The leisurely life of the rich start

Cheng Mingming gently touched Zhang Da's leg under the table to express his "protest".

Zhang Da winked at her.

In fact, Cheng Mingming will return to Xiangjiang next Monday.

Fan Jiang changed the subject and asked, "What's going on this afternoon?"

Zhang Da said: "I originally wanted to say it's up to you. If you have no idea, do you want to play golf?"

"Okay."

Recalling the scene when Zhang Da and himself were walking down the street at a certain golf course, Fan Jiang resolutely agreed.

An hour and a half later, he looked at Zhang Da who was hitting the ball dully.

This situation is really——

You agreed to go bald together, but you quietly planted your hair.

Finally, he asked with a little envy: "OK, have you been practicing golf this year?"

"Basically, the stadium is close to home, so I will come to play when I have time." Zhang Da successfully concealed the fact that he cheated, "How is it? Do you want to learn?"

"You don't have to." Fan Jiang shook his head again and again, "Next time you will compete with my brother."

"Speaking of which, it's been a long time since I heard from Brother Hai." Zhang Da knocked off the golf ball with one shot, "What's Brother Hai been up to lately?"

"I don't know, my brother went to Citigroup again." Fan Jiang shrugged and said with a smirk, "Maybe, let's go on a blind date again!"

Lin Hai, who was half asleep and half awake, couldn't help but sneezed.

He exhaled, sat up on the bed and wiped his nose.

The air in Citigroup is indeed a bit worse.

Otherwise, why did he sneeze when nothing happened?

on the golf course.

Standing behind Cheng Mingming, Zhang Da taught her to hit the ball hand in hand.

He felt from the bottom of his heart that the air was filled with a sweet smell.

Yang Ting looked at the two enviously, and reached out to pat Fan Jiang.

Looking at Yang Ting's longing eyes, Fan Jiang smiled and shook his head.

Even with a coach, he wouldn't be able to learn this trick.

Yang Ting pursed her lips and gave Fan Jiang a gentle look.

Chapter 181 A Score of Twice

Saturday afternoon, clear skies.

In the locker room, there was a chill atmosphere.

Kong Shengao shouted: "Comrades, our goal is!"

"Guarantee four and fight for two!"

"Baoya competes for the championship!"

There were two different voices in the locker room.

"Hey, that won't work!" Zhang Jun said seriously, "We still have to unify our goals before the game."

"Listen to me, you have to eat food one bite at a time, and you have to win games one by one."

"Now, we should focus on nothing but the opponent in front of us, do you understand?"

Everyone looked at each other and said in unison: "Understood, Director Zhang!"

"Very good!" Zhang Jun waved his hand, "Let's play!"

A group of people walked into the court, bouncing and sitting up to warm up.

Kong Sheng and Ding Weijun, together with Ding Ran and the two new substitutes, sat comfortably on the plastic chairs on the sidelines.

On the court, Zhang Da was looking at his opponents who were clearly stronger than him.

It is said that the opponent's players are all students from the sports colleges of various universities.

"It's not very good to kick."

After Jia Xiaowei turned his gaze around the opposing player, he shook his head and said.

Kong Tianyin said calmly: "Don't panic, you guys give me the ball, and I'll disrupt their defense."

Zhang Da said: "Okay, it will be up to you in a while."

He already knows Kong Tianyin's playing style very well.

The playing style of the second young master of the Kong family is simple and direct.

After he gets the ball, no matter how many people are defending in front of him, he will rush forward with the ball.

Moreover, his extraordinary success rate is quite high.

Now, he has been fond of mentioning the title of "Small Field Motorcycle".

As for Zhang Da, he is better at running and shooting without the ball.

as well as…

Occasionally return to defense to help Zhang Jun fill his position.

After the warm-up, the game officially started.

After Jia Xiaowei passed the ball back to Chen Bing, the latter approached Kong Tianyin with a big kick.

After receiving the ball, Kong Er shot a feint to the left, then broke through the defense from the right, and ran towards the opponent's penalty area at high speed.

Off the court, Ding Weijun praised: "Brother Kong, Tianyin played really well!"

"Hey, the second boy of my family has practiced with the boss for a few years before, but he just didn't get kicked out."

Kong Sheng shook his head regretfully, and then changed his voice, "However, it's good if you didn't kick it out or not. At least now that you have a family, you can still play football with me."

"Haha, children and grandchildren have their own blessings." Ding Weijun took a look at Ding Ran from the corner of his eye, and said with a smile, "Let me tell you, we don't expect our children to be successful, as long as they live in peace."

"That's the reason." Kong Sheng pointed to the field and said, "Hey, Tianyin has a chance to make a pass!"

"Hey, it's an opportunity!"

Under the cordial gaze of the two old fathers, Kong Tianyin's cross went big.

Jia Xiaowei and another striker in the team squeezed together in the opponent's penalty area for a long time, but they could only watch the football fly over their heads.

"Unfortunately, this buddy was so beautiful with the ball before, and he pulled his hips in the cross."

In the stands, Fan Jiang shook his head and sighed.

"It seems there is still a chance," Cheng Mingming said nervously while sitting next to Yang Ting, "Look, Zhang Da has grabbed the ball!"

On the left side of the court, Zhang Da faced the opponent's thinnest full-back.

He stuck the opponent with his back, unloaded the football from his chest, and dribbled the ball into the penalty area.

The players defending him were carried behind him and threw themselves on Zhang Da in a panic.

"oops!"

Zhang Da half pushed and fell down on the ground, the referee's whistle instantly resounded through the audience——

penalty!

Jia Xiaowei stepped forward and pulled Zhang Da up:

"Good shot!"

Zhang Jun ran up from behind: "Good shot."

Kong Tianyin also ran up to Zhang Da and gave him high fives to celebrate.

The opposing players didn't complain either.

Everyone is a sports student, and it can be seen that this is an obvious foul.

Only the player who sent the points apologized to his teammates with a face of self-blame.

"Sorry, I was a little panicked after losing my position, and knocked him down in a hurry."

"It's okay, junior, don't blame yourself." A central defender comforted him,

"You didn't practice football in the first place, and we would like to thank you for helping us to play games."

"Thank you senior, I will definitely guard against him in the future!" The little side guard said quickly, "However, he is so strong, I don't seem to be able to carry him."

"It's okay, I'll make it up for you later." The team's midfielder said, "Brothers, work harder, today's opponent is quite strong, if I win, I will treat everyone to a hot pot!"

During the exchange between several people, Zhang Da had already scored a penalty kick into the goal.

This time, he quickly ran to the side of the stands and waved to Cheng Mingming.

Cheng Mingming happily took a photo of Zhang Da, and then clenched his fists towards him.

Fan Jiang also smiled and waved to Zhang Da.

Unexpectedly, Zhang Da turned around and went to high-five his teammates to celebrate.

Fan Jiang blinked, and his outstretched right hand made a big arc, and finally landed on Yang Ting's head:

"Good shot!"

Yang Ting complained: "Jiang Jiang, my hairstyle..."

On the court, the sports students quickly launched a counterattack.

For a while, Chen Bing and Wang Xu were very busy.

Fortunately, until the end of the first half, the score was not rewritten.

"Oh, today's group is much stronger than last week's."

In the locker room, Chen Bing heaved a sigh of relief, "These guys are bullying us middle-aged people, it's very exciting."

"Yeah, Old Chen, the second half will be difficult." His central defender partner also said, "Fortunately, Wang Xu is good, otherwise he will definitely lose the ball."

Wang Xu, who made four saves in the half, said modestly: "Everyone is working hard."

Zhang Jun took the initiative and said: "Substitute me in the second half, I can't run anymore."

Chen Bing suggested: "I think we will defend in the second half, pass the ball to the wing when we have a chance, and then counterattack."

Everyone nodded: "No problem."

In the second half, the offensive of the college students was as fierce as ever.

Zhang Da retreated back to his side's penalty area line for defense many times before barely blocking the opponent's attack.

About 10 minutes later, Zhang Da and the others launched a counterattack.

Kong Tianyin didn't go down after receiving the ball from the right, shook the defender away and brought the ball to the center.

At the arc of the penalty area, he flew a kick and hit the goal directly.

Unfortunately, the ball hit the opponent's defender and then popped out of the baseline.

Kong Tianyin panted heavily, and handed over the task of taking the corner kick to his teammates.

The corner kick was taken, and Zhang Da, who had been hiding behind Jia Xiaowei, was lucky enough to catch the football in the crowd.

The ball bounced off the inside of the post and rolled into the goal.

"Haha."

Zhang Da looked up to the sky and laughed, and was about to run to the stands, but found himself surrounded by his teammates.

Cheng Mingming held up the camera, but did not press the shutter for a long time.

There was no way, she could no longer see where Zhang Da was.

Feeling that celebrating a goal was more tiring than defending, Zhang Da panted and ran back to his own half, quietly waiting for the opponent to kick off.