How Did I Become a God

　　 This kind of amateur football has fake grass on the pitch. It is impossible for the operator to lay the turf, and the artificial turf will not be laid. How luxurious is that?

　　 But there is one thing, sitting on the fake grass is very uncomfortable. So during the intermission, they all sit around the goal.

　　 Cao Le asked Jing Gao if he really went to practice, and everyone came to see him.

　　 Jingtaka drank with a water bottle in his hand, and said calmly: "I practiced two lessons with a coach at the Beijing Sports University."

　　 To be honest, the physical and tactical qualities of the students at Beijing Sport University are much better than those of amateur football.

　　 So he was very embarrassed when he played at the Beijing University of Physical Education yesterday. Now he suddenly feels the pressure is relieved and he feels like a fish in water.

　　 He can see that Cao Le, Lao Zhu and others are deliberately feeding him the ball. Therefore, it is normal to score three goals a dozen times.

　　 According to the training program given to him by coach Fan, he can shoot from any position after passing midfield. This is all within his range.

I go.

　　 The thinking of the rich is really different from ours.

　　 Cao Le gave a thumbs up. I served you. He received a call from Lao Zhu last Friday. He didn't believe that Jing Gaozhen would practice at all, thinking it was "shit". What now?

　　 As a result, people not only go back to practice, but also find professional coaches. Of course he knew the name of Beijing Sports University.

　　 Luo Yi said straightforwardly: "Jinggao, you can!"

　　Old Zhu smiled and joined him, "Ms. Jing, before Luo Yi said that you are the main player of the squad, we don't believe it. You are the basis for playing football, otherwise you won't practice so well."

　　 These words are very beautiful.

　　 Fatty Zeng kept his face black all the way, drinking water in silence.

　　 The reason why he is so majestic on the court and scolded everyone for not daring to talk back, isn’t it because he plays well? Although Jing Gao's performance today was due to "feeding the ball", it was really awesome.

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　　 Take a short break and continue in the second half.

　　Itaka continued to score consecutive goals.

　　 This gradually made the stadium angry. Although it is amateur-level "happy football" and "healthy football", a man will have a fire, who is willing to lose a big score?

　　 Just like Jing Gao, they lost 2:8 last Friday, and Jing Gao was scolded in private.

　　 In midfield, Luo Yi passed a high ball to the goal, the dragon armor jumped up, desperately striving for the top goal.

　　 Just then, a player on the opposite side also jumped up to compete for the top.

"boom!"

　　 The two are holding the ball, and at the same time they are holding each other. When they landed, Jing Gao's team's dragon armor had blood in their heads. The buddy on the opposite side broke half of his tooth, and he also saw blood.

　　 The scene suddenly became hot.

"what are you doing?"

　　 "How did you play?"

　　 "Want to fight, right?"

　　 Cao Le and the captain on the opposite side hurriedly persuaded everyone who was pushing each other away, "Don't do it, don't do it."

　　 Fuck! Jing Gao encountered fights when he was playing in college. It's easy to get injured if you move a bit harder on the football field. Arguments and hands-on can happen. There is no such thing as a red card or a yellow card.

　　 A classmate in a school plays football and still keeps a point. If you play football with people in society, the probability of injury and conflict is higher.

　　 Jinggao helped persuade him to fight, and first separated the agitated guys together, ignored the yelling, and said to Cao Le and the captain on the opposite side: "I have two of my opinions.

　　First, the issue of responsibility. Everyone plays football and knows the rules. The referee will not give a card for a half-to-half head-to-ball match, at most verbal warnings. Therefore, neither party bears this responsibility.

　　 Second, immediately send the injured buddy to a nearby hospital to treat the wound. I will pay for medical expenses and travel expenses. It's just kicking the ball, and it won't make you want to fight into the police station. "

　　 The two captains glanced at each other, these words were in place and clearly organized. Besides, Jing Gao takes care of all the medical expenses, so what's the trouble? Losing the ball is unhappy, we will make another appointment next week.

　　 "Okay. Mr. Jing, do as you say."

　　 The captain of Long Tao B comforted the players and came to say hello to Jing Gao before he left, "Jing, I am very happy to play with you. You shot really well. We were defeated by you alone today."

　　 There is a compliment to these words.

　　 Jing Gao smiled and left each other's phone calls with him, called to wait for the staff outside the field, and asked him to send his broken-headed buddy to the hospital for stitches.

Seeing that everything was done, Cao Le breathed a sigh of relief, took out the cigarette from his backpack, first handed a cigarette to Jing Gao, and then scattered the cigarette to the guy next to him, saying gratefully: "Mr. Jing, thanks to you today. . Cut the mess with a quick knife, otherwise it will be annoying enough."

　　 Well took a high puff and asked, "How many things did this happen before?"

Cao Le rubbed his face and said, "There are always so many conflicts a year. If you don't persuade you, you will fight. Usually we talk about numbers. We play football for fun, exercise by the way, and don't like it the least. "

　　 Jing Gao Wei nodded slightly, with a cigarette in his hand, and greeted: "Today I won the game. I will treat you to the Tianfu Hot Spring Resort for dinner. Please enjoy it."

　　 Luo Yi and Lao Zhu all agreed, and smiled in agreement: "What are you waiting for? We are already hungry."

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　　 Forty minutes later, the three vehicles arrived at Tianfu Hot Spring Resort by the Chaobai River and stopped at the first floor gate of the hotel one by one.

　　 is led by Idaka's red Ferrari 488GTB.

　　 The parking boy took the key from Jing Gao and said cleverly: "Shao Jing, good evening."

　　 Jing Gao was a little surprised, smiled and nodded, gave a response, and took the lead to walk into the magnificent hotel lobby.

　　 was walking behind, and Cao Le, who saw this scene, elbows the dark-faced Fatty Zeng. Means: Did you see this style? Change your broken face expression.

　　 Fatty Zeng said in a low voice: "Damn. Old Cao, didn't your kid say in the car today, feed the ball today and send the big guy away quickly?"

　　 The implication is: how does your grandson lick it now?

　　 The thin and tall old Zhu smiled and said nothing. He knew that Fatty Zeng was shaken ~ www.ltnovel.com ~ adults with normal IQ would not continue to carry it. For a few random quarrels on the court, do you want to give "Ms. Jing" face?

　　 In the box, with triangular eyes and a scar on his face, his personal image and prominent Xiao Wang appeared again, and said diligently: "Jing Shao, please sit down. Would you like to change your order today?"

　　 Jing Gao laughed, and handed over the task of ordering to Xiao Wang without worry.

　　 Here is the taste of Beijing cuisine. The dishes taste salty and fresh. Pay attention to thick and well-developed. The hanging soup tastes good.

　　 After placing the order, waitresses in red high-slit cheongsam brought in an endless stream of exquisite and delicious dishes.

　　 Looking at the wine after three rounds, Fatty Zeng stood up, raised his glass with both hands and said: "Mr. Jing, I was offended last Friday. Please forgive me. I did it, you are free."

　　 is not only the pomp and the cards, but the skills that Jing Gao showed today, as well as the responsibility of handling conflicts, made him willingly drink this glass of apocalypse.

　　 Jing Gao smiled and looked at the fat man who scolded him at the beginning, and when he finished drinking, he picked up the wine glass and lit the glass after it was full.

"Great."

"Great."

　　 Several people from Luo Yi applauded at the wine table.

　　 Cao Le followed to toast, and said with emotion: "Mr. Jing, it's meaningless for you to play in a seven-a-side court. Are you interested in playing an amateur league?"

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