"Why don't we make a bet? This time, if I can lead the team to win the championship of the Four Nations Championship, you have to find a way to transfer to Shen Bei, follow me for a year, let me train, if I can't do it, I will kneel down in front of you in front of the national fans and say that I was wrong. What do you think? ”

The small table looked surprised, but immediately realized that Yang Biao was looking at him, and suddenly became flat, but his whole body trembled with excitement, he looked around hesitantly, and suddenly found that Zheng Zhi and a large group of national football players came over under the leadership of Zhu.

said loudly: "Brother Biao, this is what you said, Director Zhu and the big brothers have to testify for me!" "The small table's hatred for Yang Biao is a deep hatred of the Pacific Ocean, even if he pours out the water from all over the world, he can't extinguish the raging hatred in his heart, and now Yang Biao's brain is short-circuited, if he doesn't step on it, then he will never have a chance to take revenge.

Director Zhu had already listened to Zheng Zhi and them talk about what happened yesterday on the road just now, and he also heard Yang Biao's bet with the small table just now, so he didn't understand the confidence that this kid came from, and he really said that he wanted to lead the national football team to win the championship, how much courage does it take to dare to say such a thing that I don't know.

Everyone, including Zheng Zhi, who was extremely optimistic about Yang Biao, was a little skeptical, "This kid can't really be a paranoid." ”

Suddenly, everyone looked at Yang Biao with a little fear in their eyes, after all, it is not illegal for a neurotic to beat someone, and the combat effectiveness of this neurotic is not ordinarily strong.

Everyone has a deep definition in their hearts, that is, try to meet Yang Biao's requirements and don't mess with him.

In view of this mentality, everyone didn't dare to coax and make a guarantee for the small table, even if it was Director Zhu, he didn't dare to speak easily. The scene suddenly seemed a little depressing.

"Otherwise, you record a video, and if I lose and refuse to fulfill my promise, you will make it public in front of the people of the whole country and make me stink." Yang Biao gave a guarantee shot for the flying fat pig.

So the two gambled against each other under the witness of Zhu and a group of international players.

"That's it! It's only ten o'clock, it's still early for dinner, I suggest you go to practice, what do you think? ”

Most of the national pigs have a difficult face, it's fucking 10 o'clock, the sun is in the sky, although the big lawn has green trees to shade, not too sunny, but today is the first day of the training camp, and let people live!

"If you don't agree, you don't give face to Brother Biao, don't blame me for being mad, when the time comes, do something bad, don't say I didn't tell in advance." After speaking, he looked around with a fierce face.

But for Zheng Zhi, they are treated differently.

Zhu Guanghu was stunned for a moment, but soon his heart was also ecstatic, for these big names, even he had to provide for them, for fear that one of them would be unhappy and continue to do himself, but now that Yang Biao, a-trickster and a suspicious neurotic patient, is in front of him, what he wants to do is much easier.

"I'm grass, this is clearly a naked threat." But don't say that this gang of cartilage will suffer from this trick, Yang Biao's arrogance is unreasonable, saying that if you beat you, you will have a criminal record, bear with it, a large group of people comfort themselves in their hearts.

As a result, there was an unprecedented peculiar scene of the national football team, and training was carried out as soon as the press conference was held.

"Fuck, can you run faster, did you grow up eating shit?" Yang Biao sprinted back and forth with the small table after the prescribed training, in order to establish an absolute advantage and destroy his resistance mentality, Yang Biao secretly used the physical strength recovery card.

"At your level, you want to win me, in the next life." Yang Biao kept insulting the small table.

The small table was full of hatred, staring at Yang Biao deadly, and let out an extremely depressed roar, "I don't believe that I can't win you, I don't believe it!" "Hatred can blind people, and it can also stimulate one's own potential to the fullest.

It is worthy of being rated by Ferguson as the top ten talents in history, and it is worthy of being a man who is stronger than Ronaldo, stimulated by hatred, in the last two sprints back and forth with the ball, he actually ran a score of 12.8 seconds, and some super-fast superstars such as Henry, Ronaldo, etc., generally sprint with the ball in about 11 seconds. The speed of the small table just now is enough to throw off a lot of defenders in two positions in Asia.

No, our cocooned Brother Biao was overtaken by three positions, a weak chicken who sprinted with the ball for 15.8 seconds in 100 meters, and he could turn around after running at the small table, looking at Yang Biao sprinting with a mocking face.

But who is Yang Biao, who is claimed to have a skin thicker than a five-meter-thick cement slab, when the eyes of the small table and the teasing expressions around him are air, he ignores it.

"I'm fucking unconvinced, come again, so the two cows once again charged each other."

Zhu Guanghu keenly felt that a look appeared on the face of the small table that had disappeared for a long time, fighting bravely and fiercely, yes, I just want to kill you, and I will never admit defeat.

So he silently took out the stopwatch, walked in front of the two, and laughed, "Since the two of you are so interested, why don't I be a referee." ”

"Ready, rush!" Zhu Guanghu roared angrily, and slashed down with his big hand.

The two of them roared and rushed forward, their faces distorted due to the excessive force, as if the enemy of their father's murder was in front, and even their eyes were fiery red on the small table, which looked strange and terrifying.

Sometimes it's useless for you to be jealous of talent, after all, it's innate, and if you want to complain, you can only complain that you are not reincarnated.

The small table where all his thoughts were concentrated was burning, all the potential was exploding, the breeze was blowing on his face, at this moment, he seemed to dream back to Belgium, at that time, every enemy who wanted to stop his progress was left behind by him, and trampled on the ground fiercely, he was the pride of the sky, the son of destiny bathed in the scorching sun.

"Ahh As if from the suppressed roar of the flood wilderness, the small table exploded, he threw away all his baggage, and at this moment, he suddenly remembered what Yang Biao said,

"How should people in the world slander me, bully me, insult me, laugh at me, despise me, and despise me?" Just endure him, let him, avoid him, let him, bear him, respect him, ignore him, and see how he is after the semi-finals! ”

But he couldn't wait that long, he wanted to see how he was now, happy to take revenge, eat meat, and drink a lot.

The faster he ran, in the short 100-meter back-and-forth sprint, Yang Biao was pulled away by him for almost 10 meters.

The group of international players standing next to the play were dumbfounded, is this still the small table that is already fat and can't even see it? Isn't he already deposed? Incredible.