Zeng Wen put his hands on his hips and stood in the frontcourt and looked at him.

What can I do?

He doesn't want to.

Now that I am five goals behind, even if I put wings, I may not be able to fly.

But no matter how disappointed everyone was, they were still full of confusion about him.

Soon, the ball was re-activated, and his teammates sent the ball to his feet. Zeng Wen stepped on the ball and passed the ball to Liang Yicheng on the right. Liang Yicheng used his speed to directly drop the defender and dribbled the ball down the bottom, and then the inverted triangle near the bottom line passed the ball back to the top of the penalty area arc.

Zeng Wen appeared just right, and he swung his right foot and shot!

clatter,

But he was so weak that he got out of the bottom line.

"Why,"

"Captain, what's wrong with you?"

"Use some force!"

Yao Shixing complained on the left.

Zeng Wen shook his head and did not respond. What is there to explain this? That's the state.

But soon, Zeng Wen had his third shot. This time, Huang Chiyu from the backcourt passed the ball directly to his feet. Zeng Wen pulled the ball with his back to the defensive player and tried to turn around, but was stabbed by his opponent.

The ball is lost!

Liang Yicheng and Yao Shixing have both inserted from both sides, but the ball was lost?

Is this still the captain?

sh-it!

The opponent immediately launched a quick counterattack. Such opportunities are hard to come by. Liang Yicheng and Yao Shixing could not retreat, so they could only watch the opponent fight three times.

Huang Chiyu couldn't stand it alone, and the other party rewritten the score to 9:3. In the past year, he had never lost such a big score, and it was still with Zeng Wen present.

“It’s cold,”

"It's completely cold."

"Brothers, let's prepare the money in advance. 10 people, each of them costs 20 yuan. I'll give you the money first. I'll leave first and I'll go to a drink." Huang Rongzheng, who was off the court, took out 20 yuan and threw it to Ling Dongbang who was sitting next to him.

"Don't you need cash, can't you transfer to WeChat?" Ling Dongbang asked.

"WeChat has no money..." Huang Rongzheng had no choice but to spread his hands.

"I said, "You uncle, you don't have 20 yuan in WeChat money? Isn't this a big deal?" Ling Dongbang didn't believe it.

"I really don't, aw..." Huang Rongzheng looked sad. He really had no money on his WeChat.

"Ah, every family has a difficult sutra to recite."

Huang Rongzheng explained:

"Since that incident, all my money has been taken away by my wife. Now I only have 5 yuan in breakfast every day, not a cent, not a cent, not a cent, a bowl of three soy milk, and a two-piece fried dough stick."

"Just this 20 yuan, it's still the private money I had hidden secretly before..."

"Is it so miserable?" Ling Dongbang said in silence for Huang Rongzheng.

But in fact, I already believed Huang Rongzheng in my heart.

As for what Huang Rongzheng said? He cheated on a woman a year ago and was discovered by his wife...

At that time, Huang Rongzheng liked to play mahjong, and then met a woman at the mahjong table. The two of them quickly got into a fool and almost every day they used to play mahjong to sleep and play.

But when you walk by the river often, how can you not get your shoes wet?

Later, the story was revealed. This guy had a low family status. After this incident, he completely lost his status. Now his wife has taken the salary card and only paid him five yuan a day for breakfast. This is normal.

"Your wife is too much. How can you live this life? Five dollars a day? Damn." Ling Dongbang couldn't stand it anymore.

"What can I do? Who told me to do something wrong? But when I really need money, she will give it to me, just to make it clear. Last time my car broke down halfway and then called a trailer. She didn't believe it, saying that she wanted to take a photo of her and let the master answer the phone...I'm fucking..."

"I'm not that bad at work!"

In fact, Huang Rongzheng has a lot of resentment.

"I have to be checked every day when I go home, and the GPS positioning of my phone must be kept on..."

"If you go to drink, you have to shoot a video to see who is in the video and whether there are women sitting next to you..."

Inadvertently, Huang Rongzheng vomited bitterness all over the ground.

Too difficult.

It's really hard...

"Oh, let's not talk, I'll leave first." Huang Rongzheng shook his head and left with his backpack.

"Oh, it's so pitiful."

Looking at Huang Rongzheng's back, Ling Dongbang shook his head and sighed.

...

In the end, the game ended with a score of 10:4. Although Zeng Wen scored a goal at the last moment, it could not change the fate of the team being massacred.

Zeng Wen walked off the court with his head down, walked straight towards the water dispenser, picked up the water dispenser, poured water into his mouth.

Dry mouth and tongue, exhaustion.

The consequences of getting drunk with white mouth are so miserable.

Finally, he simply poured the water on his wet body, and then sat on the side and gasped.

I am almost thirty years old, and I am not young anymore. I can kick it out for about 40 minutes. I am really tired.

When playing football in a five-a-side stadium, the physical energy consumption is much faster than that in the eleven-a-side stadium.

"Big Head,"

"What's going on today?"

Liang Yicheng walked to his side, but he didn't even take a breath. Damn, the physical fitness of being a detective is amazing, and he can't accept it.

"It's okay, I just drank some wine."

"I'm still a little dizzy now."

"It's okay, just try your best, it's not that I haven't lost the ball." Liang Yicheng didn't blame him like others.

Zeng Wen didn't say anything, but his head was still hanging down.

"How many drinks will be taken in a while? If you drink some wine back, your body will recover." Liang Yicheng patted his shoulder.

"I'll go take a shower first."

There is a public bathroom next to the stadium. He rarely takes a bath here, but he can't do it if he doesn't wash it today. It's dirty and smelly, and he even dislikes himself...

"Luman Pavilion 808, let's go first."

A group of drunkards, every time they play football, the United States and Europe don’t drink. This is the team’s tradition.

So until now, half of the people have a small belly, and very few people can still maintain a perfect figure.

Zeng Wen is the biggest cancer.

It’s still the rules he created. If any new teammate wants to join the team, he must be able to drink at least 4 bottles of beer, and then the ball skills...

His apprentice Zhang Mingfeng was a 22-year-old college student who had just graduated. He was known as a muscular man in the football world. He had a perfect figure. As a result, he became a fat man after less than half a year of joining the team.

Not only was the six-pack abdominal muscle flattened, but it also had a big piece of it. Who can I ask for?

Then, he, who had good football skills, naturally lost the youth of football and could not play out at all.

Every time Zhang Mingfeng recalled it, he didn't know how painful it was.

Later, he brought a high school classmate into the team, and the same was true. Although he did not have his perfect figure, he was as strong as a bull and eventually became a big fat man. His classmate was fatter faster, only three months old.
Chapter completed!