crazy left back

Chapter 250
Taking the special car of KLMY TV station, Yuan Dongshuai and Xiao Zhiyong returned to their respective homes.

Yuan Dongshuai was holding a gift bag in his hand, and a voucher for the Jinwang Mansion in his pocket, humming a popular song, and knocked on the door.

With a squeak, Ayiguli opened the door, saw the beaming Yuan Dongshuai, and scolded with a smile: "How is the recording, is it going well?"

"Successful! Granny, take it! The gift bag is a cardigan sweater from Zhihuang brand. I asked them to prepare a women's sweater!" Yuan Dongshuai stuffed the gift bag into Ayiguli while taking off his shoes and entering the door. inside the hand.

"Brat, you are filial! Didn't you get a gift for your father?" Ayiguli laughed from ear to ear, but she did not forget Yuan Xiti.

"Father's gift? When I receive the reward, I'll buy him a belt! His current belt is worn out!" Yuan Dongshuai said in a loud voice, hoping that Yuan Xiti in the bedroom could hear him, but he couldn't Unfortunately, Yuan Xiti was sleeping and did not hear his bluffing. . . . . .

. . . . . .On New Year's Eve, red and colorful decorations are hung everywhere, firecrackers sound, and lion and dragon dance teams and waist drum teams are active in the land of China.

Teenagers roamed the streets in groups, looking for fun and mischief.

The big girls, wearing new clothes, dressed up beautifully, showed their youth and beauty in public.

As for Yuan Dongshuai, he played football with the football fans in the community's seven-a-side football field!
Yuan Dongshuai's team is a middle-aged team, and with him as a boy, their opponents are a group of young and middle-aged people!

The two sides came and went, amidst the noisy firecrackers, sweating, exhaling white air, and shouting to their teammates heartily!

"Yeah! A goal!" Yuan Dongshuai, the left back, dishonestly rushed to the frontcourt and scored a goal!
Their opponents crossed their waists, bent their waists, took a deep breath, and said to Yuan Dongshuai: "Crazy God of War, don't play like this. You kick your defenders well, and you are not allowed to cross the midfield line!"

"But it's nothing! Hahaha!" Yuan Dongshuai also had his hips akimbo, but his waist was straight forward!
Re-kick off!Yuan Dongshuai was really honest, he stayed at the left back position, followed by a group of middle-aged people, running around.

Their opponents were also honest, and they didn't attack the left side of the middle-aged team at all, so Yuan Dongshuai couldn't touch the football.

And these old fritters of the middle-aged team, desperately, drove the young and middle-aged team to their left, and asked Yuan Dongshuai to deal with this group of young men with good strength and skills!
An old fritter is an old fritter, and his playing experience is not ordinary. Driven by the middle-aged team, the young and middle-aged team had to develop football to the side where Yuan Dongshuai was.

Yuan Dongshuai was not polite to the young men of the young and middle-aged team, and used his quick turnaround skills to break the football under their feet with ease!
Launch a counterattack!Yuan Dongshuai rushed forward with the ball, and all the veterans of the middle-aged team, except the goalkeeper, ran towards the penalty area of ​​the young and middle-aged team, leaving Yuan Dongshuai alone to defend in the backcourt!

The boys of the young and middle-aged team were so depressed that they all retreated, leaving no one in the frontcourt at all!
Because they know that Yuan Dongshuai's long pass skills are very precise. If not all members retreat, it will not be difficult for the middle-aged team to score with a header!
Sure enough, even though all the boys retreated, Yuan Dongshuai's precise long pass still found an old fritter.

This old fritter didn't waste Yuan Dongshuai's wonderful pass. With a header, he headed the football into the goal, making the goalkeeper sigh and smile wryly.

"After three and 10 minutes of playing, the middle-aged team has already scored 13 goals!" On the side of the court, some substitute players were chatting about the ball.

"Crazy God of War, he is not on the same level as us at all, he should be let go!" Someone suggested.

This person's proposal immediately got a response from the young and middle-aged team members: "Crazy God of War, you can't do this anymore, you go practice against the wall!"

"The warm-up is over, I'm going to practice against the wall!" Yuan Dongshuai chuckled, ran down the football field, took the football, and left. . . . . .

. . . . . . "Father, doesn't the belt I bought look good?" In the living room, Yuan Dongshuai, a family of three, was having a reunion dinner. After taking a shower, Yuan Dongshuai, who had changed into casual clothes, asked loudly.

"It doesn't look good! You should buy a brown belt, not a black one!" Yuan Xiti said with some dissatisfaction.

"Cut, you don't know good people. If I had known this, I wouldn't have bought you a belt!" Yuan Dongshuai said unwillingly.

"Okay! Father and son, stop bickering, the football life column has started, let's watch TV!" Ayiguli switched the channel, diverting the attention of the father and son to the TV.

"Hello everyone! Soccer life meets you again..." With the magnetic voice of the host Luo Xin, Yuan Dongshuai, Yuan Xiti, and Ayigul all joined the show. . . . . .

. . . . . . "Hahaha! I'm still pretty good on camera! See, I'm so brave, so many boys admire me, so many girls admire me, so..." At the end of the football life column, Yuan Dongshuai couldn't sit still, and stood up for a moment. Get up and start boasting.

"Stop bragging! You know how to talk big. If the urban youth training team fails to win the National Youth Training League Championship, you will be ashamed!" Yuan Xiti hit.

"Impossible, with me here, we will definitely win the championship!" Yuan Dongshuai said with a stiff neck.

"Dong Shuai! Be humble! If you are too arrogant, you will be accused!" Ayigul reminded.

"Am I arrogant? I'm already very humble! If I'm arrogant, why are there so many fans following me?" Yuan Dongshuai broke up.

"Stinky boy! You're a good football player, that's why people love you!" Yuan Xiti corrected!
"Okay! The father and son are arguing again! Stop arguing, let's watch the Spring Festival Gala!" Ayigul switched the channel to CCTV. On the TV screen, the host was beaming, and the stage layout was exquisite and dreamy. . . . . .

. . . . . . "Bring me to dinner?" Yuan Dongshuai didn't have much interest in the Spring Festival Gala. After watching a few good shows, he returned to his bedroom, turned on the computer, and opened the chat software. The message sent by Zhou Yu made Yuan Dongshuai Very surprised.

"Yes, the Spring Festival is here, we should have a good get together! Yutong and I have discussed, we want to treat you to dinner, we not only invite you, but also Alimu, Hong Baren and Murthy from the No. [-] middle school team, Bi Jing will also come, by the way, Xiao Zhiyong, who was on the show with you, I also invited!" Zhou Yu replied.

"Why did you invite Lao Xiao? He is not familiar with the members of No. [-] Middle School!" Yuan Dongshuai was puzzled, because the people mentioned by Zhou Yu were all members of the No. [-] Middle School team, only Xiao Zhiyong was not.

"The first time you are born, the second time you are acquainted! Besides, when making posters for the city football team, if Lao Xiao hadn't given his advice, my posters would not be so perfect. I should have hired him!" Zhou Yu said own reasons.

"Where are you inviting us?" Yuan Dongshuai asked.

"How about going to the elk shop?" Zhou Yu replied.

"Let's go to the Jinwangfu! I have a voucher for the Jinwangfu. As long as the meal cost does not exceed [-], it will be free!" Yuan Dongshuai is worried that he has nowhere to use the voucher. Now that he has the opportunity, of course he should use it early. God knows. Will the Jinwang Mansion close down suddenly!

"That's it! Okay, let's go to Jinwangfu!" With the voucher of Jinwangfu, Zhou Yu would not be polite to Yuan Dongshuai.

"When are you going to Jinwangfu tomorrow?" Yuan Dongshuai asked.

"Six o'clock in the evening!" Zhou Yu replied.

"I'll be there on time!" Yuan Dongshuai promised, but in his heart, he was already impatient, because this was a good opportunity to get close to Zhou Yutong, and he didn't want to miss it!

After making an appointment with Zhou Yu, Yuan Dongshuai began to prepare for tomorrow's party. He took out the clothes that were not too many in the closet, and began to gesture in front of the mirror.

At this moment, Ayiguli knocked on the door of Yuan Dongshuai's bedroom: "Dongshuai, tomorrow your uncle invited us to a reunion dinner!"

"I don't have time, I already have arrangements!" Yuan Dongshuai refused without hesitation at all, there are people of the opposite sex but no humanity, that's what Yuan Dongshuai is like!

"Brat!" Ayigul laughed and scolded outside the door, then turned and left. . . . . .

(End of this chapter)