In the past 20 years, the devil team trained by Qiangxiong has dominated the football world, invincible and invincible, and in the eyes of outsiders, the secret of repeated victories has become a mystery that no one can solve.

And Qiangxiong has also become a well-known figure, and Ming Feng, who was once crowned with a golden right foot, has gradually faded out of people's sight since the Super Cup defeat.

But no one knew that the mastermind of that defeat was Qiangxiong, who used a blank check to bribe Gold's right foot to kick match-fixing, and arranged for a group of people to break Gold's right foot's leg, cut the grass and eradicate the roots, and cut off his back road.

In order to hide people's eyes and ears and block the mouth of the golden right foot, he took him in and let him be a coach under him, in the eyes of outsiders, Qiang Xiong is a good brother who does not abandon or give up.

And the purpose of Mu Yan's coming here today is to invite this golden right foot out of the mountain, if the leg is not broken, someone has predicted that he is the only player who has hope to enter the World Cup.

Qiangxiong smiled proudly, revealing the feeling of villain's pride, took a puff of the cigar in his hand, and asked.

"Mr. Mu Yan came to me today, why did you come here?"

Mu Yan said.

"It's nothing, I've heard that there is a team that is very good these days, and I want to form a team to have fun."

Qiangxiong looked at Mu Yan and said.

"Gamblers don't gamble cards, but gamble on balls?"

Mu Yan looked at Qiangxiong, smiled, and said.

"I've never lost a game, and I've never lost a game."

Qiangxiong's face froze, Mu Yan's voice didn't mean that the team in my group was bound to kill your devil team.

At this time, a middle-aged man in a tracksuit limped over, holding four soccer balls under his armpits, and smiled as soon as he saw Qiangxiong.

"Brother Xiong, it's early."

Mu Yan turned his head to look at it, and the person who spoke was the golden right foot of the year, but at this moment, his body was fat and bloated, and he had long lost his former demeanor.

Ming Feng saw that Qiangxiong's leather shoes were dirty, and squatted down.

"Brother Qiang, your shoes are dirty, I'll help you clean them."

As he spoke, he had to wipe it with his sleeve, Qiang Xiong said.

"No, I'll do it myself."

Then lifted his leg and stepped on Ming Feng's head, wiped it with a hand towel, Mu Yan witnessed the scene in front of him, his hand couldn't help clenching, and the golden right foot got up and said.

"Brother Xiong, didn't you say that you want me to lead the team, I can, I'm ready, I will definitely train them to be as good as the devil's team."

Strong Male Road.

"How can you lead the team with this virtue, I'm just talking, people always have to face the realization, go back to the countryside."

Golden right foot road.

"No, Brother Xiong......."

Without waiting for him to finish, Qiangxiong lifted his clothes, revealing his bloated and fat belly, as well as the four big characters 'Golden Right Foot' tattooed on it.

"Do you really think you're still the golden right foot of the past, you're just a useless cripple now."

Gold's right foot was speechless, and he had to laugh at himself, all these years of lingering breath made him completely lose his dignity.

"Cripple, hehe......."

Mu Yan walked over, patted the shoulder of Jinjin's right foot, and said.

"I have a team and there is a shortage of coaches, so if you are interested, I welcome it."

Jin Jin's right foot looked at Mu Yan in disbelief and said.

"Really?"

Mu Yan said with a smile.

"Of course it's true."

Gold's right foot immediately laughed at himself again, and said.

"But I'm just a cripple."

Mu Yan said.

"In my opinion, the golden right foot is not a person, but a spirit, an undefeated spirit."

With tears in his right foot, Jin held Mu Yan's hand and said.

"Okay, I promise you."

Qiangxiong on the side was also quite surprised by Mu Yan's actions and said disdainfully.

"How good can a team that has been trained by a cripple be."

Mu Yan said.

"I'm going to have a Super Bowl this year."

Strong Male Road.

"Mr. Mu Yan, you are a master at playing cards, but playing ball, you will never be able to surpass me."

Mu Yan said with a smile.

"yes, we'll see you at the stadium then."

Strong Male Road.

"Okay, see you soon."

Jin followed Mu Yan out of the gymnasium with his right foot, and Mu Yan arranged him to the most luxurious hotel in Xiangjiang.

Over the years, he has lived a life like a dog, and now he can finally stand tall and be a man, although he broke a leg, but the golden right foot has never given up the ideal in his heart, that is, to return to the football world.

"I really don't know how to thank you, don't worry, I will definitely train the team to your satisfaction."

In the restaurant, Jin Jin's right foot said excitedly, Mu Yan smiled and said.

"It was also an honor for me to have the golden right foot who dominated the football world as the coach of the team."

Gold's right foot doesn't seem to want to mention the past, said.

"That's all in the past."

Mu Yan said.

"Actually, I know what happened to you in the past, and I also know that you have fallen to this point today because of Qiangxiong, but now no matter what you say, no one will believe you, so we can only repay the other way."

Jin Jin looked at Mu Yan with his right foot and said.

"How do you know?"

Mu Yan smiled and said.

"It doesn't matter, I organized the team this time to win this year's Super Cup."

Golden right foot road.

"It's not easy to win the Super Cup, the Devils are very strong."

Mu Yan said.

"I know, but the guys on my team are also very human."

Gold's eyes lit up on his right foot, and he said.

"When can I see them?"

Mu Yan said.

"Soon, you'll see them."

After eating, Mu Yan sent Jinjin's right foot back to the hotel, and when he left the hotel, it was already late at night, Mu Yan and Long Wu were on the way to the villa, Long Wu asked.

"Brother Yan, where did you come from?"

Mu Yan smiled mysteriously and said.

"It's already on the way."

At noon the next day, Mu Yan came to Times Square, where a World Cup match was playing on the huge screen, but people were in a hurry, and no one wanted to spend time stopping to watch the game.

Only one person was staring at the ball game on the screen with great interest, this man was dressed in tatters, with braided hair, a thin yellow face, and two bags of garbage piled up next to him, apparently a waste picker.

But this scavenger is not simple, because his legs are crossed on two pairs of garbage, pressed into a line of horses, it can be seen that his legs are good, although his body is thin, but every inch of muscle is just right.

This person is a disciple of Shaolin Temple A Xing, and he is also the target Mu Yan is looking for today, although he is on the streets, he still does not forget his original intention, and does not forget to carry forward Shaolin Kung Fu.

Mu Yan walked over, stood beside him, looked at the ball game on the screen, and only heard Ah Xingdao.

"The ball, it's not like that."

Mu Yan looked at him and said.

"How should you kick it?"

As soon as Ah Xing's legs were forced, the person jumped up and fell to the ground, saying.

"In a word, waist and horse are one."