Since I am Dasha Chun

Chapter 166 Close to the final
Seeing the football rolling in front of Shuangfeilong's teammates, the young man raised his leg and shot without hesitation.

Football seems to be a hundred steps away.

"Ah, da!"

"Snapped!"

The fourth brother yelled loudly, and then with his right hand at the speed of a ghost, he intercepted the football again.

"Oh!"

His teammate rushed over to shoot again.

"Snapped!"

The fourth senior brother got down one by one, and directly shot the football at a tricky angle.

"Oh!"

"Snapped!"

"Oh!"

"Snapped!"

The Shaolin team overtook many players in the penalty area, but they were guarded by the fourth senior brother Guiying, and they couldn't let a football break through his defense.

"Ha!" Ah Xing finally relaxed when he saw how strong the fourth senior brother was.

Ha ha!

At this moment, Su San wanted so much to call his former elder brother Wang Duoyu and tell him what it means to really hold the bottom line.

Even if you have the [-] success power of the fourth senior brother, you won't lose so badly to the Hengtai team?

"Oh!"

There is already output as much as possible.

"Hey!"

This time, the fourth senior brother didn't pat the football away, but grabbed the football and gave the jade-faced Shuangfeilong a wink with a smile on his face, then grabbed the football and threw it forward.

"It's coming, it's coming!" Su San looked at the football in the sky, felt happy, and then immediately ran towards it.

The football landed, but it rolled directly towards the opposite goal.

"Ah, come on, football, wait for me, give me a kick?" Su San was anxious.

"puff!"

Su San entangled with the guard on the opposite side, and finally made up for it.

"Shhhhh!"

A whistle blows and the ball goes in.

Football into the net.

"Yeah!" Su San shouted excitedly.

"Good pass!" Su Sanchao and fourth senior brother shouted.

"Uh, I didn't intend to pass the ball?" Fourth Senior Brother murmured in a low voice.

The Shaolin team, who were planning to celebrate, didn't think too much, and immediately raised their hands to celebrate.

"Wow! The ball has been scored!" Fat Zai Cong and A Xing hugged each other.

"Fourth Senior Brother, Su San, good cooperation!" Ah Xing also shouted.

This attack also completely broke the confidence of Jade-faced Flying Dragons to resist Shaolin team. In the end, Shaolin team won and successfully entered the final. It was rare that the score this time was not exaggerated. Su San and Ah Xing each scored a goal behind.

In an open space next to a golf course, a big man wearing a white golf cap and a red T-shirt was smoking a cigar and watching the Football Times.

"Brother Xiong, good morning!" A limping middle-aged uncle in sportswear came from a distance, and the uncle greeted the big brother when he saw him.

"Hey, good morning!" Seeing him coming, the boss enthusiastically stood up and greeted him.

"Come, come, come and sit, come and sit, you brat is really lucky?" the boss greeted.

"Yes, yes!" The lame uncle is the coach of the Shaolin team, and he responded humbly.

"It actually made you find such a team's unique skill?" Brother Xiong said with a half-smile.

"I am over-flattered."

"Actually, what kind of iron head skill is yours? The boulders in your chest are all the skills of a triangular cat. You can actually hit the court. You can hit the court twice. It's not bad!" Brother Xiong said with a smile.

After he finished speaking, he waved to the back, and his staff immediately understood and walked over with the things.

"Let's gossip, don't play on the day of the final, the whole team will come here." The boss handed the paper check in his hand to the uncle.

The uncle looked at the check in his hand over and over again, and kept smiling.

"This time it's not a blank check, you can sign the contract after receiving the cash!" The boss said calmly with a cigar between his fingers.

After speaking, he squinted his eyes and took a sip of his cigar, just waiting for the uncle to agree.

"Such a huge sum, it's really too much to spend without breaking your leg?" the uncle murmured.

"Of course, you and I are brothers?!" The boss took another sip of his cigar, as if it should be taken for granted.

"Thank you, Brother Xiong!" The uncle put away his smile.

"But I'm afraid I won't be able to bear it."

"What do you mean? Do you think I'm afraid of you?" The boss said directly.

"Hey, I think your team is a bit interesting, do you want to play big together?!" The boss said frivolously.

"To be a man, you have to be broad-minded and look forward! Don't keep grudges, OK?!" The boss patted the uncle on the shoulder.

"Brother Xiong, I really don't hold any grudges. I was ignorant when I was young, and everything is karma." The uncle said seriously.

"Hehe, stop pretending to me, I've seen through you a long time ago, won't you be greedy?" The boss sneered.

"Hehehe." The uncle echoed with a smile after hearing this.

"It really makes you see through, not only me, but my whole team is greedy, but it's not this check, it's the national champion!" The uncle said very seriously.

"See you at the stadium!" The uncle left his seat after finishing speaking, and immediately stepped aside.

The boss took a deep breath on his cigar, showing no expression.

……

"Tomorrow will be the final, and the same sentence, keep a normal mind and play according to the training!" The coach said to everyone.

"I know, coach, the champion, it must be us!" Ah Xing said excitedly.

"Jiang Bao, have the tickets been delivered to me?" Su San turned to Jiang Bao and said in a low voice.

"It's delivered, isn't Ah Xing also going to deliver it? Why?" Jiang Bao was a little puzzled.

"I'm afraid he won't be able to find Ah Mei, maybe I can give him a surprise?" Su San laughed.

"Coach, how many points are we going to score this time?!" The big brother asked.

"Hey, try your best, make sure you earn less if you win, and save some face for those who want to defend the title, right?" The coach smiled.

"Oh, let's score ten goals, 10:0, better." The big brother thought for a while and said.

"Well, Ah Xing scored three goals, Su San scored three goals, Fatty Cong scored two goals, and I scored two goals, it's done!" The elder brother counted with his fingers while holding a cigarette in his mouth.

"No, no, what if the second senior brother is unhappy?" Ah Xing interrupted.

"That's right, Third Senior Brother, Fourth Senior Brother also want to score a goal?" Fat Zaicong asked doubtfully.

"The goalkeeper also wants to score goals? What do you think?" the big brother asked.

"Isn't it possible?" Fourth senior brother gave him a blank look.

"It can be, but it's too..." The senior brother thought for a while, thinking that the fourth junior brother broke the deadlock in the last match, and was a little speechless.

"Too what?" asked the fourth junior brother.

"It's too shameful!" said the elder brother.

"Why is it outrageous?" Fourth Junior Brother quit.

"You guys can't score together, won't you let me in?...!"

"What?! Eldest brother said something about you, are you unhappy?!" Eldest brother raised his eyebrows and retorted.

"Hey, hey, don't quarrel?!" Su San persuaded.

"Su San, Ah Xing, you come to judge, is what I say makes sense?" Fourth Senior Brother held Su San and Ah Xing, and asked logically.

"You all have a point, but don't take it lightly tomorrow. I heard that the Devils are very good this time. Look, these goals are very weird!" Su San pointed to the video on the TV and said.

"Well, what Su San said makes sense. Stop arguing. Whoever can score the goal will have the most credit. Let's cooperate more tomorrow!" The coach also came over to persuade him.

"Understood." The elder brother put out the cigarette butt and said in a neutral tone.

"Eldest brother, don't be angry, you won the championship tomorrow, let you hold the trophy!" Su San said with a smile.

"Really? That's good!" the elder brother said excitedly.

(End of this chapter)