The clothes he wore were good-looking, and this thought made Zhang Liantang feel ridiculous again. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

When did he start paying attention to whether a man is good-looking or not, and he is not a woman, so what does it matter if he is good-looking or not.

"Which position are you good at?" Zhang Liantang asked.

Xue Qing looked at a teenager.

"I'll try Chu Minghui's location first. She said.

Through these three views, she has already seen that although she doesn't know what the rules of the ancient Keju are familiar with, the Keju that these teenagers play is similar to modern football, and they are all two teams against each other, but there are more goals.

There are 12 people on the field at a time, and the positions called the ball head, the right coercion, and other strange names can also roughly match modern football.

Xue Qing pointed to Chu Minghui, the young man was in the position of being coerced, Chu Minghui was tall and big, and he was surprised when he heard it.

"Bah, I'm tired of this position... Can you run?" he said, looking at Xue Qing's small body, "... Someone else can knock you on the heel..."

Xue Qing smiled.

"I'm not going to let them bump into it. She said, pausing again, "If you hit it, you don't necessarily get knocked down." ”

Quite confident, Chu Minghui grinned, and Guo Zi'an stepped forward impatiently.

"Stop talking nonsense, if you can't go on the field, you can go out and talk about it. He muttered.

This kid has no face, he will only praise himself, who wants to listen to him!

That's the same, Zhang Liantang patted Xue Qing on the shoulder.

"Chu Minghui, you wait first, let him try. He said.

Chu Minghui stretched out a gesture of consent and retreated.

"Let's go. Zhang Shuangtong stretched out his hand and patted Xue Qing's head, "I'm your opponent, don't cry when you knock you down." ”

Or seeing Zhang Liantang and Zhang Shuangtong's movements, many teenagers also stepped forward to pat Xue Qing's shoulder, and touched their heads before they dispersed.

This was a friendly gesture, Xue Qing persuaded himself not to roll his eyes, and followed into the field, and the confrontation between the two teams began.

The teenagers ran around in the field, the ball flew under their feet, and in a fireworks chaos, Xue Qing's ball was lost, and it was Guo Zi'an who snatched the ball, and soon he raised his foot to kick the ball into the door, which sounded and attracted scolding and laughter.

It was naturally Xue Qing's teammates who scolded, and Guo Zi'an who laughed naturally.

"You've messed us all up, don't run around. A teammate shouted in exasperation.

"Hey, this guy doesn't look like he's going to bow at all. Someone else frowned and said.

Everyone trusts Zhang Liantang, and no one would have thought that Zhang Liantang would find someone who can't juju, after all, the game is imminent, but until this time, looking at the child's performance on the field, it really seems that he can't juju the game, although the little boy didn't have the slightest fluster, but the jerky feeling was obvious.

So it's just that the mule is a horse that comes out for a walk, Guo Zi'an smiled proudly on the side, let you talk big, let you come to play Keju It's really shameless to come.

Do you really think that playing Keju with a group of children is also called Keju? I really look up to myself, don't think that Lao Tzu doesn't know, you kid wants to take this opportunity to become famous, or climb the Zhang family, do you think a rich son is so easy to climb?

You wait, and when Liantang is no longer interested in you, you will announce your name and make your reputation even more notorious.

The teenagers in the field looked at Xue Qing with different expressions and couldn't hide their surprise, and Zhang Liantang also frowned slightly.

Is this kid not going to be able to bow?

Xue Qing looked around, and she naturally knew the weirdness of the atmosphere in the field.

"It's nothing. "I just don't know each other." ”

What does that mean?

"It's fine after three times. Xue Qing continued.

After three more times, the teenagers' expressions became even more strange.

"Hey, you shouldn't say that you can learn it after three times, right?" Chu Minghui shouted from the sidelines.

It's not that she learns, she does know football, but the feeling of watching and playing is different, especially when she changes her body and it is ancient football, of course she has to adapt to it.

"You don't, do you?"

"It's no joke. ”

"Brother Liantang, what's going on?"

The chaotic sounds of inquiry were everywhere, and the teenagers couldn't help but ask, Zhang Liantang hadn't spoken yet, and Zhang Shuangtong smiled.

"Interesting. He said, holding out two fingers at Xue Qing, "Two more times." ”

He said and picked up the keju on the ground.

"Let's go, come back again, isn't it just three times, let's accompany us, but we want to see what tricks he has. ”

The teenagers beckoned each other and ran again, but the eyes that looked at Xue Qing were no longer so friendly.

"Boy, you look good. Guo Zi'an ran over and gritted his teeth in a low voice, shaking his fist with a threat.

Xue Qing ignored him, nor did he pay attention to the attitude of everyone in the venue, and ran seriously and attentively, Chu Minghui stood on the sidelines and frowned and looked at it, Xue Qing still led a trace of chaos in the field, but gradually became smoother.

Because they were all suspicious, this time not only Guo Zi'an, but also more young people deliberately besieged Xue Qing, and Chu Minghui, who was standing on the sidelines, could see it clearly and feel nervous.

Under this kind of siege, Xue Qing lost the ball again, but the opponent who grabbed the ball did not score, so the game continued, Guo Zi'an did not forget to give Xue Qing a threatening wave during the run, but Chu Minghui's brows eased a little, although he lost the ball again, but in that case, it seemed that he couldn't hold it......

The running in the field is more fluid, this is because the young people have no hope for Xue Qing, his teammates are too lazy to pass the ball to him, Xue Qing runs back and forth without the ball and does not cause any chaos, and the confrontation on the field seems to be no different from before.

But Xue Qing occupies a position after all, and the ball is always inevitably given to her feet, Guo Zi'an was the first to rush fiercely..... Chu Minghui couldn't help but clench his hand, but the next moment he babbled, watching Xue Qing cross Guo Zi'an, and the ball was still rolling steadily at his feet.....

Hey, yes, I think I really will.

It was not only Chu Minghui who sent this thought, but the teenagers who saw it in the field all looked slightly surprised, except for Guo Zi'an.

Guo Zi'an blushed and chased after him with annoyance..... he didn't grab the ball from Xue Qing's feet, Xue Qing passed the ball out, her position was coercive, and the bigger role was that passing the ball was not a goal.

The teammates who received the ball kicked the ball into the bamboo gate smoothly, and cheers rang out on the field, and Xue Qing also smiled.

It was just a goal, and the teenagers who had not been on the field for long were running again.

Chu Minghui stood on the sidelines of the field with his crossed hands at some point and turned into a hug in front of him, he wanted to stare at Xue Qing at first, but as the ball rolled, he unconsciously lost his gaze at Xue Qing, the confrontational juju is like this, unlike the wonderful white juju that belongs to a person who relies on various tricks to show his skills, this is a holistic display, everyone is inconspicuous and integrated, so that they can turn into the most powerful team to show their strength.

The thought flashed, and Chu Minghui was stunned again, so did Xue Qing have already fused into one? He subconsciously searched for Xue Qing's figure, and the personnel on the field were running and changing for a while, but he couldn't find it.

His gaze finally returned to Keju, Guo Zi'an was running wildly with the ball, Guo Zi'an was strong and strong, it was rare that the speed was fast, this ball should be no problem, Chu Minghui nodded, but the next moment he suddenly dazzled, and a figure rushed over, as if he was passing by Guo Zi'an, and the ball under Guo Zi'an's feet was gone.

He couldn't help but stand up straight, and Guo Zi'an was also stunned.

He also seemed dazzled....Why is the ball missing at his feet?

The ball did not disappear, but rolled on the other side, and it was Xue Qing who led the ball, she looked back, kicked the ball back..... right at the feet of her teammates.

The people on the field didn't react in an uproar until this moment, they actually grabbed the ball? They even grabbed the ball? They actually grabbed it from Guo Zi'an's feet?

Guo Zi'an's face was flushed, and his eyes were round, and he looked at Xue Qing not far away.

Xue Qing's expression was calm, and he only raised his hand and stretched out three fingers to the teenagers who came over.

It was the third run since conceding a goal, and not only did he not concede the goal, but he also grabbed the ball.

Three times.

He does what he says.

Chu Minghui swallowed his saliva.