There is no doubt that nonsense comes out of Bai Jing’s mouth, which is much more effective than coming out of the squad leader’s mouth. Passion is useless, and men need to be forced.

The male power of the boys was instantly ignited, not only because of the school belle, but also because of the force of the horse.

The fighting spirit returned to their faces.

Male A snorted: "Yes, if you lose, you lose."

Male B hugged Male A and fisted: "You have to lose even if you lose."

The man C looked at the German BOY disdainfully, raised his glasses and said confidently: "Tsk, who will lose is not sure!"

Male D moved his wrists silently to accumulate strength: "Hmph, I have to get serious."

Looking at them, Li Hui realized that this is the meaning of the cheerleaders and a reason to give men a hero.

The class monitor Zheng Yi was very pleased to see his classmates rekindle their fighting spirit, but he was a man with a brain. He deeply realized that he needed to pull a classmate to make up the numbers now.

There is no doubt that he saw Li Yao sitting cross-legged on the ground at the first time. Li Yao was so dignified and decent, with a calm and gentle atmosphere, which made Zheng Yi stare at Li Yao for a moment—

What a strong man!

Unfortunately, it's not from our school...

Although the Franks won't mind us attracting foreign players, this is cheating and it is more shameful than losing.

Just as he was about to go to the boys watching the ball to get a man to make up the numbers, a curly man who looked stupid rushed towards him with a camera in his arms, tears shining in his eyes: "Jingjing! I found the battery, I found the battery!"

Is this Bai Jing’s slave cameraman? It’s just right!

"It's just right!" Zheng Yi grabbed the curly man in front of everyone, "Go and change your clothes, it's time to win glory for the school!"

"Eh?" The curly man looked at Zheng Yi in confusion, "I can't play football."

"Don't be modest." Bai Jing also appeared like a ghost. "I have seen pictures posted on your circle of friends. You often go out to play football, and you also say that you can score several games in one game!"

"..." The curly man looked ferocious and finally realized the terrible thing. He did go out to play football occasionally, but in fact he was dragged to be a goalkeeper. The so-called scoring several goals was just a casual show of pretending.

"Go, it's too late." Bai Jing suddenly frowned and showed a ruthless look on her face. Li Hui understood her expression - don't let me practice idiot dance for half a summer vacation in vain!

The curly man felt this terrible pressure: "I'd better take a picture...I actually..."

"Hmm?" Bai Jing increased her pressure and stared at the curly man.

"I will work hard!" The curly man was taken away by the squad leader in tears.

"That's great, I'm getting enough of you again!" Bai Jing immediately returned to normal and returned to Li Hui's split-style leg pressing next to him.

Too sad, curly man.

It's so scary, Baibi Pool.

At this time, the organizers of the competition rushed over. She was a young woman who looked very stressed, with a badge of a "Rich Goose" hanging on her chest. In contrast, her figure was too petite and it was hard to imagine how she survived in a company like "Rich Goose". Although the charm she showed through workplace outfits and stockings deserved extra points, her brain was too bad to use, so she couldn't invite the youth team from Laos and Thailand in Vietnam? No, Thailand is a bit strong, let's change it to Maldives.

"What's wrong? Can you still play?" asked the workplace woman in panic. Although her voice was sweet, she was very low and depressing, and it was full of pressure.

Bai Jing had to stand there again and get up and get up, "No problem, the substitute team is already changing clothes."

"That's good..." The workplace girl wiped her sweat and frowned and looked into the field, "You have to come on, there are four games in total, three games are over. You are the last hope, my bonus... forget it."

"It's all over?" Bai Jing asked in surprise, "Who is it against whom?"

"The first game was a Korean high school team VS Gangbei University of Science and Technology."

"High school team?"

"High school team..." said the workplace girl embarrassedly, "We thought the high school was weak, but the high school team still won 10:0... The boss was very disappointed."

"Ten to zero!" Bai Jing was surprised and hurriedly covered her mouth, fearing that the male team members would hear it, otherwise she would really collapse.

The workplace girl then whispered: "Then a youth team from Pakistan, who won 10:1 against Northern Electric Power University."

“…Is Pakistan the one from Arafat?”

"After... the German Berlin United Youth Team won the Jike School Team 21:0... The boss scolded me for an hour."

"Isn't the Thistle family very strong?"

"We had this illusion at one time..." A workplace woman took off her glasses and observed silently, "It was simply a massacre."

"Scoring a goal every four minutes." Li Hui looked at the circumference of the stadium, "If you have medium speed, you will probably run a lap in four minutes."

The workplace girl looked at the handsome man who had been silent in surprise, and was amazed at how poor his math skills were.

Forget it, you can't expect a handsome person to have a brain at the same time.

The workplace girl continued: "According to the information, the Frank Youth Team is stronger than the Berlin United... In short, I hope everyone will play their own style and try not to score above 30:0. I have tried to communicate with the other party, but there seems to be no word "mercy" in the other party's cultural tradition... Don't lose so badly, I will be unemployed."

Some, some in German, German BOYs just pretend to be stupid and want to massacre. This is also an old tradition in Germany.

Why I know!

By the way, I have the ability to master full language.

In addition, whether you are unemployed or not has nothing to do with us. Don’t try to pollute the campus in a sinister way!

A few minutes later, all the cheerleaders stood in a row, holding the furry things and began to jump slightly rhythmically. Their balls were very inconsistent when they swayed, which added a lot of trouble to Li Hui's shooting.

The football players on the court are in place, and everyone is igniting the fighting spirit. In order to cheer the team, they must play the man's bloody nature!

Zheng Yi grabbed the serve right in the coin, which made the players howl excitedly!

Zheng Yi was still calm. He and the curly man stood in the center line, stepped on the ball, staring at the other party's formation. After making a judgment in his heart, the hand hidden behind him made an agreed gesture, indicating that he should use tactics B.

No one remembers what tactic B is!

The whistle sounded and the game began.

The boys and girls cheered and went all out from the beginning, and the stadium became a boiling youth bathhouse.
Chapter completed!