The Creator of Green Field Volume 1, Chapter 169 The different Oriental Dragon looked at Zheng Yi as if he had gotten a bargain and was obedient. Chen Zhihao had an urge to go wild at that time - this guy was too owed!

Zheng Yi's fierce operation completely refreshed Chen Zhihao's understanding of football, which made him involuntarily feel admired and even admired, just like he accidentally saw a wonderful performance of a football player, and was instantly attracted.

However, Zheng Yi's provocation just now destroyed the admiration that Chen Zhihao finally established!

Because he finally realized that this guy had been deliberately pretending to be stupid! His purpose was to slap himself hard when he felt he was sure to win!

After reacting, what surged in Chen Zhihao's heart was no longer admiration or appreciation, but anger, anger that was regarded as a fool.

As the head of a team, Chen Zhihao couldn't stand such humiliation!

I have to teach this kid a lesson anyway!

Must!

Chen Zhihao held a handful of grass leaves in his hand, showing his fierce light and ruthlessness.

After seeing Chen Zhihao's slightly ferocious expression, Ng Junli was a little scared. Looking at Zheng Yi who was leaving, he suddenly felt a little worried about Zheng Yi. Once Chen Zhihao is ruthless, his parents don't recognize him. Don't be hurt...

But soon Ng realized that her worries were very unnecessary...

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Not long after the game was over, Zheng Yi also discovered a very interesting situation, that is, Chen Zhihao, the kid, was pounced on him like a mad dog.

Needless to ask, this must be the sequelae of the collapse of the world, but at the same time, Zheng Yi also knew that this was the last struggle of Chen Zhihao, the wild horse!

As the saying goes: God will let it perish, and he will first let it go crazy. Now it is very suitable to describe Chen Zhihao's state.

When dealing with such animals that have lost their minds, people usually avoid their edge, but Zheng Yi just faced them head-on.

He just wanted to tell Chen Zhihao that even if you go wild, even if you put all your strength into it and use one hundred and two hundred strength, you are still no match for me!

Your anger is useless!

Your struggle is in vain!

So surrender to me.

It's your best choice!

Zheng Yi thought so and did the same!

He treated Chen Zhihao as a Serie A rival and took it seriously. In this state of seriousness, Chen Zhihao's mad dog-like pressing did not have any impact on Zheng Yi, and Chen Zhihao had no chance.

After all, with his strength there, he could not cause great trouble to Zheng Yi like Murina.

Soon Zheng Yi copied the extraordinary style that seemed a bit unreasonable before, and sent the ball into the goal one after another.

Chen Zhihao's efforts were like a mantis arm blocking a car, full of unrealistic innocence.

When Zheng Yi sent the ball into the goal for the fourth time, Chen Zhihao's blood seemed to have been drained, and he knelt on the ground softly.

Only one message was released in his empty eyes - despair!

A kind of despair of being on an isolated island, no matter how hard you try, you can't see the coastline - you will never be able to defeat that guy in your life!...

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Watching the ball rolling into the goal again, Lu Fei, Lu Ye and others rushed over again, but this time Zheng Yi ended the celebration quickly.

Because his goal has been achieved, it is meaningless to continue to stimulate Chen Zhihao.

He didn't want a flower bud that had not yet bloomed to be destroyed by himself, so he walked towards Chen Zhihao.

"It's just a warm-up training within the team, nothing to be depressed. Even losing in a formal game is normal, and it's not the end of the world."

When he came to Chen Zhihao, Zheng Yi stretched out his right hand and patted him on the shoulder. When comforting Chen Zhihao, there was no relaxed smile on his face. He was telling the truth.

However, in Chen Zhihao's ears, these words were more like the victor's sarcastic words to the losers. After Chen Zhihao raised his head, his originally empty eyes were filled with anger, and his sharp eyes seemed to tear Zheng Yi to pieces in a moment.

However, due to the 4-3 result, Chen Zhihao just stared at me - letting you get three balls back and overtake, what else can you say?

Seeing Chen Zhihao's dissatisfaction, Zheng Yi shook his head helplessly: "I know you must think I'm talking sarcastic and mocking you, but I want to remind you that I'm not your enemy, on the contrary, I'm your teammate, and our enemy is Bustersemilan City!"

When Chen Zhihao heard this, he suddenly realized - yes! The purpose of coming here today is to avenge his shame! It is not to trouble his compatriots! Is he that important a player in the AC Milan?

No!

After thinking about this, the anger in Chen Zhihao's eyes was obviously exhausted in an instant, and instead he found the direction to reach.

And just as Chen Zhihao wanted to say something, Zheng Yi had already turned around and left.

What a joke?

I am not your parents. I cried and begged you to listen to the great truth, but I just said that, if you like it or not!

If you don’t listen, you will lose your mind!

Anyway, it's not me who suffered the loss...

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Zheng Yi left Chen Zhihao and was immediately surrounded by the teenagers of the Oriental Dragon. In his words, he worshiped them in addition to worshiping them.

What they said most was to take Zheng Yi as his teacher and let Zheng Yi teach them how to play football.

You should know that the tuition fee for a professional football school in Italy is very expensive and cannot be touched by a wealthy family. Now God suddenly gave Zheng Yi a great man, so he would have to hug him well.

Faced with the enthusiasm of the teenagers, Zheng Yi wanted to teach them, but football is a very systematic sport, and it is not something you can learn by teaching one or two extraordinary movements.

It covers a very wide range, such as physical fitness and tactical quality. Zheng Yi himself is still a student, so how could he teach others?

However, if these teenagers are well-qualified and are interested in football, Zheng Yi would not mind helping them.

He can't teach it, it doesn't mean that others can't teach it. What he lacks the most in Italy is football coaches.

But before that, there is another very important thing to do - defeat the city of Bustersemilan!

While everyone was by his side, Zheng Yi raised his hand to signal everyone to be quiet: "Let me go beforehand if you are a disciple! Don't forget the purpose of our gathering today!"

As soon as Zheng Yi spoke, everyone calmed down and focused his eyes on Zheng Yi, as if he had become the core of this team.

"I know that yesterday you just experienced a big defeat and lost 13 opponents! They are very strong, which is the fact! But what I want to tell you is that this is not the reason for us to give up on winning. Football is a competitive sports. We must go all out to pursue victory at any time. I hope you remember that what is more important than the victory or defeat of the game is to have a heart that always pursues victory! With this heart, even if you temporarily encounter setbacks and failure, victory will eventually belong to you!"

"come on."

Zheng Yi's words were extremely inflammatory, and immediately made the teenagers of the Oriental Dragon boil, and they wanted to chop the city of Bustsemilan and feed the dogs.

However, Ng Junli, who was standing outside the crowd, did not shout because a sense of strangeness suddenly surged in his heart, a sense of strangeness that he was still a member of his team.

Before that, he had ever felt this way...

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Chapter completed!