The happy life of a prodigal

Fang Xiu, who was at the side, was very emotional when he heard this.

Where the hell is iron...it's titanium alloy.

Bumping the ball with his head more than 100 times, the professional football player in his previous life is no more than that...

The meaning of this is not to say that professional football players can only bump more than 100 balls.

Rather, the numbers have lost their meaning when the ball has been juggled to such an extent.

As long as they have enough physical strength and the right environment, these people can keep juggling the ball until the sky is old and the sea is dead.

2 twelve times...

2 thirteen times...

Finally, Fang Xiu couldn't stand it anymore and said, "There is no need to continue, you have already been admitted."

The tall soldier was slightly taken aback when he heard the general speak, and was distracted, so he didn't catch the ball.

"Admission?"

The tall soldier showed doubts on his face, and asked in puzzlement: "General, what is admission?"

"..."

Fang Xiu waved his hand and said, "All in all, you've already flipped five balls enough, you don't need to continue, just sit down and rest for a while."

The tall soldier nodded and said, "Yes, General."

After speaking, he sat on the ground, looking nothing unusual.

If you bounce the ball with the back of your feet, you won't feel anything after more than 100 times, which is understandable.

It's unbelievable that this guy can turn his head so much without getting dizzy or dazzled.

Fang Xiu glanced at the tall soldier, and secretly complained: This little brother, his head is really iron!

Football is a team sport and requires at least eleven players.

For such a long time, there is only one person, and there is a long way to go...

Fang Xiu sighed and winked at Liang Hu.

Liang Hu immediately understood and continued to shout: "Next team!"

The scorching sun was in the sky, and there were fewer and fewer people on the review field of Youhabayashi.

In just half an hour, less than half of the original team of 2000 people remained.

But... There are very few people who have successfully juggled the ball five times, and there are less than 20 people added together.

Fang Xiu prepared a complete selection system, and now it seems that there is a great probability that he will not be able to use it.

the reason is simple......

In the second round, there may be less than 11 people left.

Time passed quickly, and in the blink of an eye, it was another half an hour.

The review field was already empty, and the remaining people added up to only 32 people.

The number that Fang Xiu originally expected was too different.

Among the 2000 people of Youbainwei, there are only 32 people who can bounce the ball five times.

This......

Fang Xiu was unable to complain.

Those who were eliminated left the review field dejectedly, while those who remained were more or less excited.

Although I don't know what the training of football players is like, but anyway, it's much better than staying under Lieutenant Liang.

Every day before the rooster crowed, Captain Liang would take a copper gong and knock on tents one by one. If anyone got up late and didn't arrive at the reviewing place at the stipulated time, his ration would be reduced.

Training all the time, from morning till night.

In the morning, the practice queue on the review field...

At noon, the practice queue on the review field...

In the evening, the practice queue on the review field...

If this continues, they feel that they will be driven crazy sooner or later!

When the last team of losers left the review field, Fang Xiu stood up from the grand master's chair, walked to the soldiers who had successfully juggled the ball five times, and said, "Congratulations, you have successfully passed the first round of tests..."

As soon as these words came out, the soldiers were all stunned. They looked at Fang Xiu in a daze, and resisted not to curse.

The first round of tests?

After tossing for a long time, working hard, I don't know how much sweat, how much thought was spent, it turned out to be only the first round of tests...

How difficult should the next test be.

The soldiers were a little skeptical of life.

Is there any love left in this world...

Chapter 151 Your Majesty's Wise and Divine Warriors

When the soldiers doubted their lives, Fang Xiu continued: "I will give you a rest time for a stick of incense, and then the second round of tests will take place..."

For these soldiers, the time for a stick of incense is enough to rest.

In fact, when participating in drills on weekdays, except for lunch at noon, there is no time to leave the review field.

Hearing Fang Xiu's words, every soldier showed a more or less relaxed expression, sat on the ground, and seized every minute and every second to rest.

The time for a stick of incense will soon come.

On the side, Liang Hu looked at the soldiers, still looking ferocious, and shouted loudly: "It's time for a break, all get up!"

It has to be said that in the eyes of these soldiers, Liang Hu's words are extremely powerful.

As soon as the voice fell, everyone had already got up and stood up straight.

Seeing this, Fang Xiu also stood up from the grand teacher's chair, walked in front of them, and said: "The second round of the test is very simple, eight people in groups, a total of four groups, from here to the general's tent, and then from the camp Run back, back and forth twice.

In each group, the four who finished first stayed, and the rest could leave. "

Habayashi Wei's review field is not far from Fang Xiu's camp, less than one kilometer away, and there are two round trips, but only four kilometers away.

Possessing good physical strength is the basic quality that a soldier needs to possess, so this matter is not difficult for them.

The difficult thing is... how to beat my colleagues and become the first four people to complete it first.

The soldiers were obviously also aware of this, and looked at each other, and they could see some inexplicable emotions from each other's eyes.

The five times of juggling the ball just now was just a competition with myself, but this time, it was a competition with other people.

No matter how fast you run, as long as you are not as fast as your colleagues, you are considered a failure.

It is not easy to successfully juggle the ball five times. Now that they have done it, they will never give up easily.

Everyone's eyes are burning with fierce fighting spirit...

That being the case, then try to do it!

Eight people lined up and stood on the same level.

Liang Hu stood next to the tent, observing every soldier, preventing anyone from stealing, raping and playing tricks.

Fang Xiu sat on the review field and gave orders.

"start!"

Following his order, the eight people used all their strength and rushed forward like crazy.

The pro-army is the elite of the Chu army, and Habayashi Wei is the elite of the pro-army.

Each of these soldiers is strong and strong. They don't look like the heavy-backed guards of Fangfu, but they are actually strong men with huge strength hidden under their clothes.

In less than 3 minutes, someone rushed to the side of the tent and started running back.

Seeing this scene, the other seven people worked even harder, and the muscles on their faces looked a little hideous because of the vigorous swinging of their arms.

No one wants to pass up the chance of being selected for the football team.

Thinking of the hard work of daily training, they seemed to be crazy.

Some people who were left behind had howled unwillingly and wanted to rush to the front.

The person in the lead didn't dare to slack in the slightest. Even though they couldn't exert any strength from their whole body, they still gritted their teeth and insisted on maintaining the speed of sprinting.

In less than a stick of incense, someone rushed back to the review field first and successfully completed the four-kilometer round-trip run.

This speed, even in the previous life, is extremely difficult to achieve. Except for very strong physical fitness and professionally trained professional athletes, almost no one can achieve it.

Rao is as hard-hearted as Fang Xiu, seeing this scene, he can't help feeling a little sympathetic.

Liang Hu, how ruthless he must be to these soldiers on weekdays.

Let them fight their lives, and they also want to be selected for the football team and leave the review field.

Soon, half of the eight people had already crossed the line, and those who were left behind saw this scene, and they all collapsed on the ground as if they had lost their souls, showing expressions of annoyance and remorse.

Especially No.5, looking at him, he was almost crying.

A man of iron, who became like this because he failed to make the football team...

Fang Xiu subconsciously glanced at the direction of the tent.

This Lieutenant Liang...has some tricks.

"The top four stay here, and the bottom four can leave after a short rest. The next group is ready..."

That's it, one group after another.

Soon, the four groups of soldiers had all completed the competition.

It's a pity that the tall soldier who had bounced the ball hundreds of times before did not make it to the top four, but fell behind.

Although he is taller, he is far less dexterous than others when running.

Fang Xiu thought for a long time, but decided to keep him.

After all, in the world of football, being tall is also an advantage, not to mention...his head is so iron.

The rest of the failed soldiers saw this scene, although they were a little depressed, they didn't say much...

After all, someone can successfully juggle the ball more than 100 times, and can be exceptional...'admitted', no one will be unconvinced.

I only regret that I don't have an iron head.

After resting for about half a stick of incense, the defeated soldiers saluted Fang Xiu and left the review field consciously.

At this time, there were only 17 people left on the field.

Seeing Fang Xiu get up, they all stood up from the ground, lined up, and looked at Fang Xiu.

Although the whole body is very tired, it seems to be high-spirited.

Just when they thought they were about to start the third round of tests, Fang Xiu spoke.

"Congratulations, you have been successfully selected for the Ubarinbe football team. From today onwards, you are a member of the Uhababayashi football team 'Your Majesty's Wise God'. This general will also serve as the head coach and training guide."

This... is selected?

Doesn't a football team only need eleven people?

And... what the hell is the 'Your Majesty' team?

For a moment, the selected soldiers were a little dazed, staring at their general in a daze, hesitating to speak.

Fang Xiu saw their doubts and explained: "A football match requires eleven players to play, but a football team has more than just eleven players.

If someone on the field has an accident, is injured, or his wife suddenly gives birth and needs to leave the field, he needs to be replaced.

Therefore, after training for a period of time, the general will make adjustments according to your strength and position. Some of you will become the main force, and the rest will appear off the field as substitutes. "

Hearing this, the team members who were originally relieved became a little nervous again.

These people are all veterans, and they understand in their hearts what the general's words mean.

If there are only eleven people selected, then no matter what, even if they are lazy in training, it's no big deal.