Zhuang Ming's words stunned the girls, football match?
Really, the football is ready, no wonder they are asked to change into T-shirts and shorts, and the same is true for the King of Hell and others opposite,
"Go on, you are the referee, I am just here to help." Zhuang Ming directly motioned to Lei Zhan, who was leisurely on the side.
Lei Zhan was so speechless that he had no choice but to stand up, walk between the two teams, clear his throat, and said coldly: "You all should know the rules of football. In fact, it doesn't matter if you don't. Anyway, you just kick the ball." Just go in, of course, it pays attention to the team awareness among teammates, personal ability, and tenacious struggle. Of course, sometimes a little bit of luck is added, which is completely a manifestation of comprehensive awareness."
"Understand?"
"Understood!" Although there were only six people on the male soldier side, the voice was extremely loud, but the female soldier side was a bit soft. Maybe they hadn't come out of the fantasy of resting yet.
"You haven't finished eating yet? Do you understand?" Lei Zhan shouted angrily and coldly.
"Understood!" the female soldier quickly cheered up and shouted.
"Very good, I won't go into details about the rules." Lei Zhan nodded and was interrupted as soon as he said a few words.
"Report!" Ye Cunxin roared angrily.
"Speak!" Lei Zhan looked at Ye Cunxin in surprise. Although he was a sharp-headed soldier, he could constantly surprise people.
Skill, brains, technology, hard work, none of them are lacking. Such a woman is simply more powerful than a man.
"This is unfair!" Ye Cunxin raised her head and shouted.
"Unfair?" Lei Zhan asked doubtfully.
"Yes, it's unfair. There are only six instructors and there are eight of us. We won't feel comfortable if we win." Ye Cunxin said with arrogance.
Everyone was stunned by Ye Cunxin's words.
"Hahahaha~~~" The six of them, the King of Hell and the old fox, were immediately laughed at.
"Interesting, interesting." Lei Zhan smiled broadly. It was the first time he saw this kind of female soldier. Although arrogance is good, excessive arrogance is wrong.
"Ye Cunxin, you're crazy. You didn't see how powerful the instructors are, and yet you took the initiative to ask for more weight." Ouyang Qian growled angrily in a low voice.
Ye Cunxin raised her chin: "This is a football match, not a fighting game. Besides fighting, I won't necessarily lose!"
"In this case, I will add some conditions to you." Lei Zhan gestured to the old fox with a smile on his face. In fact, this was a mandatory requirement, but if someone stepped forward, wouldn't this be easier for people to accept.
The old fox walked forward directly, took out a box, and opened it, good guy.
It turned out to be a gas mask.
A gas mask is different from an ordinary oxygen bottle. It has an independent oxygen system and a filtration system, which means you must go through these if you want to breathe air. So it is slower than breathing air directly, and it will be a bit laborious.
If you wear it to play football, it will consume more energy. After all, it is difficult to breathe and there is not enough oxygen, so it is easy to get tired.
"Playing football with a gas mask on?" He Lu exclaimed. She had never heard of such a strange move.
"Nonsense, otherwise why would you take it out? Not only do you have to carry it, but you also have to carry it throughout the game." The old fox's face was full of smiles.
"What about you?" Shen Lanni asked with raised eyebrows.
"You do whatever the instructor tells you to do. Where does all this nonsense come from? Besides, this is what you asked for." The King of Hell said with disdain on his face.
Tian Guo said angrily: "The enemy is killed and it's all your fault. Who told you to talk too much? It's fine now. Wear a gas mask to play football. Are you satisfied?"
"Tch~~ Why do you think they wouldn't do this if I didn't tell them? These were obviously prepared a long time ago, idiot!" Ye Cunxin was full of disdain. The moment she saw the gas mask, she was also stunned, thinking Quickly, she figured out what was going on in an instant.
Tian Guo was speechless and stared at Ye Cunxin fiercely.
"Okay, you are right about killing the enemy. They have prepared these for a long time. If she didn't say anything, they would have made us take them with us." Tan Xiaolin sighed and interrupted the heavy conversation. atmosphere.
"Bring your hands on, we're just playing football. Sisters, come on!" He Lu immediately roared loudly.
"Come on!" With a shout, all eight people quickly put on their gas masks.
"Lone Wolf, these female soldiers are so delicate in their thinking, much more delicate than the male soldiers, and they discovered it right away." Lei Zhan said in admiration, smacking his lips.
"This is the female soldier. A woman's mind is very complicated. If the female soldier is well trained, she can be said to be a top unit." Zhuang Ming nodded slowly, thinking of the Death Squadron in his previous life, which was surprisingly composed entirely of women. Yes, once, he almost fell into their hands. Powerful women are much scarier than many men.
"Beep~~~" With a long whistle, the football match started.
As they started running, the female soldiers realized that running with gas masks was really painful. Every breath was like a heavy breath. Fortunately, their lung capacity had been practiced very well during this period, otherwise they would have been in trouble in the blink of an eye. It will exhaust all their physical strength, but even so, their physical strength is also declining rapidly.
In particular, everyone in the Thunder Commando team worked well together. Everyone could understand each move and even the look in their eyes.
This is the power of unity.
Although there were two more of them, they were scurrying around like headless flies, especially the strong-willed Ye Cunxin and Shen Lanni, who were running towards the football, trying to get the ball.
But football is not just about running fast.
1:0!
2:0!
3:0!
As they reached the back, their physical strength was almost exhausted. Although they had slowly adapted to the gas masks, they still couldn't keep up with the rhythm.
4:0!
5:0!
6:0!
They have very few chances to get close to the ball, let alone shoot.
The ball is like an obedient elf at the feet of the little bees.
7:0!
8:0!
9:0!
"There are only ten minutes left. It's really terrible. Is this their self-confidence? They still don't know the importance of group consciousness. They are fighting on their own. It's completely scattered." Lei Zhan looked disdainful. His original expectation was at this moment. Completely wiped out.
"Wait a minute, you can't make any rash conclusions until the last moment." Zhuang Ming calmly took a sip of coffee, his eyes showing no signs of fluctuation.
"Lone Wolf, you actually still have expectations for them. The outcome has been decided. They must be bald, otherwise I..." Lei Zhan didn't expect that Zhuang Ming still had expectations, and couldn't help being speechless. Unfortunately, he hadn't finished his words yet.
The situation on the court suddenly changed.
Two slim figures ran quickly, and the white elves passed quickly under the feet of the two people. The others quickly entangled their opponents one by one, forming an orderly team.
"Bang~~" With the final volley, it went in.
"Oh~~~" A burst of cheers resounded throughout the entire field.
"Huh? Got in?"
Lei Zhan was shocked at this moment. He really wanted to slap himself in the face. As soon as he finished speaking, he came in. Wasn't this a slap in his face?
The slap in the face came so timely!
It was more like he was sent there to be beaten.
"Yes, I got in, but I came a little late." Zhuang Ming said softly.
