Ma Daxiang scolded everyone, and then yelled at Zhuang Qiang to let him deal with the matter of apology for the glass. Still angry, he turned his head and muttered away with a dark face.

At this time, he saw He Xie standing on the sidelines.

He was stunned and walked towards He Xie.

"Who are you looking for?" Ma Daxiang looked up and down at He Xie.

"Are you a coach?" He Xie asked with a smile.

"Cough cough!" Ma Daxiang coughed twice, tidied up his collar, and said reservedly, "I am the chairman and coach of Daxiang Football Club, Ma Daxiang."

Ambassador Ma…

It's a bad name.

"Disrespectful, disrespectful," He Xie said with a smile, "Hello Coach Ma, are you still recruiting players here?"

"You want to come and play with me?" Ma Daxiang was stunned again, and looked at He Xie again, "Where did you play before? What position did you play?"

"Forward," He Xie said with ease and joy, "I have good footwork."

"Yo, I'm quite confident!" Ma Daxiang was delighted. "It's a mule or a horse. You won't know until you ride it. Do you dare to play a few feet?"

"What's the point of daring?" He Xie smiled, "You can make arrangements."

"Well, young people are energetic, I like it." Ma Daxiang looked at He Xie again, hesitated slightly, dropped the sentence "Come with me", turned around and walked into the stadium again.

He clapped his hands to stop the players who were grabbing the ball, and said loudly, "Stop for a while! There is a new player applying for the job, the forward position, whoever, kick the ball over, Wang Duoyu, you guard the goal."

The players looked at He Xie and talked a lot.

Ma Daxiang kicked the ball to He Xie's feet.

"You shoot, he guards the goal." Ma Daxiang pointed to He Xie and Wang Duoyu to introduce the rules.

"So simple?" He Xie asked.

"It's just a kick, how complicated is it?" Ma Daxiang waved his hand, "Start."

He Xie smiled, stepped on the ball, and his eyes fell on Wang Duoyu in front of the opposite goal.

Wang Duoyu took a posture of concentration and began to jump left and right. He stared at He Xie's feet, and suddenly made a strange "wow".

Ma Daxiang was frightened and scolded angrily: "What are you screaming for? You almost didn't send me away."

"How can you do that? Coach, your mental quality is so strong, and you are so calm in maintaining a record of 109 unbeaten games. How can I send you away?" Wang Duoyu said with an apologetic smile, "I am a tactic, let the opponent's forward touch it. not to me..."

"Fight your sister!" Ma Daxiang lowered his face.

This unfortunate child is just like Zhuang Qiang's big fool, why is his speech so ugly?

"What bells and whistles are you doing? If you can guard half of the door, I'll burn high incense!"

Wang Duoyu shrugged and said helplessly to He Xie: "Dude, you are lucky, the coach is afraid that I will hit you and limit my ability to perform. Come on, don't be afraid, I will try my best to save face for you, ah!"

He hooked his fingers at He Xie: "Come on."

It's like a joke.

He Xie raised his feet with a smile.

boom!

Wang Duoyu still kept hooking his fingers, but he heard the trembling sound of the net behind him. Looking at it again, the ball under He Xie's feet was gone.

He couldn't believe it, looked back, and sure enough, the ball was lying quietly in the goal.

No one saw how the football passed, the goal was approaching the extreme, everyone was dazzled, the goal had already been scored.

Ma Daxiang was stunned, his eyes suddenly lit up.

"Damn it! You attacked me!" Wang Duoyu reacted and pointed at He Xie and shouted, "You kicked me before I even called to start? No, this one doesn't count, start all over again!"

"Okay." He Xie smiled indifferently.

"Wait!" Ma Daxiang suddenly stopped and took a step forward, "Dalin Xiaozhi, you guys defend, that new guy, take the ball to the midfield and try to break through and shoot."

Seeing He Xie's assassin-like kick, Ma Daxiang finally got serious.

He Xie naturally had no problem, he smiled and took the ball to the midfield, stopped the ball on the midfield line and turned around.

The two defensive players were already in place, standing about ten meters in front of He Xie.

"Beep!" Ma Daxiang whistled.

The two defensive players rushed towards He Xie for the first time.

He Xie smiled and raised his feet.

boom!

Then-

The ball went in.

Despite the distance, Wang Duoyu didn't even react at all.

He turned his head again in disbelief, to the football already in the goal.

"Hey! You're still an artilleryman!" Ma Daxiang suddenly became excited, "No, who made you outstanding, and didn't let you shoot directly, I want to see your breakthrough ability."

"I don't break through, I just shoot." He Xie said to him.

"How about that?" Ma Daxiang was taken aback, "How can you play without breaking through?"

"Isn't it enough to score a goal?" He Xie smiled and said, "Isn't a shot considered a breakthrough?"

"No, you can't shoot as soon as you get the ball, right?" Ma Daxiang said, "There are always times when it's not suitable to shoot..."

"For me, as long as I'm on the court, there's no time when it's not suitable to shoot." He Xie said slowly.

Hearing this, Ma Daxiang couldn't help laughing and shaking his head: "Young man, playing football is not so simple, let's just teach you a lesson today and let you know what a game is."

At this moment, he is determined to keep He Xie in the team, just by the two shots just now, no matter what he wants to keep this person!

But this newcomer is too arrogant, he has to kill his prestige, otherwise what about the authority of the head coach?

Ma Daxiang quickly began to line up and divided the players into two groups. He Xie had several teammates, and the ball was also given to the defending side.

With a whistle ~lightnovelpub.net~ the confrontation begins.

The opponent's player kicked off the ball and passed the ball to the person opposite He Xie with one kick. This person started to dribble the ball and planned to break through He Xie.

The man made a fake move, and then he felt a flash in front of his eyes, and he heard a "bang".

The ball is gone...

The entire stadium was silent, and everyone stared blankly at this scene with blank eyes.

"Where's the ball?" a player asked dumbly.

He Xie pointed behind them, and everyone looked away.

I saw Wang Duoyu, who was standing in front of the goal, keeping his head back, looking at the football lying in the goal.

"No..." Ma Daxiang was ecstatic, roaring in his heart that he found the treasure, his face flushed red, but he remained calm, and said to He Xie: "This player, you can't shoot the ball as soon as you have it, you can guarantee that every time you have the ball, you can Can you get a shot at goal?"

"I can guarantee it." He Xie nodded with a smile.

Ma Daxiang was stunned again and said: "Okay, even if you have high shooting skills, but the ball is not kicked like this, you have to cooperate with the players, right? You have ten teammates on the field, and you shoot the goal as soon as you get the ball, then they will How to do?"

He Xie thought for a while: "They are responsible for passing the ball to me."

"It's not that simple..." Ma Daxiang didn't know what to say.

"It's just a kick, how complicated can it be?" He Xie smiled lightly, "It's about one kick."

Ma Daxiang stared at He Xie for a long time, and finally let out a sigh of relief. He pointed at him and said, "You and I signed it, let's go, go and sign the contract now!"

"No hurry," He Xie smiled and said, "Coach, I have a condition."