Shenhao: Blind box sign-in opens trillions of net worth

After boosting his morale, Li Fan went to the arena with several players.

Because the audience's minds were no longer on Li Fan's team, no one noticed that they had changed players.

Instead, the rival Wei Shaohui saw at a glance that the new player was actually Li Fan!

"It's so ridiculous! It seems that their team is really at the end of their rope! It's so pitiful that they want their boss to play in person."

Wei Shaohui sneered, as if he had foreseen Li Fan's embarrassment.

"It's better this way, let him experience for himself what it's like to be beaten by my favorite generals! Let's see if he dares to be crazy in front of me in the future!"

Wei Shaohui was in a good mood, comfortably supporting the railing behind him with both hands, ready to appreciate the scene of Li Fan's defeat.

At this time, Li Fan went up to the court and visually measured the size of the entire court and the position of each player.

"It's so easy! From now on, just be a good helper to the team members!"

At the start of the game, the players were all focused on the game in front of them, and no one noticed Li Fan who was fast shuttling in all directions.

Soon, the audience in the auditorium suddenly noticed a bizarre scene.

In Li Fan's team, there is always a figure who fills in the key cooperation points of the players quickly and accurately, like an efficient middle hub, easily connecting every difficult to cooperate place.

But because the speed was so fast, even the players on the field didn't realize where the smoothness of their direct cooperation came from.

"Just now... did something flash past?"

A player asked A Jin beside him suspiciously.

Everyone on the court stopped in doubt, and the opponent team who didn't know why they were always taking points was also puzzled.

Li Fan's fast-moving figure immediately appeared in everyone's eyes!

"Why did you stop all of a sudden?"

At this time, Li Fan followed the ball from his teammates in the midfield position. Seeing that everyone was not moving, he simply shot by himself.

With a powerful flying kick, Li Fan actually kicked the ball into the opponent's goal across the entire half court at extremely high speed!

"What! What!?"

Amazing cheers erupted in the auditorium!

"What kind of terrifying foot strength is this!?"

"Am I not mistaken!? It spanned the entire half!?"

"And what the hell is that speed!? Did you see just now that the goalkeeper of Wei Shao's team didn't respond at all!"

For a while, Li Fan's performance quickly ignited the passion of the audience.

The audience, who had already lost confidence in Li Fan's team, put down their mobile phones and began to concentrate on the situation on the court, for fear of missing any exciting matchups.

On the other side, Wei Shaohui's expression was also a bit astonished.

What is the origin of this Li Fan! ?

How could there be such a skill! ?

And judging from the situation just now, the big guy in his team may not necessarily be his opponent!

His gaze gradually became fierce, and he frantically thought about countermeasures.

On the court, the players of Li Fan's team all looked dull.

"The ball just now...was kicked by our boss!?"

Good guy, what kind of football team is formed with such a level of strength!

He can stand up to a team by himself!

Now that there are masters like Boss on the field, it's hard for them to lose!

The excitement and joy visible on the expressions of the players began to return to their positions to participate in the game.

The big foreigner who was not far from them stared at Li Fan, his face was so angry that water dripped out.

With Li Fan's top-level positioning and filling, coupled with the good tacit understanding of the players.

In the second half, Li Fan's team won easily and pulled back a round.

A large number of people in the auditorium had turned against Li Fan's team, which made Wei Shaohui very angry.

Li Fan followed the players back to the rest area.

"Boss, your football level is too bad!"

"That's right! With you here, we can't lose at all!"

Different from the haze of the previous round, after winning this round, the players are obviously in a good mood.

They will all be joking and laughing.

Yin Keer handed a bottle of sports drink to Li Fan.

"Brother Fan, I didn't expect you to be so powerful. Why didn't I hear you say that you can play football before?"

Yin Ke'er was puzzled. With Li Fan's strength, he could definitely become a top player, so why bother to form a team?

"If one's strength is exhausted, one is alone. Football is a cooperative sport. In my heart, personal glory is far less important than cultivating an excellent team."

Li Fan replied.

Yin Ke'er nodded with a half understanding, maybe this is the pursuit of the strong.

At this time, the rest area of ​​Wei Shaohui's team.

Everyone looked ugly.

"You guys, after the last game, how confident are you that you can defeat their new guy?"

Wei Shaohui suppressed his unhappiness and asked, these people were all recruited by him from other teams with great difficulty, so naturally he couldn't yell and curse as he wanted like before.

However, the team members just lowered their heads and did not answer him.

"Akabu, tell me!"

Wei Shaohui turned his attention to the foreigner.

However, he only glanced at Wei Shaohui, and still didn't say a word.

"There are so many of you, none of you can beat that trash!?"

Wei Shaohui was out of breath, and unconsciously raised his volume a few degrees.

"In this case, you will do as I say!"

Wei Shaohui asked several people to come closer, and explained his plan with a barely audible voice.

The extra time began, and Li Fan's team was full of confidence, and soon went to the field to start preparations.

Although Wei Shaohui's team arrived late, there was a rare sense of dejection. Instead, there was an inexplicable sense of victory.

The foreigner passed by Li Fan and gave him a hard look, "iwillwin!"

However, Li Fan was not in the mood to pay attention to his bullshit foreign language. After throwing a disdainful expression, he went to his own field.

At the beginning of the game, several members of Wei Shaohui premeditatedly flanked A Jin, the main force of Li Fan's team.

Li Fan squinted his eyes. This time they changed their strategy and focused on blocking people?

The next second, Ah Jin suddenly lay on the ground in pain.

"Referee! Someone kicked someone maliciously just now! He fouled!"

The team members closest to Ah Jin hurriedly signaled.

The other team members quickly surrounded them.

The referee walked over unhurriedly.

"What's going on here?"

the referee asked.

"Referee, he kicked me just now!"

Ah Jin hugged his feet, and said with cold sweat on his forehead.

"is it?"

The referee immediately turned his head to Akab.

"Did you kick him just now?"

There was still a triumphant smile on Akabu's face, he restrained himself a little and said:

"I didn't. He fell down by himself."