Zhao Feiyan is also a human being, a woman.
There are also people in the village, women.
Women among the villagers come to watch football when they have free time. This sport naturally has its own special charm. Of course, it also has something to do with the environment. There is really a lack of leisure activities.
Under Pei Qi's introduction, Zhao Feiyu had a rough idea of what was going on.
From incomprehension to contempt, from contempt to confusion, from confusion to madness!
Standing in the stands, Zhao Feiyu slapped Wang Hai on the back of the head and shouted towards the court: "Give it away, give it to me, you idiot has pissed off my aunt to death, ya ya, give it to me quickly!"
The voice was rather abrupt, because the ball was being carried by the idol player Feng Bai, and Feng Bai was best at going straight in. He didn't pass the ball not because he was alone, but because he couldn't trust the player on the right, and the teammate next to him was famous for his bad feet.
A volley from a tricky angle went in, two to zero!
The whole place burst into cheers, and Zhao Feiyu, who had just scolded him the most, cheered the loudest.
Feng Bai made a classic personal appearance. He stretched out two fingers on his left hand, which meant that he had scored two goals. He stretched out another finger on his right hand, which meant that he would score one more goal. Then he shouted: "Southern Army" !”
Countless dealers on the long side followed and shouted: "Wan Sheng!"
Many young and old ladies were flushed, and their eyes almost turned white.
I have to say that Fengbai's style is very suitable for taking the idol style route and then transforming into a powerful style.
Compared with other scholars, Feng Bai has a natural advantage. He is a tiger in the general family. He has eaten well since he was a child, practiced a lot, and is in excellent health.
Although he does not look like a jade-faced young man, his bronzed muscles are sharp and angular. He is wild and unruly, and unruly but also has the elegance of a scholar. Many young and old women are fascinated by him.
Of course, they are all married women. Those who are unmarried will not marry this group of soldiers. Scholars who are caught cheating on scientific examinations are not enough to be laughed at by them.
The cheers suddenly stopped, because a guy who everyone scolded died, Lu Baichuan and Lu Laoliu, one of Shaoyin's three protectors!
Lu Baichuan, who was wearing short-sleeved clothes and shorts, came off the field. Feng Bai, who had been wild just a moment ago, turned his head to look at Fu Yuxiang, who was acting as the goalkeeper.
Fu Yuxiang was also dumbfounded. According to the information he had gathered, Lu Baichuan should have accompanied the young master to Beijing to go to the Ministry of Rites today. Why did this bastard stay in the villa?
Lu Baichuan started running around the field like an idiot, howling.
The fan base of Yi Dao Team is very small, so pitifully small that they weakly shouted Wan Sheng several times, as if they were going to a funeral.
Zhao Feiyu, who had already been completely trapped, asked: "Who is that guy? Why is he like a dead star? After he came up, everyone stopped talking?"
"Lu Baichuan."
"His Majesty's personal attendant when he was in the Northern Army, Colonel Guo Yi of Modao Camp?!"
A trace of inexplicability flashed across Wang Hai's eyes. Even he didn't know Dachuan'er's specific position in the army back then, because this guy was always promoted and demoted, and he had been a cook.
"If you tell me back to the eldest lady, it's him."
"Is he brave?"
Wang Hai opened his mouth. He also paid close attention to the football matches in the villa, and he had some understanding of Lu Baichuan's situation. This guy was not brave enough to play football, but...how to put it, he just couldn't say it.
"Alright."
After the passable Lu Baichuan came off the field, the second half began with Pei Qi waving a small flag.
It can be seen that after Okawa'er came on the court, the morale of the Yi Dao team was high.
When Lu Baichuan plays, the score is usually a big one, either he wins or he loses.
This is not nonsense, but a fact. Feng Bai, the vice-captain of the Southern Army Wansheng Team, has already scored two goals. If nothing else happens, the Yi Dao Team will definitely lose this game.
So if you want to win, the only possibility is for Lu Baichuan to play. It doesn't matter if he is very technical, but this guy is too evil.
After a long pass, Lu Baichuan successfully caught the ball with his face. After stopping the ball with a bruised nose and face, he began to pass.
Feng Bai turned back to look at Fuyuxiang, who gritted his teeth and nodded secretly.
After receiving the instruction, Feng Bai followed the tactics the two had previously imagined and yelled: "Shovel him!"
One player ran directly over, as if he was going to fight for his life.
Unexpectedly, Lu Baichuan slipped while dribbling the ball and fell down.
Then, this tackle hit Lu Baichuan's face directly. Dachuan'er rolled around several times and his nose was bleeding.
Pei Qi shouted "stop" immediately, and without any surprise, he was sent off. The South Army Wansheng team lost one player in less than a minute after Lu Baichuan came on the court.
In fact, this kick was really not intentional. He was rushing towards the ball to tackle it. It would be best if Lu Baichuan could be injured in a moderate way.
Unexpectedly, Lu Baichuan and his face came up with a look of "begging for a kick".
Fu Yuxiang and Feng Bai looked at each other again. There was nothing to argue about. They exchanged one for the other. As long as they could be shoveled out by Lu Baichuan, they would make a profit.
Unexpectedly, Lu Baichuan stood up unsteadily. When he saw his opponent being sent off, he laughed and continued to play.
Forget about the penalty. According to the non-detailed rules set by Han You, there is still a penalty kick. In Pei Qi's words, it is an interception foul.
Lu Baichuan, who had blood coming from his nostril, wiped away the blood and happily went to kick the penalty kick.
Goalkeeper Fu Yuxiang didn't dare to be careless, because Lu Baichuan's penalty kick skills were also amazing. Sometimes he could score several in a row, and sometimes he missed the goal frame and shot straight away.
There was a feeble cheering sound from the sidelines, and Lu Baichuan turned around and bowed his hands to everyone.
As expected, the mysterious man shot the mysterious shot directly into the door frame, then bounced into the fish's face, and then the ball went in.
Fu Yuxiang's nose was so angry that he saw the trajectory of the ball, so he didn't stop it, but he didn't see the trajectory of his own face.
The score was two to one, and there were cheers outside the stadium that sounded like a funeral.
The back-and-forth between the two teams became more and more intense. After Fu Yuxiang defended a goal, he passed the ball long and Lu Baichuan turned around to defend. .
Fuyuxiang was dumbfounded.
He could swear to God that he really didn't shoot at the back of Lu Baichuan's head, but for some reason, after he kicked it out, the ball seemed to be aimed at the back of Lu Baichuan's head.
Lu Baichuan fell down, lying on the ground and didn't get up for a long time.
After a heated debate between Feng Bai and others and Pei Qi, this was not considered a foul.
If it doesn't count as a foul, it doesn't count as a foul. The problem is that Lu Baichuan doesn't think so. He thinks that the fish trap was intentional.
Just as Zhao Feiyu said just now, Lu Baichuan once served as the captain of the Modao Camp, and the Modao Camp is the most courageous group of infantry. With the Modao in hand and the battle formation formed, they can stop the cavalry with their feet. !
The angry Lu Baichuan had forgotten about the game. After getting the ball, he drove straight in and shot the fish in the face.
The fish caught the ball with its face, causing Lao Gao to bleed from his nose.
At this moment, Fu Yuxiang became anxious and threw away his thick cloth gloves and was about to fight with Lu Baichuan.
Because it was Fuyuxiang who made the first move, Pei Qi blew another one, plus a penalty kick.
Everyone on the sidelines was dumbfounded. As soon as they farted, the Southern Army Wansheng team scored two penalties.
The Wansheng team of the Southern Army is missing Fu Yuxiang as the goalkeeper and one player, which is nothing like kicking the ball.
It would be nice to have other players serve as goalkeepers. The problem is that only two members of the South Korean Wansheng team are good at goalkeeping. In addition to Fuyuxiang, there is another one who, when playing against the Zhixiao team, got anxious and hit Azhuo in the chest with the ball. After the game, he was pinned to the ground and beaten by Zhou Yan and Guo Peng for a long time. He is still recovering from his injuries.
Zhao Feiyu, who had become a fan of the Southern Army Wansheng team, was so angry that she thought Lu Baichuan relied on his skills to play football and his emotional strength!
Everyone can only look at Feng Bai. The only one who can guard the gate is the almighty Master Feng.
But if Mr. Feng keeps the goal, his chances of scoring will be greatly reduced.
Fu Yuxiang, who was sent off, is worthy of being a deputy general who has led troops. He made a prompt decision and Feng Bai guarded the goal. As long as the score was maintained, he would win and guard the goal well.
Then, during the penalty kick, Lu Baichuan shot Feng Baichuan in the face.
This time Lu Baichuan either did it on purpose or missed the shot.
Or maybe Feng Bai's physical fitness is so good that he didn't even make a sound, he just threw his head back and fell down.
Two penalty kicks, three players were eliminated, two penalties and one substitution, the whole audience was silent.
Lu Baichuan sniffed and felt that it was not interesting. After applying for a substitution, he took his clothes and went to Shuiyunjian to take a bath.
Game, continue.
In the end, three to two.
After Lu Baichuan's interference, it was no surprise that the Wansheng team of the Southern Army lost and squatted in a row. Each person had eleven more adoptive fathers.
