Chapter 853: Victory

The Hell's Kitchen Community High School championship game ended with the roar of 80,000 people at Met.

In fact, the fans who came to watch the game in the stadium were not all from Hell's Kitchen, in fact, except for the front of the stadium stands, most of the seats in the back were filled by people from other places in New York.

As a result, the performance of the Hungry Wolves won everyone's affection, tough, hot-blooded, and their performance was impeccable except for their tactical literacy.

However, the game below high school does not advocate over-emphasizing game tactics, this is an age when talent and bravery can decide the winner or loser, and here they can really enjoy the game.

In this game, the Hungry Wolves' offense basically relied on Harry's pocket feet and hand-to-hand passes to let Jamal rush the ball and win.

The kind of wild charge that bends over with the ball in his arms and charges like a bull tears the Bald Eagles' defense to pieces.

There's no dodge, no footwork, no tactics, I just knock you out and go to a touchdown, this kind of simple and brutal offense is too much to the taste of the fans.

When scouts in the stands put a lot of marks on Jamal and their names, the whole stands called out his name.

The Hungry Wolves won the game with a disparity of 56:14 without any suspense.

The two touchdowns of the Bald Eagles were deliberately released by Steve and used an all-bench lineup to give them a chance.

The hardest part of the game was not the players on the field, but the George who was firmly guarding the Bald Eagles rest area.

The respected police chief couldn't stand the complete collapse of the beating of the Regis Middle School kids, and he personally came down to cheer them on at halftime, so that they could cheer up and resist the oppression of the Hungry Wolves.

Alvin, who was on the sidelines, jumped up with excitement as the referee blew the final whistle.

The community school finally has the honor to be able to get it in, which makes everyone in the school very happy.

Zach and Anton, who had been in the players' tunnel for a long time, rushed onto the court the moment they heard the whistle.

William, who had been sitting on the court and didn't sweat for the whole game except for the opening touchdown, saw that Old Parker was carried up by two high school principals, he rushed up with an arrow, carefully helped the dizzy Old Parker down, and then hugged him happily. TVmobile/

Zach and Anton looked at each other, grinned and patted William on the shoulder, then rushed to the side of the drink keg.

As Peter looked horrified, they lifted the bucket and rushed behind Alvin, pouring a cold liquid mixed with the drink and ice on top of Alvin's head.

Alvin, who was attacked by the sneak attack, shuddered, turned around and glared at the two fucking boys, and scolded, "Are you fucking mistaken......"

Alvin, who was roaring, hadn't finished swearing yet, and Steve behind him and Stark, who didn't know when he was going to go, were spraying expensive drinks on him with champagne in their hands.

Bathed in the rain of champagne, Alvin was full of the sweet taste of the drink, and in the face of the joyful attack of several bastards, Alvin picked up a bottle of champagne and shook it vigorously, and finally looked at the logo, or decided to take it back and drink it......

The gangster bastards, who had been sweating in the stands for the entire game, were not so fierce at this time, and they sang a freshly composed war song under the leadership of the Italian boys of Yarder......

"We are hungry wolves, hungry wolves from hell.

We were born hungry, and only honor can calm me.

We have sharp minions, with which we tear the throat of our enemies.

Only when the blood flows down my throat will we be satisfied with ......"

Alvin watched as Nick took Ginny Jr. with a team flag to find every player to sign autographs.

When today's MVP Jamal saw a little girl who was not as tall as her thigh grinning and waving her little fist to cheer herself, this tall black boy grinned happily and stuffed the football ball in his hand that he was going to take back as a souvenir into Little Ginny's hand, and then put her on his shoulder, and accompanied them to find his teammates to sign autographs.

Alvin, who was drenched and soaked, stood in place with a smile and spun around, listening to the singing from all directions, and then happily looked at Steve, who was swallowing champagne, and said: "I think I like this feeling a little, remember to notify me when the team has a game in the future, the feeling of the scene is very different!" ”

Steve laughed and walked over to Alvin and hugged him, saying, "You didn't perform up to standard, as the headmaster didn't get a yellow flag warning, it's not Hell's Kitchen style."

But what you have in the future is the opportunity, and scolding at the referee is the most enjoyable thing for me. ”

Alvin amusedly looked at the referees standing behind Steve with a pale face in their hands, it seemed that they had come to Steve to ask for an autograph, but Steve seemed to disappoint them.

Steve followed Alvin's gaze and looked back at the referees, he shook his head amusedly, hugged the referees separately, and said, "I'm sorry man, I wasn't targeting you." ”

As he spoke, Steve shrugged his shoulders and spread his hands and said, "Those are children, it's illegal to swear at them, you should be able to understand me." ”

Several referees looked at each other and shook their heads amusedly, and when the New York City hero in front of him was off the court, he would spit out the popular profanity of the last century to himself whenever there was a decision on the field that was not in favor of the Hungry Wolves.

In fact, anyone who really knows the ball can see that this Steve is more like a fan than a manager, and his strength is to convince the unruly kids.

The middle-aged referee, who thought he was bald, shook his head and smiled bitterly and handed the autograph book in his hand to Steve, saying, "Hurry up and sign me, my son is your fan."

Seriously, those swear words you swear take someone older to understand, and I always thought you were deliberately showing your retro style.

Dude, this is not handsome at all! ”

Steve smiled awkwardly when he heard this, signed a name in the book of several referees, and then said helplessly: "I've slept too long, maybe I should update my swear word database." ”

Norman? Osborne, who didn't know when he had changed into a jersey, put his arm around Harry's shoulders and took the helmet he had used in the game to sign the players one by one.

Passing by Steve, Norman? Osborne stuffed the helmet in his hand into his hand and said, "Hurry up and sign your name, this is an important honor for the Osborne family." ”

Steve nodded to the judges and ended the conversation, then he signed his name on the helmet with some amusement, looked at Harry and said, "It looks like your dad is more attentive than you, but your physique is still too bad, come to my basement more often in the future, where I have my own gym equipment." Recommended ReadingTV//

It's so lonely that it's just Richard and me every time, and I am surprised that you kid is lazy. ”

Harry watched in amazement as his coach gave him eye medicine in front of his father.

Looking at Daddy's nodding in agreement, Harry sighed helplessly and said, "Okay, okay, I do need a little muscle, Mary?" Jane also said that she likes the guys who are a little stronger. ”

Saying that, Harry looked at Alwyn and said hesitantly: "Principal Alvin, we want to hold a celebration party, see if you can ......"

Alvin squinted at Harry, and glanced at Norman with a smile on his face? Osborne, after thinking about it, nodded, and said, "Yes, why not, we won!"

Remember to take your teammates to eat something good, the lights go out before 12 o'clock in the school dormitory, you know the consequences of not returning home at night, right?

There is a class tomorrow, so remember not to be late......"

Norman, who said that Alvins was not ideal to speak? Osborne, turning around and leaving the place to go to the locker room to change clothes, left Harry with a depressed face complaining to his father, "How can this be done?" You can't drink, you can't stay up all night, what kind of party is this? ”

Norman? Osborne reluctantly patted his son's shoulder and said, "Why don't I donate some money?" ”