"Xiao Kai's strength, they should crush their opponents, right?" Feng Qingyang was cautious about his precautions, and he had already deleted the phone records, and with Liao Wanfu's words just now, he looked at the field and changed the topic.

"Hehe," Liao Wanfu laughed dryly, "My son, of course it's strong!"

Liao Wanfu's son, the same age as Long Miaoke, is also in the third year of junior high school, football in eastern Guangdong Province is very developed, many children love to play football since childhood, this Liao Junkai is one of the leaders. Probably inherited the physical fitness of his mother (a dancer back then), played well, and from elementary school to junior high school, he was the main midfielder of the school team and served as the captain on the field.

As for his son's football career, Liao Wanfu also supports it, because he likes football very much, and he spoils this only son, he can do whatever he wants, anyway, the family has money, so he doesn't have to worry about future work.

Today, Liao Junkai's Dongguan No. 2 Middle School, challenged the Youth Palace U15 football team, both of which are more famous football teams in Dongguan City, the Youth Palace U15 won the championship of the city's junior high school league this year, and the final opponent was Dongguan No. 2 Middle School, but in that game, Liao Junkai, as the absolute main force, was a little late with his girlfriend the night before yesterday, overindulged, and got up late in the morning. Finally rushed to the field, did not warm up, just got on the field and gave his foot to Wei, unfortunately missed the game, and the team lost 2:.

So Liao Junkai was very unconvinced, and felt that if he played normally, he should be able to defeat the opponent, so when his feet were better, he made an appointment for today's private game.

Although it is not an official competition, because it is a weekend, the students do not have to go to class, and there are quite a lot of spectators, even Long Miaoke came, she did not cheer for Liao Junkai, but for the Youth Palace team, because in the team, there are two boys surnamed Xiong (twins) are Long Miaoke's classmates, and many students in their class have come over to cheer for "Xiong Da" and "Xiong Er".

At the beginning of the game, Liao Junkai was really powerful, with him, the midfielder of the second squadron, was combed in an orderly manner, and in less than ten minutes, he used his skillful skills to pass an empty goal to his teammates, in the face of such a good opportunity, his teammates were a little careless, stopped the ball first, wanted to stabilize it and then shoot, as a result, the defender chased back and blocked the ball shot by his teammates out of the bottom line.

Liao Junkai was angry, ran over and kicked his teammates to the ground, scolded in Cantonese, teammates didn't dare to squeak, silently got up and apologized, the corner kick was issued, Liao Junkai stuck the position, and was pushed by the opposing player behind him, he fell to the ground, and rushed to the referee to take a penalty, the referee waved his hand, indicating that the ball was clean, Liao Junkai didn't do it, rushed up and reasoned with the referee, the referee retreated, and took out a yellow card to warn Liao Junkai.

Originally, Liao Junkai had been pulled back by his own players, but Liao Wanfu quit again, but he was a person with an identity, and it was impossible for him to take action in person, so he just called a bodyguard, whispered a few words, and the bodyguard ran down the stands. When the referee ran to the sidelines, he went up and said a few words to him, and the referee subconsciously glanced at the stands, didn't say anything, and ran back to the field again.

This is the home of the Children's Palace team, their coach knows Liao Wanfu, and when he saw Liao Wanfu's people looking for the referee on the field, of course he knew what would happen, so he reminded the players on the field loudly: "Everyone be careful, commit fewer fouls, and don't give the other party a chance to fake fall!"

The game went on for 2 minutes, the score was still 0-0, the game was very intense, and all the spectators were watching the stadium. As a result, no one noticed that a man and a woman entered the stadium and blended into the crowd.

"No, Your Highness," Luo Tianai helped his sunglasses, "Liao Wanfu has a lot of bodyguards with him, and there are a few on the periphery, so I can't do it!"

Xu Maochen followed Xiao Ai's guidance and looked over, and in the main stand, he found Liao Wanfu and Feng Qingyang beside him, and there were indeed a lot of black suits sitting around, and at first glance they were bodyguards, and there were several corners of the stands. There are also several black suits of the same style standing, some with their hands behind their backs, looking around, and some patrolling back and forth, it seems that after the incident in the early morning, Liao Wanfu's vigilance has been improved by several levels, in this case, not to mention wanting to give Feng Qingyang herbal tea, it is difficult to get close to her.

"What should I do?" asked Luo Tianai.

"There's no chance, let's watch the game first, and then I'll talk about it when it's over, Liao Wanfu should be blind to you, you go over and spy on the information." Xu Maochen said in a low voice, they both entered the stadium after dressing up in disguise, Xu Maochen changed his clothes, and Luo Tianai tied up his hair in addition to changing clothes, and wore baseball caps and sunglasses, basically unable to see his appearance.

Xiao Ai nodded, slowly leaned over, listened for seven or eight minutes, and then slowly swam back and reported to Xu Maochen, she heard the conversation between Liao Wanfu and Feng Qingyang, and knew about this game. Who is with whom.

As soon as she finished speaking, Xiao Ai inadvertently found a familiar figure in another stand not far away.

"Your Highness, you see, isn't that Miaoke?"

Xu Maochen turned his head to look over, in the middle of a group of students. Sure enough, they found Long Miaoke, in order to facilitate refueling, they were wearing uniform uniforms, and they were holding slogans or something above their heads, so Xu Maochen and the others failed to find this elf-like face in the crowd at the first time, and once they found it, it was difficult to look away. Around Xu Maochen, many boys from other schools were peeking over there.

"Why are they here too?" Xu Maochen frowned.

"I should be cheering for my classmates, do you want me to go over and ask?" Xiao Ai said.

"No, watch the ball first. ”

With Luo Tianai staring at Feng Qingyang's side, Xu Maochen was rarely idle, found a secluded place above the entrance passage, took a cigarette, and looked at the situation on the field seriously, Luo Tianai told him just now, the No. 1 of the blue team is Liao Wanfu's son, Xu Maochen looked at it for a while, nodded, and said it in all fairness. Liao Wanfu is quite good at their age, the future is promising, get it right, maybe in the future to play as a substitute in the Chinese League team - Xu Maochen's vision is very poisonous, and if he can play as a substitute in the Chinese League, that is the level of professional players, which is already quite high, not to mention one in a hundred, it is almost the same.

The opponent's youth palace team, although there are no outstanding players like Liao Wanfu, but the overall strength is relatively strong, the front and rear midfielders, including the goalkeeper, have no obvious shortcomings, these young players will not be able to become professional players in the future, but in the circle of amateur football lovers, it can also be regarded as a standout existence.

How big is the difference between a real professional player and an amateur football enthusiast? Xu Maochen has been in contact with both of them, and they are completely different, so don't black the national football team, people are already the best among professional players, and some people often jump out and say that our school's "XXX" plays better than the national football team, don't be funny, the national football team is in the water, and abuses an ordinary college team with a score of more than 1 to 0, there is no problem, and people control the ball. You can't grab it, okay?

After halftime, the score was still 0-0, Xu Maochen glanced at Liao Wanfu, there were still a lot of bodyguards, there was no chance, Xu Maochen walked down the steps and went down the field. When they came to the Youth Palace team, they didn't have a locker room, they just gathered around the sidelines at halftime, listening to the coach talk to them about tactics and how to play in the second half.

The coach is not a native and speaks Mandarin in the South. Xu Maochen can understand, but Xu Maochen frowned when he listened, because he felt that the level of this coach was limited, and he was not even as good as the coach of some primary school teams in Xicheng.

"Ahem, that...... Coach, can I say a few words?" Xu Maochen leaned over. Interrupted the coach surnamed Dong, who was holding the tactical board and was foaming at the mouth, and was in a daze.

Coach Dong turned his head, frowned, and saw that it was a young man, and said impatiently: "Who are you, you, stay there!"

"I'm also a coach. Xu Maochen smiled, "I have a different understanding of the tactics in the second half. ”

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