How did I become a god

Chapter 97

This amateur football field is full of fake grass.It is impossible for operators to lay turf, and artificial turf will not be laid.How extravagant is that?

But there is one thing, the fake grass is very uncomfortable to sit on.So during the half-time break, they always sit casually next to the goal.

Cao Le asked Jing Gao if he really went to practice, and everyone came to look at him.

Jing Gao drank with a water bottle in his hand, and said calmly: "I practiced with a coach for two classes at Beijing University of Physical Education."

To be honest, the physical fitness and tactical quality of the students at the Beijing University of Physical Education are much better than amateur football.

So he played very awkwardly in the "actual combat" at the Beijing Sports University yesterday, but now he suddenly feels the pressure is relieved, and he is in a mess.

He could see that Cao Le, Lao Zhu and others were deliberately feeding him the ball.Therefore, it is quite normal to score three goals a dozen times.

According to the training plan given to him by Coach Fan, he can shoot from any position after passing the midfield.It's all within his range.

I go.

Rich people think differently than we do.

Cao Le gave a thumbs up. I served you.He received a call from Lao Zhu last Friday, and he didn't believe that Jing Gaozhen would go to practice at all, thinking it was "nonsense".What now?

As a result, not only went back to practice, but also found a professional coach.Of course he knew the name of Jingti University.

Luo Yi said straightforwardly: "Jing Gao, you can do it!"

Old Zhu laughed and cheered, "Boss Jing, before Luo Yi said that you were the main force of the team, we didn't really believe it. After all, you have a good foundation for playing football, otherwise you wouldn't be able to practice so well."

That's a beautiful word to say.

Fatty Zeng kept his face dark all the time, drinking water in silence.

The reason why he is so majestic on the court, scolding everyone and dare not answer back, isn't it because he plays the ball well?Jing Gao's performance today, although there is a reason for "feeding the ball", it is really awesome.

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Take a short break and continue with the second half.

Jing Gao continued to score consecutive goals.

This made the stadium gradually become a little bit hotter.Although it is amateur-level "happy football" and "healthy football", every man will be a little angry, who is willing to lose by a big score?
Just like Jing Gao and the others lost 2:8 last Friday, Jing Gao was scolded in private.

In the midfield, Luo Yi passed a high ball to the goal, and the dragon suit jumped up, desperately fighting for the goal.

At this moment, a player on the opposite side also jumped up to compete for the top.

"boom!"

The two headed the ball, but also together.When it landed, Jinggao's team's dragon armor was bleeding from his head.The buddy on the opposite side lost half of his teeth and was also bleeding.

The scene suddenly became heated.

"what are you doing?"

"How do you play football?"

"Want to fight?"

Cao Le and the captain on the opposite side hurriedly persuaded the fight, trying to pull the people who were pushing each other away, "Don't do it, don't do it."

Fuck!Jing Gao encountered fights when he was playing football in college.It is easy to get injured if you move too hard on the football field.Quarrels and hands-on actions are possible.There is no red card or yellow card here.

A classmate in a school is still playing football.If you play football with people in the society, you are more likely to be injured and have conflicts.

Jing Gao helped to persuade the fight, first separated the emotional guys, ignored the scolding, and said to Cao Le and the captain opposite: "I have two opinions.

First, the issue of responsibility.We all play football and know the rules.The referee will not give a card for the half-headed ball, at most a verbal warning.Therefore, neither party bears the responsibility.

Second, immediately send the injured buddy to a nearby hospital to treat the wound.I pay for medical expenses and travel expenses.It's just playing football, and it won't make a fuss to the point of fighting and entering the police station. "

The two captains looked at each other, and the words were well-organized and well-organized.And the medical expenses are all covered by Jing Gao, so what's the trouble?I feel bad about losing, so I will make another appointment next week.

"Okay. Boss Jing, do as you say."

The captain of Longtao B comforted the team members, and came to say hello to Jing Gao before leaving, "Boss Jing, I am very glad to play with you. You are really good at shooting. We were defeated by you alone today."

This is a compliment.

Jing Gao smiled and exchanged phone calls with him, called the staff waiting outside the venue, and told him to send his buddy with a broken head to the hospital for stitches.

Seeing that everything has been dealt with, Cao Le breathed a sigh of relief, took out a cigarette from his backpack, first handed a cigarette to Jing Gao, and then passed a cigarette to the guy next to him, gratefully said: "Boss Jing, thanks to you today." . Cut the mess quickly, otherwise it will be troublesome."

Jing Gao took a puff on his cigarette and asked, "Did such things happen a lot before?"

Cao Le rubbed his face, "There are always a few conflicts throughout the year. If you don't persuade them, you will fight. Usually it's about talking. We play football just for fun and exercise, and we don't like to get involved in it. "

Jing Gao nodded slightly, with a cigarette in his hand, and greeted: "Today, I won the game. I will treat guests to Tianfu Hot Spring Resort for dinner. Please be sure to appreciate it."

Luo Yi and Lao Zhu agreed one after another, and said with a smile: "Then what are you waiting for? We are already hungry."

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Four or 10 minutes later, the three cars arrived at Tianfu Hot Spring Resort next to the Chaobai River and stopped at the gate on the first floor of the hotel one by one.

Leading the way was Iko's red Ferrari 488GTB.

The younger brother who parked the car took the key from Jing Gao, and said cleverly, "Master Jing, good evening."

Jing Gao was a little surprised, nodded with a smile, gave a response, and took the lead into the magnificent hotel lobby.

Walking behind, Cao Le, who saw this scene, elbowed Fatty Zeng, who had a dark face.It means: see this style yet?Change that broken face of yours.

Fatty Zeng said in a low voice: "Damn. Old Cao, didn't you kid say in the car today, feed the ball today, and send the boss away quickly?"

The implication is: Why is your grandson licking now?
The thin and tall old Zhu smiled and said nothing.He knew that Fatty Zeng was shaken.Adults with normal IQ will not continue to carry it.Because of a few random quarrels on the court, insisting not to give "Boss Jing" face?
In the private room, Xiao Wang, who had triangular eyes and a scar on his face, appeared again and said courteously, "Master Jing, please sit down. Would you like to order something different today?"

Jing Gao just laughed, and handed over the burden of ordering to Xiao Wang with ease.

Here is the taste of Beijing cuisine.The taste of the dishes is salty and fresh.Pay attention to thick and overripe.Hanging soup is delicious.

After placing the order, the waitresses in red cheongsams with high slits continuously delivered the delicate and delicious dishes.

Seeing the three rounds of drinking, Fatty Zeng stood up, raised his glass with both hands and said, "Boss Jing, I offended you so much last Friday. Please forgive me. I did it, you can do whatever you want."

Not only the ostentation and cards, but Jinggao's skill in the game today and his responsibility to deal with conflicts made him willing to drink this glass of apologetic wine.

Jing Gao smiled and looked at the fat man who had scolded him at the beginning, and when he finished drinking, he picked up the wine glass and lit it up when it was full.

"it is good."

"it is good."

At the wine table, Luo Yi and the others applauded.

Cao Le followed the toast, and said with emotion: "Mr. Jing, it's not interesting to play a seven-a-side small game with your strength. Are you interested in playing in the amateur league?"

(End of this chapter)