Druid in Marvel

Alvin was now at the exit of the players' tunnel, looking at the stands with satisfaction.

He also couldn't figure out where so many people came from to fill the 80,000-person stand at MetLife Stadium.

Those nasty gangster bastards were forced to wear cheap suits to make themselves look nicer.

Alvin himself patrolled the stadium several times, confiscating all the "dangerous items" in the hands of those bastards, and then stood next to the players' tunnel with confidence.

Hearing the loud noises from the gangsters in the stands next to him, Alvin glanced helplessly at the two huge blue trash cans behind him, which were filled with coins, lighters, knives, pens and anything else that might be thrown into the stadium. s things.

Giving a middle finger to a fat man with tattoos in the stands behind him, Alvin cursed loudly: "Be polite to me, scare our opponents away, and I will go up and beat you up!"

As he spoke, Alvin pointed at their clothes that looked like rags picked up from the trash can, and shouted: "If you fucking ruin your suits, I will ask Boss Gable to come to you for payment!" "

In the stands, boss Clark Gable, who was using a nail clipper to cut a few big holes in his body so that he could move freely, heard Alvin's cry. He shrank his neck and whispered to the people around him. : "It's okay, I'll pay for these.

Today is a big day in Hell’s Kitchen, so remember to shout the slogan!”

One of Clark Gable's men stretched his neck and glanced at Alvin, and said to his boss: "What's wrong with Principal Alvin? We are in the same group!"

After hearing this, Clark Gable hit his men on the head and cursed: "The kids on the opposite side were scared to death. If they don't dare to play, today will be ruined.

Let's restrain ourselves now, and when the game starts, it's time for us to exert our strength. "

As he spoke, Clark Gable impatiently threw away the nail clippers in his hand, tore a large gash in the armpit of his suit, waved his arm, and cursed: "Damn, those boys are really stupid, we Can you really beat them up?"

The man glanced at the two large barrels of messy stuff behind Alvin, then looked at Clark Gable and said, "You really haven't thought about it?"

After hearing this, Clark Gable took off the Jewish hat on his head, wiped the sweat from his bald head, then slapped his subordinate on the head, and cursed: "Do I have to inform you even if I think about it?"

Director George looked ugly and led several police officers to guard the exit of the player tunnel opposite Alvin.

The boos in the stands made him extremely irritated.

What made him even more sad was that his own girl was glaring at him as if she were a traitor when she passed by him, and then she would wave colorful flowers to encourage some areas where the boos were the loudest.

As Gwen led the cheerleaders past her for the third time, she booed in disapproval.

Director George angrily took out his cell phone and took random photos of the area in the stands where the boos were the loudest, and then made a threatening gesture towards them, only to receive even more intense boos.

Director George took his cell phone and circled a dozen or so irritable bastards on the photo. Then he took a photo of the cell phone in the arms of one of his men and cursed angrily: "Arrest these bastards after the game. I'm going to beat them up." .”

The young policeman looked at the irritable Chief George in surprise and said hesitantly: "Are you kidding?

What are we arresting them for?

Moreover, Director, this, this, beating someone is a bit too much, right?

If the coach at Regis Middle School hadn't been too timid, we would..."

Just as Chief George was about to speak, Gwen rushed up and snatched the mobile phone from the young policeman's hand.

The blonde girl glared at her father, deleted all the photos, and then put her phone into her father's arms and gave him a grimace.

Following Gwen's movements, there was a huge roar of applause in the stands. While praising and applauding Gwen, those evil-looking hobgoblins continued to boo and attack the unlucky Director George, and even trotted towards him. The Regis High School team that took to the field had forgotten.

Director George looked at those unlucky children like quails, thinking about Alvin's instructions, and finally helplessly led a few of his men to stand behind the Regis Middle School player bench and bear the boos from the stands for them.

The players and coaches of Regis Middle School, who noticed that the atmosphere was abnormal, looked at Director George with admiration.

The head coach of Regis Middle School even ran to Director George, held his hand, loudly expressed his gratitude, and promised to give him a Regis Middle School jersey.

Director George smiled wryly and comforted the head coach of Regis Middle School, promising that he would protect their safety.

As soon as the head coach of Regis Middle School left Director George's side, a large number of tissues were thrown into the stands behind them.

The white paper towels drenched Director George and several of his men like a downpour.

The extremely angry Chief George picked up a pack of tissues, turned around and threw it into the stands, and then the boss of the New York police started to yell at a bunch of bastards, using the middle finger and swearing.

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sp;The head coach of Regis Middle School looked at the dedicated Chief George with emotion. He walked excitedly to his team members and shouted loudly: "We are not fighting alone, New York Chief George is on our side.

He is your loyal fan and we cannot let him down..."

Alvin held the phone and looked at the unlucky George across the entire stadium.

Listening to Director George's angry scolding on the phone, Alvin smiled, spread his hands, and said loudly: "Man, they will never mess around, just be patient, they will be over soon!"

Director George on the phone cursed loudly: "Why don't you come to my place and stand here for a while?

Isn’t it free to buy rolling papers in Hell’s Kitchen? "

Alvin replied with a smile, "If I go, they won't dare to come to me!

It’s your responsibility to protect those children, haha!”

Hearing the noise coming from the players' tunnel, Alvin looked back.

Classrooms from more than a dozen schools served as staff and lined up in the player tunnel to welcome the players.

Nick's face was smeared with oil paint, and he was holding little Ginny, whose little face was painted in a mess, with one hand and a large flag embroidered with a wolf's head on the other hand, limping at the front of the team.

Every teacher who saw Nick would rub the restless boy's head in a funny way, and then high-five every player behind him while loudly encouraging them, "Tear them apart, beat them over, and make them cry." go home……"

Standing at the door of the players' tunnel, Alvin watched the grinning little Ginny ignore his father for the first time.

She just jumped up and gave Alvin a high-five when passing by him, and then she beat her chest and rushed onto the court with a pair of short legs to meet the cheers like a mountain and a tsunami.

Alvin kicked the extremely proud Nick on the butt and scolded: "Aren't you going to do recovery training?

I see you can move your legs and feet, so come back to class tomorrow..."

Nick was stunned for a moment, waved the flag in his hand and shouted: "I am cheering for the team, my guys need me..."

As he spoke, Nick gestured with his nano-prosthesis and shouted: "I'm not convenient right now..."

Alvin slapped the unreliable boy on the head in displeasure and cursed: “You are also needed for your final exam.

Being lame doesn't prevent you from sitting in the classroom. "

A large group of excited players knocked Nick to his knees when they passed by. When Harry passed by, they even snatched the team flag from Nick's hand, making the restless boy jump around in anger.

At the same time, every player passing by Alvin would tacitly hammer his chest and shout loudly, "Victory, victory!"

Alvin happily greeted every player, and at this moment he also forgot to be polite to the children at Regis Middle School.

He waved his fist and kept cheering for every passing player, "Bump them, knock them over..."

As Wolves players stormed onto the field, loud music suddenly filled the MetLife Stadium.

Gwen and Mary Jane rushed into the court with two teams of cheerleading girls and started dancing.

Alvin stood on the sidelines holding a bottle of Coke, looking at the uniformed cheerleaders of his school with satisfaction.

Compared with the uniformed cheerleaders opposite, the girls from my school are more energetic, youthful and nostalgic.

How good is this!

Just when Alvin was looking happy, the music in the stadium suddenly paused, and then there was a fierce drumbeat.

Alvin looked around curiously, thinking there were other programs. What shocked him was that the youth uniform cheerleaders on the field tore off their obviously modified school uniforms with the fierce drumbeats, revealing their tight-fitting T-shirts. Ai and a short skirt.

Following the movements of the cheerleading girls, there was first a gasp of air-conditioning "hissing" from the stands of the Metropolitan Stadium, and then there was a roar of cheers like a mountain and a tsunami.

The tea boy Peter was so frightened that he touched the drink bucket when Gwen and the others went "crazy".

Glancing at Alvin on the sidelines, Peter was ready to save his girlfriend at any time.

Too bold, too outrageous, too pretty, too sexy!

Alvin sprayed a sip of Coke on Frank next to him, pointed at the energetic girls with trembling fingers, and said, "What is this? It must be my eyesight, right?"

Frank looked at the girls on the field with a cold expression and said in a deep voice: "These are the guests in the solitary room tomorrow.

Your eyes are not blurry, but those girls are too brave.

Guess who is taking the lead? "

Alvin looked at Director George who was hopping across the court and pointing at his position and yelling, and said in a deep voice: "The daughter raised by this bastard is so fucked up, come back and accompany me to scold him.

Damn it, one mouse dropping spoiled the whole pot of porridge!"