"Yuyu Qionglou" is the city's top luxury entertainment and consumption place, in the south of the city known as the song and dance street of Sanhe Road Yuyu Building, singing, dancing, eating, drinking are readily available, decoration not to mention how, each box floor is covered with Iranian hand-woven camel hair carpet, the ceiling is hung with crystal lamps, all silver tableware, buckskin sofas, as for the handsome, beautiful, obedient and gentle male and female waiters, not to mention, almost everyone has reached the level of appearance close to the model, The standard of a servant who comes and goes when he is recruited.

Consumption here is also the most expensive, and there is a nickname called "Rich Club", which is an extravagant place that ordinary people can not hope for and unimaginable. Even if most of the classmates in the class have good family conditions, after all, they are just ordinary middle class, and there are only a few who can be called rich, and parents will not let their children go to that kind of place, and only a few people have been to Yuyu Qionglou.

Everyone's eyes suddenly brightened, as if a spark was about to burst out, which was enough to see how attractive Yuyu Qionglou was to these young people who were chasing trends. Wang Lung took a step forward and said, "Teacher, does your speech count?"

Liao Xuebing patted his chest: "Lao Tzu has always said that one is one, and two is two, and Emperor Chrysostom is not as trustworthy as me." ”

How can any teacher speak and call himself Lao Tzu? The classmates secretly said: "This guy's ruffian is getting heavier and heavier, and it looks a little unpleasant." Zhong Bai didn't dare to tell others about the bad luck of eating deflated, Guan Muyun was beaten and drowned in the urine pit, let alone say it, because few people knew about Lao Liao's evil deeds.

"If we lose, what are the conditions?"

"If you lose, you lose, continue to practice, do you still want to invite me?"

The students put their minds at ease, they can go to Yuyu Qionglou if they win, and they don't have much responsibility if they lose, and everyone is excited. Ye Yuhu secretly felt that it was not good, Yuyu Qionglou would cost tens of thousands of dollars at every turn, where did the teacher get so much money? Is he really sure that he will win? Look at the five big and three thick figures of the black super players, and the explosive muscles, although he is not bad, but compared to them, it is the difference between a wolf and a tiger. "Teacher's friends are all his former mechanic colleagues, right? They work out like bodybuilders, and they don't need a jack to repair cars. ”

Lao Liao whistled and blew: "Now I am the referee and coach, I have stood up, and now the athletes from both sides enter and shake hands." Four Eyes, lend your camera to take a family photo of them. ”

"Teacher, you are too despicable, to be their coach and to be a referee, which is not allowed in football rules. When the students heard this, they all made noise.

"Please put a hundred hearts on me, and I will enforce the law impartially, not miss a foul, and not misjudge a good person. Don't be wordy! Mother-in-law, mother-in-law, this is a workout for you, do you understand? Do you know my good intentions? In the first half, the blue team kicked off!" Liao Xuebing put the ball in the center circle and blew the whistle. The blue team is the Black Super League champions, and they all wear the blue striped Inter Milan jersey.

Lao Liao had already explained to Li Qian when he talked on the phone before, and the key to this friendly match was not to touch the vital parts of the students, so as not to let them be injured by their activities. As soon as striker Fang Lijia touched the ball, he immediately made a powerful volley and hit Ye Yuhu in the face of the second-year team who was at the forefront.

Ye Yuhu's head was like a bronze bell struck by a hammer, buzzing and shaking, and it took a long time to wake up, catch the ball and bring it to the opponent's half. Fang Lijia rushed up, the two fought in the midfield, you come and go, Ye Yuhu can't break through the defense line, and Fang Lijia can't get the ball. This should have been the work of the midfielder and the defender, but the two strikers got it.

Ye Yuhu was angry in his heart, and he didn't plan to pass the ball back, but vowed to pass this nasty blue team No. 10. It's better to be able to get away and kick him in the face. The two pulled and pulled, Ye Yuhu tried his best to solve the trick, and several times the ball was about to be hooked by the opponent, but fortunately, his feet were running like the wind, and the ball was protected without leakage.

In fact, Fang Lijia didn't want to grab the ball right away at all, otherwise, with his black super champion level, he would still allow Ye Yuhu to show off those lame dribbling skills until now?

Ye Yuhu finally couldn't bear it anymore, and the other party pushed his family. Fang Lijia rolled to the ground, covering his face and screaming in pain, his voice was extremely terrible, if people who didn't know heard it, they would only think that his father and mother died tragically, and they were crying in the mourning hall.

Ye Yuhu was at a loss, and shouted angrily: "Hey, you don't have to pretend to be so similar to fake falls, right? I didn't use any strength at all!"

The Black Super League players rushed forward and accused Ye Yuhu of being vicious and not abiding by the ethics of the court. He pushed, and many people in the second class of the second year also saw that Ah Hu is usually not a good temper, and his actions are so obvious, most of them can't be restrained, and no one dares to speak for him. As for the first shot in the face, the opponent is likely to kick by mistake, who made you Ye Yuhu not dodge?

Liao Xuebing blew the whistle and ran over, holding up the red card high: "Maliciously hurting people, go down immediately!"

Ye Yuhu spat out, his psychology was extremely depressed, and he had no choice but to run to the sidelines, staring at Fang Lijia with a blue face.

In just three minutes of the opening game, one person in the second class of the second year has been sent off, breaking the balance on the field. Fang Lijia got up as if nothing had happened, without the kind of sad pain just now, the second class of the second year suddenly realized, looking at Ye Yuhu with a trace of sympathy, and at the same time, he was even more angry, secretly hating the meanness of the opponent.

The four-eyed spectators from the sidelines hated to slam the camera on the grass and said angrily: "They must have colluded with Teacher Liao! How can this ball be kicked? How did Teacher Liao invite such a group of living kings?"

Ye Yuhu wiped his sweat with a towel and said, "I will definitely kill him." ”

The second team all shrank into their own half, endured the enemy's indiscriminate bombardment, shot one after another, football became basketball, and the black super team could dunk at any time as long as they wanted.