"What's the matter with you? I asked Jiang Fang to sign but didn't let you sign." The boy rolled his eyes and didn't take He Yuzheng into his eyes at all. The families of students who can enter Shenghe International are not rich. That is, these students are also the princes and princesses in their respective families, and they are usually used to being arrogant.

"Just don't let him. He is my team member, so he has to listen to me." He Yuzheng raised his eyebrows, turned his head and stared at Jiang Fang brightly: "Do you listen to me?"

"Listen." Jiang Fang's answer was dry but smooth.

After getting Jiang Fang's answer, He Yuzheng was like a little dog who won a fight at the entrance of the village.

"Now that you have just played for the team, after you have played a few more games and accumulated reputation, you will not be made a fuss about signing and running the fan club." At the dinner table, He Yuzheng explained his plans.

Jiang Fang nodded to eat, he didn't care about this at all, and now his focus is entirely on training.

Jiang Fang received a yellow card and was called twice for fouls in the first game. Both the coach and himself expected it. He played wild balls without rules for two years. His physical memory is far higher than his brain's judgment. Not overturning the opposing player in the first game is a very desirable result.

"Others are free to train! Jiang Fang, you come here!" Su Feng threw his whistle when Jiang Fang subconsciously knocked down the defender with the ball: "You like winning cards so much? Prepare to fill up the arena and come back with me. Are you playing poker?!"

Jiang Fang trotted over, listened to the reprimand quietly, and after Su Feng had scolded enough, he sighed: "I'm sorry."

"Five of you come here! Guard him for me!" Su Feng ordered a few substitutes and B team players on the sidelines, glared at Jiang Fang and said, "This goal belongs to you, this morning under the five of them's marking Give me 30, and if one person falls, it will be considered unqualified, do you hear?!"

Jiang Fang nodded, the five defenders were already in place, waiting for Jiang Fang to break through them. At first, Jiang Fang used his brain to shoot and even kick the world wave from a distance, but after scoring seven goals, the entire The man entered a state of high concentration, and the defense was pressed close and tight, making it too late for him to think, "Bang!" Jiang Fang knocked down a striker heavily and shot a crisp shot in the penalty area.

"Count from the beginning!" Su Feng stared at the striker who fell three times in a row, and shouted at Jiang Fang in a fit of anger.

Jiang Fang turned around and walked out of the restricted area, sweating profusely, and started breaking through the human wall again.

"Coach Su." Qi He walked over to Su Feng with a drinking glass at some point, and Su Feng glanced at him: "Why, do you want to guard him?"

Qi He shook his head: "It's not necessary, but I have a way, it should be better than these five people to defend him."

"What way?" Su Feng was suspicious.

Qi He looked at He Yuzheng, who was sitting on the sidelines and playing games so hard.

"Stop for a while!" Five minutes later, Su Feng walked onto the court and waved to the five people: "Train yourselves."

Jiang Fang gasped and stopped to look at Su Feng.

"You go to replenish some energy, and there will be a special training later, follow me to the small training ground." Su Feng said.

The small training ground usually has no one to train, except for a single player who wants to do special training and will come here. When Jiang Fang arrived at the small training ground with Su Feng with a water cup, he found a person standing in the center of the training ground. He Yuzheng had already put on his jersey, socks, and sneakers, and his skin was even more greasy and fragile under the orange-black jersey.

Jiang Fang's footsteps were chaotic, and he looked back at Su Feng in confusion.

"What are you looking at? It's called prescribing the right medicine. Let's see if you dare to bump into the prince. If you crash, you will pay for it." Su Feng laughed. The method proposed by Qi He sounds outrageous at first, but after thinking about it, there are more It makes sense, anyway, a dead horse is a living horse doctor, and all kinds of methods are tried.

"Bump lightly..." He Yuzheng timidly looked at Jiang Fang who was walking up to him, and touched the wrist guard he had just put on. Wouldn't be pulled by Su Feng as a meat shield.

"Isn't it easy to pass him? Entering fifty is not a problem, right? Xiaohe, your purpose is to stop him, drag and drop whatever you want to foul? Do you two understand?" Shi Shiran came to the scene after Su Feng issued the order. Side, start watching a good show.

He Yuzheng took a step forward and opened his hands uncomfortably. Jiang Fang closed his eyes and focused on the ball. He tapped his toes and the football was immediately kicked to He Yuzheng's side. Jiang Fang directly He walked past He Yuzheng and scored easily without even touching the corner of He Yuzheng's clothes.

"Hey! Xiaohe, you are so defensive about him! Then he can enter a hundred for you to see in half an hour!" Su Feng roared in a hurry.

He Yuzheng was still stunned, he only saw Jiang placed in front of him forming a phantom, and then a small wind blew behind him, and the ball went in.

Jiang Fang walked to He Yuzheng with the ball again. Before Jiang Fang was ready, He Yuzheng suddenly grabbed his clothes and looked straight at him, as if he was going to be washed in blood and was shaken for the first time. shame.

"Eh, yes! That's what it is!" Su Feng said cheerfully on the side.

Jiang Fang's eyes were a little helpless. He pursed his lips tightly, his upper body was entangled by He Yuzheng, and he could only look for opportunities for his legs.Yuzheng, the ball slowly rolls into the goal.

He Yuzheng stared at the football that rolled under his crotch, his face redder than the sun in spring.

"Xiaohe, make persistent efforts! Victory is not far away!" Su Feng felt that he saw the dawn, but Jiang Fang was worried about kicking the young master's crotch and gently scored!

He Yuzheng watched Jiang Fang come back angrily. The shame of Jiang Fang's two goals in a row and the competitive spirit of being provoked rushed to the top of his head. Before Jiang Fang could stand still, he hugged Jiang Fang.He pulled him back with force, Jiang Fang was stunned, and after reacting, he grabbed He Yuzheng with one hand, and ran him directly towards the ball, scoring the goal effortlessly.

"Frustrated..." He Yuzheng looked back at the ball that hit the net, bowed his head in dejection, paused and looked up at Jiang Fang: "Am I very light?"