When Zhang Xiaobao got here, everyone laughed.

Wang Juan added: "Xiao Bei and the others will arrange for you to sleep and train alone. You are not allowed to gamble in the dormitory, and you are not allowed to go out to find or call women in the tramp land.

Xiao Bei and the others will prepare everything for you, including clothes, shoes, etc. from the inside out, and a lot of wages. You must spend your wealth of time on training or thinking about technology. If you are bored, we will arrange entertainment programs for you.

You are not allowed to go out to show off to other women. When you really show off, the moment you score on the court, the moment you intercept and save the opponent's tricky ball. The shouts and cheers of the audience on the court will be more beautiful than women's ***."

The players didn't dare to laugh at this time. One of them had done such a thing before. After playing the ball, they went to the tramp to brag. As a woman, Wang Juan said this, which can be understood as a threat.

Because she also has another name, called Demonic Jujuanjuan.

They put down their chopsticks one by one, sat upright, listening to the lecture without moving.

Seeing the situation, Xiao Bei interrupted very sensible: "Drink another glass of wine. It's not very strong, and I'm just confused. If you think the requirements are too strict and you can withdraw after the meal, I'll give you one more portion of money."

Everyone shook their heads, saying that if you retreat such an opportunity, you will regret it for the rest of your life.

"Since I'm not willing to retreat, I'm very happy." Xiao Bei still looked like an adult talking: "What I want to say is that my brothers and sisters participated. You represent the face of the Zhang and Wang families. You can lose the game. If you lose the first three games, I allow it because I saw their efforts in training.

I...I...I'm called, oh, I remember that if I lose, I have to lose with dignity. I am willing to lose because my strength and luck are not as good as others. I don't want to lose because you don't work hard in training, so I will be very angry and the consequences..."

"The consequences are very serious." Xiaoyuan said something more.

"Let me tell me." Xiaobei glared at Xiaoyuan.

The players couldn't help laughing again.

After a while after lunch, Zhang Xiaobao continued to talk about the skills of dribbling the ball in the afternoon, just movements, no psychology, no cooperation, etc., and those contents should be taken slowly.

For several consecutive days, Zhang Xiaobao and Wang Juan were busy with other things in the morning and came to train in the afternoon. The progress was very fast, but the team members couldn't understand it well, so they just wanted to have a concept first.

Half a month later, Zhang Xiaobao and Wang Juan had almost handled everything, and planned to have a martial arts competition with the generals, and then when they went to the original Turkic place, Li Longji sent someone to send me news.

"Xiaobao, they said they wanted to play a game with us first and then perform martial arts." Wang Juan said to Zhang Xiaobao with the words written on the paper, or something called Zhanshu.

"Huh?" Zhang Xiaobao was very surprised: "Aren't they always anxious to compete? Now they have to wait a little longer."

"This shows that they are smarter. If they really agree to compete directly, their momentum and mentality will be inferior. Play a game and tell us that they are not in a hurry and let us understand that they will not be able to seize their will, and that ordinary men cannot take away their courage. Can they compare?"

Wang Juan smiled and shook the paper twice, and said.

"I can think of why they want to compare. It's just that the winning teams of our ever-winning team are very common. They have developed a set of methods themselves to win and win, and then they can compete for the martial arts competition with victory, and suppress us in a momentum. I'll see what formation they can set up."

Zhang Xiaobao didn't care at all, because the one who participated in the game recently was the substitute team he recruited later. The main lineup was closed for training, and the time was short, so it would take longer to prepare for the players.

"Okay, compare!" Wang Juan wrote a reply to the war letter.

Li Longji received the letter of war, but in fact he wanted to win once. He happened to discuss with the generals and formed a formation that he thought was good.

The next day, the competition began. The lawn, the real lawn, was forced to make it out by Sinong Temple. It sent a quick horse to the south, and brought it back together with the soil and kept it in the greenhouse. It was Zhang Xiaobao's first idea and it happened to be used.

The grass is indeed not so formal, but after all, it is a lawn, and it is worth it even if it is frozen to death after using it once.

A platform was set up around the venue, with a lot of spectators, each wearing thick clothes.

The generals surrounded Li Longji and led the team into the field. In order to reduce the burden, they wore thin clothes on the team.

They have learned about the situation of the "Yongsheng" team before and are full of confidence.

But as soon as the players who were waiting for the "change-winning" appeared, Li Longji was stunned and did not know any of them. Could it be that the portraits were not accurate? Everyone has understood them, why is it different?

The generals were also stupid. The people from the Changsheng team were wrapped in thick clothes and didn't look like they were here to compete. They were wearing more clothes than who was wearing more? Did Zhang Xiaobao and Wang Juan give up?

Zhang Xiaobao was a commentator this time and started talking nonsense. When he was talking nonsense, the people on his team began to warm up. They first wore clothes to do movements, and then took off the clothes, revealing the big trousers and short-sleeved clothes inside. They wore knee pads and leggings, and the shoes on their feet seemed different from usual.

Li Longji and the generals began to feel guilty, and they felt different temperaments from the members of the two sides.

The arrogant one on one side is the best in the world, while the other side is very calm and cannot find the slightest look. They are silently and seriously doing various actions.

"Lishi, the situation seems to be not good." Li Longji felt the pressure from the players of the always-win team in the stands. It was the momentum that could only be detected from the Zhuang Miao Guard and the Jinwu Guard. To be precise, it was as motionless as a mountain.

Gao Lishi nodded repeatedly: "Your Majesty, can you still compare?"

"By the way, I and the generals have come up with a special good formation. Are you afraid of them?" Li Longji looked forward to the formation helping to win.

So, the members of the two teams stood in the midfield, first greeted the audience, then guessed the coins, and both sides lined up. Zhang Xiaobao's side had the ball rights and the other side had the venue.

The opponent runs first, and there is no need to say more about the goalkeeper. He only has one position, and eight of the other ten people rushed to the front, two stayed near the goalkeeper, and formed a 208 formation.

This is much better than the previous ten people rushing up. Li Longji and the generals studied it together, both attacking and defending.
Chapter completed!