Alvin was at the exit of the players' tunnel, looking at the stands with satisfaction.

He couldn't figure out where those people came from to fill the 80,000-strong stands at Met.

The vicious gangsters forced them to wear cheap suits to make them look a little kinder.

Alvin himself patrolled the stadium several times, confiscated all the "dangerous items" in the hands of those bastards, and then stood next to the players' tunnel with confidence.

Hearing the loud noise of the gangster bastards in the stands around him, Alvin helplessly glanced at the two huge blue trash cans behind him, filled with coins, lighters, knives, pens, and anything else that might be thrown into the field.

Raising a middle finger at a big fat man full of tattoos in the stands behind him, Alvin scolded loudly: "Be polite to me, scare our opponent away, and Lao Tzu will go up and beat you!"

As he spoke, Alvin pointed to their clothes that looked like rags from a trash can, and shouted, "If you fucking break your suits, I'll ask Boss Gable to ask you for an account!"

Boss Clark Gable, who was using a nail clipper to cut a few large holes in his body to allow himself to move freely, heard Alvin's scream, he shrunk his neck and whispered to the people around him, "It's okay, I'll pay for this."

It's a big day in Hell's Kitchen, so remember to shout the slogan!"

One of Clark Gable's subordinates craned his neck to look at Alwyn and said to his boss, "What's wrong with Principal Alvin?" We're all in this together!"

Clark Gable slapped his subordinates on the head when they heard this, and scolded: "The kids on the other side are scared to pee, if they don't dare to play, they will be ruined today."

Now it's time to be a little bit more restrained, and when the game starts, it's time for us to push hard. ”

Saying that, Clark Gable impatiently threw away the nail clippers in his hand, tore a big hole under the armpit of the suit with all his might, waved his arm, and scolded: "Damn, those boys really didn't plant, can we really beat them?" ”

The subordinate glanced at the two large barrels of mess behind Alvin, then looked at Clark Gable and said, "You really haven't thought about it? ”

Clark Gable took off the Jewish hat on his head, wiped a handful of sweat from his bald head, and then slapped his head and face, and scolded: "Do I want to inform you?" ”

With an ugly face, Director George and a few police officers stood at the exit of the players' tunnel opposite Alvin.

The boos in the stands irritated him.

What made him even more sad was that his own girl was also glaring at him with the eyes of a traitor when she passed by, and then she would wave colorful flowers to cheer on several of the most booing areas.

As Gwen leads the cheerleaders past him for the third time, and boos in displeasure.

Director George angrily took out his mobile phone and slapped the area with the loudest boos in the stands, and then made a threatening gesture at them, which was greeted with even more intense boos.

Director George took his mobile phone and circled a dozen grumpy bastards on the photo, then slapped the mobile phone in the arms of one of his subordinates, and scolded angrily: "Arrest these bastards after the game, Lao Tzu is going to beat them." ”

The young policeman looked at the irascible Chief George in surprise and said hesitantly, "Are you kidding?

On what charges do we arrest them?

And, Director, this, this, beating people is a bit excessive, right?

If it weren't for the timid nature of the coach at Regis Middle School, we would ......."

As soon as Director George wanted to speak, Gwen rushed up and snatched the phone in the young policeman's hand.

The blonde girl glared at her dad and deleted the photos before she slapped her phone into his arms and gave him a grimace by the way.

As Gwen moved, there was a loud cheer from the stands, and the vicious hobs continued to boo the hapless Director George while cheering at Gwen, even forgetting about the team at Regis Middle School who was trotting onto the field.

Director George looked at the hapless quail-like kids, thinking about Alvin's request, and finally reluctantly stood behind the Regis Middle School players' bench with a few of his men, and booed them from the stands.

The Regis Middle School players and coaches, who noticed the unusual atmosphere, looked at Director George with adoring eyes.

The head coach of Regis Middle School also went to the front of Director George, took his hand and loudly expressed his gratitude, and promised to give him a set of Regis Middle School jerseys.

Director George smiled wryly and comforted the head coach of Regis Middle School, promising that he would keep them safe.

No sooner had the head coach of Regis Middle School left Director George's side than a large number of tissues were thrown from the stands behind them.

White tissues drenched Chief George and several of his men like a pouring rain.

Enraged, Director George picked up a pack of tissues and threw it into the stands, and then the New York police boss began to curse with a bunch of bastards, middle fingers and swear words.

The head coach of Regis Middle School looked at the dedicated Director George with emotion, he walked up to his team members excitedly, and shouted: "We are not alone, Director George of New York is on our side."

He's a big fan of yours and we can't live up to his .........."

Alvin took the phone and looked across the stadium at the hapless George on the other side.

Listening to Director George's angry scolding on the phone, Alvin spread his hands with a smile and said loudly: "Man, they will definitely not mess around, bear with it, it will be over soon!" ”

Director George on the phone scolded loudly: "Why don't you come and stand here for a while?

Hell's Kitchen rolls don't cost money? ”

Alvin replied with a grin, "I went, and they didn't dare to come at me!"

It's your responsibility to protect those kids, haha!"

Hearing a cacophony in the players' tunnel, Alvin glanced back.

More than a dozen school classrooms served as staff to welcome the players in the players' tunnel.

With oil paint on his face, Nick limped to the front of the line with a mess of his little face in one hand and a large flag embroidered with a wolf's head in the other.

Every teacher who saw Nick would laugh and rub the restless boy's head, then high-five every player behind him, while loudly encouraging them, "Tear them apart, knock them over, make them cry and go home......

Alvin, who was standing at the door of the players' tunnel, watched the grinning little Ginny ignore his father for the first time.

She just jumped up and high-fived Alvin as she passed by him, and then pounded her chest and rushed onto the court with a pair of short legs to meet the cheers of the mountain and the tsunami.

Alvin kicked the smug Nick in the ass and scolded, "Aren't you going to do recovery training?"

I see that your legs and feet can move, so I'll get back to class tomorrow......"

Nick was stunned for a moment, waving the flag in his hand and shouting, "I'm cheering for the team, my guys need me to ......"

As he spoke, Nick gestured at his nanoprosthetic leg and exclaimed, "I'm not ...... right now."

Alvin slapped the unreliable kid on the head unhappily and scolded, "You also need you for your final exam."

Lameness doesn't prevent you from sitting in the classroom either. ”

A large group of excited players rubbed him around when they passed by him, and Harry snatched the flag from Nick's hand when he passed by, making this active boy jump in place.

At the same time, every player who passed by Alvin would tacitly hammer his chest and shout, "Victory, victory!"

Alvin happily greeted every player, and he forgot to be polite to the Regis Middle School kids.

He waved his fists and kept cheering up every player who passed by, "bump them, let them go......"

As the Wolves players rushed onto the pitch, the Metropolitano Stadium suddenly burst into flames.

Gwen and Mary Jane rushed onto the pitch with two teams of cheerleaders, and began to dance.

Alvin stood on the sidelines with a bottle of Coke, looking at the cheerleaders in his school's uniforms with satisfaction.

Compared with the uniformed cheerleaders opposite, the girls in their own school are positive, youthful, and nostalgic.

How nice is that!

Just as Alvin was happy to watch, the music in the stadium suddenly stopped, and then there was a fierce drum beat.

Alvin looked around curiously and thought there was another show, but what stunned him was that the youth school uniform cheerleaders on the field ripped off their obviously modified school uniforms with the fierce drumbeat, revealing the tight T-shirts and small skirts inside.

With the movements of the cheerleading girls, there was a gasping "hiss" from the stands at Metropolitano Stadium, followed by a tsunami of cheers.

Peter, the tea boy, is so frightened that he touches the bucket when Gwen and the others are "going crazy".

Glancing at Alvin on the sidelines, Peter was ready to rescue his girlfriend at any moment.

Too bold, too excessive, too pretty, too sexy!

Alvin squirted a mouthful of Coke on Frank beside him, and pointed at the energetic girls with trembling fingers, and said, "What is this?" It must be my eyes, right? ”

Frank looked at the girls on the field with a cold expression, and said in a deep voice, "These are the guests of tomorrow's confinement room.

Your eyes don't spent, it's just that the girls are too bold.

Guess who's the one taking the lead? ”

Alvin looked at Director George, who was jumping on the opposite side of the court while pointing to his position and scolding, and said in a deep voice: "This bastard's daughter is too fucked, go back and scold him with me."

Damn, a rat poop spoiled a pot of porridge!"