novelslam Chapter 211 I Carry A Wrench With Me
Chapter 211 I Carry A Wrench With Me
Chapter 211
"Of course, back then it was called 'Brother Feng with a golden right foot', today he brought these young people to play a friendly match with us, and it is an honor for all of us to have you as a football card!"
"Come on, call Brother Feng!"
The leader of the Xishan Tofu Team held Mingfeng's hand with both hands, and suddenly felt honored on his face.
"Hi Brother Feng!"
The players behind the tofu team leader nodded their heads after the team leader spoke
The tone was a bit subtle, because these people and Zhou Xing were old acquaintances, the kind who didn't know each other.
A few days ago, due to the conflict in the dance hall, the two sides formed a bridge. Today they meet again, and it is hard not to bring some personal grievances.
"This young man in my team had a little conflict with your players a few days ago, so today I plan to make friends with the ball, and let everyone laugh away!"
"Very sincere!"
Mingfeng said the same thing, only Zhou Xing and the other six had no experience in the world, and they didn't understand the dangers of the world.
I really thought I was here to play a friendly match today.
"From their neat uniforms and kind eyes, I can feel their sincerity and sportsmanship from the inside out!"
The leader of the tofu team gave a slight push, the glasses on the bridge of the nose, and the gentle and elegant gaze made people feel good.
"Thank you!"
Zhou Xing was the first fool to be fooled.
The harmonious atmosphere didn't last long, and a wrench suddenly fell out of the pocket of the leader of the tofu team.
The crisp sound of metal hitting the ground instantly attracted the attention of everyone present.
"Don't be nervous, everyone, I am a car mechanic, what about this wrench?
I use it for turning screws, so it's only natural that I carry a wrench with me, right?"
It's a small scene, the leader can hold it back completely, without a trace of affectation, and naturally bends down to pick up the wrench.
"Yeah yeah!"
For this, Mingfeng also apologized, and didn't expose it face to face. He still needs these bullies to help Zhou Xing and others transform.
As soon as the words fell, another hammer fell in the team.
The dull landing sound seemed to be beating on Zhou Xingliu's heart.
It made people's eyelids involuntarily twitch slightly.
"As I said earlier, as a car mechanic, it makes sense for me to have a hammer by my side!"
Zhou Xing's eyes almost popped out, this is to play football, or to play a prop game, open his eyes and talk nonsense, there is a limit anyway!
Zhou Xing's brain is not bright, but it doesn't mean that he is a fool.
"Okay, okay, I've heard about the style of your team and your reputation in the amateur world, and I fully understand it!"
Mingfeng prevented the team leader from continuing to play, and it was almost over.
They are all gangsters, and they know each other well.
"Those are just false names, like castles in the air, which can be broken at the first poke, and are not worth mentioning at all."
Shaking Mingfeng's hand again, the leader of the tofu team was very humble, not proud of the little fame he had gained.
"Okay, be careful, everyone shake hands, let's get started!"
Whistle sounded, than the old start!
The sixth junior brother took the lead, his huge body was inversely proportional to the small and exquisite football under his feet.
Soon, he met a stumbling block among the players, a hooligan player from the Shanxi Tofu team.
They can't do anything else, except for fighting.
The Shaolin team's football skills are just a joke in their eyes. Their clumsy kicking skills are so bad that they don't even have the intention to block them. They just stand in place and watch the good show of Zhou Xing and others.
He dangled the ball but didn't move it, so he held one leg and drew a circle around the football on the ground.
After wandering around for a long time, the sixth brother passed the untouched football on the sole of his foot to the third brother on the right.
But he is not much better, it can be seen that he misses others very much, but no matter how you think about it, you should move a bit!
You froze in place, looking left and right, shaking like a monkey.
I know, I know he is playing football, but I don't know that he thought he had an epileptic seizure.
Only, Zhou Xing, who didn't know what dribbling was, cheered for a strike.
The third senior brother turned his head back with a smiling face, then he was happy and passed the ball to Zhou Xing, the only one who praised him.
The penalty kick goes up to the sky, the moment the ball is parallel to the line of sight, Zhou Xing lifts his foot back and prepares to shoot!
What you are waiting for is the moment when you shoot the goal. The gangsters of the Tofu team are all people who have dealt with Zhou Xing and know that this guy is not human.
The kicked ball can really kill people!
This thing is not a normal person, it can be held.
While Zhou Xing was concentrating on the football, the tofu team guarded him on both sides.
With a jump, he shoveled towards Zhou Xing's left foot.
The other one was a lunge, stuck in a blind spot of vision, and gave Zhou Xing an elbow.
The two joined forces to kill Zhou Xing, turning Zhou Xing into a windmill, hovering in mid-air for two circles, before smashing back to the ground.
As for the attackers, the two gangsters quickly ran away stepping on the yellow sand all over the sky, not giving Zhou Xing a chance to counterattack.
Returning to the earth again, before recovering, when it bounced up, it landed in front of Zhou Xing.
Immediately afterwards, the six legs came to kill, and the tofu team dispatched collectively. The goalkeeper didn't even want the goal, but also flew to shovel the ground to kill Zhou Xing.
Behind the pervasive yellow sand, there are hidden people's hearts who are trying to get rich and kill themselves!
As the football returned to the ground, the Tofu team, together with the goalkeeper, rushed to Zhou Xing.
The six people stirred the yellow sand, and towards him who fell to the ground, 950 punched and kicked him, and the surging sand covered all the truth.
After Zhou Xing was kicked unconscious, the members of the tofu team dispersed.
Zhou Xing was lying on the sand with a suspicious face on his face. He didn't understand, didn't he play football?
Why did everyone come to fight?!
Also, the goalkeeper doesn't even want the goal, what kind of kick is this?
Zhou Xing, whose consciousness was on the verge of death, turned over, changing from the posture of looking up to the sky to rolling over.
After seeing the scene in front of him, Zhou Xing suddenly felt relieved.
It turned out that he was not the only one who was beaten, none of the six senior brothers could end well.
Those who were thrown in the air as kites, crawled to the ground with a hammer in one hand and a wrench in the other, and let footballs fly, and were dragged out of the goal and beaten unconscious.
Seeing all the things in front of him, Zhou Xingren was dumbfounded.
Isn't that bastard with the hammer and wrench in his hand the team leader?
How can a guy not only get off the court, but also hold a weapon and kill the opponent's players?
What about the ball certificate?
Where did the dead go!
It was a friendly match, and he was suddenly beaten into a hot-blooded football. The ball was not kicked a few times, but it was all beating people.
Wrestling, boxing, punching, hugging and throwing are all here!
Wrenches, hammers, and sticks, if it wasn't for the goal rails being difficult to dismantle, those lunatics on the Tofu team would even want to dismantle the goal. .