Legend of Fengshen

Chapter 11 A Game

Professional players live off the ball, of course they can make money, but playing amateur football games can also make money, at least Zhang Yuan has never heard of it.

"What did you say just now?" Zhang Yuan blurted out Sichuan dialect, and added a sentence of Mandarin after recovering, "What did you just say?"

"I said I've allowed you to join my team! There's an appearance fee!" "Master Qian" didn't believe that this kid didn't come because of the appearance fee.

"Will you get money when you go out?" It's good to be able to play football. Zhang Yuan didn't think about what kind of game he could get money for. He just wanted to know whether it was true.

"Of course, it's not an exaggeration for me to say something. You get money when you play, and you get money on the spot. There are bonuses for scoring goals, and bonuses for winning games. The key depends on whether you are satisfied with your playing or not!" "Money Father" said with a little patience.

"Oh, but I didn't bring a jersey or sneakers." Zhang Yuan said.

"What the hell is this, Qin Hao, give this kid a jersey and a pair of sneakers!" "Master Qian" said impatiently.

"This kid won't stop coming after getting his jersey and shoes?" Qin Hao asked "Master Qian" suspiciously.

"Damn it, just take it if you tell me, Rory, you're so talkative, be careful I'll beat you!" "Master Qian" lost his temper.

Qin Hao turned around and ran to the sports bag not far away to take a set of jerseys, a pair of sneakers, the jersey of the German team, and Nike's rubber stud football shoes, and handed them to Zhang Yuan: "Be careful, I'm watching you, don't let him Mom ran away!"

Zhang Yuan touched the jersey and felt that the fabric of the jersey was very cool. Compared with the knockoff jersey he wore in Taixing Middle School, he didn't know how many times it was. It couldn't be real. The sneakers also looked very good, and they were brand new.

"Hey, look, the team wearing the German team is my team! After a while, you can also go up and play to find out how you feel!" "Master Qian" pointed to the field.

Zhang Yuan had seen a group of people wearing German team jerseys being besieged by the other side's motley crew. What kind of players did "Master Qian" find? It's too bad!
After waiting for a few minutes, the ball went out of bounds. "Master Qian" replaced Zhang Yuan and replaced another striker. The game restarted. After not playing for a long time, Zhang Yuan was in a very good mood. The new jersey was fine, and the new sneakers still needed to get used to it. For a moment, he didn’t wear professional sneakers. After a few minutes of adaptation, he gradually found the feeling of the ball. This shoe is different. At least the acceleration is more powerful. This time he is simply an alternative on the court. , fast speed, good dribbling skills, all of a sudden reversed the situation, the miscellaneous army is not without a little level, but the strength is not enough to defend Zhang Yuan alone, and Zhang Yuan scored two goals in a row.

"Hahaha, okay, okay, I didn't expect this kid to be so powerful! Today is really lucky, I found a treasure, I think Zhao Dong's bastard is dead this time!" "Master Qian" said happily.

"That's, that's, that's what you play football, Mr. Qian, plus our group of younger brothers, isn't it just a matter of minutes to get Zhao Dong out!" Qin Hao hurriedly flattered.

"Oh, the bet is a bit big this time, 100 million, I lost, and my father will probably beat me to death!" "Master Qian" smacked his lips and said.

"I can't lose, Master Qian, at least it's a tie with me!"

"Who the fuck wants to draw must win. This time, the bastard Zhao Dong must be made to vomit blood. I lost [-] to him in the World Cup. This time, I have to make him spit it out with interest!" "Master Qian" was vicious roared.

Qin Hao said yes, yes, yes, he will definitely win, but he thought in his heart when he would be able to be so proud. Who knew that a dignified college student would be assigned to this second generation ancestor as a follower when he was not careful? Being beaten, life is hard enough to say, regardless of the monthly salary of tens of thousands, he would not want to do this drudgery even if he was beaten to death.Let’s say that Qian Ershizu likes football, but he plays badly. During the World Cup, he made a bet with another second generation ancestor, Zhao Dong. Qian Ershizu bet that the host, Germany, would win the championship. The second generation ancestor lost, complaining that the German team was too bad, always thinking about getting back the game, and finally figured out such a way, suggesting that everyone find a group of people, but the people must be amateurs, not professional, real knives and real guns Play a game, bet 100 million, Zhao Dong has no reason to disagree under the words, everyone can't afford to lose face of the rich second generation, if you make a move, I will accept it, let's see who can play well, and then 100 million Why is it not a small amount, it is estimated that no matter who pays the gambling debt in the end, it is inevitable to go back and get beaten up.What you think of is really the thinking of the rich second generation, you don’t understand, no, every day Qin Hao accompanied Qian Ershizu to look for players everywhere, and when the players were almost found, they trained in this stadium. Some of these players are Qin Hao’s friends , some of them were seen by Qian Er Shizu himself, and they were all pulled in. Good and bad are mixed. If you hear that you can make money, then why don’t you hurry up? The appearance fee is a bit lower, but we are amateurs. not for.

The friendly match is over, and in the end it was the motley crew who were stronger and won, but the Qian Ershizu team, which looked decent, lost. It’s no wonder if they don’t lose. There’s money to score goals. Who doesn’t want to score goals? No one wants to defend. The result is that the ball is not scored but a lot is scored.

Just now when Zhang Yuan scored two goals in a row, the situation improved, but he still lost in the end. Qian Ershizu looked very unhappy, and shouted at everyone with a gloomy face: "What the **** are you playing? Any motley crew will lose, the defenders are like pigs, always rushing forward, how many times have I said, stand still, stand still, don't f*cking rush up, you just don't listen, you don't want to mess around, right? Hurry up Get the hell out of here! Don't think that the appearance fee is so easy to earn, you can't win the game, I will find someone to trick you!"

I have to say that Qian Ershizu is not good at playing football, but he still understands football. The problems of the team can be seen at a glance. This group of people is not bad, and some of them are still good. Although there is a big gap with Zhang Yuanbi, they are also It's not that bad, as long as the defense is well organized and the midfielder passes the ball, it's still possible to beat the motley crew on the opposite side, but that's not what they do on the field. They all want to attack, let alone the midfielder. I always want to pass the ball forward, hoping to score goals and make money with my personal ability.

This group of players, including Zhang Yuan, listened to the second-generation ancestor's coach and kept silent. Zhang Yuan secretly thought: "It's too dangerous to play football. If you lose, you will be punished by this Lord Qian. It's better to quit early. This guy seems to be a rich man, and finding someone to beat me up is not a joke!" He made up his mind in his heart that he would report his crime to "Master Qian" as soon as the lecture was over, and leave as soon as possible.

At the end of the lecture, the second generation ancestor coach drove all the players away, and sternly told everyone to continue to train here tomorrow. If it is still the same, don’t blame him for being rude. Then he and Qin Hao slowly packed up their things and prepared to go home. Qin Hao packed up the luggage, and the second generation ancestor took out a pack of cigarettes from his bag and puffed away leisurely. Zhang Yuan dawdled until the other team members had finished walking, and then walked to "Master Qian" carefully. Said: "Master Qian, I have a job, and the time is not suitable, so I can't play games with you!"

Qian Ershizu took a deep puff of cigarette and spat on Zhang Yuan's face, choking Zhang Yuan to tears. "It's a lie, you look like you are only sixteen or seventeen years old, what do you do?!"

"What I said is true. During this period of time, I am working outside!" Zhang Yuan said truthfully.

"That's a fart. How much do you pay a month? I'll pay you the salary. You just help me win this game!"

"That's no good, I'm not good at resigning, the job is arranged by my family!"

"Don't talk nonsense, if you want to quit now, I tell you no, you have to give it to me!" The second generation ancestor obviously didn't want to quarrel with Zhang Yuan, just kidding, you are the sharp knife in my heart, you can't win the game if you don't take it Hope is almost shattered, how can I still want to quit.

Zhang Yuan didn't know his status in the mind of the second generation ancestor. Qin Hao had already packed his things, and the second generation ancestor walked ahead. Qin Hao carried the bag, and Zhang Yuan followed behind out of the stadium to the parking lot.When he arrived in front of his Ferrari sports car, Qian Ershizu realized that Zhang Yuan was following him. He asked angrily, "What do you really want, kid? I'll tell you that there is no way to quit!"

Zhang Yuan could have just stopped coming tomorrow. Forgive him for not being able to find him no matter how rich he is, but he always felt that he ran away without saying hello. Come here and plan to explain it clearly to this Lord Qian. He is also very upset after hearing what Master Qian said. Damn, how can someone force someone to play football like this? He completely forgot that he first got into Qian's eye and agreed to play football. , the tone suddenly became bad, and said: "Anyway, I will tell you, I will not come tomorrow, I have to go to work!"

"Damn it, don't think I won't dare to beat you up because you're young, and you won't come again?!"

"I won't come tomorrow, I have to go to work!" Zhang Yuan said word by word without fear.

Qin Hao admired Zhang Yuan a little bit, boy, I really have you, you are really stubborn, just wait for the beating, as expected, Qian Ershizu was mad, and beat Zhang Yuan with his fists, Zhang Yuan was not willing to stand up Seeing being beaten by others, he immediately started to fight back. In terms of size, Qian Ershizu is taller, but Zhang Yuan has been playing football for a long time, and his body is relatively strong. The two wrestled together, and Zhang Yuan gradually occupied the top. Apart from being unable to fight back, Qian Ershizu saw Qin Hao happily watching a play, and hurriedly shouted: "Qin Hao, you bastard, why don't you come up to help?" Qin Hao was taken aback, yes, why should I I didn't go up to help, thinking about what the boss thinks, and being anxious about what the boss is anxious about. This is the most basic awareness of being a subordinate. I actually forgot, so I quickly put down my luggage and rushed up to beat Zhang Yuan. After all, Zhang Yuan was alone, and two people went up. Hit him once, and he couldn't stand it anymore. He was pinned to the ground and could only cover his head and face with his tired body. It was difficult to handle, and he tried to persuade Qian Ershizu again and again: "Master Qian, don't hit me, otherwise there will be accidents!"

Qian Ershizu spit out the blood in his mouth, then kicked Zhang Yuan's buttocks, then stopped, took out another cigarette and smoked it, spit out the cigarette, and leaned against the car door He said fiercely: "I have to ask clearly today, so I promised to be good at the beginning, why can't I say it later! Boy, get out of here, don't pretend to be dead there, damn it, watch you beat me!" After speaking, he still touched his mouth, it was swollen and hurt!
(End of this chapter)