Since I am Dasha Chun

Chapter 164 First Victory

"Su San is such a good player. Although he is not as perverted as Ah Xing, it is reassuring to leave it to him!" The coach silently commented while watching the players play football from the sidelines.

"Su San, catch the ball!" Ah Xing dribbled the ball, and suddenly saw several people blocking in front of him, but Su San was empty. He wanted to make a miracle with his strength, but he had the idea of ​​passing the ball, and he passed the football to Su San's feet with one kick.

"Good shot!" Su San shouted immediately.

This passing technique is just right. One more point will make you pass, one less point will make you short!
"Good pass!" The fat man of the Tofu King Kong team was also impressed by the ball.

Seeing that there was no one in front of him, Su San shot.

The football immediately turned into a long dragon, pouring into the goal of the Tofu King Kong team!
"brush!"

Another ball!
Ding!
[The score between the host and Ah Xing is 3:2! 】

Ding!
[A Xing's favorability degree +10, comprehend Shaolin's unique skills and ordinary strong vajra legs! 】

Only now did Su San understand what the coach said to him before, the real game is to fight!

And when fighting, how important is the cooperation of teammates? !
And Ah Xing's favorability is equivalent to the emotional sublimation of comrades fighting side by side, so involuntarily, so pure?
Azing's assist directly brought Su San into a moment of enjoying football.

He let go of himself at the moment, immersed in the thrill of winning.

"brush!"

Su San made a long pass, and the football went straight to Ah Xing's feet.

A Xing volleyed the goal, the football hit the two people, and they dribbled the ball into the frame.

Ding!
[The score between the host and Ah Xing is 3:3! 】

Ding!
[A Xing's favorability degree +10, comprehend Shaolin's unique skills and surpass ordinary powerful vajra legs! 】

At this moment, Su San didn't care about the system's voice, and directly focused on the game.

At this moment, the Tofu King Kong team was on the verge of collapse. The fat man kept cursing and saying, "Don't do this, I want to play football."

But what he faced was indeed football kicking him!
After A Xing and Su San broke through the penalty area in a few rounds, their Tofu King Kong team simply stood by the goal.

Wanting to use their own bodies to resist the Shaolin team's fierce attack.

Sorry, can't do it.

Su San took the ball and started to shoot. With the help of internal strength, the football seemed to have eyes. Now he can hit the Tofu King Kong players into the goal, but the strength does not hurt him!
It's so easy to send and receive!
"Good work!" Ah Xing couldn't help admiring seeing the internal energy flowing between Su San's legs.

"Thank you!" Su San nodded to him.

"Brush!" "Brush!" "Brush!"

Ding!Ding!Ding!
At the end of the game, the score between Shaolin Team and Tofu King Kong Team was 30:0!

Perhaps also due to Su San's influence, Azing's subsequent goal was not so violent, and the terrible score difference immediately alarmed the top brass of the Football Association.

"What? 30:0?!" The big brother Xiong in suits and leather shoes exclaimed while holding the phone.

"This cripple, how did he find this team of live treasures?" Brother Xiong muttered to himself.

"Boss? Will this team pose a threat to us?" A younger brother next to him wondered.

"Hey, how many little guys in the area can beat our devil team? Our players are here for the world championship. I have my own way for the crippled team!" Brother Xiong waved his hand and motioned for the younger brother to go down.

……

"Su San, Ah Xing, great job!" After the end, everyone came over to congratulate.

At this time, the score between Su San and Ah Xing was 17:16, temporarily leading by one point, and the rest of the points were scored by Ah Xing's brothers at the right time.

"It's all about the good cooperation of everyone, let's make persistent efforts!" Ah Xing said excitedly.

"Let's go, let's eat steamed buns!" Ah Xing suggested.

"Okay, I'm treating you! I won't come home until I'm drunk tonight!" Su San also said happily.

Is it fun to win?Although I like playing basketball!

At the Tian Zai Xin Steamed Bun Shop, Su San and his fellow Shaolin team members came to the stall, but they did not see Amei, who usually made noodles here.

"Boss, where's Amei?" Axing called to the landlady.

"What's it called? Amei's dead!" Seeing the shabby and poor looks of the proprietress, the proprietress immediately became angry!
"What? Impossible, Amei's martial arts is so good, who killed her?" Ah Xing was excited after hearing this.

"Oh!"

A fist broke the blackboard with the price outside.

???

The landlady's eyes widened when she saw this. She swallowed and sorted out her mood.

"Oh, Amei asked for a few days off, saying she wanted to have a beauty treatment, but I didn't allow it, so she left anyway. This girl, I don't know what kind of ecstasy drug she took. My steamed bun shop also makes steamed buns with mermaids. Don't worry, she will make steamed buns when she comes back." The proprietress said kindly.

"Oh, let me just say, it's impossible for her to be killed!" Ah Xing felt relieved.

"Steamed buns can't be eaten anymore, should we eat something else?" A Xing turned his head and said to everyone.

"Then eat something else? It's still my treat!" Su San said loudly.

"Su San, does your family have a mine? Why didn't you join other football teams before if you are so rich? Why did you choose us alone?" The coach asked suspiciously when he saw that Su San was always happy and always spent a lot of money.

"Hey! Actually, I'm almost out of money, but coach, if you keep playing like us, are you worried about running out of money?" Su San asked.

"Haha, that's really, it's a fortune!" Seeing that Su San refused to disclose, the coach thought there was some truth to what he said, so he nodded excitedly without thinking about it.

In the food stall, the coach, Su San, and the Shaolin team were discussing tactics for the next game.

"The tactic is, Ah Xing and Su San cooperate, and then just like training, kick casually!" Jiang Bao touched his bald head and said word by word.

"Okay!" The thin man patted the table, stood up and agreed.

"Hey?! Don't take it lightly, but don't be too nervous. According to past experience, our victory is a certainty, but football can't be played by one person. Everyone cooperates more and strives for more opportunities. It's easier to score goals." The coach thought for a while and said.

"Well, I will pass the ball more!" Ah Xing nodded in agreement.

"Me too!" Su San agreed.

But make sure I score at least two or three more goals than you. After the final, why not let you score one by yourself?
Su San was worried about Xiao Jiujiu.

"Coach, why can't you smoke while playing football?!" The elder brother asked solemnly while holding a cigarette and holding a wine glass.

"Why don't you play football with beer?" the crippled coach replied with squinted eyes.

"It's a bit inconvenient." The elder brother thought for a while and said.

"Hey, you also know it's inconvenient? What if your cigarette end burned the player on the opposite side? Does it count as your intentional injury?" the coach said angrily.

"No, senior brother, his iron-tou kung fu is very good!" Axing explained.

"That won't work either!" the coach yelled.

Damn, it’s so hard to communicate.

"Anyway, play well." The coach said dejectedly.

"Don't worry, we will kick it well!" Ah Xing was still in good spirits.

It seems to be infected by the brothers.Everyone was excited for a while.

"Well, I wish us victory!" The coach raised his glass.

"Well, it's a win!" Everyone raised their glasses.

(End of this chapter)