Chapter 5: "The Golden Right Foot"
"Yo! Isn't this Director Zhao? ”
Hearing this very distinctive voice, Zhao Ju's heart sank, and then an arm wrapped around his neck and put it on his shoulder.
"It's been a long time, Zhao Ju!"
The shrill voice had reached his ears, and the owner of the voice was right next to him.
Zhao Ju turned his head, and sure enough, he saw the sharp-beaked monkey cheek face with yellow hair on his head, and he smiled sinisterly.
"Fu Jian, your friend?" Next to him, a slightly older man asked curiously. This man was surrounded by three other people in the middle, and at a glance it was clear that he was the eldest brother in the group.
"Yes, yes, old friend, I haven't seen you for many years, but I didn't expect to see you here, ha!"
"Your friend is the Director? Why don't you introduce the introduction? The eldest brother smiled at Zhao Ju.
Fu Jian hurriedly waved his hand and said with a smile: "What director!" People call Zhao Bureau, Zhang Wang Li Zhao, the director's bureau, the name is this ......"
Someone behind the eldest brother laughed: "I'll go, what kind of strange name is this?" ”
Fu Jian smiled even more happily: "Yes, because of this name, we all call him the director, oops, let Brother Qing, you misunderstand!" This kid, like us, is a footballer...... Oh no, I used to kick football! ”
Zhao Ju felt that Fu Jian was holding his arm a little harder, in the eyes of outsiders, this may be an affectionate expression, but Zhao Ju's neck was strangled very uncomfortable, and he was a little out of breath......
Hearing that the other party was not an official, the smile on Brother Qing's face quickly disappeared, and he snorted with a cold face: "You are teammates?" ”
Fu Jian let go of Zhao Ju's neck, and Zhao Ju could finally breathe.
When Zhao Ju was stuck in his neck and panting, he heard Fu Jian say to that Qing brother: "When I was in the Dacheng echelon before, we played together. ”
Dacheng is a local professional football club, which is why Zhao Ju is not a local but has been staying in the local area now - he has played in the Dacheng echelon for a few years, so he will naturally choose to stay in this city, which has more opportunities than returning to his hometown.
"Dacheng too?" Brother Qing groaned for a moment, frowned and looked at the other side, it was their opponent in this game, the Red Light Football Team.
How could Fu Jian not understand what Brother Qing meant, a weird smile appeared on his face, and he pointed back at Zhao Ju who was still adjusting his breathing with his thumb: "Brother Qing, you don't know, Zhao Ju has a nickname!" ”
"What nickname?" Brother Qing looked at Zhao Ju and sneered.
"The 'Golden Right Foot'!"
"So powerful?" Brother Qing's expression suddenly became solemn.
Fu Jian asked with a smile: "Brother Qing, haven't you watched Xingye's "Shaolin Football"? ”
Before Brother Qing could react, someone behind him burst into laughter: "It turns out that this Director Zhao is a cripple!" ”
Zhao Ju held his breath, and his face became extremely difficult to look at.
"That's right! He's a cripple! Fu Jian seemed to have no idea Zhao Ju's face at all, and smiled exaggeratedly while patting Zhao Ju's shoulder hard.
A group of people surrounded Zhao Ju and laughed back and forth, and in their laughter, Zhao Ju lowered his head and clutched the hem of his jacket tightly with both hands, just embarrassed, but he didn't dare to fight back.
At this moment, a tall figure appeared beside him, with his arms on his shoulders, and leaned over: "Hey, Lao Zhao, these are your friends?" Introduce. ”
As soon as Zhao Ju turned around, he saw Gao Zheng's smiling face, looking at Fu Jian and his gang.
"What interesting things are you talking about? Tell me about it? ”
Fu Jian's laughter was interrupted like this, and in the face of this uninvited guest who was obviously here to support Zhao Ju, he snorted dissatisfiedly: "Who are you?" ”
"Ah, I forgot to introduce myself. I am Lao Zhao's teammate, my name is Gao Zheng. Gao Zheng waved his hand at them.
"You're his teammate, why haven't I seen him...... Wait, your name is Gao Zheng?! Fu Jian exclaimed, pointing at Gao Zheng. That Gao Zheng? ”
Gao Zheng smiled and nodded: "That's right, it's that Gao Zheng." ”
Brother Qing was also surprised: "Gao Zheng? ”
"Yes, it's the genius Gao Zheng who was terminated early by AC Milan." Fu Jian reacted, looked at Gao Zheng in a red light jersey, and mocked, "Someone on the Internet said that Gao Zheng was playing wild ball, but I didn't believe it, but I didn't expect it to be true." Tsk, who would have thought that the genius boy of the year would now be reduced to such a state. Well, I kind of understand why AC Milan don't want you. ”
"Shut up!" Zhao Ju, who was ridiculed and didn't say a word, suddenly shouted, "Fu Jian, you know what a fart, what nonsense!" ”
Fu Jian spread out his hands and sneered: "What do I not understand? Isn't it just that the level stinks, and AC Milan can't look down on it. The domestic media is boasting about 'peerless geniuses' all day long, and it's okay to deceive stupid fans, but we insiders can't deceive ......"
"What the are you ......" Zhao Ju clenched his fists angrily, but he was stopped by Gao Zheng.
I saw Gao Zheng facing Fu Jian's constant ridicule and provocation, but he did not get angry, but pulled Zhao Ju with one hand, and put the other hand in the pocket of his sweatpants, and said with a smile on his face: "I don't know if the level stinks, but it's enough to win you." ”
The tone is understated, and listening to him say this is as simple and casual as achieving victory and eating and drinking.
Fu Jian, Brother Qing, and their group changed color at the same time - they were nakedly looked down upon!
Brother Qing said in a deep voice: "Don't be crazy, boy! ”
Gao Zheng said with a smile: "Crazy or not, won't you know when you compete in a while?" ”
Brother Qing took a deep breath and nodded, "Okay." Let's go. ”
Fu Jian pointed to Zhao Ju next to Gao Zheng, gave a thumbs up and sneered: "The lame man is quite good at hugging his thighs, he has found a 'genius' as a backer, he has vision!" Little brother, I admire and admire! ”
With that, he turned and followed his companion to the other side of the court.
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Looking at their backs, Gao Zheng asked Zhao Ju, who was still panting next to him: "Who are they?" ”
“…… It's your opponent in this game. ”
"The runner-up team, these five are all professional?"
"I'm not sure, but there's one person who definitely is, and there's one person who definitely isn't." Zhao Ju stared at the backs of the five people.
"Huh?" Gao Zheng tilted his head.
"Fu Jian, like me, left without playing in the first team. So he's not professional. ”
"Fu Jian? That yellow hair? ”
"Yes, that's him."
"Why is he bothering you?"
Zhao Ju was silent for a short time and said: "We used to play in Dacheng's echelon, he and I were competitors, and since then I have been unhappy with me because he played as a substitute for me." Then I was wounded, and he became the main force and trembled in front of me......"
Gao Zheng said: "Lao Zhao, you retired because of injury, but I think he is still playing, but he has not played professionally, which shows that his level is really not good......"
Zhao Ju snorted: "Of course it's not good, he can't even compete with me, if I wasn't injured, how could he have a chance?" But even if I don't get hurt...... Actually, I might not be able to play professionally. So you know how good he is. ”
Gao Zheng looked at what the yellow-haired Fu Jian was saying to Brother Qing, and his attitude was quite respectful. "Is it someone who must be a professional player?"
"Hmm." Zhao Ju nodded, "Fu Jianguan's name is Brother Qing, as far as I know, the person with this title should be Yan Qing, who retired last year, and was twenty-eight years old when he retired......
"Retired at the age of twenty-eight?"
"No one wants it, why don't you retire? He played in the highest league, but only stayed in the league for one season, played two games, and then mixed into the second division, and then the second division could not be mixed, of course, he had to retire. But looking at him now, he should be the strongest in this team......"
Gao Zheng stared at Yan Qing's figure in the distance and said nothing.
Zhao Ju was a little worried: "Actually, Brother Zheng, you don't have to stand up for me just now, it's not a good thing to provoke them." ”
"How?"
"Those people, who knows what they're going to do if they're messed up? We're here to help people win and make money, and there's as little trouble as possible. And let them laugh at me, I won't even shed a hair, so why bother......"
Gao Zheng suddenly slapped Zhao Ju on the head, and Zhao Ju was stunned for a moment, and then he looked at Gao Zheng incomprehensibly.
"Stupid, I'm just going to provoke them on purpose."
"Huh?" Zhao Ju's mouth opened wide, and his expression was incredulous. "Why?"
"Because I want to make this game a little bit more difficult, that's what makes it fun." Gao Zhengxiao's eyes were almost narrowed into a line, and his eyes were covered.
Zhao Ju couldn't tell if he was joking or serious......
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