The flat-headed man laughed too.

Laughing wildly, as if hearing the funniest joke in the world.

He is a junior majoring in football at the Sports Academy, and he knows exactly whether the red team will play football or not.

Half of them haven't even touched the ball, and it's a dream to beat the blue team, which is dominated by science and engineering men!

Originally, the academy asked him to be the coach of the red team, but he was ashamed and didn't want to come at all.

This time, the temporary layout tactics are also a formality.

Okay!

It turns out that someone is less patient than him, and he doesn't want to leave even if he passes the motions!

"Hahaha...... Jiang Chen, I know you have a kind, but football is a team sport, you can't win by having a kind, what can you do alone without cooperation...... Haha, you're going to laugh at me!"

Jiang Chen looked at him coldly.

"What if the RED team wins?"

The flat-headed man laughed wildly, he didn't think about it, and blurted out directly: "If I win, I'll run naked directly in the stadium of 10,000 people!"

At this time, the remaining students also finished changing their clothes, and when they heard the movement, they all walked out of the locker room.

"Coach, what are you talking about, so happy, why are you running naked?" asked a boy from the conservatory with a smile.

The tears of the flat-headed man's laughter are about to come out.

"I'm the coach of the red team, and I didn't want to hit everyone, but everyone understands people, so I won't say some things directly, can you win the blue team, don't you have points in your heart?"

After that, he pointed at Jiang Chen: "This kid said that our red team can win the blue team, and he made a bet with me!"

"Bet on what coach?"

"Haha, I bet, if the red team wins, I'll go to the stadium and run naked!"

"What is Jiang Chen betting on?" asked a boy with glasses.

The flat-headed man Nunu mouthed: "Hey, Jiang Chen, what about your bet, what are you betting?"

"If the blue team wins, I'll run naked on the spot!" Jiang Chen said lightly.

Hiss......

A few boys gasped on the spot, wasn't this Nima sent to death?

The coach is right, can you win, don't you have a B number in your heart?

Is Jiang Chen used to being arrogant, thinking that he will eat his set on the football field?

"Jiang Chen, I advise you not to make this bet, it's not a joke!"

"yes, it's good if the blue team can get a few of us, you still want to win, you think too much!"

The flat-headed man looked at a few students from the red team persuading Jiang Chen, and his face turned slightly cold.

"Okay, don't talk about it, get ready to play, since Jiang Chen is so confident, you can cooperate with him to play a good game!"

Although his words sound normal, they are actually sarcastic and vicious, which is equivalent to rhetoric.

"Jiang Chen, you are now a celebrity in the school, please remember what you said just now!"

A smile appeared at the corner of Jiang Chen's mouth: "You too, if you run naked in front of 10,000 people once, you will also be popular!"

......

At half past eight in the morning, the freshman football match officially began.

The shouts shook the sky.

In the VIP stands, a row of leaders was still seated, and soon they set their sights on someone on the field.

Jiang Chen.

This revived Cai Chongsheng, a professor invited by the president at great expense, the head of a top laboratory, and a freshman in medical school.

It's so eye-catching.

In the stands of the students of the Conservatory, an even more lively activity is underway.

"Come on, come on...... Bet, the red team wins, one point pays fifty ......"

"I'll crush the two hundred blue teams!"

"This set doesn't need to be opened, the blue team must win ......"

At this time, a beautiful and tactful voice came: "Five hundred, I will win the red team!"

It was Wei Qingqing who spoke.

"Wei Qingqing, you can't waste a lot of money like this, the red team can't win!"

"If it's impossible, it's impossible......"

Wei Qingqing finished betting the money and set his eyes directly on the court.

The boys who were the dealers were stunned for a while, and they looked at each other, their eyes full of smiles.

Fools send money?

The game was in full swing, but it was a one-sided game.

The blue side cooperated exquisitely, and the ball was brought all the way to the red side's penalty area with full impact, but every time he wanted to go to the goal and shoot, Jiang Chen, as a defender, would appear in a ghostly manner, and then kick the ball away with a big kick.

Although the blue side had an absolute advantage, they played for more than ten minutes and had dozens of shots on goal, but none of them scored.

Jiang Chen was not interested in this kind of pediatric game at all, but someone had just made a bet with him to run naked, so he used a little snack.

Both sides ran back and forth a few times, and their physical strength was greatly consumed.

Especially on the red side, the three strikers in front of them can't run.

While walking, I clutched my stomach and panted frantically.

Taking advantage of the fact that the physical strength of the red side could not keep up, the coach of the blue side shouted from the sidelines, and a group of players launched another attack.

The three strikers of the blue side, plus the midfielder, all rushed to the penalty area, and even the defenders rushed over, and after a few seconds, the goalkeeper also pressed over.

It's even more arrogant than Bayern Munich's goalkeeper Manuel Neuer!

The blue team changed their tactics this time, no longer rushing to shoot, but first controlled the ball at their feet, and waited for their people to come to the penalty area and surround Jiang Chen.

Find ways to score goals.

Sting!

With a muffled sound, the blue guard, who was almost 180 pounds, rushed towards Jiang Chen, as if he wanted to use foul tactics to get Jiang Chen injured.

The spikes of his shoes lit up directly, glaring at Jiang Chen's calves.

As long as this kick is touched, it will cause muscle contusion at least and broken bones at worst.

As long as Jiang Chen is injured, it will be a battle of cutting melons and vegetables, and the slaughter of the red team is not the same as drinking water!

At this time, the striker of the blue side, a football student specially recruited by the Academy of Physical Sciences, sprinted and shot, and the football flew towards the goal.

The goalkeeper of the red team saw the football flying and dared to make a save, covering his head and running to the side.

Jiang Chen didn't even look at the big fat man who rushed over, and with a slight dodge, he let him collide.

This pediatric trick is simply a big knife in front of Guan Gong.

Several blue players who surrounded Jiang Chen were tackled down in an instant, letting out a roar of pain, obviously someone was injured.

Seeing that the football was about to fly into the net, the blue side had already begun to celebrate, and after playing for nearly half an hour, it finally opened.

Unexpectedly, Jiang Chen lightly tapped his toes, and the whole person jumped up, stretching out one leg.

It's like a goalkeeper's brilliant save.

Boom!

The foot is tilted, the ball touches the surface of the foot, and it bounces out at high speed.

Yes!

Exclamations and laments of disappointment rang out in the stadium......

At this point, the BLU players are all pressed into the half, and the ball draws a parabola in the air, over the heads of the BLU players, and rolls towards their half.

Oops!

The BLU players run wildly to stop the ball as it rolls into their box.

The atmosphere in the stadium was enthusiastic, and not only the students, but also a group of leaders all stood up.

So all eyes are on that football.

Seeing that the football is getting closer and closer to the goal, ten meters ...... Five-meter ...... Two meters ......

The players on the blue side finally fell into panic and ran wildly at the speed of a 100-meter sprint, especially the football students recruited by the sports academy, who were all sucking and staring, seeing that their toes were about to touch the football.

(End of chapter)