Kungfu brings goods, the whole network calls me Master Ye

The football is like adding a rocket booster. With a "whoosh", the football went straight into the sky.

Quickly disappeared from everyone's sight.

Ye Chen, "You just wait here for the ball to come back by itself. Remember, don't do it again. Otherwise, you will fly higher than the ball."

talking.

Ye Chen turned around and left.

The rest of them put their hands on their foreheads to block the glare of the sun, and stared at the disappearing football with wide eyes.

"Where did it go?"

"magic?"

"Did the ball really go up?"

"No, this..."

The little fat man also looked up, but couldn't see it.

Only then did he muster up his courage, "Master Ye, why is the ball missing?"

Ye Chen, "Let the ball fly for a while."

……

Ancheng.

On the green field, footballs fly around.

All players pass the ball in daily practice.

However, one by one looked listless.

Obviously, it was because the coach had something to do and walked away.

"Fuck, is this still human?"

Suddenly, there was a shocked swearing from the goal.

I saw several people gathered around a mobile phone.

"Is this Master Ye?"

"What just happened? Where's the ball?"

"Did some kind of magic trick happen? A blindfold? This is out of the ordinary."

A few people couldn't help changing their positions, trying to look at the phone screen sideways, trying to see if they could see the disappearing football.

Sitting was a young man with dark skin and short hair.

Holding his mobile phone, he said with a smile: "You still see that Master Ye is too little, all of this is true, so I asked you if you are fierce or not?

Wang Tao, you are the goalkeeper, just tell me, if the ball flies towards you, would you dare to block it? "

"If this is true, block the hammer, let him in and it's over, I'm afraid..."

Suddenly, the whistle sounded.

Several people ejected instinctively.

I see.

A balding middle-aged man walked over.

His face was serious and ugly.

If a pair of eyes could kill, the person who was lazy to look at the phone just now would have died countless times.

This is their new coach.

The two sides are not yet familiar.

Therefore, the players are a little scared.

It's not as familiar as the original coach, and it's okay to hang around casually.

"What are you doing?"

The coach walked up to a few people, glanced at them, and saw that Zhan Hong hadn't installed the phone yet.

Immediately, my heart became even more angry, and the whistle in my hand was about to be crushed.

"us……"

"Needless to say, there is no reason for you to be lazy during training time.

This time I have to report. "

The coach pulled out the training form from his armpit.

"Sign it yourself, the team won't keep players like you who are lazy and not serious anymore.

Especially you Zhanhong, I have always heard that the Ancheng team has a potential player, but it turned out...hehe..."

The coach just smiled.

It's the kind of laugh that hates iron but can't make steel.

Zhan Hong suddenly had an idea, "Coach, I actually came up with a good idea and discussed it with my teammates just now.

Punish me if you want to. "

In fact, the coach still values ​​Zhan Hong very much.

Immediately said coldly: "What idea?"

"New Kung Fu plus football."

???

???

Teammates and coaches were stunned.

Zhan Hong thought about getting through this level first, and didn't think about it at all.

Randomly continued: "I've already thought it through very clearly, the new style of Kung Fu plus football is indeed a hit."

"Get out, get out of my way."

The coach was furious.

Give you a chance, you are not good.

I can't even make up a good reason, nonsense.

He just came to Ancheng to coach, if he couldn't hold down the players at the beginning, how would he teach in the future?

The coach roared.

In an instant, it attracted the attention of other players, and they all gathered around.

"Coach, it's true, take a look if you don't believe me."

Zhan Hong was originally a rather carefree character.

At this moment, he was a little bit over the top and took out his phone directly.

Fortunately, there are recordings in Xiaoyi's live broadcast room, and because of his live broadcast mode, the recordings are 10 minutes long.

At this moment, the previous segment happened to be recorded and sent out.

He clicked on it immediately.

Hit the coach hard in the face.

The coach said impatiently: "It's useless to say anything, you are too lazy. You still use some new style of kung fu and football to lie to me, you think I'm a fool?

No fool would believe your naive remarks. "

"He must be talking about Master Ye. In the past two days, he has been madly infatuated with Master Ye, practicing martial arts with him every day."

Some players laughed.

"Master Ye? You seem to have heard of it."

The coach obviously thought about it, but soon changed his face again, "No matter who it is, don't be dragged down by these heretical things, you should do your training well, and you must not listen to Zhan Hong's nonsense."

"Coach, you should look at it before denying it."

Zhan Hong was in a hurry, he didn't believe that Niu Bi's kick just now couldn't move everyone present.

The coach was speechless and had to take the phone.

"A group of anchors, all dressed up and painted, the next generation of the motherland..."

As soon as it was opened, there happened to be a live broadcast of everyone talking and laughing.

The coach immediately pulled his face down, expressing the emotion and worry of being an old man.

Zhanhong stepped forward, "You will know after a look."

immediately.

He dragged the video to the end.

I see.

Just in time for Ye Chen to catch the ball.

"Hey, not bad, good ball control."

The coach was slightly surprised, although Ye Chen was controlling the ball with his hands.

But, when you catch the ball...

"Fuck, didn't he turn around and look at it just now?"

The coach woke up suddenly at this moment, and looked at Zhan Hong in surprise.

At this time, other players also gathered around curiously.

Zhanhong knew that everyone had such a "fucking" expression.