After hanging up the phone, Chen Yong found that his mood was getting worse and worse, put on the sunglasses inserted in his chest, and walked in leisurely. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

Seeing that the door of the indoor court was closed, Chen Yong felt that he was really like a joke, scolded the door fiercely, put away his sunglasses, Chen Yong decided to end today's trip, looked back at the road, felt that it was a little long, and thought that the gymnasium should have more than one exit, so he tried to walk in the shadows around the indoor court.

When he spared half a circle and appeared behind the gymnasium, he saw the five-a-side court on the left-hand side, it was not yet eleven o'clock, and most of the dozens of courts were empty, but Chen Yong, who had good eyes, saw that there seemed to be a lot of people in the two courts on the side.

"Is it a race, I have to go and see" said to himself, catching up a few steps.

Along the way, Chen Yong saw the slogan of the five-a-side ball game, and a stone finally landed, thinking that no matter what, there was always something to gain.

The two courts were playing, Chen Yong casually picked a court and walked in, saw the scoreboard on the side and the referee in black uniform on the field, and measured the weight of the game in his heart, although he was a novice as a scout, and he hadn't even started yet, but with his uncle who was an assistant, the time to watch the game for free was not short, and some common sense ideas were still there.

Futsal for Chen Yong, I have heard it, but I have not had much contact, in his opinion, it is always a side door, and I can't get on the big scene, the two teams in front of me, you come and go is also very lively, but as a person who is used to watching Shenghua's game, no matter the degree of tension or the gorgeousness of technical footwork, it cannot be compared.

"It's very lively, like a vegetable market," Chen Yong commented, and after looking at it for a long time, Chen Yong really couldn't find anyone worth observing.

"I have the ability to play with a Chinese Super League team, what's the point of engaging in these amateur games every day"

Chen Yong's words were meant to be for himself, but his voice was a little louder, and an angry young man who happened to be standing next to him heard it.

"Dude, I've put up with you for a long time, are you here to watch the game or are you here to play?"

"You, who are you" Chen Yong was a little blindsided by a reprimand, looking at the fierce buddies around him and some people who were getting closer and closer, his heart was really a little empty.

"You don't care who I am, if you want to watch the ball, it's good-looking, if you don't want to watch it, get out"

This indignant young man is also very angry, it was originally a trivial matter, but he said it to the head of the way, and the more he said it, the more excited he became. was so frightened that Chen Yong didn't dare to talk back, and judging from his figure, Chen Yong was undoubtedly thinner.

"Okay, you angry young man" Another person next to him patted the angry young man on the shoulder, and the two seemed to be friends.

"your." Chen Yong still decided to maintain his man's dignity, although his voice was already very soft, and it was on the premise of seeing the angry young man's shoulders being hugged.

These words once again stimulated the angry youth, and he angrily shook off his friend's hand and was about to step forward.

I didn't expect this angry youth to come to the real thing, Chen Yong finally got a little scared now, turned around and walked out of the court, looked back while running, and found that the angry youth didn't catch up.

"Damn, I didn't burn paper when I went out today" Chen Yong wanted to leave directly, but after looking at the other stadium not far away and the cheers coming from there from time to time, he decided to take a look.

"Just let me die," Chen Yong thought when he walked into the court.

Chen Yong squeezed inside, trying to give himself a comfortable view of the game.

At this time, in the stadium, the navy blue jersey was attacking, and the ball was brought to the front court, as if it was in a hurry, and he shot from a distance. Naturally, the ball didn't go in, and the audience lamented.

"This kind of wave, there is a ghost if you can enter there, it seems that this one is not as good as the one just now, and the taste of this group of viewers is too heavy" Of course, this time Chen Yongxue was obedient, and he didn't say it, but he just thought in his heart.

"It seems that the other side is in a hurry" The voice came from behind Chen Yong's side, and Chen Yong unconsciously looked back.

Another burly shout, dressed in a sportswear, but standing next to him was a guy in a suit, wearing sunglasses and shiny hair, which seemed to be out of place in this place.

"Haha, I'll just say, this is not a grade of competition at all, Assen is really a sadist" This time it was the man in a suit who spoke.

"Coach Yin's level is really good, it's a pity not to play professionally."

"I hope we can succeed like this, the plan has been checked."

"It's not a big problem"

The conversation between the two was interrupted, but it reached Chen Yong's ears.

"It seems that these two know the players on the field, and they also play professional games, this bull is bragging, just with this wave of shooting, I want to see how many goals you score"

Chen Yong looked at the scoreboard, although someone was in the way, but after changing a few angles, he finally saw it.

"6:1, I'm Cao, this score, is this the so-called wave shooting miracle!" Chen Yong couldn't believe that the navy blue jersey could score 6 goals at this level, so how many dishes should the Dutch team on the other side have.

In order to study the problem of many dishes, Chen Yong watched for a few more minutes.

At this time, the game had reached the second half, and the attack of Wanli International was terminated by a shot through the midfield, the goal of the Dutch team.

Lao Tang took the ball, poured with Ding Guang a few times, and controlled the rhythm.

Tang Jun passed to Yin Sen in front, Yin Sen got the ball, turned his head and signaled Tang Jun and Ding Guang to go forward, don't worry about the back.

Tang Jun smiled and decisively obeyed Yin Sen's words.

Yin Sen was not in a hurry to play the ball, and waited for the opponent to come forward in the backcourt.

A striker came over to press, Yin Sen turned to protect the ball, and the striker kept moving behind him, but he didn't even touch the ball except for the imminent foul.

Yin Sen passes back to the goalkeeper and gets the ball again.

The striker continued to step forward, and Yin Sen shook it with a feint, and the action was crisp and concise.

"This is very decisive," Chen Yong muttered to himself.

Yin Sen brought the ball forward, attracted another opponent, and struck back and forth with the striker just now.

Yin Sen didn't look back, but the back of his head seemed to have eyes, and when the two of them kicked out, he pulled the ball to the right to open the gap and directly plugged it.

Ding Guang started, got the ball in the small penalty area, the defender blocked it, and Ding Guang shared the ball.

Zhou Xi, who had been waiting for a long time, shot directly, and at this time the shooting had nothing to do with skills.

Goal, 7:1.

"Damn, it's in again, hey, I don't have to fight"

"Cool"

"Strong"

"This ball is stuffed!"

I don't know who made the noise, but it was a lot of commotion anyway.

"It turned out that the Dutch team was ahead, no wonder, this person has some level," Chen Yong said secretly.

Although Chen Yong was thinking about his thoughts, his hands were not idle, he took out his mobile phone and found the opportunity to take a few close-ups.

After the Dutchman scored, he changed another person, replacing Zhou Xi and Tang Jun, and Ajie and Ah Ming, Yin Sen came up, but they were still on the field.