Jiang Zhihan went to Yangcheng and officially signed various documents with Wu Amei, "Zhi Xiaobo Company was established, Jiang Zhihan will hold 45% of the shares, and Wu Siyi holds 15% of the shares. Among them, her father's money invested in her name, and another 40% belongs to Aunt Wu and her previous small partners.

On Thursday, Jiang Zhihan flew back to Qingzhou from Yangcheng, called the office to report on his itinerary.

Chen Cefei happened to be here, so he said he wanted to pick him up at the airport, and said that he would go to the airport to do business on Monday, so Jiang Zhihan was allowed to do it.

After leaving the waiting hall, Jiang Zhihan was surprised to see Chen Pengfei leaning against a military jeep. He felt a little bit like a brother on the beach. He couldn't help laughing, walked over and patted his shoulder, and asked, "Where did you get the car?"

Chen Pengfei proudly pointed it to him, "Brother. Although the car is used as a used new one, I don't see it... military license plates and passes, these are not something that money can't buy."

Jiang Zhihan shook his head with a smile.

Chen Pengfei said again: "I helped Commander Gu do something. His staff lent us for it. It doesn't matter for a year or two. He said that the car in the compound is still idle."

Jiang Zhihan got on the secondary seat, and Chen Pengfei asked, "Where to go? Let's have a meal first."

Jiang Zhihan said: "First find a place to eat. The dumpling shop on Zhang Cheng's road was ready, and then took me to school. After escaping the class for three days, our current class teacher may be in trouble for me."

The two of them parked the car for a meal and ordered a large bowl of leek and pork stuffing and a large bowl of cabbage and pork stuffing. After eating, they rushed to Qingda.

When he arrived at school, Chen Pengfei parked his car on the side of the road and went to the boys' dormitory with Jiang Zhihan. In the past, due to work reasons, his friends were not around. Jiang Zhihan was afraid that Chen Pengfei's life would be too quiet. In addition to often creating opportunities to let him go home more when he has time, he also encouraged him to come to Qingda to play basketball. During that time, Chen Pengfei ran to Qingda to play basketball and football. If it happened, he would often play with Jiang Zhihan.

Chen Pengfei is only a little smaller than Jiang Zhihan. In addition, after working for more than two years, he looks very mature and seems to be bigger than the usual boys who are older, older and older.

When he arrived at the dormitory, Jiang Zhihan went to find Zuo Chang first and asked him to come on the spot these days. Zuo Chang was about to go out and said everything was safe. There was nothing to worry about. He also said that he was about to go out to watch the football match between the School of Economics and Management and the Department of Philosophy, and invited Jiang Zhihan to go with him.

After entering Qingda University, due to many affairs, Jiang Zhihan played football much less than in his second and third year of high school. In addition, there are differences in college, so the people who play football are more mobile. Every time he goes there, he often sees different people and joins different guys. Jiang Zhihan has a different time. He doesn't know many partners who play football together. Even so, Jiang Zhihan runs with his physical fitness. The more skilled he is, and his unique skills of shooting from a long time, he is still well-known on the court and is the best candidate for playing in the back midfielder.

Jiang Zhihan remembered that last month, a junior boy from the accounting department who often played football with him mentioned this matter to him and invited him to join the team. Later, Jiang Zhihan was away for a long time, so the matter was left in vain.

Jiang Zhihan called Zuo Chang and Shen Pengfei, and went to the dormitory to get a notebook left there before. The little monster recently found him and called him and mentioned it. When he arrived at the original dormitory, he opened the door and saw that the little monster was lying on the table, seemingly sleeping but not sleeping.

Jiang Zhihan walked up to him and shouted. The guy was not surprised, and slowly raised his head and said why the boss was back.

Jiang Zhihan asked him about taking the thing, and said strangely, why are you in the dormitory today?

The little monster said, I usually stay in the dormitory in the afternoon. After I get better, I go to the computer room at night.

Seeing that the monster was lazy, he wanted to take him to watch the football game, but he couldn't tell him. He shook his head, and Zuo Changpengfei and went downstairs and headed straight for the football field. Sometimes, Jiang Zhihan suspected that he had found a relationship and asked the monster to go to the mechanical department's computer room, whether it was good or bad for him.

When the three of them arrived at the football field, the game had already started.

After watching for two minutes, Jiang Zhihan felt a little clear about the strength of both sides. The School of Economics and Management has the advantage of good skills and tacit cooperation. Several main players often play football together. The guy from the Department of Philosophy is that he is tall and big, with a big waist and a round waist. There are only two people who are good at skills. The others basically rely on good physical strength and good health to show off their power on the court.

Jiang Zhihan said to Zuo Chang: "The Department of Philosophy is not simple. One department can compete with our college. And so many big men, when did all those who study philosophy become macho men?"

Zuo Chang said: "Those people are recruiting special sports students. Don't you know? The Department of Philosophy writes papers and is easy to graduate. However, they are not footballers. You can tell by looking at the skills. Most of them are track and field players, and there seems to be two people playing volleyball. Our school's volleyball team seems to be very strong."

Zuo Chang asked the score of the person next to him, saying it was one to zero. The Department of Philosophy was ahead.

Relying on the advantages of technology, the School of Economics and Management controls the midfield and has a great advantage in ball control. The guys from the Department of Philosophy have relatively large defensive actions and often kick the ball with one kick, but the people in the Management side seem to be familiar with it. They basically do not hide if they can.

At the end of the first half, the management of the ball control and technical advantages finally flourished. With four or five consecutive passes, a cross from the bottom line on the left was made, and there were three offensive players who were grabbing the points in the middle. I don’t know who touched it, one-to-one. The game returned to the draw.

Just when everyone thought the first half was about to end, there was not much threat to the long pass of the Economic and Management team in the future. However, the central defender who defended the philosophy department mixed his feet and fell to the ground. The Economic and Management slogan forward accepted the gift with a smile, and drove straight in with the ball. A single shot and a push shot."

Entered.

2: "The management of the economy is reversed.

The players in the business management were squeaking each other and heading towards the center line when they suddenly heard a buzzing noise. Several people standing on the sideline shouted loudly, it was already time, the first half was over, this ball was not counted as "Is the referee consuming shit?"

This game is considered a formal game on the sports department roster, with a referee and two linesman. It seems that they are all students in school. But to be honest, no one is really trying to score time, everything is based on the referee's whistle.

After a while, more and more people quarreled. More than a dozen people walked into the venue and started to argue around the referee.

Jiang Zhihan curled his lips, and Zuo Chang next to him said, "These guys can't afford to lose."

From afar, Jiang Zhihan saw the sir wearing glasses fighting for reasons, and then someone slapped hard on the back of his head. He turned around and was slapped again on the back of his head, not like a joke. Someone was calling him stupid, so the princess took off the whistle on her neck, threw it into the ground, and walked out.

When walking past Jiang Zhihan, Jiang Zhihan saw a small red piece on his forehead that must have been where he had just been hit.

The concubine said, "It's so fucking unreasonable, she's completely a hooligan."

Most of the people in the second-tier Bu Bu station were from the Department of Economics and Management and Philosophy. A tall man came over after hearing Zhun's roar and slapped the princess on the head with a slap. Jiang Zhihan was standing next to him and saw that he didn't see at all. He stretched out his hand and grabbed the man's palm.

The tall man said angrily: "Damn it, are you asking for a beating?"

Jiang Zhihan looked at him coldly and said, "You have beaten away the referee, what else do you want?"

The tall man wanted to hurricane, but his palm seemed to be trapped by an iron ring and could not move at all. Most of the boys standing around were from the Institute of Economics and Management, and a few people took the lead and everyone started to clamor.

Jiang Zhihan let go of his hand and just stared at the person in front of him. The tall man shook his palm and stared at him fiercely. He turned around and left after all. He returned to the place where he stood and pointed at him.

The game was in the midfield. The referee was beaten away. I don’t know what the second half of the game was said. A large group of people were divided into two groups according to their timing, mixed with some people watching the fun. In the stadium and outside the sideline, they were noisy, and gradually became a little impatient.

After about ten minutes, an old man finally came. His head turned gray, he was wearing a sportswear and a whistle hanging around his neck. He seemed to be an old teacher in the sports department.

The old man slowly walked into the venue, called the captains on both sides to his side and said a few words. With a whistle, the second half of the game that was about to be miscarried finally began.

The players on the field of the Institute of Economics and Management were afraid of the rough style of the philosophy department, and they obviously did not dare to dribble too much in the second half, let alone improve their sprint. Most of the time, they tried to use one-foot touch and pass instead of dribbling attack, but their tactical and technical abilities could not keep up and made many mistakes.

In turn, people from the philosophy department were eager to equalize the score. Relying on their advantages of degree and strength, they frequently attacked from the side, wanting to open up the situation by crossing the bottom.

However, due to the quality of the pass and the intensive defense near the penalty area of ​​the Economic and Management Institute, the offense has always been a thunderous and heavy rain spot.

After playing for more than 30 minutes in the second half, there was not much time left. The more anxious the Philosophy team members became. But the more anxious the attack became, the more the quality of the offense decreased. I saw frequent mistakes and the field was in chaos. The balls flew around and people ran around, but in the end they did not form any threat.

The central defender of the Economic and Management Institute also had a big foot clearing and putting the ball into a dangerous area. Except for the forward, all the players have retreated to the nearest of the penalty area. And as the captain's meaning, everyone kicked the ball with one kick, kicked the ball out first and then talk about something else.

This big foot, by chance, was landing at the foot of the No. 1. He took the opportunity to remove the ball and glanced at him. The opponent's formation was already messy and he pressed up randomly. In front of him was a full open space in the half. The defender was the last central defender and the goalkeeper in the distance.

The zodiac was ecstatic. At this time, no one could offer him to pass the ball. He took the ball forward and strode towards the last defender. Seeing that the zodiac defender rushed straight towards him. The zodiac was secretly happy. He adjusted his pace and looked at the zodiac. Usually, it was taboo to rush in the defense, especially when you were the last defensive player.

The No. Count estimated that the two sides were getting closer and closer, and suddenly went to the right and his body was in disguise. In a moment, the ball was already behind the No. Count. As long as the slogan rushed past him, he would face the goalkeeper's single opportunity.

Unexpectedly, the No. 1 who lost his position was not panic. He rushed over and stretched out his left foot. He stepped straight on the foot of the No. 1 player. This kick was already a naked injury to the person and the ball.

The number seemed to be stunned for a moment. The next Xuan felt the other person's nailed shoes step on his feet heavily, and a severe pain came to the ground.

His eyes were not good, and he didn't see the clues at once. But most of the players on the field could see clearly. With a whistle, people on both sides rushed towards the place where the slogan fell to the ground. He was covered in pain and rolled on the ground with his legs covering his legs. Where the shoe nails were stepped on, blood remained, falling dripping onto the dust.

Some players on the field in the Economic and Management Institute shouted, which was too much. They had been holding back for a long time and became angry. Someone from the Department of Philosophy shouted, **, are you going to fight? With a greeting, more than a dozen people rushed in from the sidelines. The old sports teacher blew a few whistles. The whistle was sharp, but no one paid attention to it.

If it comes to playing football, the Economic and Management Institute wins in the ball organization. But it is time to fight, whether it is strength, number of people, or the enthusiasm for hard work, they are far inferior. A group of people watching the football in the Department of Philosophy rushed into the field and quickly formed an advantage in numbers. After some push, two people from the Economic and Management Institute were already hit by two punches.

Most of the people who stand on the sidelines to watch the game are from the School of Economics and Management, but most of the students in key universities are good kids, except for one or two people. No one goes in to help with boxing.

Shen Pengfei looked at Jiang Zhihan, and saw that he frowned and hugged his hands, standing there without any intention of moving, so he suppressed his eagerness to try and did not rush forward.

The old sports teacher blew the whistle, but was separated by several people from the philosophy department. Suddenly, Jiang Zhihan saw a petite girl rushing into the field. Several boys from the School of Economics and Management were following him. He looked carefully and found that it was Wen Chu. She was standing among a bunch of boys, and Jiang Zhihan had never seen it.

"Jiang Zhihan cursed, and her little body dared to rush in. He deserves the word "brave".

After nodding at Shen Pengfei beside him, Jiang Zhihan rushed up. Shen Pengfei had a sense of understanding. The rush forward was faster than him. Behind Jiang Zhihan, Zuo Chang followed without hesitation.

From a distance, I heard Wen Chu calling, "I am the team teacher of the Economic and Management Institute. We won't play this ball anymore, so we don't have to play anymore!"

Someone in the philosophy department called you, who are you? Obviously, she didn't take this teacher seriously. Although no one hit her, she tried to rush into the middle to separate the people on both sides angered a boy from the philosophy department and tried to push her to the ground.

When the man was about to touch Wen Chu's shoulder, Shen Pengfei had arrived like a whirlwind. He lowered his head and rushed over like a bullet. The man from the Department of Philosophy only felt a gust of wind, and the net had time to turn his head and look. He had already been hit by Shen Pengfei's palm and lost his balance and went to the ground. Shen Pengfei mercilessly made up for him. He turned over in pain, and the man had already crossed him and rushed to the forefront of the two sides' firefighting.

Wen Chu rushed into the venue, but no one listened to her greetings. Two of the boys who followed her slowed down, and two were scattered. She was almost pushed to the ground. When she was still in shock, she was held on her shoulder and was scared. But she saw Jiang Zhihan with a lazy smile on her face, "Teacher Wen, you are so brave!"
Chapter completed!