Super System Football Superstar

"In the next training match, I will definitely find an opportunity to pass the ball to you, and let you make a final decision." Guanggu walked up and said with a smile on his face.

Liu Dongdong touched the back of his head shyly, saying that it was just luck, and his modest attitude made Guan Gu and his group feel better.

Several people stood together and chatted for a while with smiles on their faces. Yang Shili suddenly said: "Liu Dongdong, I heard from Coach Cui that you are of Chinese and Korean mixed race. Is your father or mother Chinese?"

Liu Dongdong was stunned for a moment, then remembered that his passport stated that he was of Chinese-Korean mixed race, touched his nose with some guilt and said, "My father is Chinese, and my mother is Korean."

"So that's how it is. Where is it from South Korea? Is it from Seoul?"

"No, it's from another place. It's from a small place." Liu Dongdong prevaricated a few words, and quickly changed the subject.

Everyone thought that he had some inferiority complex about his mother's background, so he was considerate and didn't ask much.

A group of people were laughing and chatting, and at the instigation of Yang Shili, a group of people actually danced and twisted their buttocks.

As a football player, what you need is passion. After a highly concentrated game and training, you need a relaxation program.

A group of big men, in front of their teammates, imitated the appearance of women, with their hips crossed and their buttocks raised, and they kept making jokes, making the surrounding group of people laugh.

A smile is a good medicine to relieve all negative emotions, and the tired mind will be swept away at once.

At this time, a body slowly walked to the side of the court, looked at a group of joking players standing on the court, raised the frame on the bridge of the nose, and showed a very angry expression on his face.

"What are you doing?" A majestic voice sounded from behind everyone.

A group of giggling players looked back, and the expressions on their faces froze instantly.

It was Cui Shizhao, it was their head coach who came back suddenly!
Everyone seemed a little at a loss. They didn't expect to see their head coach again on such an occasion.

Liu Dongdong and Yang Shenglin turned their backs to everyone and continued to twist their buttocks. Guanggu blinked hard several times, and even booed several times with his mouth curled up. Gu was deliberately matching their rhythm, dancing faster and faster, and Yang Shengli even blew a kiss excitedly.

A group of players standing together cursed idiots in their hearts, and decided that the two of them were definitely dead.

Until the surrounding air became incomparably quiet, the two people having fun finally noticed something was wrong, Liu Dongdong twisted more and more slowly, turned his head slowly, and suddenly saw a group of The players all stood in the same place in an orderly manner, and directly in front of them, on the sideline of the court, stood a silver-haired man in a suit and tie, with a pair of white glasses on his nose, with a calm expression Self-prestige, full of anger.

It's Coach Cui Sejo!

Liu Dongdong turned around in embarrassment, looked at Cui Shizhao with trepidation, raised his arm, gently poked him, and carried Yang Shengli, who was jumping and twisting happily, behind everyone's back.

Yang Shengli turned his head with a hippie smile