Chapter 7: The coach wants him to play

"It's not over! It's kind of you're chasing me! I'm going to beat you up when I catch up!"

Gu Nantian really wanted to!

But I can't catch up.

Gu Nantian was very angry, but there was nothing he could do at all.

I've tried it just now, but I can't catch up with this guy, and if I continue to chase him, I'm just humiliating.

But I can't catch up with you, can't I stop you?!

Gu Nantian glanced at the teammate next to him, and the teammate next to him understood, but suddenly pounced in the direction of Ye Xiaobai.

What he thought about was that after knocking down Ye Xiaobai, everyone beat Ye Xiaobai.

Who knew that this teammate had just calculated Ye Xiaobai's position and threw himself into the air, ready to catch Ye Xiaobai.

Ye Xiaobai suddenly accelerated again, making the person who pounced on him pounce all of a sudden.

This guy still has some strength to spare?!

Li Xiaofeng was even more surprised, and his eyes widened in the direction of Ye Xiaobai.

After his teammates made a move, all the members of the football team present joined in, wanting to catch Ye Xiaobai.

However, firstly, Ye Xiaobai's speed was very fast, and secondly, every time he was about to catch Ye Xiaobai, Ye Xiaobai could always dodge out from the gap surrounded by everyone.

This prediction?!

It's a little bit awesome!

Li Xiaofeng is well-informed, so he naturally knows that this is a kind of prediction ability similar to the sixth sense.

Either Ye Xiaobai has rich experience in fighting, or Ye Xiaobai's motor nerves are particularly outstanding and can predict other people's movements in advance.

And now Ye Xiaobai's body has no scars at all, it is obviously not the former one, so there is only one possibility!

That is, Ye Xiaobai's motor nerves are particularly powerful.

This man is a born athlete!

Li Xiaofeng naturally didn't know that this was the quenching body fluid behind transforming Ye Xiaobai's body, and it also strengthened his motor nerves.

Ye Xiaobai, who was wearing a sweatshirt and beach pants in front of him, still had a smell of Sufuka when he ran by, and no matter how he looked at it, he had no connection with the local tyrant-like monks.

Such physical fitness, if you join the team!

That's a natural center!

Martial arts in the world, only fast is not broken, with such physical fitness, even if it is a 90-minute game, there is no problem.

Coupled with this prediction, with a little training, it is the existence of the waves flying on the field.

Thinking of this, Li Xiaofeng didn't hesitate any longer, and ran towards Ye Xiaobai.

Had to convince him to join my team!

And now in the field, Ye Xiaobai has escaped the encirclement and interception of seven or eight team members.

Feeling that the power in his body began to slowly calm down, Ye Xiaobai was no longer willing to continue wasting time here at this time.

After all, there is still a big treasure trove at home waiting to be dug up by yourself.

"You still have more courage to commend!"

After shouting loudly, Ye Xiaobai ran out in the direction he came.

"Stop him!"

Seeing that Ye Xiaobai was about to leave, Li Xiaofeng began to shout at the players of the football team.

There was no need for Li Xiaofeng to shout, everyone also wanted to stop Ye Xiaobai.

The problem is that it can't be stopped!

This Ye Xiaobai has the ability to predict in advance, and the speed is even faster, and after a few dodges, he has already left the runway and began to run towards the outside of the school.

"Quick, follow me!Gu Nantian, I don't care what method you use, don't lose him!"

After hearing Li Xiaofeng's words, Gu Nantian held his stomach and gasped.

"No need, this guy is the owner of the shop outside the school, I know he lives there, don't leave after school in a while!"

"Don't leave your sister!"

Li Xiaofeng ran in front of Gu Nantian, and a few slaps hit Gu Nantian on the back of the head.

"I told you that you don't usually train well, and now you've been slapped in the face, right?! Your skills are not as good as others, you have to admit it! Don't trouble him in the future, I still have some problems, and I'll settle accounts with you when I come back!"

"That's not right, Coach, what are you asking me to do with him?!"

Gu Nantian suddenly had an ominous feeling.

Sure enough, Li Xiaofeng said.

"I want him to play!"

Good boy, the coach wants him to play?!

No wonder!

Gu Nantian shrugged his shoulders.

After cleaning up Gu Nantian, Li Xiaofeng walked towards the teaching area.

I walked to the door of the vice-principal's office.

Li Fugui inside was reading a book on the seat, and when he saw Li Xiaofeng coming, he put down the book and said.

"There's tea over there, pour it yourself! I'm very busy today, I have something to say!"

Li Xiaofeng walked up to Li Fugui, picked up the book, pointed to the words on the book cover on the art of conversation, and said.

"You're busy?!"

Li Fugui glanced at Li Xiaofeng.

"I'm tired! With a teammate like you, can I not be busy?!Tell me, what's the matter with coming here today?!"

"I want to recruit someone to the football team. ”

"You can pick the people in each class! Didn't I say it earlier?! Lao Feng, let him go over the past, people always have to look at money. This team can't get it, don't delay those things. Just be calm, I don't ask you to make a grade!"

After Li Fugui sighed, he started Li Xiaofeng's ideological work.

This Li Xiaofeng is a good person, but his temper is too stubborn, if it weren't for the fact that little bit of kinship, he wouldn't have bothered to talk so much nonsense with him.

"He's from outside the school!"

Before Li Fugui finished speaking, Li Xiaofeng came to his side.

As soon as he heard this, Li Fugui's eyes widened.

"Foreign aid?! How dare you think about it! This student has to pay tuition! The school doesn't have this money!"

"The school doesn't have it, you do!"

Hearing Li Xiaofeng's words, Li Fugui glanced at him with interest, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

"I don't have it either!, or you will pay for it?!"

"How much?!"

Li Xiaofeng took out a cigarette and handed it over, Li Fugui didn't light it, put it aside and said.

"Twenty-eight thousand!"

Li Xiaofeng was silent for a moment before exhaling a smoke ring.

"Less!"

"That's 20,000!"

Li Xiaofeng's situation Li Fugui knows, look at this smoke.

White Tower!

The white color of the Red Tower Mountain is referred to as the White Tower!

Seven bucks of cigarettes!

Usually Li Xiaofeng's money is in charge of his wife, and he has a fart of money on him.

Li Fugui said this, that is, he just wanted Li Xiaofeng to retreat.

It's called the art of speaking.

Sure enough, after spitting out a smoke ring, Li Xiaofeng was silent for a moment, and then he didn't say anything, stood up and walked out.

I think it's a matter of giving up.

Virtue! You still want to fight with me!

Li Fugui snorted coldly in his heart, picked up the book, and continued to read.

After a while, the book was taken down again.

Li Fugui looked up and saw Li Xiaofeng again.

"Are you all done?!"

Li Xiaofeng didn't speak, looked at Li Fugui, and then took out a stack of money from his left and right trouser pockets.

"Twenty thousand, do you want to count?!"

Li Fugui glanced at the two stacks of money smashed in front of him and swallowed a mouthful of saliva.

"Lao Feng, how long have you saved private money?!"