Chapter 167

"Do you want to deal with Dechang Society?" Boss Ling was full, looking at Wang Yang in front of him with a shocked look, and coupled with his swollen eyelids, it looked like a kohlrabi that had been soaked in salt water for three months.

"Brother Ling, it's wrong for you to say this. Our Lingyun Club and Yihonglou are now a family. How can we divide you and me again?" Wang Yang patted Boss Ling's shoulder with a angrily look, and then continued to say seriously. "What should be said is that we have to deal with Dechang Club."

"...Wang, oh no, brother, you are really big brother, Ling really dare not be this big brother." Boss Ling looked at Wang Yang in front of him with a high-profile expression. He thought this guy was very powerful and a scheming and despicable person.

But now, after hearing Wang Yang's words, Boss Ling believed that this guy was no longer a normal person, at least his thinking was abnormal.

"Well, it seems that Boss Ling, you should recover from your injuries now. On the happy day when we join Yunqiu Club and Yihonglou to join our family, don't talk about such serious topics." Wang Yang waved his hand indifferently, looked at the sky, and decided to say goodbye.

I came out to fight with a group of people and then made it to the afternoon. Even if I had already greeted Wang Po before, if I waited for the prime time of Yihonglou and there was not enough manpower, it would be troublesome.

After walking out of Boss Ling's room, he walked slowly with Zhao Ji and others. Suddenly, he saw several balls in front of him, "Cuju ball!" Zhao Ji couldn't help but cheer, and rushed forward like a fanatical Cuju enthusiast, picked up his toes, jumped up a Cuju, and then flexibly put his feet and knees on a few strokes.

"Cuju..." Wang Da Sports, who was definitely a hardcore Italian team fan before traveling, then became a fan of the Premier League and then a fan of La Liga, couldn't help but walk forward. After seeing Zhao Ji's coquettish look, the very old driver nodded. "It's not bad, the balance is very good."

Then Zhao Ji raised it a little again and kicked it out, but his eyes cut out a parabola and flew straight towards a goal not far away. Unfortunately, it was already wide open in the air and finally passed by the goal with the gap between the two balls.

Zhao Ji couldn't help but stomp his feet in annoyance, and then couldn't help but pick up another ball next to him. This time he leaned to the other side of the goal. The goal of Cuju, which is known for its flexibility, is much smaller than that of the football goal. This time, Zhao Ji still failed, which made the two big inner guards behind him who were originally planning to flatter him.

"These Cuju balls are really bad, otherwise, how could they not be kicked in?" Zhao Ji quickly found a reason. Wang Yang, who was picking up a Cuju ball and gently weighing it in his hand, couldn't help but roll his eyes when he heard this.

"Is this kind of ball bad?" Wang Yang put his hands, hooked his toes, then pushed his knees, then pushed his head, and then fixed the Cuju ball extremely balancedly with his instep and calf.

Seeing the fun work that Wang Dajian could have played, everyone was stunned. Zhao Ji raised his hand and rubbed his eyes in disbelief. "Brother, how did you do this?"

"This, this, this, and this, isn't that enough?" Wang Yang rolled his eyes and said, "This is a flower job that teachers in primary school physical education classes can play now. It's so simple that it's outrageously difficult?

"I'll try it." Zhao Ji pointed to the Cuju ball on Wang Yang's feet. Wang Yang curled his lips, picked his toes and bounced his instep, and the ball flew directly towards Zhao Ji.

After Zhao Ji took the ball, he tried it once. The first one passed, the second one passed, and the third one failed. He didn't believe in evil and tried it twice in a row. He couldn't help but smile and shook his head, clasped his fists at Wang Yang. "I really don't know what to say, brother. I admire you!"

The boss Ling next to him finally closed his mouth. "Be good, Brother Wang, you are really a big brother. Ling did not play Cuju in his heyday, but he did not play as smoothly as you."

"Just a mere trick..." A group of people and flattered him, which immediately made Wang Dajian feel very happy, and the stern spirit came up again. "Seeing that there is nothing, let you see the free kick that really shocked the world and the ghosts and gods and the gods scored!"

Wang Yang pointed to the goal ahead, then took a deep breath, lifted the front and tied it up. Then a standard free kick master jogged slowly and calmly. When his body was almost at a forty-five-degree angle to the ground, he pulled out his right leg vigorously. Then...

"Oh... Damn!" Old driver Wang never expected that when he was in the last two steps, his feet slipped, causing his feet to not control the force, and he fell to the ground while lying on his side.

However, no one's eyes stopped on Wang Yang, but followed the Cuju ball flying higher and higher. It flew away at least about fifty meters away and landed on the top of the wooden stake that was erected near the courtyard wall. Then it bounced up again and flew out of the courtyard wall.

After Zhao Ji's eyes bounced down with the Cuju ball, until the Cuju ball flew out of the courtyard wall, Zhao Ji then clenched his fists and roared angrily. "This ball is already magical, absolutely magical."

The other people's expressions were not much better, one and two were dumbfounded, and the other looked like they had seen a ghost.

Taking advantage of everyone's inattention, Wang Yang stood up with a standard carp, then patted his clothes as fast as possible, and put on a lonely posture of being a master who could be Ling Jueding and a master, with a deep and subtle expression, and a deep and distant gaze.

At this moment, everyone's eyes finally fell back to Wang Yang. There was no doubt in his eyes. In addition to shock, there was only sincere admiration and admiration.

Zhao Ji took a deep breath and looked at Wang Yang blankly for a long time. He felt more and more that the other party's figure was so tall and majestic, just like the Great Wall in the north of the Frontier.

"So far and so accurate, it's really a free kick that shocked the world and the world!" Zhao Ji bowed deeply to Wang Yang, and said with seven points of fanatical admiration and three-point apology.

"Sir, I thought you were boasting about yourself just now. Now I finally understand that you are a versatile and talented person like you, so you, don't need to talk, you rely entirely on real skills..."

Wang Dajian laughed and waved his hand very much. "It's just normal. In fact, with Wang's footwork, it's extremely rare to win one or two of ten. I didn't expect that today I could win one or two of them. I really want to give it a ugliness, I'm just showing my ugly face..."

I originally thought that I was about to fail to show off, but I didn’t expect that I would actually usher in a bigger surprise, making myself more unfathomable and daunting. It turns out that there are surprises everywhere in life...
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