Ge Wen saw that an Sudong's team was in place, but an Sudong's team was very strange. In addition to the drunkard fat man standing behind, an Sudong, fan Xi and Cheng Yan all stood in front. This battle made the people of Tianhe football team look silly.

"It's... Do they think it's a ball game? You look at their three eager eyes, just want to snatch the ball from the referee

"A group of rich second generation who have never seen the world, in their eyes, as long as they can get the ball, no matter whether they can get it or not."

"What shall we do later?" is it right to let them order? In case of this, we can give us a little more money for woodlouse's fun, so that our brother can find some places to be comfortable and comfortable.

"Ha ha! That's quite right. Let's do it. We'll let it go in a little while. Let's get a few balls from this woodlouse. I'll open my eyes and close one eye at that time. Even if I'm around, I will react slowly.

"Hey, hey... I won't guard the door, let them enter at will!"

The people of Tianhe football team are laughing and laughing here. They regard an Sudong as two idiots.

For an Sudong, he has long been used to people saying bad things behind his back, but fan Xi is a little hard to listen to.

"Madebazi, he even wants to trick us and treat us as fools. I don't want to deal with them."

Cheng Yan's temper is burning. An Sudong can feel the heat of the air around him. Cheng Yan's body starts to turn red, and his whole body is full of fire power.

An Sudong said to Cheng Yan, "old Cheng, be steady. If you expose us like this, people will not dare to kick us. Besides, they will die as soon as you fight. This is not a fight between monks. You fight ordinary people!"

In order to ensure that Cheng Yan will not be a bad thing, he also uses his mental strength. As soon as Cheng Yan's anger drops, fan Xi, who is also angry, also relaxes after hearing an Sudong's voice.

"Referee Wei Tong, you can organize the game."

An Sudong shouts at Wei Tong in the referee's shirt.

Referee Wei Tong is also a face of muddled force, this kind of amateur football game also called himself to come, if not for the face of money, Wei Tong would not come, at least he also passed the municipal football referee certification.

"Well, it's international practice to toss a coin first to decide who will kick off first!"

Wei Tong took out a coin, which was already shining. It seemed that it had been rubbed by Wei Tong for some years. He clenched his fist, put the coin on his thumb, and looked up at an Sudong and Ge Wen.

"I'm starting!"

Wei Tong's thumb flicked up. The coin looked like a gymnast. It turned several laps in the air gracefully. In the sun, it was shining. Gewen couldn't open his eyes because of the reflection of the sun.

"Ding Ling Ling!"

When the coin was suspended, it made a crisp sound. As the sound stopped, Wei Tong covered his hands and looked at an Sudong and Ge Wen.

"Which of you guesses first, the one who guesses correctly determines the attack direction, and the one who doesn't guess correctly serves."

Wei Tong said softly, covering his hands tightly, no one could see.

Ge Wen knows the current affairs very well, "Mr. an, you guess first."

Although he is not sure about an Sudong's background, the person who may have invited Wang Weijie is certainly unusual, which is worthy of his flattery.

"Manager Ge, you'd better come. I don't like to guess."

An Sudong can see the positive and negative of the coin at random, which is very unfair to Gewen.

"Then I'm welcome."

Ge Wen saw an Sudong's serious expression. He was afraid to make an Sudong unhappy, so he guessed first.

"I think it could be positive!"

Ge Wenxing is full of vitality. It seems that he is very interested in guessing. He should also be a gambler.

An Sudong was helpless, but Ge Wen didn't guess right. He had to let an Sudong attack first, and the players of Tianhe football team served first.

"You must do your best, or you will not be given the rest of the money. If you do your best, you will be given 30% more reward!"

An Sudong just heard what the players of Tianhe football team said. The players of Tianhe football team wanted to please themselves. Naturally, he didn't want to play football with a group of idiots.

"Ha ha, don't worry, Mr. an, we are professional, but just a few of you, can you really do it? Would you like to familiarize yourself with the two first balls? "

Ge Wen's face turned red when he heard an Sudong's words. His Tianhe football team was ready to let go of the water. Now he was put forward by an Sudong in public, which made him feel embarrassed. But if he really wanted to play his real level, he would beat these people to death. When an Sudong was angry, he would not give money directly, and there was no place to cry, So I'm trying to beat around the Bush to make ansudong find something cheap.

"I'll say it one last time, no more!"

An Su Dong is really angry and funny. These people really have eyes in the sky. But when we start the competition, we will know how ridiculous this idea is.

"Have you discussed it or not? Let's start the match quickly. It's time for lunch later."

Wei Tong is really impatient. These two people are really good at ink. He doesn't want to bask in the sun with an empty stomach.

"Good! Good! Good! It's time to start! "

Ge Wen got angry from an Sudong. Now the referee is still talking about him. He vented his anger on the referee Wei Tong and glared at him.

As soon as the whistle goes, the game begins.

No. 8 member of Tianhe football team starts to serve. The other members of Tianhe football team stand at about 10 meters of No. 8 member and wait. This kick will be received by an Sudong. This is something Tianhe football team is happy to see.

Tianhe football team believes that if the ball is with them, an Sudong will not have a chance at all.

"Deng!"

With the No. 8 player's foot of Tianhe team, the ball crossed the middle line. Cheng Yan jumped up from high altitude and stopped the ball with his head. The ball ran to an Sudong. An Sudong raised his foot to stop the rolling ball. He circled half a circle to press the ball under his feet. Six players of the opposite Tianhe team had rushed over, and the No. 8 player was the first to bear the brunt.

Player No. 8 is the core player of Tianhe football team, and his name is Cui Yong. I heard that he once worked in Tianjing football team, and he is still of high level.

"Wu Yun, Guo Fei, Shen Kong, you three surround this man!"

Cui Yong has the final say in match fixing. When Cui Yong told him to do his best, he was happy. He didn't play hard and he didn't love playing football.

"All right, trigo!"

"I get it, trigo!"

"Don't worry!"

Wu Yun agreed quickly that the four of them were the best players in the team and had the strength to join the provincial team. But when they were old, they didn't want to make too much trouble, so they stayed in Tianhe football team.

"That black faced man and Mr. an are really a little good at it!"

Ge Wen stands on one side and pays attention to the changes on the field. Cheng Yan and an Sudong give Ge Wen a surprise at the beginning.