I am the cook, but I am Li Er's son-in-law

Whether it's the onlookers or the players of Li Ke's team, they have now discovered something is wrong.

The smell of fire is really too strong.

Li Ke and the others gritted their teeth and watched the ranger rush towards the midfield. The goalkeeper didn't kick off the ball immediately, but leaned in front of Li Ke and asked, "Your Highness, this..."

Li Ke waved his hand and let out a long breath: "Keep kicking."

The goalkeeper stepped back and kicked the ball with his big foot.

He may be quite good at finer dribbling, but... he is not good at kicking the ball with a big kick. This kick missed the landing point and was directly sent to the feet of a ranger.

It was a surprise.

The rangers immediately launched a rush attack, and some of the players of Li Ke's team who were running towards the midfield didn't react, making the rangers feel like they were in nowhere.

It's just a pity... the goal failed to score, and he broke into the goal alone, and his kick was crooked.

This made Li Ke and the others breathe a sigh of relief.

If they were allowed to enter one more time, their morale would be gone.

But morale is not something that Li Ke said he still has. He is a qualified prince, but he is obviously not a qualified leader.

Especially when he is getting more and more embarrassed on the field, the whole team is playing more and more chaotically.

The whistle blew for the first half.

Li Ke and the others walked to the rest area on the sidelines in a daze, looking at the huge score board erected next to the field, the huge bright red number [-]-[-], it hurt their brains and hearts.

They never imagined that so many goals could be conceded in half time.

The power gap is too great.

Duan Guan buried his head in the towel, not wanting to say a word.

Cheng Chuli gritted his teeth, thought hard for a while, threw the towel away, and said, "Your Highness, this group of people is really too much, they don't take you seriously at all!"

"Look, what have they done!"

Li Ke didn't speak, but there was a lot of anger in his eyes.

In the first half, as soon as he got the ball, Ranger would press up for a physical confrontation. Being intercepted was considered a good thing. If he didn't pay attention, he would lose his center of gravity and fall to the ground.

And it's not just him.

These eight children of Xungui's family are all treated like this, but Li Ke is the most special one.

"This group of people don't have any eyesight at all." A child from Xungui's family said bitterly, how could he have been wronged like this, when he used to play cuju, never was someone else feeding the ball into his mouth.

It's not like today, I didn't touch the ball a few times, but I fell more than a dozen somersaults on the court.

"Your Highness, you have to make the decision for us."

"That's right, Your Highness, there is no distinction between them!"

Li Ke gritted his teeth, he was angry, but the anger hadn't burned his brain yet.

How could he fail to see why there was such a game today.

Mr. Zhengyang just wanted to use this game to pull them down from the high altar—just like what Mr. Zhengyang said that day, when it comes to matters related to Cuju on the court, they are pure players. players.

This is not for outsiders.

It's for myself.

The children of Xungui's family on the side were still talking, trying to persuade Li Ke, or thinking about how to punish this group of rangers who went beyond etiquette.

Li Ke clenched his fists and reprimanded softly: "Shut up."

The group of children didn't dare to speak for a moment.

Li Ke breathed out: "What's the noise? If you have the ability to save face on the court, thinking about using your family background to solve these problems is nothing."

They were taken aback for a moment, and stared blankly at Li Ke.

Li Ke stood up, raised his finger and pointed to himself: "We are not the princes of the Tang Dynasty, nor the children of the Duke, the Duke, or the Duke of the County. Our current identity is just a Cuju player."

"I want to save face and play well in the second half."

Cheng Chuli opened his mouth, hesitated for a while, and then murmured softly: "But they are a bunch of lowly people, how can I let them bully me like this."

Li Ke narrowed his eyes, and glanced at the past coldly: "If you don't want to play, then change."

"When you are on the stage, don't remember your identity as the son of the Duke."

Cheng Chuli lowered his head, not daring to speak again.

Li Ke waved his hand and began to talk to them about the problems they made in the first half, until the whistle sounded again, and they continued to play.

In the second half, the pressure from Ranger became even sharper.

Although Li Ke helped them conduct a self-criticism.

But after all, this is the first ball game in their lives, and knowing it doesn't mean they can do it.

In less than 5 minutes, the rangers created three chances to shoot, two hits on target, one was headed out by Li Ke, and the other was saved by the goalkeeper.

Although failed to score.

But this kind of offensive made Li Ke and the others feel even more stressed.

No. 12 minutes after the start of the second half.

Cheng Chuli got the ball, and he was about to dribble the ball to break through, when You Xia pressed on him, clinging to him, Cheng Chuli staggered and fell to the ground after less than half a minute of physical confrontation with him.

The ranger took the opportunity to poke and pass the ball to his teammate.

Cheng Chuli grabbed a handful of turf, anger welled up in his heart, got up and rushed towards the ranger who had knocked him down, pushed him over, sat on his waist, and punched him in the head .

"Damn it, do you know who I am?"

"I'm Lu Guogong's son, you dare to touch me so rough."

"You still want to die!"

"You motherfucker!"

After three or five punches, the ranger was stunned and couldn't even turn over.

The audience frowned, and what they were most worried about happened-this is the most important reason why they don't want to play football with this group of elites.

If you angered them, would you dare to fight back?
The ranger at the side reacted quickly and pushed Cheng Chuli away.

But Cheng Chuli didn't give up, and wanted to continue beating this person who made him suffer and lose face.

You Xia'er was not used to him either, he directly grabbed him and pinned him to the ground.

"Dudududu!"

The referee whistled hastily.

The corners of Wu Jue's mouth curled up, and she smiled slightly. She thought that this group of honorable children really had such deep aura that they could swallow this breath.

Has the second half finally revealed itself?
She stood up and walked towards the venue.

Cheng Chuli took the lead, except for Duan Guan and Li Ke, the remaining five children from Xungui's family broke out and fought with the rangers.

But...with their small bodies, it is not easy to beat anyone of their age, let alone this group of rangers.

The referee turned to look at Wu Jue.

He knew that this was the home game of Mrs. Wu, so he was not in a hurry to draw out his cards, so he just stood aside.

Cheng Chuli was still yelling: "You are dead!"

"I'll tell my father when I get back, put all of you in prison, dare to bully us!"

"Have you eaten the gall of the wolf heart and leopard?"