Even change of nationality.

Direct access to foreign countries.

"Damn it, this man still wants to negotiate terms with Grandpa Lin."

"Damn, what, hurry up and get out."

"What are you saying? Is this coercion? You deserve it? It's something beyond your control."

"This guy named Sun You really thinks he has two brushes, and he is nothing in front of Grandpa Lin."

"I'm so angry. If I was there, I would want to give this guy a few punches. Young people nowadays don't know what to say."

Countless people in the live broadcast room listened to Sun You's words.

They are all shaking their heads, why are young people nowadays like this.

Don't you have any patriotism in your heart?

Dare to raise conditions in front of the older generation.

That's enough.

With a gloomy face, Sun You complained in his heart: Just wait, change your nationality immediately when you go back, and work for a foreign country. What can an old man do.

Lin Xiao looked at several people.

"You look fine, close your eyes."

15 people closed their eyes.

Lin Xiao waved his hand.

No action was seen.

Lin Xiao said: "Okay, let's all go back!"

15 people you look at me, I look at you.

Is this over?

This is too fast!

"Why do I feel like I'm dreaming."

"Yeah, at that moment just now, I seem to have realized a lot. All the volleys, spins, strengths, headers... seem to appear in my memory."

"I can't believe it. Is this a direct teaching?"

"It's great, I really want to go out and play a game now."

"Is this the ability of Grandpa Lin? It's great, it's like a dream, comprehending all the skills."

A dozen people were excited, and their skills were self-evident.

It seems that the moment just now was like a dream, and the football ability was directly transmitted into the sea of ​​consciousness.

Just like memory.

This is simply fantastic.

One of them took the lead and knelt on the ground, and the remaining 14 people knelt on the ground one after another.

"Thank you, Grandpa Lin, for teaching me."

Lin Xiao nodded: "Get up, you need to train a lot in the future. What I pass on to you are just some basic skills, so don't be lazy."

"We must practice hard."

Lin Xiao looked at Wang Lin: "Take them all back. I'm lacking in physical strength. Just go back and train slowly. It's not a problem if you want to compete for the World Cup."

Wang Lin nodded excitedly: "Thank you, Grandpa Lin, for your guidance."

With Grandpa Lin's guarantee, there must be no problem.

A hermit like Grandpa Lin will never guarantee it at will.

I have been longing to be exposed

Chapter 118 Football Competition

Sun You sneered, and complained: "Hmph, just because they want to compete for this year's World Cup, there are still three months left, it's just wishful thinking, daydreaming."

Lin Xiao said: "You young man, why are you satirizing your countrymen?"

Wang Lin's face darkened: "Sun You, you don't have to come here anymore."

"Hmph, you think I rarely play football in China. I have already joined a foreign club and will go to Europe soon. When I meet you on the field, don't blame me for being lenient."

"Do you really think that I like the skills you teach? Don't you find it ridiculous that a person over 100 years old is still bluffing like this?"

Wang Lin bowed his head: "Grandpa Lin, this is all my fault."

One of the team members stood up and shouted loudly: "Sun You, a traitor like you deserves the gift of Grandpa Lin. You really slandered football."

"Aren't you relying on yourself to be awesome, you have the ability to compete with me."

Sun You was taken aback.

This boy Li Dong is just the bottom one. If he hadn't been honest and honest, he would have been kicked out of the football club long ago. He doesn't have any talent at all.

Forget it, teach this kid a lesson and embarrass them.

What imparting exercises is all bullshit.

Sun You sneered: "You are asking for trouble. If you want to lose face, I will help you."

Li Dong nodded: "Okay, aren't you very good at shooting, twelve yards away, hang a bell, ten balls, if I lose, I will quit football, if you lose, I will not ask you to quit football , Kneeling on the ground to apologize to Grandpa Lin, kowtow three times."

Sun You's face darkened.

Why is this kid so sure.

I heard this in the live broadcast room.

"How far is twelve yards?"

"Twelve yards, 9.15 meters, is exactly the distance between the penalty kick and the goal frame. Even a three-year-old child can score a penalty kick, but it is not so easy to kick it at a fixed point."

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