Chapter 888

There are people outside, and there are days outside.

Xiang Datou, who has lived most of his life, understands the meaning of this sentence for the first time.

Even though his righteousness and safety will cover the sky with one hand in the port city, it seems that he has really provoked fierce people who can't be provoked this time.

Until the end, Tang He didn't tell him what the other party was sacred. He just reminded him to think twice and don't take the efforts of generations to his family for the sake of temporary honor and disgrace.

The port city was indeed ahead of the whole country with unlimited scenery, but now the situation has changed. The mainland has already caught up with it or even far surpassed it. Along with these big men who stand at the top of the port city, they are no longer unattainable.

I still follow that old saying.

Not a raptor, but a river.

Just like the popular passage on the Internet.

Sir, times have changed.

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In a civilian area not far from LV Botao's residence in the port city, there is a football field, which is almost half the size of a standard football field. However, in the port city with an inch of land and an inch of gold, it is rare to have such a field, and it is still open for free. Even if it is not a rest day, there are an endless stream of people coming here to play football.

China is a vast country with a population of more than one billion, but its performance in football has always been unsatisfactory. Not to mention rushing into the world cup, even Asia is difficult to break out. Sometimes even small countries on the verge of collapse can't play. It doesn't make people angry, but only makes people laugh.

yes.

laugh.

Now, people are no longer disappointed with the defeat of the national football team. They are used to it. Even when they see the national football team lose, they will laugh and laugh.

This is a seemingly free and easy but actually more sad state of mind.

Sorrow is no greater than death.

If the national football team were not too muddy to support the wall, where would people not want to cheer for their country?

Chen Liang once wondered why the national football team can be so rubbish. At least more than a billion people can't even pick out more than a dozen people who can play football. This may not be just his confusion. Most Chinese people may have this idea in their hearts.

Chen Liang, sitting on the bench of the court, looked at the two sides of the court. You come and I fight. Until now, he didn't think of an answer.

"Nie Ge, do you think we can see the rise of the national football team in our lifetime?"

Looking at the young people spraying garbage on the court, Chen Liang asked softly.

Sitting next to him was Nie le. Nie didn't hesitate at all. He sighed and simply replied a word.

"Difficult."

Chen Liang could not help turning his head and glancing at him.

"The problem of the national football team is nothing else, but the mechanism. In fact, many people in the country can play football, but they can't stand reuse. The water in it is very muddy and can only be solved with great courage. In the past, no one managed it. Now it's because the country is in a period of vigorous development and has no energy to focus on such small things."

No matter how many football audiences, in the final analysis, it is only a sport. It is really not worth mentioning at the national level.

"By the way, is your friend okay?"

Chen Liang shook his head. "I've suffered a little, but it's no big deal."

"That's good."

Nie Le nodded, "Xiang Jia has always regarded himself as the local emperor here. He should teach him a lesson for so long. Don't forget his duty."

This is the style of Kyoto. It seems that you don't take it seriously when talking about the arrogant heroes in the port city.

Chen Liang understands that in fact, the senior management may have been dissatisfied with Xiangjia. This time Nie Le came forward, not necessarily to help him. He may have been instructed to "knock" Xiangjia behind his back.

From Nie Le's words, you can also hear the clue. He just said "try a lesson", not to completely destroy Xiang's home.

I have to admit that through the efforts of several generations, Xiangjia and the Yi'an society have been closely linked with this land. It is not impossible to uproot it completely at one go, but the cost is too high.

From beginning to end, Chen Liang didn't think about Xiang Qiang, so he chose to attack his men.

"Tiger father and dog son, the glory of Xiangjia may have reached the peak in this generation. Even if they do not interfere, they will gradually decline in the future."

The wise man talked. Needless to say, Chen Liang nodded, "brother Nie, I understand what you mean."

Governing a large country is like cooking small delicacies. We should not blindly pay attention to the fierce stewing with fire. We should adjust measures to local conditions and apply materials according to materials.

They looked at each other and smiled.

At this time, the football flew out of the field in the competition between the two waves of people and came straight to Chen Liang and Nie le.

On a whim, Nie Le got up to run up for two steps, and then kicked the ball with a powerful volley. The football drew a full arc in the air and accidentally hit the goalkeeper in the face.

It's not light.

Just listen to the sound of "bang", the football bounced up high, and the goalkeeper who was hit screamed. He covered his face in pain and squatted down slowly. At this time, the young people who played football immediately quit, looked at Chen Liang and Nie Le, and then surrounded him with horizontal eyebrows and vertical eyes.

"Shit, did you do it on purpose?"

The unintentional Nie le was very polite. After all, he was wrong. He didn't mind these young people shouting and scolding. He apologized at the first time and even said he was sorry. He wanted to go over and see if he hurt anyone, but he was pushed back recklessly.

Even so, the young man who ran rampant in the capital still didn't get angry at all, and still looked sincere to compensate for his wrongdoing.

Chen Liang was quite moved.

There is indeed a difference between upstart and aristocratic families.

Although he didn't meet the prince Xiangjia, it can be imagined that the domineering Prince is too far from Nie le.

This is what a rich family should have.

"Fuck, I'm sorry, it's over? The Hicks in the mainland dare to come to Laozi's territory and don't want to live?"

For the flat head muscle man with bare upper body, he is particularly arrogant, and his words are full of an inexplicable sense of superiority.

"Sorry, let's go now."

Nie Le doesn't want to quarrel with a group of young people who are deeply poisoned by the old perplexity.

"Go?"

The flat head muscle man sneered, pointed at Nie le and said coolly, "if you hurt my brother, think about walking away. What's your fucking dream?"

This guy can't drag.

Nie le was still not angry and looked at him calmly: "what do you want?"

The flat head muscular man's face was suddenly ferocious and arrogant: "either leave 500000 medical expenses, or drink Lao Tzu's urine, or you two can't get out of the court."

With the loud shouting of the flat head muscle man, the bad teenagers and the little girls with exposed clothes around the ball immediately swarmed in. At least a hundred people surrounded Chen Liang and Nie le.