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On the playground of Yahe's training base.

Everyone is gathering.

However, there was a hint of discord at the scene.

Among them, these discordant voices are all aimed at Wang Jun.

On the one hand, when he played against the Le Bao team, he was really bad.

The second is the issue of the jersey.

Everyone should know that the soul player of a team, the most worthy of his number, is undoubtedly the number ten.

Arguably, the most eye-catching jersey number for a player is the number ten.

As a star of the team, only this number 10 jersey can be worthy of him.

However, Yang Rui wore No. 17, not No. 10!

In whose hand is the tenth?

Yes, Wang Jun's hands.

The former King of Asia and the Kings is the star of the team and the core player of the club.

However, now he has been surpassed by Yang Rui in an all-round way.

"Hey, I know I can't do it, and I don't hand over my jersey, what are you doing here? Follow Brother Yang to get it yourself? ”

In fact, Wang Jun performed well, but Yang Rui performed even better. Wang Jun, you were pressed down by Yang Rui, and you are not ashamed. ”

"Brother Wang, it's time for you to have a good time, now abdicate and make way for Xian, what's so bad? People, it's better to be a little more atmospheric. Brother Wang, I think you should take the initiative to hand over the jersey. It's a little more glorious to lose like this, isn't it? ”

"Brother Yang, congratulations, the No. 10 jersey is well deserved, you have to take more care of your little brother in the future."

"Brother Yang Rui, in the next few days, do you want you to take us to fight Tianzi? If it had been in the past, I wouldn't have dreamed that we could do it against Tianzi, hahaha, naturally, it's all the credit of Brother Yang alone, hahaha, if we let these remnants lose the game, I'm afraid that we will be brushed down long ago, hehe. ”

"Yes, it's all the credit of Brother Yang, worship Brother Yang! Brother Yang, I really hope that we can win the championship, so we will fully cooperate with Brother Yang, from today onwards, we will also step up our training efforts, and we will definitely not hold Brother Yang back! ”

"Yes, although we can't help much, we will definitely not hold back Brother Yang. Hahaha, Brother Yang, we have a lot of bonuses for winning the championship, and it all depends on Brother Yang. Hahaha, Brother Yang, you must be powerful to fulfill our little wish! ”

"Yes, I'm optimistic about Brother Yang, unlike some people, he is quite big, but when it comes to real knives and guns, it's useless to even use a little, cut, waste a place in vain!"

"Hurry up and hand over the number 10 jersey! You can't dominate such a number like that, it's the best talent on the team can have, you don't lose now, you know? ”

"God Yang Rui, can you sign for me! It's best to sign two, one is mine, and the other is my girl's, and my girl is also a fan of Xiao Yang. Hahaha, Xiao Yang, you should be able to meet my request, right?! Hahaha. ”

"Yang Ruida, Qi Hong of Tianzi is really too arrogant...... Yang Ruida, I hope that the day of the game will come soon, so that I can defeat this Qi Hong, at least I have to slap him in the face, hahaha......"

"Qi Hong, in fact, I don't think he's much stronger than Yang Rui? Hahaha, I really hope that Yang Rui will be big, that Qi Hong is all over the ground looking for teeth! ”

"Yang Ruida is now the guarantee of victory, hahaha."

The players started talking to themselves.

It was head coach Zhao Wei, who was also discussing work with his assistant coach Tian Wenqing at this time.

Time flies......

At eleven o'clock, Zhao Wei and Tian Wenqing finally finished the matter at hand.

Tian Wenqing blew a gathering whistle......

"Everyone gathered ......"

Quickly, all the players lined up neatly.

On the contrary, only one person appeared listless.

Yes, this person is Wang Jun.

Everyone beat him, ridiculed him, ridiculed him, disgusted him, ridiculed him, insulted him, and he heard it all word for word.

He was already angry in his heart now, but there was no way to deal with it.

Yes, there is no way.

This former lawless and domineering No. 10 player, the pillar of the team, and the star, has now fallen to such a point, a field that dares to be angry and dare not speak, Wang Jun really didn't expect that he would fall to such a point before.

Of course, Wang Jun is not a fool, even if he encounters this state in his heyday, there is no way at all.

Because, the people who hit him like this are not one, but many. Not all of them, but most of them.

Wang Jun really felt that his survival was being challenged.

This kind of scene of group attack, Wang Jun has really never seen it in his life.

What kind of guy is this Yang Rui in front of him? How can he have such great power and incite so many people against him?

Wang Jun seemed to feel that he was wrong, not that he regretted offending Yang Rui.

Wang Jun thinks that the reason why he is wrong is that he thinks that he underestimates Yang Rui too much.

Actually, Wang Jun still thinks about it quite openly.

Handing over the No. 10 jersey, Wang Jun still felt that there was no problem.

It's just that I'm afraid that in the future, I won't even be able to play the main force, which is what Wang Jun is most worried about.

As long as he stays in the Yahe Club and stays in the position of the main force, Wang Jun believes that he will definitely have a chance to turn around.

He was sure of it.

Zhao Wei coughed, slowly walked in front of everyone, and looked at Wang Jun.

Zhao Wei's eyes naturally had a deep meaning.

He thought, this Wang Jun should have this eyesight? You should know what you mean in your eyes, right?

At this point, Wang Jun really did not disappoint Zhao Wei.

He gritted his teeth, clenched his fists, stepped forward and said, "Zhao Jiao, I have something to say." ”

"Oh? What's the matter? Zhao Wei asked knowingly.

"That's right." Wang Jun's eyes revealed some unwillingness, and said, "Now Xiao Yang's expression, everyone believes and can see it, it is really getting better and better, this is the blessing of our club, and Xiao Yang's influence between the team and fans and fans is also getting bigger and bigger......"

Yang Rui glanced at Wang Jun, he was slightly surprised, these words actually came out of Wang Jun's mouth, the Wang Jun who fought to the death with him as soon as he entered the club.

Did you lose your ears? Yang Rui even pinched his ears.

Wang Jun continued, "My state has declined a little recently, and my performance is not satisfactory, I feel that I am not worthy of wearing this number ten that represents a special meaning, so now I take the initiative to let Xian, not to mention that we old people suppress newcomers." ”

Speaking of this, Wang Jun turned around, looked at Yang Rui, and said with an extremely sincere attitude, "Yang Rui, are you willing to accept the No. 10 jersey I gave out?" ”

Yang Rui is not a good stubble, he doesn't know what it means to be polite, and said with a very cheerful smile, "Senior Wang Jun, then thank you." ”

The corners of Wang Jun's eyes twitched, and he thought, you really don't know what humility is a virtue!

Zhao Wei breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, thinking to himself, this matter has finally come to a successful conclusion.

If only nothing unexpected.

In fact, Yang Rui wore No. 10, and in Zhao Wei's heart, he knew that it would be sooner or later.

The most important thing is that there will definitely be some twists and turns.

Zhao Wei didn't want any accidents.

Now this situation makes Zhao Wei very satisfied.

The No. 10 jersey is finally won by Yang Rui.

Zhao Wei asked with a snicker, "Then Wang Jun, how many jerseys do you want to wear now?" ”

Wang Jun thought for a while and said, "Thirty-one." ”

XXXI.

Everyone on the pitch was stunned.

Isn't this the number that Wang Jun just wore when he entered the club?!

Wang Jun himself sighed that it has been five or six years since he came to Yahe, and after five or six years of struggle, he has sat on the throne of today's star player and put on the No. 10 jersey, which symbolizes honor.

However, now I have the No. 31 jersey I wore for the first time.

How?

After five years of struggle, has everything returned to the way it used to be?

Wang Jun suddenly felt a sense of grief and indignation.

This Yang Rui just beat himself to the point that he was incomplete......

Wang Jun looked at Yang Rui with a deep hatred in his eyes.

Yang Rui, you are very powerful, I, Wang Jun, remember you, the two of us are on the bar.

In the future, there will be you without me, with me without you, let's see!

"Brother Yang, congratulations!"

"Yes, congratulations, Brother Yang, I'm glad this is ......"

"Brother Yang Rui, only this No. 10 jersey is worthy of your identity."

"Yes, Xiao Yang, I can finally see you wearing the number ten jersey. Tsk tsk, I think those fans of yours would be screaming with excitement if they saw you running around the pitch in your number 10 jersey, right? ”

"Lao Yang, wearing the No. 10 jersey, shouldn't you treat you to dinner?"

"Hahaha, Brother Yang has put on the No. 10 jersey, hasn't he received the capture of the core position in the future?"

"Win the Tianzi team, then from now on, Brother Yang will be the real king of Yahe, I think who dares to disagree?"

"Actually, I think Yang Ruige's level, not to mention in the amateur league, is in the professional league, it is also the number one shot, I didn't say it."

After everything was done, Zhao Wei finally stood with assistant coach Tian Wenqing and began to get down to business.

Zhao Wei and Tian Wenqing glanced at each other, and Zhao Wei nodded.

Tian Wenqing took a step forward with a piece of paper and walked in front of everyone's eyes.

"Now, I'm here to report to you the honors you've received this month. Listen, everyone, I'll report this once. ”

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