Cui Zheng shouted loudly, the situation was far worse than he imagined, and he was not at the same level as his opponent. He kept running up and down, sweating in his hot skin and soaking his clothes. The situation was both intense, critical and depressed and uncomfortable. He had no time to take care of other things and devote himself to the game.

Wang Long was crying and tears: How can I command this situation? What is the use of me as a temporary coach? The Black Super League player's ball control time is as high as 75%. It is already considered that he can occasionally touch the ball.

Fang Li's clothes are fluttering, and he is like the wind. No one dares to touch him. Anyway, the fake referee Liao Xuebing is favored. If he doesn't get it right, he will get another red card. Is this ball still necessary to kick?

Kong Zesi, a midfielder in Black Super No. 8, played three defensive players in Class 2, spoons, slimming gears, and faked them. If they really didn't work, they would hit them hard. His physical condition was here, no one dared to underestimate them. Once three players were knocked away at the same time, he was as if nothing had happened.

What does adults bully children? This football game has been the best interpretation. If you want to pinch your face, you will pinch your face. If you want to hit your little dick, you will hit your little dick. You have no ability to resist. Anyway, it’s a ball of dough, so you can rub it.

If anyone plays computer games, no matter how exquisite the game is and how beautiful the picture is, it is too difficult. As long as the characters appear, who is still interested in continuing to play? With the same reason, after losing four goals in Class 2, Class 2 has lost its basic fighting spirit, like a lamb to be slaughtered, with a tight face and a patience dropping to the lowest level.

Liao Xuebing was running with the football, laughing wildly: "Students, life is like rape. If you can't resist, just close your eyes and enjoy it!"

Cui Zheng almost bit his teeth in hatred and gasped, "Li Yuzhong, Zhong Bai, squeeze their eggs! Hurry! Pass the ball to me!"

But no one responded, and many people thought: "I'll just take it for these dozens of minutes and I'll just take it as enjoying it."

Zhou An came on the bench as Guan Muyun's substitute. He was excluded from the class group for a long time and worked hard. He rushed up and down. He rushed up from afar when he saw the ball. As soon as someone passed the ball, the football instantly appeared on the other side of the court. He quickly ran over there. Unfortunately, his health was not satisfactory. He worked all night and was so tired that he was not as good as a bellows. After a while, he was panting like a bellows.

Seeing that the boy was very active, the Black Super League team members hit the chin with an elbow while he was grabbing the ball. Zhou An immediately retreated after being warned and turned into the usual timid mouse-like appearance.

Liao Xuebing has been taking time to pay attention to Zhou An. Seeing that the boy was unable to support the mud, he couldn't help but shake his head and said, "Do you have to take off your pants before you dare to fight back?"

The main players Meng Jun and Li Yuzhong drank all night and their combat effectiveness was greatly reduced. They were sick and not as sensible as they were in normal times. After all, Li Yuzhong was smarter than Meng Jun. Liao Xuebing was observing Zhou An, and he was also observing Liao Xuebing. All the players in the blue team were full of courage. My first words in the world were like signs hanging on my chest, not like colleagues from the auto mechanics, but more like members of the underworld.

He had a flash of inspiration. These people were respectful to the teacher as much as grandsons. And the teacher was so capable of fighting... Could it be the small leader of a small gang?

Li Yuzhong remembered that he was with Brother Curly. That day, Curly Brawn lost the bet on the bet in the bar. He shouted and scolded, saying that a No. 4 guard named Li Qian was a big scum. The No. 4 of this Blue Team is also called Li Qian. Could it be...

He has always heard of the gangster football betting Super League. Not only gang bosses like it, but those sluts who are at the bottom, such as curly big heads, are also very enthusiastic and often whisper in his ears. The gangster team has a big origin, and most of them are young men with high quality in the gangster, with brutal violence, excellent skills, and some people will coerce the second-tier players of the domestic professional league to help play football. This is the case in the gangster. No matter who you hire, as long as you can win!

After one game of the Black Super League, three or four people were broken. Three or five red cards were not excessive. Group fights and beating referees are common. The gambler who lost money stabbed several players to the bet.

However, the team that won the ball also has a very high reputation in the underworld, and its income of 100,000 million is just a decimal. If anyone dares to touch a hair and doesn't want to survive the next day, there will naturally be a gang that protects them to end.

Li Yuzhong heard from Curly Mao that Li Qian was in the team that dominated the championship of the Black Super League for two years. He came out of his bloody path and fought over the other eleven equally barbaric teams to reach the peak of the league. For a moment, there were countless members of this team, but there were more gangs who regarded them as treasures. Moreover, the members of this team were very diverse, including the Tiger Gang, the Speed ​​Party, the Golden Rooster Club, and the Black Dragon Hall. One of them was full of all the impact, which was a huge impact. In other words, they could be completely arrogant and bullied some low-level people.

Li Qian seemed to be right in front of him, and his strength was even better than legend. How could Li Yuzhong not be very excited? If he had something to do with Li Qian, he would basically not have to be afraid of curly revenge.

Slowly... Why do people like Li Qian look like a pug in front of Teacher Liao, and only beg for mercy? There are only three possibilities: First, Li Qian is not Li Qian, second, Teacher Liao grasped Li Qian's handle, which made him helplessly surrender. Third, Teacher Liao is also a gangster, and must be at the boss level.

After careful consideration, Teacher Liao grasped Li Qian's handle? It seems unlikely. Who is Li Qian? Will he be willing to be merciless? Teacher Liao is a gangster? It seems more like nonsense. In front of the world, the glorious profession of teacher is almost opposite to the gangster. Moreover, if he is the boss of the gangster, does he have to be a teacher and live a hard life?

Indeed, all the ideas are right, but Lao Liao cannot be judged reasonably. In order to obtain inner peace, he has done salesmen and salesmen, so it is not surprising that he is a teacher.

Only the first reason left is that Li Qian is not Li Qian. There are more than 10 million people in Zhonghai City, and there are fewer people with the same name and surname? But Li Yuzhong is still worried. They are both No. 4, both defenders, and fierce players. How can there be such a coincidence?

Liao Xuebing became more and more mysterious when he fell into his eyes.

The Black Super League team did not care what Li Yuzhong was thinking. When Kong Zesi brought the ball over, he saw him standing in the place, his eyes staring straight ahead, and sneered: "Boy, you're pretty straight!" He immediately pulled his feet and shot hard. The ball rubbed his scalp and took out a lot of hair, and drew an arc into the goal.
Chapter completed!