interstellar football

Chapter 12 Wei Xuhui

"The coach is at the football field."

All the players were overjoyed, they still had to wait for half an hour.

"Guard, Ugly Cow, you two help us send our schoolbags to the dormitory. Let's go to the football field first."

As Bingtaishan said, he dropped his schoolbag and ran towards the circular football field. The other 11 people all ran away, leaving only the guard and the ugly cow staring at each other.

"Aren't we easy to bully?" Ugly Bull looked at the running away player with an unhappy expression.

"It won't take long to deliver the schoolbag, let's run quickly."

The guards didn't care about delivering schoolbags for others, they reached out and grabbed seven or eight schoolbags and ran to the dormitory.

……

In the football field, a stalwart and strong middle-aged man stood in the middle of the football field with his hands behind his back, his feet slightly apart and shoulder-width apart, and his face with strong Chinese characters exuded a fierce light.

Frightening a group of young players not to breathe, they stood in a row three meters in front of him, staring at Wei Xuhui timidly.

That's right, the stalwart middle-aged man is Wei Xuhui, the second master of the Wei family. His football career was forcibly interrupted by the old man, and he was full of anger.

He doesn't think that he is no longer suitable for playing football since he is too old. The blood in his heart is not extinguished, and he is not willing to admit defeat.

Standing next to Wei Xuhui were two teenagers. They were tall and leggy, and they looked like good football players.

"Wei Xuhui, your coach, sign up!"

Wei Xuhui's concise and ferocious roar shook the football field.

"Bingtai Mountain Yan Xingcheng. Mu Yunfeng. Zhou Gaorui. Fan Mingzhu."

The scene was silent for two seconds before the twelve players signed up one by one, each with a loud voice.

"Bingtai Mountain is an exception, Cheng Ben stands at the location of Bingtai Mountain!"

As soon as the voice of registration fell, Wei Xuhui began to adjust the team.

Bing Taishan walked out of the team and was replaced by a young man next to Wei Xuhui.

"Yan Xingcheng made an exception, Yang Dengyun stood at Yan Xingcheng's position!"

Wei Xuhui shouted again, Yan Xingcheng walked out and stood beside Bingtai Mountain, and was replaced by another young man beside Wei Xuhui.

"Zhuang Qipeng made an exception!"

The third player stepped out and stood on the other side of Mount Bingtai.

"What's the situation, have we been eliminated?"

The three teenagers were beating their hearts, sweating on their foreheads.The situation on the court is already obvious, eleven players are enough, and their status is likely to be substitutes.

"Coach, why don't you let us stand in the team?" Bing Taishan protested.

"The three of you were all eliminated by other clubs. You want to stay in Gallop and start playing from the bench. You don't want to leave immediately!"

His voice was cold, Wei Xuhui was ruthless, and his fierce face was like that of Zhong Kui.

"If you don't kick, don't kick!"

Bing Taishan turned around and left with a roar, but was grabbed by Zhuang Qipeng, "Taishan, hold on."

"You want to be a coward?"

Yan Xingcheng whispered something, Bingtaishan turned around to see that the two stood back again.

At this time, the guards and the ugly cow rushed into the football field quickly.

"You two stand beside him three."

Wei Xuhui said coldly, looked at the guard again and shouted: "Who told you to wear the No. 5 jersey, take it off!"

It turned out that after the guard sent the schoolbag back to the dormitory, he took off his school uniform and put on the No. 5 jersey, trying to imply that the second uncle's No. 5 jersey belonged to him.

Well, because he and Ugly Bull were one step late, Wei Xuhui had already been listed as a substitute player.

"Guards, we are substitute players, give them the jerseys." Bing Taishan whispered.

"What." The guard was stunned immediately, "Why did he become a substitute player, what's the situation?"

"No, the No. 5 jersey is mine!"

The guard raised his head and yelled at Wei Xuhui, his starry eyes wide open, his voice hoarse, he was mad from anger, and the hibernating bear was about to wake up.

The clay figurine still has three points of soil, his bottom line is the No. 5 jersey, and he will directly fight with the second uncle without giving the No. 5 jersey.

"Give it to him!"

Wei Xuhui was holding back his anger. When he met someone who dared to yell at him, his anger erupted immediately. Regardless of the guard's feelings, he directly ordered the jersey to be stripped.

Only Cheng Ben and Yang Dengyun rushed towards the guards, because they were brought by Wei Xuhui, and the rest of the players did not move.

Seeing two people he didn't know jumping at him, the guard Qi asked them to take off their jerseys, and stretched out their hands to fight without saying anything. The three of them fell together and rolled into a ball on the grass.

Although the guards are weak, picking off the jersey is not an easy task. In the past 2 minutes, Cheng Ben and Yang Dengyun failed.

This is the result of the guards not using the explosive fire.

"stop!"

Wei Xuhui walked over with a shout, looked at the fallen guard and shouted: "Take off the jersey!"

"Don't take it off, the No. 5 jersey is mine!"

The guard got up and ran five meters, raised his head and stared at Wei Xuhui.

"Go and pick off the jersey for him."

Wei Xuhui turned his head and looked at the nine players standing in a row. Eight of them rushed out immediately, but Zhou Gaorui did not move.

Looking over Zhou Gaorui, Wei Xuhui yelled at the four substitutes: "Now there is a player quota, which one of you wants it?"

"I want!"

Bing Taishan reacted quickly, turning around and rushing towards the guards immediately.

The guard ran away and ran wildly in the football field. After going around twice, he was blocked by eleven players and knocked down. After stripping off his jersey, he walked back.

"Bing Taishan took Zhou Gaorui's position, took a two-hour lunch break, and came to the football field in the afternoon for five-five practice. Let me see your ball-handling skills."

Wei Xuhui yelled a few words and left, all the players looked at each other and the game ended.The guard was the first to run away, crying a little.

If the hibernating bear doesn't wake up, he's just a coward.

The guards did not participate in the May-Five match practice in the afternoon, and they did not show up for the evening training.

In the afternoon of the second day, the guard staggered towards the stadium, wearing the No. 5 jersey, which he bought from the mall at his own expense.

Seeing that the guard was still wearing the No. 5 jersey, all the players were startled and looked at the coach secretly, but no one dared to speak.

Wei Xuhui also frowned. He knew that he had met a super stubborn donkey. Looking at his cowardly personality, he was really not afraid of his coach when he became stubborn.

"Bring the jersey, who told you to wear the number 5 jersey?"

Cheng Ben was the first to run in front of the guards, his eyebrows raised, because the jersey number he was assigned was No. 5, how could a second No. 5 appear in the team.

"I bought the jersey with my own money, not yours!"

The guard rushed around and walked towards Chou Niu, Yan Xingcheng, Zhuang Qipeng, and Zhou Gaorui.

They are all substitutes, plus there are exactly five guards, even the squad should be a team.

Cheng Ben was a little silly, with fierce eyes. Although he didn't allow a second No. 5 to appear in the team, he couldn't move the jersey he bought himself.

"What are you doing standing up, train quickly!"

Wei Xuhui yelled, and Cheng Ben ran back to the team.

"Guard, you are here and we happen to be five people, and we can form a five-person team." Ugly Cow muttered, "Stop wearing the No. 5 jersey. Cheng Ben is the coach's confidant player, and you can't offend him."

"Humph!"

The guard snorted angrily, looked at the two teams fighting on one side and said, "Ugly Bull, we only formed a team of five, how can we play without opponents?"

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