This Is Called Poor Students Class? This Is The Whole Class!

While Xu Jie was talking to Fernando, Sun Dahai had already summoned all the players from the Fuqie team.

Hearing that people from the Chelsea club were coming to test them, the teenagers in the team were already in a commotion.

Among them, Mei Yuwen and Huo Sizhuang were the most excited.

Why?

Because the two of them are the absolute core of this team!

If you want to select talents from the team to play in Europe, besides the two of them, who else is qualified to go?

Mei Yuwen is slender and Huo Sizhuang is strong.

The playing styles of the two are diametrically opposed.

In the Fuqie team, there has always been a competitive relationship.

Head coach Sun Dahai knows Mei Yuwen's Uncle, so he will favor Mei Yuwen even more.

But Huo Sizhuang is not a fuel-efficient lamp.

In a professional football school team like the Fuche team, the internal relationship is intricate.

There is no absolute relationship, it is impossible for you to kick the ball.

No connections, no relationships, no money, want to be the main player?

It's just an idiot's dream.

In the vast country of Dragon, with a population of more than one billion, is there really no talented football boy?

What a joke!

But the truly gifted children have long been blocked by money!

It is this kind of disgusting sophistication that has ruined the youth of generations of football players in Longguo.

"Xu, let me see the strength of this little guy?"

Fernando saw that Sun Dahai had summoned the Fuqie team, turned his head and said to Xu Jie with a smile.

He came to Zhongnan just to see what kind of strength Xu Jie's proud disciple had.

Is it worth bringing them back to Great Britain to focus on training?

As for the Fuche team?

Just incidentally.

Xu Jie smiled slightly, "Actual combat is the best way to test your talent and strength."

"My friend, I told you that this trip will never be in vain!"

"Now, let me show you what a truly talented young man in our Dragon Kingdom looks like!"

As he spoke, Xu Jie patted Chu Xiaoran on the shoulder.

Under the amazed eyes of everyone, the teacher and the student took off their coats and trousers, revealing the jerseys inside.

"Xu, you want to play too?"

Even Fernando did not expect Xu Jie to play in person.

In his memory, he and Xu Jie met in Birmingham 7 years ago.

That year, Xu Jie went to participate in the IAAF Diamond League.

The Fernando family is a famous long jump family in Spain.

That year, he also happened to accompany the younger generation of his family to participate in the competition.

After an unexpected shooting and chaos outside the gym, the two fight side by side and become friends.

Xu Jie is a very good long jump athlete, Fernando knows this.

But playing football?

He really doesn't understand.

Xu Jie smiled and nodded, "I'll be on his team, and if you let them be on the next team, I'll show you the true strength of my proud disciple!"

Xu Jie spoke to Fernando.

But he didn't deliberately lower his voice.

Therefore, his words were heard by everyone around him.

"Xu, you..."

Fernando did not expect that Xu Jie wanted to challenge an entire team with the strength of two people!

What Xu Jie said just now, he recognized it very much.

Actual combat is the best way to test talent and strength.

But it's not such a practical method, is it?

2 to 11?

Are you busy?

Even the stars of professional football clubs have never tried the challenge of 2v11, right?

Although the Fuqie team is only a u17 youth team, they can't hold back their numbers.

With 11 people, no matter how good the food is, five or six people surround one, no matter what, it can form absolute interference!

As Xu Jie's friend, Fernando was just extremely surprised.

But other people don't think so.

Li Weiqiang, Mai Rushan and the others looked at Xu Jie as if they were insane.

This friend of Fernando who appeared out of nowhere is probably a fool, right?

But after all, the two of them are quite wealthy, and due to the presence of Fernando and Hunter, they didn't say much.

It's just that the look in Xu Jie's eyes became very playful.

The members of the Fuqie team are all teenagers, but there is no such city as Li Weiqiang.

After hearing Xu Jie's words, the group of teenagers immediately began to curse.

"Fuck! What the hell? You want two people to challenge one of our teams?"

"Where did this crazy thing come from?"

"Grass!"

"Damn it!"

"Who does he think he is? Messi and Ronaldo?"

"Even if Messi and Ronaldo come, it is impossible to say that two people singled out a team?"

"Actually, if it's Messi and Ronaldo and the two of them, we probably won't be able to play."

"If you can't kick it, you can't kick it. Isn't this pure contempt?"

"These two people look like dogs, but they are a pair of fools!"

"Pitiful!"

"Coach, let me go, watch me fuck them!"

"Coach, let me go."

"I'll come, I'll come!"

...

They didn't know Xu Jie, nor did they want to know Xu Jie.

Xu Jie's words were a naked humiliation to them.

I saw that they were excited, and they volunteered one by one, wanting to teach Xu Jie and the others a lesson on the court.

Head coach Sun Dahai looked at Xu Jie with a gloomy expression.

He was not a child, and he could tell that the young man knew Mr. Fernando very well.

But what Xu Jie said was undoubtedly a contempt for them, and Sun Dahai would naturally not have a good face.

"Xu, are you sure?"

Fernando frowned and looked at Xu Jie suspiciously.

Xu Jie nodded affirmatively.

Since Xu Jie insisted, Fernando didn't say anything more, and directly arranged such a game that seemed completely unfair.

On the green field, on one side are the 11 main players of the Fuqie team.

On one side were teachers and students Xu Jie and Chu Xiaoran.

ho... t...

Shen Mingyi stepped on the football and spat contemptuously aside, landing not far between Xu Jie and Chu Xiaoran.

With a flick of his toes, the football rolled slowly to Xu Jie's feet.

"Don't say that our Fuqie team is bullying."

"What the hell is that you guys took the initiative to play like this."

"Our brother Mei said, this first ball is for you, so that you don't even touch a football at the end of the kick."

As soon as he finished speaking, there was a burst of laughter behind him.

"Ha ha ha ha."

"We, Brother Mei, are more generous and know how to save face for others."

"It's not like some people who want to die as soon as they come up."

"Brother Mei is right. If they don't let them kick off, I'm afraid they won't even be able to see the shadow of the football in a while, hahaha."

"Just two f*cking people who want to kick us into the same team? Who gave them the courage?"

"Liang Jingru?"

...

What Xu Jie did was undoubtedly very provocative.

The members of the Fuqie team didn't give them any face, and taunted Xu Jie and Chu Xiaoran mercilessly.

On the coach bench not far away, Coach Hunt also shook his head.

Li Weiqiang and Mai Rushan behind him looked like they were watching a play.

Everyone, including Fernando, is not optimistic about Xu Jie and his teacher and student.