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Chapter 1289 The newbie with an overwhelmed body(2/2)

The live broadcast room exploded and screamed. "Fengzi is so awesome. I just saw the player on the other side smiling. I looked a little bit disdainful of Fengbi Wang. Now I look surprised, it's so cool."

"The Feng Bud King is worthy of Feng Bud King, this time it's really awesome."

"The Fengbu King is going to change his name to the Maple Ball King."

"I'm pretty awesome. I just got the center of gravity out of balance twice, and Fengzi actually pulled him back. This is simply not human."

"Super awesome, come on Fengzi, come in."

"Goal?"

Although Li Feng's strength and speed are good, most of the audience in the live broadcast room find it impossible to score a goal.

"Or why do you make a bet." I jumped out.

"Okay, that's it. I'll pay 10,000 yuan." Guo Zheng said with a smile. "How can I bet? If Fengzi scores a goal, everyone will have a rose. If Fengzi doesn't score, the lottery will be a lottery for this 10,000 yuan."

"High, handsome, rich and rich, gamble."

"I also bet on one. Although Fengzi is quite powerful, her speed and strength are not bad, but scoring is too difficult. Not to mention that Fengzi is just playing around, professional players can score goals in every game."

Many people think this is the case. Li Feng has good physical fitness, but if you want to score a goal, this is still a little bit short of it.

"What else can I say? Suppress me." I was a poor man and said with a smile.

For a moment, many people were unable to score goals because Li Feng was unable to score, and only less than one-third of the bets were scored.

Most viewers thought that Li Feng could not score the goal. Compared to betting on the live broadcast room, Han Guangting was surprised outside the court. Li Feng's physical fitness is so good, his speed is no slower than Wan Heng, and his strength is no smaller than Wan Heng.

Although the stop-off just now was not very good, according to the coach's statement, at least he was at the level of a professional player. Han Guangxin said that it was just that he had played the ball for a few days in college, and that level could reach the level of a professional player.

At least he could play in the Football League game, Han Guang became more and more curious. Li Feng was not a live broadcast, and he didn't seem to be a star. Why did Guo Zheng say that? He was still growing vegetables and brewing wine at home, and Han Guang muttered in his heart.

It’s really a shameless person. Han Guangzhen sighed, and the phone rang. “Han Mei, where are you? Are you here at the stadium?”

"Okay, okay, I'll have someone pick you up now, but I won't pick you up."

When Han Guang heard that his sister was coming, he immediately went out to continue.

"I've come in."

Han Mei had nothing to do at home. Thinking about drinking Li Feng’s medicinal wine yesterday, she actually slept well. This was the first time she learned that she had this disease and slept so sweetly. This surprised Han Mei very much.

Maybe it really worked. After drinking a drink in the morning, I felt warm. Han Mei felt a little more surprise in her heart, or it could be cured. Han Mei suddenly ignited new hope. With hope, Han Mei felt different.

After resting at home for a while, he wanted to ask Li Feng and became more curious about the medicinal wine. Han Mei called Han Guang's secretary, asked about the situation clearly and rushed over.

“Huh?”
Chapter completed!
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