Chapter 315: My Own People

In order to study football tactics for the club's ball game, the member of the martial arts club who played the role of coach in this competition was anxious.

People just don't play with you foot skills, they just want to eat you raw, what can you do?

The key is that such a vigorous style of play can be maintained all the time, such a thing as physical fitness, the fresh-faced players on the school team are completely bottomless, as if they are constantly supporting those front-court players, and the people in the martial arts club are already out of breath.

If this continues, sooner or later it will have to be out of touch with the rhythm of the game.

When the time comes, no amount of bullshit will work.

Because of the physical problem, this game only played 60 minutes, divided into two halves.

It's just that before the end of the half, someone in the martial arts club fell to the ground and cramped, screaming and screaming.

"What are they going to do in the sports department? Nalan Yide sent some martial artists to the field, just to kick and win the martial arts club?" Zhao Junhao was puzzled.

"Brother Hao, let's be careful......" Su Honghan said cautiously.

"Let's go up and kill them, just to see those guys bullying people!" Zhao Junhao pointed to the field.

Hu Fatzi's competitiveness was aroused, originally they both like to play football, last time they played in Dongda was very energetic, this time to play, the feeling is even different.

"Let's go!"

Zeng Gao saw the club member beckoning him over, so he took advantage of the gap between the cramping player's leg and trotted over.

"What, Zhao Junhao, you want to play?!" Zeng Gao was shocked when he heard this.

"Can't you?" asked Zhao Junhao with a smile.

The substitution rules have just been understood, and the whole field can be changed three times, and the number of substitutions at each time is not limited, and foreign aid can be used.

"Yes, yes, but why do you want to go up?" Zeng Gao didn't understand.

"If we don't go on, you won't be killed by a few of them!" Zhao Junhao pointed to the few varsity players in the arena who made the martial arts club suffer, and lowered his voice and said, "All of them are martial artists of the Nalan family, how can you play with him?"

Zeng Gao's facial expression was shocked, "No wonder, just kicking a ball, can abuse us like this!"

"They're all about physicality, and if you have to fight on your feet, they're not going to give you that chance. Zhao Junhao said softly.

"The black forward on the varsity team went for a walk in the backcourt because of this. As he spoke, all the doubts Zeng Gao had on the field disappeared.

"Lei Lei, stay here, let's go up and have fun. Zhao Junhao turned his head and smiled.

"Hmm!" Lei Lei stood up briefly from her seat and nodded her little head.

"Referee, substitution, substitution!" Zeng Gao shouted.

Zhao Junhao and the four of them took the jerseys of the other martial arts club players and put them on directly.

The fourth referee walked over and glanced at randomly: "I didn't wear shin guards, I didn't wear sneakers and socks, I wasn't allowed to ........"

Before he finished speaking, Zhao Junhao walked over and whispered a few words to the referee.

I saw that the referee's body stiffened, and he smiled and said yes.

"Alright. Zhao Junhao made an OK gesture.

Hu Fatzi almost laughed out loud.

Brother Hao must have threatened the referee with a little violence again.

Before preparing to appear, Lei Lei also stood on the sidelines and watched.

Zhao Junhao subconsciously looked at where Lei Lei was standing.

The tiger's body shook violently.

A man stretched out a hand, quietly reaching for Lei Lei's weak shoulder!

And Lei Lei was chatting happily with her roommates who came to play with her, completely unaware of the situation behind her!

Zhao Junhao didn't know that person, so Zhao Junhao hurriedly twisted his body, saw a football lying under his feet, and kicked towards that person.

The whistling ball interrupted the man's movements, and then the man's gaze met the eyes of Zhao Junhao, who was rushing away.

It was at this moment that Zhao Junhao stopped his flustered footsteps.

Lei Lei looked behind her suspiciously: "Who are you?"

Then he turned his head to look at Zhao Junhao: "What's wrong?"

"Huhu...... It's nothing ......" Zhao Junhao only felt a false alarm.

The man walked in small steps, without the slightest malice, "Put on the jersey, I didn't recognize you." ”

After a pause, the man said in a very low voice, "Brother Feng asked me to come." ”

"Who is Brother Feng?!" Zhao Junhao's eyes widened.

"Chen Hongfeng. ”

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