Since I am Dasha Chun

Chapter 157 Are you finally willing to let go?

Chapter 157 Are you finally willing to let go?

"I will train you to become football players in the shortest possible time!" The uncle said seriously to everyone holding a football.

"So you must be serious and united!"

Su San nodded seriously after listening. Compared with Wang Duoyu's team, it is obvious that the coaches of this generation are more professional. Seeing his expression, Su San felt concentration, seriousness and love.

"Understood!" Ah Xing immediately hugged the football after hearing it.

"Kick the ball!"

With a sound of "Sentence!", Ah Xing directly kicked the football into the sky and disappeared above the white clouds.

Su San was taken aback.

What foot power is this?
Are Dali King Kong feet so awesome?

……

"Hey, I'm hundreds of thousands a second, you stand in my position, what will you do?" Brother Ah Xing, who was wearing glasses, was still talking about business on the phone.

"I said, coach, we can buy more footballs." Su San leaned over and said.

Damn it, I bought a jersey, clothes and shoes, but forgot to buy a football. This guy is so poor. He only has one football, and he was kicked into the sky by Axing. He has been waiting for more than an hour, and now Jiangbao is practicing next to him. Voice, coach Ah Xing and Su San are fighting the landlord.

"Well, the team hasn't made any money yet. Look, they don't have any sneakers, and they still have footballs. I got a job there. Wait a minute," the uncle said helplessly.

"To three?" said the uncle.

"No, Su San, I'll give it to you!" Ah Xing saw that the coach had only one card in his hand, and he still had to take a single card after receiving it, so he simply gave it to Su San.

Su San looked at the cards in his hand and then at Ah Xing, with some changes on his face.

"Play the card, the coach is the landlord, hold him down hard!" Ah Xing urged.

"Do you know what to add two words in the middle of sorry to make people feel sad?" Su San said without reason.

"What's the matter, are you broken in love?" Seeing that Su San's expression was really sad, Ah Xing was going to comfort him.

"To San, I'm sorry." Su Sansheng said indifferently.

"Ah?!!! Hahaha, a four! I won!" the coach said excitedly.

"Look, the ball is falling!" Suddenly, a guy who looked like Bruce Lee in a blue T-shirt pointed to the sky and said.

"brush!"

The football fell from the clouds and hit the field hard.

Su San saw several seniors rushing over with a snort, kicking the football fiercely.

"Are you finally willing to come down?" You muttered while kicking.

"Kept us waiting for over an hour!"

"Shhhhhhhh!" the lame uncle blew his whistle.

"What are you doing?!" the uncle said helplessly.

"Play football!" Ah Xing responded as it should.

"The ball is over there!" The uncle pointed to the football in the distance.

After finishing speaking, several senior brothers snorted and rushed to the football to rest assured.

"Shhhhh!"

Another whistle brought the brothers back to reality.

"You, stand still!" The uncle pointed at Ah Xing and said seriously.

"Shoot a ball here for me to see." The uncle said seriously when he saw Ah Xing trotting over.

"But the ball is over there!" Ah Xing wondered.

"You also know, the ball is over there! You didn't even get the ball, what are you kicking?" the uncle educated.

"In fact, playing football is nothing more than the four basics, pass, stop, lead, and shoot!" The uncle said to the crowd who came around.

"I understand!" Ah Xing was about to answer.

"Don't move!" The uncle directly stopped him from answering.

"You have to start from the basics!"

"Shhhhh!"

"Your!" The uncle surrounded several people in a circle, and then threw the ball at them, asking them to stop and shoot.

"Hey, where is the sauce?" The uncle saw that the bald sauce had disappeared.

"Coming!" Su San pointed into the distance.

Jiang Bao came over with a stack of footballs.

"Su San, the jersey and sneakers are not ready yet, so I didn't bring them here. The football came first." Jiang Bao said.

"Okay, coach, this is the football I sponsor the team. You know, my dream is to play football. I have some skills in playing football, but I haven't systematically trained the basic skills. I hope you can give me some advice." Su San said sincerely .

"Learn from each other." The uncle nodded when he saw that Su San took the football thrown by Jiang Bao with his feet firmly, and then made a fake move to bring the football to him in a smooth manner.

This Su San is so skilled?Doesn't it feel like me in my prime?
The uncle was secretly startled.

"Hey, left foot, left foot, left foot, cross, cross, cross!" The uncle pointed out to several senior brothers and sisters.

Su San was holding a football to practice his sense of the ball.

"To be honest, at your level, you can play professionally. I don't know why you want to come to our team.

But now that we are here, we are a family, football is not a one-person sport, I think you should know, your task now is how to cooperate with these people one by one! After the uncle gave the guidance, he walked to Su San and said earnestly.

"Well, coach, I know!" Su San nodded in agreement.

"Now, you'd better work harder to improve your feel for the ball. You have the skills, but haven't you played for a long time and your muscle memory is a little rusty?" the uncle reminded.

"OK, coach, okay, you'd better guide Ah Xing well, he's also a good prospect." Su San said, pointing to Ah Xing who was in a daze.

"Don't worry, Shanren has his own plan!" The uncle looked very confident.

"Coach, why don't you let me practice?" Ah Xing saw that everyone was working hard to practice, but he was the only one who was put aside. He finally couldn't bear it anymore and came over to ask.

"Your feet are too strong, because you can't get back and forth freely. You kick the ball into the sky every time. If the plane is shot down, can you afford it?" The coach gestured towards Ah Xing with a few eggs.

"I can't afford it!" The excited Axing finally stopped jumping around and said awkwardly.

"That's right! Fat Zai Cong, let me lend you your eggs!" The coach said to Fat Zai Cong who was still training beside him.

"Ah?!" Fat Zaicong turned his head and exclaimed.

"Now, let's see if you can control the egg like a ball!"

"Okay, come on!"

"Come!"

After finishing speaking, the coach took an egg and threw it at Ah Xing's foot.

"Crack!"

The egg broke open directly on Ah Xingxing's shoes.

"Hey, it's difficult!" the coach said earnestly.

"Ahhhh!"

As soon as the words fell, I saw a fat figure running from a distance, and then slammed at Ah Xing's sneakers, and began to suck the egg yolk.

"Fuck, forget it, Sixth Junior Brother!" Ah Xing said in surprise.

Everyone pulled Fat Zai Cong, trying to pull him away, but he hugged Ah Xing's leg, biting his shoelace, and finally pulled it out.

"Sixth Junior Brother, Sixth Junior Brother, forget it!" Everyone tried to persuade him, but several people couldn't pull him up with that strength.

"My eggs, my eggs!" he yelled frantically.

"One day, I will return the egg to you!" Ah Xing said.

"Return your head, give me back the egg!" Fat Zaicong was dragged away, but he still howled.

"Don't be distracted, keep going!" After finishing speaking, the coach immediately threw another egg, which hit A Xing's inner thigh impartially.

"Click"

The eggs shattered.

"what!"

"oops!"

Fat Zai Cong in the distance immediately broke away from the crowd, and then galloped towards Ah Xing.

Oops!

This moment is Ah Xing's only thought.

The coach looked dull on the outside, but was secretly happy inside.

Hahaha, there is a good show to watch.

In a hurry, Ah Xing snatched an egg from the coach, and then threw it at the four-eyed brother, and the egg went straight into his mouth.

The fat boy Cong immediately turned around, ran towards the senior brother, then pushed him down, grabbed his arms with both hands, and pressed his feet against his feet, and then sucked with his mouth, as ecstatic as he could be.

The four-eyed senior brother couldn't stand being held down by him, and pinched the grass tightly.

(End of this chapter)

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