Chapter 136: The Football Game at the Beginning of the New Year (2)

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Two Audis drove over from the entrance of the stadium and stopped directly in front of Wang Jie and the others. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

Poked his head out of the window of an Audi, and after glancing at the man, Wang Jie couldn't be more familiar, the school bully of Hongcheng Middle School at that time, he could compare himself with his family background.

Feng Shaolong, this guy not only can play football, but also plays well, rich and powerful, and the standard is a rich second generation.

The man did not have the same disdain as Zhu Bufan in his eyes, but he still had a sense of arrogance, the corners of his mouth were raised back, and he made a bad arc, looking at Wang Jie and the two men and women behind him, and immediately locked his eyes on Ximen Xinyue.

"Yo, isn't this the previous No. 1 Lieutenant Colonel flower?" said another man in the car, pointing to Ximen Xinyue behind Wang Jie.

"Long time no see, Xinyue!" Feng Shaolong looked at Ximen Xinyue and said hello very politely, in their circle of rich people, who didn't know Ximen Xinyue's family background.

Xin Yue nodded slightly towards Feng Shaolong.

Although they weren't classmates in the same school, they were all in a circle at that time, and they knew each other a little bit.

And at that time, Feng Shaolong was also a little famous in Ludao, and it seemed that the family also had some business dealings with the Feng family, so when he greeted Ximen Xinyue, she would also respond.

"Yo, Wang Xiaoer, when did you return to China?" At this time, Feng Shaolong looked at Wang Jie lukewarmly, and then teased him jokingly for a while, "I can't get along in this country, I ran to a foreign country in a chic way? Why, I'm back again? Aren't you afraid that Zhu Bufan will trouble you again? Don't worry, be my little brother, and I'll cover you in the future!"

Wang Jie smiled, and then made an international gesture, "I haven't seen you for two or three years, and you're still so cheap."

Feng Shaolong didn't compete with Wang Jie because of his middle finger, but just smiled, then reversed the car and poked his head out, "Have fun today, don't beat people if you lose, you're an adult, it's time to be mature!"

Wang Jie raised another middle finger, "Rub, your uncle!"

Feng Shaolong and a few people in his car laughed, in their opinion, Wang Jie was still Wang Jie three years ago, the second generation of the rich man who thought he was very good at playing football but couldn't afford to lose, he went abroad to take refuge for three years, and when he saw Wang Jie appear today, these people were somewhat surprised. Surprised and delighted, it seemed that he wanted to see the picture of three years ago again, abused them violently, and then started beating people.

When Feng Shaolong just turned the car to leave, the Audi A6 that came with him also rolled down the window.

"They said it was you, I didn't believe it at first, but I didn't expect it to be you!"

The young man sitting in the driver's seat glanced at Wang Jie and then glanced at Ouyang Qingfeng and Zhang Dongxue behind him, and then shook his head with a smile, "These two look stupid, they can't be the ones you brought to save the scene, right?"

Wang Jie didn't want to look at the person in the car window, and he knew who it was when he heard the voice, "Xu Sangao, you said that you can't even shoot a scumbag, what are you doing here?"

Wang Jie's counterattack made Xu Sangao, who was sitting in the co-pilot, look a little bad, which was his shame back then.

"Wang Jie, I'm not the same person I used to be, Lao Tzu is now an ace shooter!" Xu Sangao said unconvinced, he knew this Wang Jie's ability too well, he was a guy whose strength was not much different from his own, relying on the wealth and power of his family to fool people.

"Yo, it's also an ace shooter!" Wang Jie snorted disdainfully, "You're an ace shooter, then the sow will go up the tree!"

"You ......" Xu Sangao's blood tank soared again.

"Don't be angry, what's there to be angry about!" Wang Jie said with a smile to Ouyang Qingfeng beside him, "Do you know who he is?"

Ouyang Qingfeng shook his head very cooperatively.

"Xu Shangao, the striker of Hongcheng Middle School back then, you know how powerful he was, right?" Wang Jie said with emotion, as if he wanted to introduce some big person.

"I don't know!" Zhang Dongxue and Ouyang Qingfeng replied very cooperatively.

"Back then, in the single-knife penalty area, the goalkeepers all fell down, and in the face of the empty goal, Xu Shangao's ace striker who could shoot miss!" Wang Jie laughed directly after speaking, he is like this, you have nothing to do, don't come to find fault No one cares about you in the past, but if you don't know whether you live or die and have to turn your face over, then don't blame yourself for slapping your face.

"I'll go!" Zhang Dongxue snorted, "I'm not afraid of god-like opponents, I'm afraid of pig-like teammates!

"You city people are really good at playing!" Ouyang Qingfeng glanced at Xu Sangao and smiled.

"You ......"

After Xu Sangao was angry, he gradually relaxed and showed a mysterious smile at the corner of his mouth, how much he has suffered in the past three years, he has trained in Ludao Football Club for three years, the hardships he has endured and sweat are not something that this Wang Jie can know, he firmly believes that his efforts in the past three years can completely throw off Wang Jie several streets! He is no longer the Xu Sangao who can shoot the ball away with a single knife in the penalty area.

"Today, let me show you my real strength, Wang Jie, and the two cats and dogs next to you, don't think that wearing a jersey really treats you as a football player, where did you find the spicy chicken?

"If you want to play, I, Ouyang Qingfeng, will accompany you to the end!" Hearing him say this, Ouyang Qingfeng actually got serious, thinking that it was an ordinary football game that could no longer be ordinary, but now it seems that it is not so simple.

There was a burst of boos from Xu Sangao's carriage, most of them booing Ouyang Qingfeng's words just now.

"Shhh

"Let's go, don't ignore them!" Ouyang Qingfeng stopped Zhang Dongxue and said very seriously, "If you want to become a star, in addition to good ball skills, psychology is also very important, don't be easily disturbed by the outside world." It's not good to be impatient before you play, it's not good!"

Zhang Dongxue listened to Ouyang Qingfeng's words, seemed to be listening very carefully, and just nodded without speaking. He knew that this was Ouyang Qingfeng teaching him something again, and he would learn it!

"Let's go!"

Wang Jie shook his head and led a few of them from behind the passage into the gymnasium.

At this time, the sun is not very big, with a wave of warmth sprinkled on the football field in the Ludao Workers' Gymnasium, there are a few teenagers and girls sitting on the sidelines, chatting and gnawing melon seeds, they seem to be very peaceful.

Not far from these crowds, two teenagers in football uniforms were passing each other on the football field. After the two people passed and cooperated, they suddenly saw the teenager wearing No. 14 get up and volley directly on the periphery of the penalty area. The ball went towards the empty goal, the strength and speed were very good, only to see that the ball did not fall in front of the goal, and with a bang, the ball hit the crossbar and bounced back.

The No. 14 glanced at his teammate, and then the man quickly stepped forward to find the landing point, raised his right foot and turned around beautifully, and volleyed directly!

The ball hangs directly into the net!

"Good ball!" Zhang Dongxue was excited when he saw such a wonderful scene.

"Beautiful!" Ouyang Qingfeng couldn't help but applaud for this ball!

"I haven't seen you for three years, Wang Su's footwork is good!" Wang Jie clapped his hands and walked in front of those people after seeing the ball fall into the net.

As soon as they heard this, the group of boys and girls who were originally sitting on the ground chatting immediately stood up.

As soon as the young man who shot the goal heard this voice, he immediately turned around, and when he saw Wang Jie, he happily rushed over and hugged Wang Jie.

"Wang Jie, you kid, do you know you're back!?" Wang Su patted Wang Jie's body and looked at it carefully, "It's getting stronger!

"Haha, Wang Su, actually, it's been more than half a year since I came back!" Wang Jie scratched his head and said with a smile, "I just didn't go back to Ludao!"

"Oh?"

"In City A!" he said.

Wang Jie introduced Ouyang Qingfeng to these people around him, most of them were his good friends who were playing at the time, "This is Wang Su, who is also my relative, and was also my classmate at the time, this, fat brother, don't look at the guy's fatness, but he can defend people properly." ”

Then Wang Jie introduced the boy who was eating melon seeds just now, "His name is Robinson, and he was the best goalkeeper in our school at that time. ”

"And this, Da Niu, is a guard, and people give him the nickname Iron Bull!" Da Niu is not only big, his body is too strong and strong, it is difficult to treat him as a peer.

After eight or nine people introduced it, and everyone knew each other, Ouyang Qingfeng looked at the young man who was juggling the ball not far away, that, No. 14......