boyutpedia Chapter 214 Golden Right Foot?
Chapter 214 Golden Right Foot?
Chapter 214
Mingfeng had just started, and Qiangxiong came to the registration hall with bodyguards.
"Golden right foot, are you here again?"
Calling Mingfeng the title he had back then was a bit ironic. What does he look like now that his legs are so swollen, the glory of the past has long since vanished.
"Brother Qiang!"
Turning his head to see Qiangxiong, although he didn't want to see him very much, but in order to stand up and fight for himself, he had to lower his head no matter what.
If they can't even participate in the competition, what's the point of Zhou Xing and the others being strong.
"Brother Qiang, he..."
The staff, after Qiangxiong arrived, wanted to tell him something.
But Qiang Xiong knew about these things early in the morning, so he let her go directly, and he went up by himself, and fought with Mingfeng, an old fritter, in person.
"Brother Qiang, I will bring my players to participate. In the open competition, everyone has the right..."
"Hey, you can't say that. Not everyone has the right to participate. I am the organizer. I say you have the right, so you can participate!"
When Qiangxiong interrupted Ming Feng, he really didn't want to see this guy at all, but unfortunately he couldn't get rid of him.
At first, I thought that after tossing him for more than 20 years, I had already seen it, but now, it seems that it is not the same thing.
"understand!"
Mingfeng laughed along with him.
"What team are you on?"
Out of caution, Qiangxiong asked again.
This happened to be in Ming Feng's arms, his team, ordinary people can't see anything at all.
Even Qiangxiong, after seeing Zhou Xing and others performing in their true colors, would ignore them.
After all, who cares about a fool?
Zhou Xing and the others are masters at pretending to be fools, they only need to act in their true colors, and don't use too much force, the rest is nothing to worry about.
Sure enough, Qiangxiong couldn't hold back his laughter when he saw Zhou Xing who was dressed up by Mingfeng as a 'big clever'.
"Take a look. Where did you find these top products? I really want to know how far you can go with these top products!"
"Is there any registration fee? No, I'll pay for it for you!"
Qiangxiong laughed unscrupulously.
"Thank you Brother Qiang, thank you!"
Mingfeng is not too polite, he can save a little, a little, and naturally he will not refuse something that comes for free.
"Hey, thank you? Am I a brother, dead cripple, my shoes seem a little dirty, please clean them for me!"
It was a familiar scene, but this time, Mingfeng had to endure it, no matter how humiliating it was, he had to get through today before talking about it.
Unlike Mingfeng, Zhou Xingliu who didn't know why, after Qiangxiong offered to help pay the registration fee, he immediately filled up his favorability.
They didn't think it was disgraceful to have someone shine their shoes.
I don't know how many times I have encountered more embarrassing scenes for people at the bottom.
Before knowing the grievances between Mingfeng and Qiangxiong, Zhou Xing and others spontaneously stepped forward to help others with the work that he should do, rushing to do it one by one.
In order to express themselves, the Xishan Tofu team soon joined the battlefield. The strong shoes were pulled off by them, and a group of people ran around rushing around.
Qiangxiong made them so weird that they couldn't get off the stage.
After losing the shoe, the right foot showed a sock with a hole in it.
With a helpless expression on his waist, he had a helpless expression.
At night, a bun shop.
Zhou Xing approached Amei and took her into a shopping mall.
Amei, who came here for the first time, was a little at a loss.
Zhou Xing told her the news of their team's participation, pointed to the glittering golden dress, and bluntly said that he gave it to her.
For him, playing football is something that can be easily grasped, and it is only a matter of time before he wins the championship.
After imagining that he became popular, Zhou Xing asked Amei what she wanted.
Amei's request was wrong, she just asked him to give her a pair of sneakers after winning the championship.
Afterwards, Zhou Xing didn't let Zhou Xing pretend for too long, the mall cleaner came with a bucket and took off his clothes for him.
Let him take over, but your kid took this opportunity to pick up girls.
the next day.
Zhou Xing and others changed their team uniforms and rushed to the stadium.
"Take it easy, just like in normal training, don't be too nervous, remember to greet the audience warmly, let them support our team!"
Mingfeng is the most senior player on the court, and he imparts his experience on the court to these juniors.
Zhou Xing is like a treasure.
As soon as he entered the arena, he opened his arms and shouted to the only two sweepers in the auditorium:
"Thank you, thank you for your support!"
"Oh, that's just sweeping!"
Eldest brother couldn't bear to look directly at him, let's calm down a bit, don't go crazy anymore.
Who would have thought that Zhou Xing slapped the elder brother with a backhand:
0......seeking flowers......
"Is it speaking in human language? Those who sweep the floor are not the audience!"
"Support our Shaolin team a lot, thank you!"
"Stop making noise!"
Sweeping the floor Aunt didn't give Zhou Xing face at all, and told him to be quiet in disgust.
In the arena, when Ming Feng was cheering everyone on, due to too much noise, he said something to the two Aunts.
It's just that the group of them refused to change after repeated admonitions, and the angry people directly threw the broom, which made Zhou Xing and the others completely peaceful and stopped making trouble.
The empty auditorium and the two football teams making noise in the stadium are completely two extremes.
"Shaolin football team?"
The captain of the dragon team glanced at Zhou Xing and the others who didn't look very smart, and smiled happily.
Everyone is like a fool. Today's game seems to be stable.
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Look at the third senior brother who is laughing like a flower, it is difficult for the captain of the dragon set to connect the Shaolin team with the strong word.
Forget it with the third senior brother, the senior senior brother is the most excessive, smoking among them.
Brother, you always come to play football, you still come to play.
After a while, the referee couldn't stand it anymore, and after blowing the whistle, he gave the elder brother a yellow card.
"Why? No smoking?"
Disgusted by the fact that there are too many troubles on the court, the big brother used the hand extended by the referee as an ashtray and stifled the cigarette.
At this move, the captain of the dragon set laughed heartily again.
The game officially begins!
The referee blew the whistle, Zhou Xing took two steps, and without much effort, he kicked the ball halfway across the football field, and kicked the ball into the goal in front of everyone on the other side.
The captain of the dragon suit is still in the concave shape, and the goalkeeper is also preparing to watch a show, so suddenly, everything is over.
The opponent's goalkeeper didn't even react, and the first goal was scored.
The referee who just blew the whistle was also in a daze.
Seeing Zhou Xing who turned his head and ran to celebrate with his teammates, everyone came back to their senses.
Self-hypnotized captain: "No reason, this is an illusion!"
The whistle is ringing!
The well-prepared dragon team began to press down on the country with an army. It was just an accident just now, but now it is the real thing.
It's just that the ideal is full, but the reality is cruel.
As if going back in time, Zhou Xing easily trotted for a distance, gave a kick, and the ball crossed half of the football field again and got into the opposite goal.
Goals, celebrations, everything looks so familiar!.