When Ah Xing saw the football, hope still flashed in his heart.

Just about to stand up and lift the ball, there was a sudden rustling sound all around.

what happened?

It turns out that there are players from all directions making sliding tackles in the direction of the football!

The football field without turf was shoveled and dusty!
Ah Xing hadn't recovered yet, countless feet greeted him all over his body.

"Bang bang bang bang!"

He was kicked half to death, and he lay powerlessly on the loess football field.

"what!"

It took him a long time to slow down.

Fortunately, he used his inner strength to help his body. Is this posture a football or a life-threatening situation?

"what!"

"Help!"

Ah Xing opened his eyes, only to see that the same thing happened to his brothers not far away.

It's good that I have internal strength to protect my body, those senior brothers have lost their martial arts, how can they withstand such violence?

I saw the young man with glasses who was gentle before now showing a ferocious face. He held a hammer in his left hand and a wrench in his right, flying around, and several senior brothers were knocked down immediately when they touched it.

Ah Xing crawled forward, only to see his fellow apprentices in the distance suffering inhuman torture.

"what!"

Screaming again and again.

"boom!"

The elder brother was stunned, he kept elbowing, kicking, and even yelled at his forehead with the wrench.

Fortunately, he is an iron head!
The scene was full of gunpowder, as if this was not playing football, but a fierce war.

Ah Xing endured punches and kicks, and slowly crawled forward.

He seemed to have crawled through the trenches and waded over the corpses of friendly soldiers, but the energy on the other side was too strong!
"Call the base, suddenly under intensive fire attack, demand immediate reinforcements, demand immediate reinforcements!"

On the loess football field, a young man covered in loess lying on the ground with a broken shoe in his right hand and a wooden stick in his left screamed deliriously.

"Get up!" The coach came to Ah Xing's side and reminded him blankly.

"Get up! Get up quickly!" the coach beat with a stick!
"Move quickly!" the coach shouted sternly!

Ah Xing looked around before recovering.

"What are you doing?" The coach knocked the sneakers out of his hand.

After getting up, Ah Xing pointed at the court and shouted at the coach: "They are stupid, coach!"

"Hurry up and blow the whistle!" Axing urged.

"I'm a ball card, I don't play!" The coach refused righteously.

"Is there still a king's law? Is there still fairness?!" Ah Xing retorted with his hands spread out.

"Shhhhh!"

The coach immediately blew the whistle and took a red card from his pocket.

"You, come out!" the coach roared, and then pushed A Xing aside.

(End of this chapter)