The strongest bragging system in history

Chapter 12 I'm here to make up the numbers
The two were talking when they heard a scream from the field.

Looking up, I saw Yu Chunlin in my class fell to the ground in pain, clutching his calf and rolling over and over.

People on both sides gathered together and pushed and shoved.

Even though Chen Fang went down, there were still two members of the youth training team on top, and the people from the sixth class were very cruel. Li Haixin and the others dared not speak out, full of resentment.

Hu Zihan separated the crowd, pushed Li Haixin away and said, "What's the matter, I want to fight!"

Before he finished speaking, Chen Fang had already come down from the rostrum. Seeing the conflict between the two sides, he rushed towards the field immediately. As soon as he rushed, all the people from Class [-] followed.

Li Haixin and the others immediately shut up and did not dare to speak.

"Bitch!" Hu Zihan sneered.

After the referee came to separate the crowd, Yu Chunlin was carried down by several people.

One less person will naturally have to be replaced.

The second class is not short of football players, but judging by the situation, they really don't dare to go up. The sixth class's feet are too dark, and Yu Chunlin will end up. If he goes up, he might get injured.

Ding Wen looked around, but no one took the initiative to go up, and suddenly became frustrated.

Class Two's studies are not bad, but they are a bit bloody.

When she was depressed, she heard Fang Wen say, "I'll do it!"

"You? Can you play football?" Ding Wen asked in surprise.

"Ha, I'm not bragging. Is it still necessary to kick this group of garbage?" Fang Wen said with a smile: "Just look at it!"

"Ding, get 20 bragging points!"

"Ding, get 20 bragging points!"

"Ding……"

You are not bragging, but there are people from the youth training team, three professional level, and you are still talking such big things, what is not bragging?
Before Ding Wen could speak, Fang Wen went to the sidelines to find monitor Hu Houcai.

"Old Hu, do you have any leftover uniforms, give me a set!"

"Wenzi, you really want to go up!" Hu Houcai said kindly.

"Of course, I won't be on anyone's side. Look at those football teams, they all look so cowardly, they can't make people laugh at us!" Fang Wen glanced at the rest of the players.

Those players just pretended not to hear.

"Okay, but be careful, there are no bad things in class six, protect yourself!" Hu Houcai gave Fang Wen a set of team uniforms, and then instructed.

"Hey, why haven't you come on the bench yet!" the referee shouted.

"Haha, the people in class two are all cowards, they are afraid of being kicked by us!"

"Go home and feed yourself, football is not for you guys!"

"..."

Ding Wen's face turned pale with anger, fortunately she had Fang Wen today, otherwise she would be ashamed.

She knew that everyone was concerned about Chen Fang's background, and Hu Zihan and others were not good people, but in a match, there was not even a single person who dared to replace him!

At this moment, Fang Wen shouted: "Come here!"

Hu Hou just found a few people to block Fang Wen, and directly changed his team uniform and came up.

Fang Wen trotted onto the field with a careless expression on his face.

Li Haixin's heart was pounding, can this guy play football?
After Fang Wen ran over, Li Haixin asked, "I never heard that you can play football?"

"what?"

Fang Wen said with a smile: "You know how to play football, you're overthinking it. I've only seen football since I was a child, and I haven't even seen a game!"

"Fuck!"

Li Haixin almost lost his breath, his eyes rolled wildly.

But now others dare not go up, only Fang Wen came up to make up the numbers, and said: "Then be careful, just don't break the rules!"

In the physical education class of the basic football rules, the teacher has explained it, as long as Fang Wen doesn't make random fouls and create opportunities for others!

Fang Wendao: "Foul? It's not me. If you think too much, I don't know the rules at all!"

"puff……"

Li Haixin almost spit out a mouthful of old blood, what the hell...

"Then why are you here?"

Li Haixin's kidneys hurt from hearing it, you don't know anything about relationships, you don't even know the rules, are you here to make up the numbers?

"Come and count!"

Fang Wen's answer almost made Li Haixin faint, you really came here to make up the numbers!
At this time, the referee had kicked off the ball, and Li Haixin didn't care about what to say, so he had to throw himself into the game. As for Fang Wen...

Just leave it to your fate!
After kick-off, people on both sides took their positions and started running.

And Fang Wen has become a different kind of landscape on the court, everyone is fighting for it, and this guy is dangling around with his arms crossed, looking lazy!
"Damn it, I would have been ashamed if I knew he was going up!"

"Why don't you go up? It's nice to say, but if you go up, it's just soy sauce!"

"I think he is the biggest joke!"

The people in the second class on the sidelines talked a lot!

Ding Wen frowned. According to Fang Wen, who she knew again, she definitely wouldn't just let it go. Although it looked like she was shopping, the fact that this kid was driven out would definitely make everyone's jaw drop, but they didn't know this What are you planning!
Tomorrow Hua Qiluo was standing next to Ding Wen, her eyes fixed on Fang Wen.

Ding Wen was curious: "Why do you keep following Fang Wen?"

Tomorrow Hua Qiluo thought for a while, and the corner of her mouth slightly raised: "Following him, I feel very comfortable..."

Very comfortable?What's the reason?Ding Wen frowned, two weirdos...

There was nothing to be asked from Asuka Qiluo, so Ding Wen simply focused on the court.

The players in the second class really thought that Fang Wen was here to make up the numbers and never passed the ball to him.

And there was no way to pass, a group of people from the second class attacked near the opponent's penalty area, and Fang Wen was still dangling in the midfield!
Hu Zihan steals the ball, disrupts the attack of the second team, and drives the ball straight to the midfield.

In his eyes, Fang Wen is equivalent to being invisible. This guy obviously can't play football, and he is definitely the biggest gap in the opponent's team.

He went straight in and ran past Fang Wen with the ball like a gust of wind.

Fang Wen didn't seem to react at all, and just looked at Hu Zihan in a daze.

Li Haixin sighed inwardly. Fang Wen really couldn't be counted on. He thought that even if Fang Wen didn't know how to play football, it would be fine to stop Hu Zihan. As long as the opponent's speed is slowed down and everyone keeps up, there is a great chance of stealing the ball.

But Fang Wen is just like in the vegetable market, wandering around casually, you live your life, it has nothing to do with me!
Hu Zihan's speed is extremely fast, he rides the dust, dribbles away from the defender, and goes straight into the penalty area...

Most of the students in the second class have not yet returned to the backcourt, and it is too late to stop the attack.

At this moment, Fang Wen suddenly moved, like a cheetah that found its prey, and suddenly started.

The players who had just arrived in the midfield, regardless of the enemy or themselves, were instantly left behind Fang Wen.

"Damn it..." Li Haixin cried out in shock, this speed is so fucking comparable to that of a [-]-meter athlete.

Hu Zihan had already reached the penalty area at this time, facing the goal with only the goalkeeper, he was overjoyed and shot angrily with his foot.

He is very confident in his footwork, after all, he already has a professional level.

The ball sank vigorously and flew up with an arc.

At this moment, a gust of wind blew past him, and suddenly there was another person, jumping high...

Fang Wen jumped to the highest point and shook his head!

Hu Zihan hung the ball towards the dead corner of the goal, and pushed it out!
Damn, how did you do it?
Hu Zihan looked dumbfounded. Is this jumping ability a normal human being?
Although the ball he just hit was only halfway and did not reach the highest point, it is not something that ordinary people can clear with a header!

The football was kicked by Fang Wen with a slash and flew out. Before Hu Zihan could react, he felt like a sports car was passing by. A gust of wind blew by, and Fang Wenren was already galloping towards the ball...

(End of this chapter)