The strongest heavenly master

Chapter 388 Chapter 387 Don't argue with children...

According to the previous agreement, Qiangxiong will provide Ming Feng and others with a training place for free.

However, after deliberation, Ming Feng finally chose another one.

Although it costs a little space rent, it is relatively clean here.

The important thing is that training under Qiangxiong's nose will expose the football team's secrets in advance.

Gao Xing also said that when the time comes, he will be caught off guard...

Because, more than a month later, there will be a national competition.

The reason why Qiangxiong rises and becomes the largest football club in the country, and even holds countless titles on his head, is due to two most important reasons: one is the ace team he secretly formed: the Devils.

This team actually used a special banned drug from abroad, which can maximize the potential of the human body and explode with amazing power.

In the original plot, even Ah Xing and the other five brothers couldn't withstand the opponent's attack...

It can be seen how perverted that kind of medicine is.

Another reliance is "gambling".

Every important game, Qiangxiong will control peripheral betting to make money crazily.

With money, there is power.

With power, you will have more money...

But this time, Gao Xing decided to let this guy lose everything and fall into hell!

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"A Xing, pay attention to controlling the power of kicking the ball..."

"Possession of the ball, possession of the ball..."

"Pay attention to defense..."

In the training field, Ming Feng was sweating profusely, guiding the players with his limping.

Leading the team, he has no problem at all, after all, he was also a famous football figure back then.

However, leading the Kung Fu team requires the running-in of both parties.

Ah Xing likes kung fu and football. Relatively speaking, as long as he can control his strength well, he doesn't need to bother to guide him.

But not so for others.

For example, the second senior brother is a complete layman who doesn't even understand the most basic rules.

So, everything has to be scratched from scratch...

Fortunately, even if you start from scratch, everyone has unique conditions, and the training progress is quite fast.

From forwards to midfielders, defenders, and goalkeepers, they are all kung fu masters.

For example, the goalkeeper Qian Zhenzong, he is Amei's senior brother, and his kung fu is much better than Amei's.

After basic training, even Ah Xing was unable to break through his defense line when he shot with all his strength...

With such a goalkeeper, others have almost no worries, and the offense is just right.

A month later.

Registration for the National Football League begins.

Ming Feng came to the front desk in a spirited attire.

"Hello, I want to sign up..."

One of the staff in charge of registration recognized Ming Feng, so he looked at Ming Feng suspiciously, frowned and said, "Do you know what event this is?"

"I know, the National League..."

"Then why are you here to make trouble?"

Upon hearing this, Ming Feng refused. He immediately slapped the table heavily, pointed at the staff member and shouted, "What's your attitude? Ah?"

Then he looked at the other party's work card, and continued: "I want to complain to you, who is in charge here?"

In the past, how could Ming Feng dare to be so arrogant?
You know, the director of the competition organizing committee this time is Qiang Xiong.

In other words, in the past ten years, almost all important domestic events have been presided over by strong heroes.

Making trouble here is tantamount to making life difficult for Qiangxiong.

But now... Ming Feng has enough confidence, he is not afraid of strong men at all.

"what happened?"

Coincidentally, Ming Feng just walked into the hall with two Football Association leaders, and subconsciously walked over when he heard the noise.

"Hello Brother Xiong, it's me, Ming Feng!"

Ming Feng raised his hand in greeting.

"Yo? It's you?"

As if he didn't know Ming Feng, Qiang Xiong went up and down and looked him up and down several times.

Is this still the beggar-like Ming Feng he knew?
Why do you look quite energetic now?
The hair was cut, the beard was shaved, and he was wearing a designer sportswear...

Ming Feng smiled, and was about to reply, but Qiang Xiong's face darkened again, and he said coldly: "You cripple, what are you doing making noise here?"

Ming Feng's face froze, he squeezed his fist, and finally resisted the other party's humiliating words.

"Brother Xiong, I came to sign up, but this girl actually said that I was making trouble."

"Boss, I... I just..."

The staff member quickly stood up and explained.

"Okay, let me handle it."

Qiangxiong waved his hand and said to Ming Feng: "You want to sign up? Do you have a team? Oh, yes, I almost forgot, you told me last time that you want to form a team..."

When this matter was mentioned, Qiangxiong's eyes were extremely cold.

In front of so many people, he was embarrassed to say that he was extorted of 100 million US dollars.

Since then, he has been secretly looking for masters, wanting to get rid of the humiliation.

Ming Feng deliberately loudly said: "Hehe, yes, Brother Xiong, I would like to thank you for your generous sponsorship of 100 million... US dollars, otherwise, how would my team be formed?
Brothers, come in and say hello to Brother Xiong..."

Ming Feng raised his hand towards the door.

Ah Xing and others rushed in...

As soon as they entered, the hall fell silent.

Including Qiangxiong Yenai, also thought that his eyes were dazzled...

This is also called a team?
After a while, a burst of laughter erupted in the hall...

It was of course a sarcastic laugh.

Because Ah Xing waited for everyone, they looked like homeless people, with disheveled clothes, disheveled hair, some smoked, some wandered, and some had dull eyes...

In fact, this was Gao Xing's intentional order to make Ah Xing and others deliberately show weakness.

This is called suppressing first and then raising.

It is also easier to cause a sensation.

"Brother Xiong, this is my team, called Kung Fu Football Team..."

"Hahaha, as expected of a golden right foot, you actually brought out such a...wonderful team. Okay, great, let them sign up, I want to see, what's the matter?

What kind of surprises can the Kungfu football team give people, hahaha..."

"Don't you all thank Brother Xiong?"

Ming Feng gave the players a wink.

"Thank you brother Xiong!"

"Thank you brother Xiong!"

"Ah, Brother Xiong, your shoes are dirty, I'll help you clean them!"

"Brother Xiong, your tie is not tied properly, let me tie it for you..."

"Brother Xiong..."

A crowd of people swarmed up...

"Hey, what are you doing? Let go, let me go..."

It's a pity that Qiangxiong's shameful and angry voice was completely drowned out in the clamor of the crowd.

Over there, Ming Feng took his time and filled out the registration form and paid the registration fee.

Here, Qiangxiong has been "tragicly murdered".

One shoe is missing.

The tie was firmly tied around his neck, almost making him feel discouraged.

A brand-name belt worth tens of thousands was broken by someone...

The hair was rubbed into a chicken coop...

In short, as much embarrassment as you want, there will be more embarrassment...

When he regained his strength, he wanted to have an attack, but found that Ah Xing and others had already dispersed.

"I'm sorry, Brother Xiong, my group of players got a little too excited, I hope you have a lot of adults, don't be offended like a child..."

Ming Feng made a false apology...

God what a child!

Qiangxiong was so angry that he almost lost his temper again...

(End of this chapter)