"Wait a minute, pretty boy!" As soon as Uncle Glasses saw Yan Feng turn around and was about to leave, he hurriedly stretched out his hand and called out to him. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

"Uncle, I'm going home. I'll play with you next time I have time. After Yan Feng finished speaking, he turned around and wanted to leave.

"Wait, I'll be right back. Uncle Glasses shouted, then turned and ran towards the pitch.

Yan Feng still stopped when he heard this, he didn't want to pay attention to it anymore, but he suddenly wanted to see what Uncle Glasses wanted to do.

Soon, Uncle Glasses ran back with the soles of his feet on a soccer ball borrowed from the pitch.

Yan Feng looked at Uncle Glasses suspiciously. Do you want to go head-to-head with me?

"Grab this ball at my feet, you just don't show up today. "Maybe there is a ball in his foot, and Uncle Glasses actually has a kind of arrogance emanating from him, and he really wants to find Yan Feng to fight alone.

"Are you sure? Yan Feng laughed in his heart. Could it be that I played as a striker today?

"Sure!" Uncle Glasses nodded firmly.

"Good. Yan Feng smiled happily. "By the way, uncle, I seem to have forgotten to tell you that I am actually a professional player, and I am also a full-time defensive midfielder. ”

"Huh?" Uncle Glasses was slightly stunned, and then said seriously. "Come on. ”

"Okay, I'll play with you. Yan Feng felt annoyed in his heart. I feel slighted and want to teach Uncle Glasses a lesson. Even if you are despised by professional players, you have to be despised by a weak uncle?

As soon as Yan Feng finished speaking, he rushed over, aiming at the football and quickly lowered his foot to grab the ball, this kick was fast and fierce. Yan Feng just wanted to use this ferocious momentum plus the most direct and easiest way to grab the ball, so that the uncle could know his strength.

Just after Yan Feng stepped out, Uncle Glasses moved, only to see him pull out his feet and dodge, easily dodging Yan Feng's interception, and also passing Yan Feng by the way.

"Huh?!" Yan Feng couldn't help but be a little surprised that he didn't grab the ball this time. It seems that the uncle is still a bit of a braggadocio. However, I was just too careless.

Yan Feng turned around and faced the glasses uncle who was standing in front of the football, and his face began to become serious. Yan Feng rushed over again, as if he wanted to make another brainless rush just now. However, Yan Feng stopped after rushing a few steps and did not break the ball with his feet. He wouldn't be so stupid, and he rushed over to be easily passed. It would be stupid to fall into the same pit once and then fall into the same pit again. This time, I actually pretended to rob and tricked Uncle Glasses into smashing the ball.

The result was really as Yan Feng imagined, Uncle Glasses really smashed the ball again. Fooled. Yan Feng felt a burst of joy in his heart, and hurriedly took a stride to intercept the past.

Yan Feng's strategy succeeded. He thought that with his speed and reaction, he would be able to break the ball. And yet the result ''''How is it possible?''''

Uncle glasses was the first time to pull the ball, but Yan Feng couldn't break the ball, which made Yan Feng unbelievable. Yan Feng didn't give up just yet, it was about his dignity. He exploded with all his might, and with a speed that was even faster than before, he broke the ball in another stride.

Yan Feng's sudden burst out with all his strength was frighteningly fast, but Uncle Glasses still had the same movements, exactly the same as before. was still the same action, and he easily escaped Yan Feng's blockade, and he broke through again.

"Impossible?" Yan Feng couldn't believe that at the last moment, he had done his best, even in a professional game, not many people could avoid his blow. However, in fact, he was beaten twice in a row by an uncle who looked extremely weak with the same technique. This made Yan Feng deeply shocked, and his heart was extremely lost.

How can this be? Is he really so bad that even an uncle in his forties can abuse him at will?

"How's it going, pro player!" asked Uncle Glasses with a relaxed expression. However, don't look at him on the surface to look relaxed, but in fact, he is secretly sweating inside.

It's so dangerous! I almost smashed it. Uncle Glasses was extremely surprised in his heart, and he had a new understanding of Yan Feng's physical talent, especially the speed of Yan Feng's sudden explosion at the end, which made him shocked. At that moment, he was really almost touched by Yan Feng, but fortunately, in the end, his solid foundation allowed him to succeed.

However, at this time, Uncle Glasses was already in power. I'm older, and my body functions really can't keep up, so I didn't see his feet shaking gently. If Yan Feng used his body to carry out confrontational defense, then it would be impossible for him to succeed, and it would be 100% to fall to the ground and eat dust.

"I didn't expect you to be so powerful. Although Yan Feng was disappointed in his heart, he still had to admit that the other party did have two brushes.

"Do you want to learn? I can teach you. Uncle Glasses looked at Yan Feng with a kind expression.

"You really teach me?" Yan Feng was overjoyed when he heard this, and his eyes began to glow.

"Of course. Uncle Glasses nodded.

"Uncle, can I ask you a question? What happened just now? You just seem to have been using only one technical movement all along, how did you do it with a body like you?" Yan Feng asked the doubts in his heart.

Uncle glasses smiled without saying a word, turned his head and took out a book from his schoolbag and handed it to Yan Feng.

"Is there really a secret book?Is it the Washing of the Marrow Sutra?or the Yijin Sutra?" Yan Feng took the book in confusion. When you feel it, the rough feel looks like it was printed out with a printer. "And it's a pirated copy printed on A4 paper?"

"It doesn't matter what kind of paper it's made of, the content is the real gem. ”

"Chinese football theory?" Yan Feng looked at the name on the page of the book. It really doesn't seem to be a martial arts cheat, a little disappointed. However, the name of this book is not lofty at all!

Yan Feng then turned the first page, and a few big characters came into view. "If you want to practice this skill, you must first go to the palace. From the palace?"

Yan Feng was startled and looked at Uncle Glasses incredulously. "Uncle, are you playing with me? I don't want to be a eunuch, do you think a eunuch can really play football well?"

"What a mess. If you look carefully, it is self-work, the work of hard work, not the palace of the self-palace. If you want to practice this skill, you must first work on yourself. The meaning of this sentence is that if you want to practice this kung fu well, you first need to work your own. Uncle glasses hurriedly explained.

"It's really hard work, I just thought it was a sunflower book, and it scared me. I really can't practice that kind of kung fu. "No matter how powerful Dongfang is undefeated, it is estimated that no normal man will want to be the second.

Yan Feng was relieved and continued to flip through the book. "Chinese Football Theory - Reverse Pull and Push Technique. The first type is the application of the passing application of the reverse pull and push, the second type, the application of the pass of the reverse pull and push, and the third type of the shooting application of the reverse push and push. What kind of technique is this reverse push? It looks like it's awesome. Chinese Football Theory Inner Strength Method?"

"Uncle are you sure what kind of football theory your book is, not a martial arts cheats with the skin of the theory?"

Uncle glasses smiled but didn't say anything.

"The first part, the time and space ball?the second part, the reverse push, the third part, polarization training?!the fourth part, other theories?It feels so complicated!" Yan Feng flipped through it roughly, the content was indeed not a martial arts cheats, but a set of football theories that looked so tall.

"Uncle, is this your doctoral dissertation? It's so profound! Although I still don't understand it very well, I still feel very powerful. Yan Feng felt a flurry in his heart. I don't read much, and I really can't understand essays.

"This set of Chinese football theories was invented by me after decades of actual combat and research. This is a completely innovative theoretical system of football technology that will have an epoch-making impact on the entire modern football game. As long as anyone learns it, he will become a generation of football kings just like opening up the second vein of Ren Du. Whatever Riquelme can easily sweep''" Uncle glasses began to gush in, and there was a big way out of control.

"Wow, that's so powerful!" Yan Feng was shocked by Uncle Glasses' momentum.

"Of course. It's that powerful. However, you have to practice hard, experience it with your heart, and understand its concept thoroughly. ”

"How am I going to practice this?"

"How do you practice? I won't be able to finish talking about it for a while, and I'll tell you more carefully when I find a time." Uncle glasses looked up at the sky. "It's getting late, it's time for dinner. ”

"Oh. It's really not early. I think that you and I can meet here today because of our own providence in the dark, and this is fate. Now it's time to eat, so give me a treat. Yan Feng looked at the sky and said sincerely.

"Good. Uncle glasses immediately agreed loudly. A satisfied smile appeared on his face.

"Uncle, my name is Yan Feng, I don't know what you call me?"

"My name is Ai Zhong, Ai is Ai in Ai, Zhong is Ai in Ai. I'm older than you, you can call me middle brother. ”

"Okay, uncle. ”

"Don't look at me a little old, but I'm young at heart. You can also call me Big Brother Ai. ”

"Okay, uncle. ”

“```”

"Let's go, uncle, let's go find a place to have a good meal and celebrate your acquaintance. ”

Yan Feng took Uncle Glasses named Ai Zhong to find a place to eat. Once you've ordered your food, it doesn't take long for you to get started. Yan Feng was about to say two opening remarks and toast with the Jia Duo Bao in his hand, but Uncle Ai Zhong, who was sitting opposite, had his eyes lit up and couldn't wait to eat it. The reincarnated cry of the starving ghost made Yan Feng speechless for a while.

After a long period of wind and clouds, Uncle Ai Zhong finally slowed down, then exhaled comfortably, picked up the drink and took a sip.

"Uncle, how long have you been hungry?" Yan Feng couldn't believe what Uncle Ai Zhong looked like just now. Is this still the mysterious master who was very good before?

"One day. ”

"Ahh

"yes. I just arrived in Shenzhen this morning, but I didn't expect to get out of the car, mobile phone, wallet, or something, not to be deceived and stolen. I'm penniless now, I haven't eaten for a day. ''''''" Uncle Ai Zhong spat and talked about his experience very depressed.

It turned out that Uncle Ai Zhong was really a little civil servant in Xinyi City, Guangdong. He likes football very much, and has been working hard to promote and publicize the "Chinese Football Theory" for more than ten years. This time, he took a week's leave to promote his football philosophy at some youth football training centers in Shenzhen. Unexpectedly, not long after I got out of the car, I met a person who claimed that his mobile phone was out of battery to borrow a phone. Of course, the kind-hearted Uncle Ai Zhong kindly reached out to help, but he didn't expect that the person's mobile phone would run away as soon as he got his hand. Uncle Ai Zhong had no choice but to chase the man, and he bumped into a few people halfway and was blocked, and when he chased again, he couldn't see the person who cheated on the mobile phone. Then it was discovered that the wallet had been stolen, and only the backpack containing the luggage remained. In this way, the penniless Ai Zhong begged for help and was hungry for a day, until he found Yan Feng who was screaming when he was watching the game on the court and resting.

After listening to what Uncle Ai Zhong said, Yan Feng had a strange feeling in his heart. The uncle in front of him is somewhat similar to the situation when Li Yi met him. Could it be that this uncle is another noble person in his life?

Yan Feng looked at the A4 paper printed "Chinese Football Concept" on the table and began to believe it. There was a sudden surge of anticipation and hope in my heart.