47. I'm a bully?

The Asian player on the other side, who didn't know if the day was still a stick, got up, raised his middle finger at Chu Chao, scolded in his mouth, and made syllables like "Xiba".

Chu Chao was enthusiastic and unceremoniously returned to his middle finger.

It's just that before he had time to put it up, he was quickly grabbed by the little dreadlocks next to him and forced his middle finger back.

"Chu, the middle finger is a red card action, and regular matches will be banned and fined."

"Not allowed on the amateur field either."

Hey?

Chu Chao really didn't know this......

Didn't pay much attention to that.

However, without raising his middle finger, Chu Chao simply rushed towards the opposite side with a fierce and sharp look.

It looks like it's going to fight.

- How the do you dare to red-card me?

On the football field, Chu Chao had a feeling of exhilaration, as if the whole person had entered the "battle mode".

Blood flowed from his chest.

The heart is full of fearlessness.

It is said that football is a war in peacetime, and I don't know how others feel, but for myself, it feels really strong.

Although modern football has evolved more and more rules in the direction of "civilization", toughness is still the most primitive law on the green field.

When I got on the field, I couldn't help but become tough.

The teammates of the two sides hurriedly stopped, blocked in the middle, acted as peacemakers, and persuaded each other.

The little pigtail hugged Chu Chao's arm tightly.

Helpless.

This temper is really hot.

However, the two white players on the team, looking at Chu Chao's eyes at this time, were very appreciative and stood firmly on the side.

Fierce people should be like this, never retreat, tooth for tooth.

Tough!

Hard dry!

Real men should men!

One person hugged Chu Chao's shoulders and went to negotiate with the captain opposite.

The babbling conversations didn't seem to be in English, and Chu Chao didn't understand them.

However, the little dreadlocks persuaded the other side.

Originally, it was the middle finger on the opposite side, and it was the first to lose.

The white captain on the opposite side walked towards the provocative stick and said a few words to him, his expression was a little unhappy, a gesture of reprimand, and his tone was also roaring.

He was not convinced and defended a few words, but his tone was weak, and it was useless, so he could only bow his head and appear silently.

To put it mildly, it is "replaced".

To put it mildly, it's to be sent off.

He "punched hard" to Chu Chao, and even dared to give the middle finger, but in front of the white players, he seemed to be automatically a head shorter.

Chu Chao spat in the direction he left.

Give me a middle finger?

Fuck you!

Litter!

Lose and lose.

……

Sidelines.

Yu Wei and Zhou Xiaoting looked at the conflict on the field a little nervously, and when they saw that there was no fight, they were finally relieved and breathed a sigh of relief.

"Brother Chu is so brave."

"I'm not afraid of a real fight."

Zhou Xiaoting said with palpitations, her tone was a little afraid.

Usually Chu Chao is not like this, he is amiable, and even occasionally a little shy and shy.

I didn't expect it to be so wild on the court.

When I played football just now, it was basically a hard match, and it was never false.

If someone harasses him with a small move, he will definitely return it.

If someone hits him, he will definitely return it.

Someone else broke his ball, and he rushed up like crazy to grab it back, at least forcing the opponent to pass the ball in a hurry.

Although there are no excessive movements, the momentum is really fierce.

Physical strength is also good.

The whole game was running all the time, and there was hardly a break.

Yu Wei was a little excited: "I took the picture just now, and I took it all!" ”

"I'm wondering if to send it out?"

"Nationalism is also a traffic password, Brother Chao crushed a group of foreigners on the court, scored a goal after hitting a flyer, and then made reasonable use of the rules to kill the other party. Isn't that right? There are cool points, there are ignition points, and there are emotions. ”

"Maybe there may be sunspots, but that's better, there are arguments before there are heated discussions."

Zhou Xiaoting glanced at him, her mouth moved slightly, but she couldn't judge for a while.

This......

"Would you like to ask Sister Weiwei?"

She was a little worried.

suddenly realized that Chu Chao was already a "public figure".

Although it is not very public, but at least it has entered this threshold, the Internet has a memory, and it will form fermentation, it is really not good, this thing is sent out, will it be red, or will it be black?

"Of course."

"I'm not stupid."

"I'm only responsible for shooting and recording, not taking the blame."

Yu Wei hurriedly explained.

……

on the field.

The game continues.

Because he was worried about the "retaliation" of the opposing player, and also worried that Chu Chao's emotions would be more excessive, the little pigtail transferred him back, about in the midfield position, and another player was arranged in the forward position.

Chu Chao was a little dissatisfied.

But he didn't say much.

I didn't let myself go to the goal.

This amateur race, that's not the whole race?

Chu Chao found something interesting at this time.

The opposing attacking players, in the process of attacking, seem to be intentional and carefully dodge themselves.

As soon as he forced over, the player with the ball immediately passed the ball.

Do not have physical contact with yourself at all.

Ay?

This......

Am I a bully?

Chu Chao reflected, instinctively reflected.

But soon I don't reflect.

Reflect on the yarn!

First, I didn't foul me.

Second, I play normally.

Don't dare to confront yourself, that's their problem, not their own problem.

That's a good thing!

This kind of treatment made Chu Chao gradually feel like a fish in water and continued to participate in the game.

At the same time, I am also silently thinking in my heart, what kind of ball path is suitable for me?

Football games, although I haven't watched a lot, because I really don't have that time, but I still watched some of the goal highlights.

A few names quickly popped up in Chu Chao's mind.

Great Ibrahim.

This is an absolute football bully.

True, bullies.

Classic picture: Ibrahimovic fell to the ground, and was stepped on the head by the opposing player with spikes unintentionally or unintentionally, his first reaction was not to cover his head, but to look up to see who stepped on it, turned around to find an opportunity, and retaliated fiercely, with an elbow blow that almost cost life.

Da Eevee, strong physically, fierce-willed, and delicate in technique.

Secondly, Warcraft Drogba.

The body is strong, the strength is strong, and the speed is also fast.

Third, Haaland, the one who eats children.

The body of the demon puppet is so strong that when others go to shovel him, not only do they not shovel him, but they humiliate themselves and hurt themselves.

……

Although, there will still be some differences in the technical characteristics of the three.

However, Chu Chao had already decided in his heart to roughly "imitate" this route for the time being.

Strong confrontation.

Great power.

High speed.

As for technique, shooting, awareness, experience, then practice again.

Thinking about it like this, Chu Chao suddenly had a "lighthouse" in his heart.

He started to plug in more and look for the possibility of scoring.

Before half-time, we finally got another chance.

When a teammate dribbles the ball, he is pushed down by the opponent and gets a set-piece up front.

It's about the same position as the last time I scored.

The little pigtail was about to make a free throw, and Chu Chao stepped forward and motioned to him, let me come.

He hesitated, but gave up his position.

After all, Chu Chao's heavy artillery shooting is still quite okay, and it is worth looking forward to.

As long as you don't jerk off and hit the goal, the chances of scoring a goal are still not small.

Standing in front of the ball, Chu Chao took a deep breath, and suddenly thought of Ronaldo's extremely resolute eyes in his mind.

It is also a classic famous scene, a dynamic emoji.

Myself......

Technology can learn "Warcraft".

The spiritual will must be on par with Brother Luo.

Tough, self-disciplined, rebellious, never admit defeat, the more headwinds the more desperate......

When he was a child, he was born poor.

He was a bad boy when he was younger.

When he matures, he is a domineering president.

This kind of growth template is particularly inspirational, and it should be the object of your own learning.

"Hoo ......"

Chu Chao let out a long sigh of relief, took three steps back, and prepared to shoot.

Out of the corner of his eye, he suddenly saw that Yu Wei was running towards this side with a tripod and a camera, and Zhou Xiaoting was also holding the camera and running with him.

They were originally in the middle line, but now they are running to the front, as if they want to find a better position to shoot their own goal.

Chu Chao grinned, took a few more deep breaths, and waited for him to set up.

That's when it started.

Hasten!

Swing your legs!

The toes are crumbling tightly.

Bang!

The ball is in the middle of the foot!

The feeling of this kick is fantastic.

Almost at the moment of exerting his strength, Chu Chao had a very cool feeling, this ball, there is a high probability!

The ball made a dull sound, and a few strands of plastic grass clippings and black sand were raised, and the ball was like a whistling white light, drilling through the crotch of a man-man wall player, and heading straight for the bottom right corner of the goal!

The goalkeeper had already made a move in advance, and even made a difficult fall to the ground, but the ball was too fast, grazing his fingertips and plunging into the net.

Entered!

Second goal!

Chu Chao crossed his waist on the spot and laughed.

A few teammates came up to celebrate.

Maybe the net wasn't strong in the first place, maybe the ball was so powerful that the net broke a hole, didn't catch the ball, and flew far away.

Sidelines.

Yu Wei waved his fist excitedly.

"Beautiful!"

"Awesome!"

Zhou Xiaoting's eyes fell on the wall player opposite who was covering his crotch and had palpitations, and he looked a little scared at this moment.

Just now, the ball was only a ball diameter away from his crotch!

Zhou Xiaoting looked at Yu Wei.

After thinking about it, he joked and said, "Football is so dangerous. ”

"If the ball hits someone else just now, you won't shoot a wonderful goal video, but ...... Evidence. ”

Yu Wei: ......

He glared at her speechlessly and said with a smile: "Where are you concerned?" Is that what you should be worried about? ”

Zhou Xiaoting: ???

His face turned slightly red, glared at him, and stopped talking.

Wretched!

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