"Everyone, be quiet!"

Principal Liu Botao walked to the podium and adjusted the microphone. The sound quickly spread to the surroundings.

He looked around, looked at the students in the school below the stage, and spoke slowly: "As you all know, our Minghai No. 2 Middle School holds a Summer and Spring Cup at this time every year, in order to help students strengthen their physical fitness, and

Every Xia Chun Cup allows me to see the youth and vitality of our classmates."

"This is a very valuable thing. This time the Xia Chun Cup has received strong support from the Minghai Municipal Education Bureau. I hope that the teams in each class can fight for the honor of their class!"

After Liu Botao finished speaking, there was a burst of applause from below.

"Well, now, I would like to invite Yi Sicheng, a student from Class 3 who is the football representative this time, to come on stage and speak."

Liu Botao applauded and looked at Yi Sicheng, who was slowly walking past from the stands.

Suddenly, there was a burst of enthusiastic applause below, and many girls looked forward to the stage with eager anticipation, their eyes full of longing.

"Senior Yi Sicheng! I have always heard rumors about him, and this time I can finally see it." In the high formation, the elementary school girl nodded her toes and looked hard.

"Last year, Class 3 won the championship in the Summer and Spring Cup. I am also the captain of the team that is destined to win the championship this year. And not long ago, it seemed that I had obtained the qualification to enter the provincial football team!" Another little girl said excitedly at the side.

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"Yisicheng!"

Many girls could not help shouting excitedly.

Boys who are handsome and have extraordinary talents in a certain area will always be the well-deserved heroes in the hearts of these little girls.

"Fang You, your Yi Sicheng is about to take the stage." Next to Fang You, a girl with a good appearance pushed Fang You's arm with a wicked smile.

"That is, that must be from my family. I guarantee that I will win the championship this time!" Fang You raised his head proudly.

In the stands, Yi Sicheng, wearing a sweatshirt, shorts and a pair of football shoes, walked slowly to the middle of the stage with a smile: "Hello, classmates, I am Yi Sicheng from Class 3."

Yi Sicheng spoke slowly, and the atmosphere below became more enthusiastic.

"Director Qi, this is Yi Sicheng." Liu Botao introduced to Director Qi beside him.

Director Qi nodded slightly: "Yes, the young man is still very energetic and has good football skills. This is indeed a good young man worth cultivating."

"This time, I am honored to be able to speak as a representative of football. I have loved playing football since I was very young. For me, football is not just a simple sport, but more like a belief." Yi

Sicheng's tone was unhurried, with a sunny smile on his face, and he was very graceful: "Since elementary school, football has brought me fun. In middle school, it won me applause. Now, because of football, I can make everyone

Everyone knows me, I’m very happy.”

"However, all this is just the starting point. I always firmly believe that in the future, it will not only be football that brings me flowers and applause, but I will bring Chinese football a new life. Let more people cheer for it and let

Chinese football can be everyone’s pride!”

"I will be the future king of Chinese football! Leading Chinese football to a new peak!"

After Yi Sicheng finished speaking, waves of excited screams came out from below like a roaring tsunami.

"Yisicheng, I love you!"

"Yisicheng!"

"Yisicheng is so handsome! Football is faith!"

There were constant screams from below.

"The future king of Chinese football?" Lin Yi sneered: "If such a person can lead Chinese football, then the future of Chinese football is really in danger."

"Lin Yi, why are you laughing!"

Standing next to Lin Yi was a queue of girls. A little ahead stood Chen Meng. When she turned around, she happened to see the disdainful smile on Lin Yi's lips, which made her frown.

Chen Meng had a ponytail today, and what Yi Sicheng said just now ignited the atmosphere in the audience.

Even Chen Meng suddenly felt that Yi Sicheng was particularly handsome.

But at this moment, Lin Yi's attitude made Chen Meng very unhappy.

"Laughing at his lack of resources and arrogance, and also laughing at me for wanting to play football with such trash." Lin Yi shook his head slightly.

"Trash? If you say Yi Sicheng is trash, then who are you?" Chen Meng's eyebrows stood up when he heard this.

"Me? Now mine is probably better than these rubbish." Lin Yi responded seriously.

This body and strength are too weak in Lin Yi's opinion, and Ding Po Tian is just better than ordinary garbage, but Lin Yi is not very worried.

Jiuxuan Immortal Lord Lin Jiuxuan has never been troubled by fearless things. He will improve his strength when his strength is insufficient. At least in the eyes of Lin Yi now, there is no one around him who can fight.

"It's a joke, you can really say such a thing." Zhao Dong looked sideways at Lin Yi: "I really don't know how high the sky is, and I don't understand who gave you the courage to say these words."

"Hey, you, you're going to get beaten up if you talk like this. I say Yi Sicheng is so arrogant that he doesn't have the capital, but what about you? What do you have? Do you have a heart that refuses to admit defeat?" A girl from the next class said

Looking at Lin Yi, his eyes were filled with contempt and disdain.

Boys who win only by talking will be despised by others.

As soon as the girl's words came out, there was a burst of laughter.

Lin Yi, who was surrounded by ridicules, looked around with a dull look, and uttered two words: "Idiot."

Hearing this, the girl's face darkened: "If I remember correctly, your Class 7 is going to play football with Class 3 today, right? If you are so awesome, will you play? I would like to know, it's because of your loud tone,

Or you are really awesome."

"Play, he will definitely play. Remember, everyone, this kid is Lin Yi. In the second half of our class today, he said he wanted to play alone and not let others interfere!" Zhao Dong's voice was loud, which immediately attracted more people.

The person looked at Lin Yi.

"Playing football alone? This guy has lost his mind."

"I think so. It's just a fool."

"Just look at how he made a fool of himself. How dare he say that about Yi Sicheng."

There were constant sounds below, and Lin Yi stood there, motionless, with an indifferent expression, as if he didn't pay attention to everything around him.

You guys who are like ants, how can you possibly understand me?

Lin Yi couldn't even shake his head.

But at this moment, Yi Sicheng in the stands suddenly spoke and continued: "This afternoon I will start my road to becoming a king. In the first step, I will lead my brothers from Class 3 to face Class 7!"

"Yisicheng!"

"Yisicheng is mighty!"

"Ahhhhh!"

Yi Sicheng's voice was cold and full of confidence, and he turned to look at Class 7.

This time, Lin Yi's expression did not change, but the expressions of Chen Meng, Zhao Dong and others became completely ugly.

Are you trying to kick out Class 7 in public?
Chapter completed!