SYSTEM: BECOMING A FATHER
900
"I'm bad at football? Haha! A joke! Do you know who I am? You are blind and cannot see Hwaseong said!"
"If I were rotten, the whole country would have little interest!"
Yang Dazhi laughed angrily.
"That's right! Are we blind? We're from Hwaseong, a professional player who plays U20. Dazhi is our captain. His level was comparable to the stars. If you could go to the National Olympic team, would you say it? sharp !"
The man next to him shouted, only to think that this little white face was really ridiculous, and he dared to laugh at their Hwaseong people who played bad football.
"What's wrong with Hwaseong! Just incredible! In the whole world of football, is there still anyone who can play football!"
Ye Mo said with disdain.
"That's it! That's it!"
Moreover, Huang Yiyi was attached to Hedao, with a disgusted expression, "Everything is rotten!"
Although he did not watch football and did not know much about it, he had heard about the goodness of football in China. Whoever kicked him would lose, what a shame!
There are also these two people, they say that they are professional players, they blow themselves up often, but their behavior is careless, they don't train well, they come to college, they come to college, and they harassed female students.ball well!
"You ... you ..."
The man's face suddenly turned red, and he wanted to argue, but Leng could not say a word.
"Hey! You can, come on! Can you kick! If you can't kick, shut the fuck up!"
Yang Dazhi shouted coldly.
“I really know a little!” Ye Mo grinned and smiled.
"Yes?"
Yang Dazhi was stunned for a moment, then smiled.
Hearing what this person meant, he had also played soccer! However, it should be a type of college competition at the university, it should not be higher, that is, the level of playing at home, kicking and playing, etc, this person would not really think that he could be compared to a professional player!
This guy is a joke!
"Come and make a move? Let me see how capable you are!"
He raised his face, defiant.
It was precise, the ball had just missed, and the fire in his heart was not spreading everywhere. With a movement, he could sigh well and clear this little white face!
"okay!"
Ye Mo nodded happily.
Seeing him so happy, Yang Dazhi was shocked again, with an expression of astonishment.
This person is no ordinary confidence!
Look I'm not looking after you!
He sneered at himself, an evil expression flashed across his face.
"Ha ha!"
The man behind was also startled for a moment, and then, he laughed out loud, this fellow actually dares to agree! It's really strong!
What is their captain's level?
In the same age group, they are considered the strongest in the country. The great star of the future, this amateur man, was not qualified to bring shoes for the captain. It was 108,000 miles away!
"Cousin, you ..."
Huang Yiyi reached out and pulled up Ye Mo's sleeves, her brows furrowed, slightly worried.
"Are my cousins not fooled? When people are excited, why would they agree? He's also a professional. Cousin no. Maybe he's played in college before, but how long has it been?"
It's a shame to compare with others, isn't it?
"Good!"
Ye Mo smiled and was amused.
"All right then!"
Huang Yiyi pursed her lips and did not persuade anymore.
Cousin was not a professional, so he would not lose face if he lost.
"How to signal?"
Ye Mo smiled.
Let this guy keep the goal, he'll have a chance to fix this thing well, and then greet this handsome face with the ball, how happy it is!
Thinking of this fellow's bruised face, he was extremely proud.
The ball just missed, but it was just an accident. After a while, this guy hit into the middle of the goal. With such a big target, would he still be able to miss?
"okay!"
Ye Mo nodded.
This idiot!
Yang Dazhi silently smiled, waved again, turned around and walked towards the goal.
"What's? That guy should be compared to the captain?"
"She's. Where did she get her confidence!"
The others gathered, and when they heard this, they exploded in an uproar, completely unable to believe it.
Comparing an amateur to their professional was a joke in itself, not to mention, he was a master like a captain!
Then, they all looked at each other, pointed and sneered a few times, their expressions were extremely insulting, and they took it as a joke.
"You guys wait here!"
Ye Mo turned around, said to Huang Yiyi and the two, then walked towards the goal.
"Yiyi, your cousin, is he good at playing football?"
Looking at his back, Jiang Shiyun clenched his hands tightly, slightly nervous and worried.
"I.. don't know! Thats okay! Cousins aren't professional footballers, so there's nothing to be ashamed of as that guy." Huang Yiyi comforted.
"Yes!"
Jiang Shiyun replied in a low voice, looking at her beautiful eyes, they must have landed behind.
Coming in front of the goal, Ye Mo stood still, unbuttoned his shirt on his wrist, swiped it, and shook his hand slightly, moving slightly.
"Hey! Are you ready?"
Yang Dazhi already set the ball, and stood there with his hands on his hips, triumphant.
Ye Mo reached out his hand and moved towards him.
"It's quite a drag!"
Yang Dazhi instantly sneered.
In the back, a group of teammates were also laughing out loud.
That little white face seemed to have a nice tone and was pretty cool, but it was just a little now, and I would be mauled by the captain later, don't cry father and mother, please, it is good to kneel down and beg for mercy.
Yang Dazhi took a deep breath and took a few steps back, his eyes narrowed, staring at the handsome face in front of the goal.
taking a few steps to run, and loudly, the ball under his feet gushed out, whistled, and headed straight towards the middle of the goal.
The strength of a professional player's foot is not something an amateur man can withstand, not to mention this man does not wear gloves.Even if he can react and catch the ball, his hand will be injured.
If you can't catch it, it means your face is hurt.
No matter what, this person would be injured and in a state of embarrassment.
Benedict!
Soft sounds.
His expression also froze, the smile at the corner of his mouth froze, his eyes slowly widened and stared, full of disbelief.
He looked suspicious, and his eyes blurred, he flickered strongly, and then stared again.
However, his expression was still the same slow.
In his view, the ball froze and was firmly captured by a pair of hands, but the man did not move at all, even his expression did not change, and he did not have the slightest embarrassment he imagined.
This ball is easy to catch.
But, how is it possible?
He has just used 80-90% of his strength for the ball.If he doesn't wear gloves, even a professional goalkeeper will have trouble picking it up.
Behind, the group of team members who were sneering and waiting to see the joke were also dumbfounded, unable to believe their eyes.