Quickly wear! Bind to the scumbag transformation system

At the beginning of the second half, the prisoners on the sidelines no longer had much expectation, because Qin Yang only had 8 people, and the score was currently 3:0, so there was no doubt that they were going to lose.

Everyone was shouting: "Zhang Li, come on, show him some color!"

"It's He Xun, hurry up and kick that guy down, I'm still waiting to pee, don't waste my time"

Only Zhou Yao, who had just finished the game, and the other two people insisted on cheering for Qin Yang and his group, but they were also ridiculed and mocked.

Wang Duo ran beside Qin Yang, looking a little nervous: "What should I do? There is no time. Are you really sure? You are betting so much?"

Qin Yang already understood the difference between Cuju and modern football. In Cuju, the opponent's moves are in the air, and the game is about juggling and controlling the ball, with the loser being the one who lands on the ground. In football here, the game is about who can score the most accurate goal, and the two balls are made of different materials, so the feel of kicking them is also very different.

But since they can play dirty, don't blame him.

Qin Yang raised his eyebrows and smiled: "Remember what I told you, just pass the ball to me"

As if infected by his good mood, Wang Duo was also inspired again, and his eyes seemed to light up:

"Okay, let's teach them a lesson."

As he said this, he ran towards He Xun with all his might, turned sideways, and snatched the football from under his feet. He Xun was heading for the goal, but seeing that he was intercepted, he was so angry that he wanted to use his physical advantage to knock Wang Duo off the field.

Unexpectedly, Wang Duo's position was most suitable for dribbling the ball to the left, but he passed the ball directly back to the right. Qin Yang had been waiting there. The people in Zhang Li's team scoffed at their strategy. Isn't it just a feint to the east and attack in the west? What's so great about that?

So Zhang Li gestured to everyone to surround Qin Yang with all their strength and trap him to death.

But no one expected that Qin Yang at this moment was completely different from the first half. His footwork was amazing, and the routes he took were unexpected by others. He was as slippery as a loach.

He dribbled the ball past seven or eight people and shot directly in front of the goal, scoring.

No one expected that the scene would be quiet for just a second before it suddenly exploded and the prisoners became excited.

"Damn, this kid is hiding his abilities"

"That's right, what was so great about his footwork just now? He even passed Zhang Li and several others. It was so cool."

"I bet a whole pack of cigarettes, Zhang Li and the others won't lose, will they?"

None of the prisoners cared about the gambling. They were most afraid of loneliness. Now that they had encountered such an interesting reversal, they all seemed to have forgotten who would win. The more lively the better. They stood up and cheered for Qin Yang.

"Kick it, boy! Let's see you kick like that again."

Qin Yang handsomely tapped his forehead with two fingers and curled the corners of his lips confidently. He looked so dazzling that it caused cheers from the audience.

Zhang Li's face was gloomy, with a hint of viciousness flashing in his eyes. He winked at the people around him.

Qiao Han had been dealing with him for so long that he knew what kind of shit he was doing as soon as he took off his pants. Sure enough, the few of them didn't seem to be playing football at all, but were going for Qin Yang's feet, as if they wanted to break them.

Shen Mo cursed: "Fuck, Zhang Li and the others are too shady, this..."

Before he finished speaking, a miracle happened. Qin Yang seemed to have known about it for a long time. He actually held the ball between his feet, did a somersault on the spot, and then did a bicycle kick, scoring another goal.

Even Qiao Han had a look of surprise on his face. After the whole audience was stunned for a second, they all stood up and applauded.

This kid is really awesome.

The people on Zhang Li's side were also stunned. Then, they let Qin Yang tie the score. Seeing that time was about to run out, Zhang Li could no longer bear it. Even though the ball was not at Wang Duo's feet, he kicked it towards him as if to vent his anger.

Suddenly a scream was heard. Qin Yang was about to shoot from a hundred meters away and was about to win, but Wang Duo fell to the ground holding his legs and wailing.

Qin Yang turned around and saw Zhang Li giving him the middle finger in a provocative manner.

Fuck, this is obviously meant to distract him and hurt people intentionally.

Just when everyone thought that Qin Yang would shoot first, a long-distance spinning ball mixed with wind came at an extremely fast speed and went towards Zhang Li.

Even Zhang Li himself didn't have time to react. The shot hit him hard. Everyone saw him staggering backwards, holding his crotch, and falling directly into the water truck for watering the flowers beside the court. He didn't get up for a long time, with only his two feet flailing outside.

The speed, distance and accuracy stunned the 500-plus people. When the whistle blew and the game was over, Qin Yang was surrounded by the crazy crowd and was constantly thrown into the air. Cheers echoed throughout Mossenburg in the evening.

Even after dinner, everyone returned to the cell and was still discussing the afternoon's game.

"Qin Yang's last kick was so cool. How did he do it from such a long distance?"

"That's right. Did you see Zhang Li's miserable state? It's enough to make me laugh for a whole year."

"But he will probably be punished. Didn't you see that after the doctor carried Zhang Li and Wang Duo away on a stretcher, the warden sent someone to take him away as well?"

"He's in trouble. The warden's methods are so terrible... My scalp tingles just thinking about it."

Just when they thought that Qin Yang was either in solitary confinement or suffering various punishments, the warden's office on the fifth floor saw a completely different scene.

Gong Shaoqun sat behind his desk, holding a blooming gardenia in his hand, looking at Qin Yang with an inexplicable expression:

"What are you giving me this for?"

Qin Yang blinked:

"It's a date gift. Do you like it? It was a little squashed when I put it in my clothes. It would have looked much better." As he said that, he reached out and stretched out the petals again.

Gong Shaoqin frowned, threw the flowers on the table, and said coldly: "Don't do meaningless things."

What date? Is this person too fantastic?

"And the tension on your foot just now might be a serious injury. Do you know that this will add a few years to your sentence?"

Qin Yang raised his eyebrows indifferently, walked around the desk and came to his side, saying teasingly:

"What, are you worried about me?"

He was already very handsome, and after sweating profusely, he was full of wild charm. Gong Shaoqun's heart skipped a beat, and he pushed him away uncomfortably, frowning and saying:

"To take a bath"

Qin Yang raised his arm and smelled it, there was a smell of sweat: "Okay, I'll be there right away, wait a minute"

Then he walked towards the bathroom.

Wait for him, wait for him to do that?

Gong Shaoyun's face was grim. He tightened his hands on the wheelchair, and after a moment, he slowly loosened them. He lowered his head and stroked his two knees. He wanted to make them warm again, just like that day, even if the price he had to pay was his own...

"What are you thinking?"

Qin Yang's voice brought Gong Shaoqin back to his senses. He turned around and looked. His expression suddenly froze. He quickly turned his head away and gritted his teeth and said:

"Qin Yang, put on your clothes"

There was a rustling sound coming from the side, mixed with Qin Yang's low complaint: "What a hassle, I'll have to do it again soon..."