Female CEO's Ace Soldier King

Just as Nangong Lin and Ma Minghui were talking, a middle-aged man in sportswear in the distance could not stop waving his hand and yelled anxiously at Zhang Shicong, "Shicong, don't rush to attack. You've been watched to death by the other party. Damn it, you go back to defense quickly!"

On the field, I saw Zhang Shicong dribbling around, but he still couldn't avoid the attack of the other side's three players. The football under his feet was quickly snatched by the other side's No. 10 player; The grandstand, which used to be a little excited, suddenly became very depressed. Even the commentator who had been chattering endlessly in the first half of the game stopped talking.

In the middle of the south stand, there are several men wearing suits and ties. The two men sitting in the middle of the stand are 40 or 50 years old. The difference is that the man on the right side is slightly bald, short and a little fat. He is the president of Fukuda chamber of Commerce and the Japanese ambassador to the East China Sea; The man sitting on his left hand, with a big back and haircut, wearing a pair of black framed glasses, looks like a scholar. On the left chest of his suit, there is a badge of Donghai University. He is sun Guodong, President and Secretary of the Party committee of Donghai University.

"Mr. Fukuda, Mr. Kawashima has the ball again! It looks like he's going to shoot again! "

Sitting behind Fukuda, a moustache saw No. 10 suddenly snatching the ball from Zhang Shicong's feet, and immediately laughed with complacency.

Fukuda shigeri secretly glanced at Sun Guodong with a dark face and nodded his head with a smile, "yes, with Kawashima Jun's strength, there is no problem in scoring another goal, but I don't know if he will take the other side's face into consideration and show mercy at his feet!"

"Hey - Kawashima Jun deliberately kicked the ball to No. 9 xiujijun, it seems that he has disdained to attack!" The moustache again made a schadenfreude comment behind his back.

As the saying goes, "people's words are formidable", the former headmaster sun Guodong and vice headmaster Li Deming were very angry when they heard this. However, in the face of the current situation, they could not find a word to refute, so they had to stare at it; In fact, in the face of such an embarrassing score on the court, sun Guodong left several times because he wanted to go to the toilet. However, he was worried that Donghai university not only lost the game, but also lost its national integrity, so he sat down with a strong face.

"The game should be over in 20 minutes. It seems that I can call the logistics department and ask them to prepare a big dinner to reward Kawashima Jun!" Fukuda took out an antique pocket watch from his suit pocket, looked at it, and gave a strange answer.

"Mr. Fukuda, I'd better make a phone call."

"Mr. Fukuda, there is an old Chinese saying that" look who laughs to the end. "Don't you also say that the competition is still 20 minutes away. It's not sure who will win or lose!"

No matter whether there is a fight or not, the momentum must be enough! So sun Guodong turned his face slightly and glanced at Foton in a tone of almost mockery.

Fukuda said with a smile, "Mr. President, even if the king comes now, I'm afraid your school's team will not be able to go back? Are you exaggerating that? "

"Maybe I'm exaggerating. Maybe there will be miracles?" Sun Guodong is not a bit of a loser.

The moustache could not help but sneer, "there will be no miracle today!"

"It's said that the original name of football is Cuju, which originated in your country?" Fukuda a smile, and the surface will be gentle, in fact, with ten thousand sharp arrow eyes to sun Guodong.

Sun Guodong naturally knew the irony the old man wanted to express. He just nodded and sighed, "yes."

"I heard that your school team is still one of the best in the University League?"

Fukuda's meaning is very obvious. You are such a powerful team, but you are defeated by a business team of our chamber of Commerce. It can be seen how bad your football in China is.

"The situation on the football field is changeable, there is no permanent strong team! Italy is also a strong team, but in the 2002 World Cup, it was not defeated by XX country. Can you say that XX country is better than Italy? I believe Mr. Fukuda also heard about that world cup. I don't need to tell you the inside story, do I? " Vice President Li Deming saw Fukuda's complacent appearance and wanted to beat him up, but he didn't have the strength and it was not convenient to do it, so he had to use words to fight against humiliation and ridicule.

Fukuda naturally heard Li Deming's words and said with a smile, "today's game is on your court. Your team should be regarded as the home court, right? Is there anything else that's blowing the h-whistle? "

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Li Deming was speechless, and sun Guodong was black again. At the moment, the two people just hope that God will take care of them. Don't let those guys of Foton team score again, or they will lose face to his grandmother's house.

Time is passing in the agony of the fans.

Many spectators who can't watch it have already got up and left in anger. Fortunately, these spectators are all qualified university teachers and students. Otherwise, they may spit on the court and throw mineral water bottles.

"Come on, there's nothing to see!"

Nangong Lin saw that the ball that Zhang Shicong just got was not only broken by No. 7 player, but also kicked to the ground by No. 9 guy "unintentionally". In her heart, she had no courage to see it. She threw it to Ma Minghui and wanted to ask him to leave together.

Ma Minghui looked at Zhang Shicong who was lying on the grass and muttered to himself, "Zhang Shicong, the second generation ancestor, really played too badly. If I played, it would not be the current situation!"

"Che - can you still play football? Blow it Nangong Lin gives Ma Minghui a look of contempt.

Ma Minghui said solemnly, "it's a mule or a horse. I don't know until I go out to walk!"

"How can you turn the tide? If you have that ability, I'll let you play right away! " Nangong Lin saw Ma Minghui's serious face, and she was as excited as chicken blood.

Not far away, because No. 9's backhoe was too large, the referee took out a yellow card to warn.

The mustache on the stand immediately expressed dissatisfaction, "that number 10 should have been diving just now, right? I didn't expect that Donghai University couldn't afford to lose. "

"Cough!" Fukuda deliberately cold cough two voice, "when he is really fall, I think even if the show Jijun sent off, this game is no suspense."

It's chiguoguo's sarcasm and demonstration again. Sun Guodong and Li Deming are not talking.

In the corner of the court, Ma Minghui goes to Zhang Shicong, who is carried to the edge of the court to check his injury. Nangong Lin runs to the coach of the school team not far away. I don't know what she said to the coach named Du, who soon runs to Ma Minghui and Zhang Shicong.

Zhang Shicong looked at the blue sky, sweat, heart is difficult to express grief and indignation; As the leader of the school team admired by thousands of girls, he didn't play a role in turning the tide, on the contrary, he was overwhelmed by the other side. It's very sad; Especially at this time to see Ma Minghui will be a pockmarked face together, he is gnashing his teeth, "Damn, how have you not gone, you are to see Laozi joke?"

"Do you want to fight?"

"Can't you Chinese afford to lose?"

On one side, Xiuji No. 9 and Kawashima No. 10 of Foton chamber of Commerce saw that the referee did not whistle to let the game continue, so they sneered at Zhang Shicong and his team members.

Ma Minghui directly pointed a middle finger at the two guys and yelled, "Xiao XX, don't be crazy. I'll see my grandfather come up to teach you how to play football later."

"Baga!"

Xiuji scolds, stares at her eyes, clenches her fist, and wants to rush up to beat Ma Minghui. Kawashima suddenly reaches out a hand and grabs the boy and says, "Xiuji, keep your demeanor! Don't let these people talk about us. Our country XX is a country of etiquette. "

"Hum --"

Xiuji stares at Ma Minghui and points a middle finger at him.

With a scornful smile, Ma Minghui lowered his head and asked Zhang Shicong, "do you want me to avenge you and trample on all these bastards?"

"Cut, say oneself very great!" Also wearing No. 9 Jersey, tall Zhang threw a disdainful look at Ma Minghui.

Zhang Shicong, wearing the No.10 shirt and the armband of the captain, gritted his teeth and said, "get out of here, don't pretend to be a good man for me. I just want to ask, do you know how football is played?"

"I don't know!"

Ma Minghui shook his head and said, "but I know how not to foul, I can knock the other side down, and then head the football into their goal."