Chapter 10: Dragon Nine?
After Long Zixuan heard the news that Ye Chong had joined Fengyun Football Club, she was pleasantly surprised at first, but immediately burst into a rage, thinking that this guy is really ignorant, Miss Ben went to invite him personally, he just hid like a mouse seeing a cat, you ignore him, he sent it to the door by himself in a daze, it really makes sense!
The more Long Zixuan thought about it, the more angry she became, and she threw a cup out of the window with a wave of her hand, and even more ingeniously, a miserable scream immediately came from outside the window, and I don't know which unlucky guy was the punching bag of Miss Long.
Long Zixuan couldn't help laughing, her heart felt a lot more relaxed, but after a while, a girl knocked on the door with her head covered, pointing at her and scolding, as if she had seen it with her own eyes.
This surprised Long Zixuan, thinking that this person was like a god. As everyone knows, all the teachers and students in the school, regardless of gender, old and young, all know that she is a well-known demon king of the mixed world, not to mention that the cup flew down from their upper floor, although there is more than one floor in the dormitory, but who else can do such a messy thing except her.
That girl is called Li Zihan, she was originally the best candidate for the school flower, but there was one more Miss Long, in terms of appearance, the appearance is not comparable, in terms of naughty and mischievous, eye-catching, that is a world of difference, a beautiful girl at the end of the end, in front of Miss Long, has become an ordinary person, and no one can swallow this evil breath.
So when she found out that the cup fell from the sky above Long Zixuan's dormitory, she was not angry but happy, thinking that the opportunity had finally come, so she went straight to Long Zixuan's dormitory, pointed at her and scolded. She thought that whether she did it or not, the headlines of tomorrow's campus page were decided, and it was better to apologize to her than to be obscure and ignored.
But Miss Long is not a fuel-efficient lamp, three sentences, just fight, her figure of 1.72 meters, since she was a child, she has been used to being arrogant, and she doesn't have a heavy shot, and she beat Li Zihan with a blue nose and swollen face when she divides her by two, and she almost became a twin brother and sister with Panda Eye Ye Chong.
This really fulfilled her wish, and it made the headlines of the campus page the next day, but her nose and face were swollen, and she lost her former style.
Li Zihan didn't want to get this kind of result, so she was so angry that she cried, so she took the opportunity of the school to punish Long Zixuan to accompany her to the school hospital for treatment, and tossed her fiercely, asking her to run up and down, carrying medicine and water, and keeping her feet on the ground.
Long Zixuan gritted her teeth in anger, but she counted this account on Ye Chong, if it weren't for him, the dignified and virtuous Miss Long, how could she throw cups around, and how could she fight like thunder?
Ye Chong stood on the training ground of the Fengyun Club, standing on his left were Bai Hong and Qin Feng and others, but most of the people on the right didn't know each other, these classmates were said to be the best selected by the university team, and they were focused on training as the club's reserve force.
The head coach of the team, Sun Zhen, is a middle-aged man in his forties, dry and thin, but a pair of bubbling eyes are surprisingly fat, protruding far from the sides of the nose, looking very vicious, no matter how you look at it, it looks like a close relative of a crab.
He puffed out his chest in front of the team, paced in square steps, and walked a few laps with great force, looking very arrogant. Walking in front of Ye Chong, he rolled his eyes upward, cleared his throat, and said: "I said a long time ago, the reason why our national team is so sloppy is that there are such a bunch of bastards who go through the back door, don't rely on what the head coach of the national team introduced you, just fucking self-righteousness, who dares to pretend to be a grandfather in front of me, lazy and lazy, Lao Tzu will immediately let him get out of the way and leave!"
As soon as the words fell, I heard the iron door of the equipment room clang, and a peasant came out, who slapped his face as he walked, with a smile on his face, and couldn't stop praising it: "Good scolding, good scolding!"
Ye Chong took a closer look and was startled, this person turned out to be the famous Mr. Long Jiu, but he didn't know why he was dressed like this.
Mr. Long Jiu lit a big cigar, took a beautiful puff, and scolded loudly: "Grandma's grandson, how can there be a good thing in the national team, all of them are fucking eunuchs from top to bottom, and they don't have any manliness! Look at the leaders of the Football Association, all of them are full of fat, fat like old cucumbers after the autumn, if these things can bring out a good team, unless the duck elder cow is the size of a cow, is it possible? Especially that bullshit Football Association chairman, fuck it, he should have been castrated, match-fixing black whistle or something, it was all made by these grandsons......"
Mr. Long Jiu scolded heartily, Ye Chong not only felt that he was vulgar and ugly, but felt that he scolded the Football Association and cut his teeth and heart, but he was a rough and heroic, free and uninhibited temperament, and he had a good impression of him in his heart.
Then he thought again: "This person is so heroic, no matter how you look at it, he doesn't look like a snobs who assassinated Liao Bufan, could it be that Liao Bufan was really captured by Bancun or Taoist priests?"
After Mr. Long Jiu finished scolding, he walked up to Ye Chong, patted him on the shoulder and said loudly: "This little brother Ye Chong was originally invited by me to join the team, don't underestimate him, he didn't come in through the back door." Yan turned his head to look at Coach Sun, and continued: "Coach Sun and I are a stinky temper, and there is no room for half a grain of sand in our eyes, I saw you following Yang Yuntian's bitter gourd face yesterday, and I thought you were his nepotism, so I gave you a dismount, don't you hate him, you know?"
Ye Chong agreed, but he didn't think so, he always felt that this guy who was as fierce as seafood was a sinister guy.
Mr. Long Jiu said loudly: "I won't be too wordy, in short, you practice hard, otherwise I will draw your tendons and skin you, so that you know how powerful I am Long Jiu!"
After listening to Mr. Long Jiu's lecture, everyone looked at each other, and they all thought that this gentleman was extremely cute.
After a while, a loud rumbling sound was heard, and Mr. Long Jiu drove out with a big tractor and drove to the road outside the training ground.
The people in the stadium were stunned for a moment, and then burst into laughter, all imagining that a rich man like him drove either a Mercedes-Benz or a BMW, but he didn't expect it to be such a big tractor.