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Eight hundred and eighty-fourth chapter coach

Mr. Guan looked at his arm, and his whole arm had begun to numb.

There are not many poisons that can poison first-class experts.

"What did you raise?"

Mr. Guan has never heard of ant soldiers. Even if he does not release the body-protecting true energy, his physical strength is enough to be comparable to ordinary steel.

The poison of ant soldier has begun to spread.

Jiang Wu didn't speak, and looked at him quietly. Jiang Wu was observing the poison of the ant soldier.

"Roar out!"

Seeing that Jiang Wu was not talking, Mr. Guan immediately flashed and rushed to Jiang Wu. Jiang Wu was at the peak of the second-rate and could not be his opponent.

The strength of second-rate and first-rate is hugely different, which is a qualitative change.

Hu Li and Mo Shan also followed closely behind.

"This is an ant soldier. He can fight against first-class experts and can instantly kill second-rate players!"

Jiang Wu sneered, patted his shoulder, and the bullet instantly turned into streams of light and flew into the sky.

The bullet's ant soldier's poison can only be recovered in a month, but its own strength is definitely a first-class nightmare.

Jiang Wu pulled out a silver knife from his waist. This was given to him by Jiang Xiaoye. The body-protecting true energy of the first-class master could not stop him. Moreover, in Yushan Village, he learned several secret techniques and techniques taught by masters.

"roll!

"                                                               

The true energy bursting out of the whole body describes Manniu, Manniu's Technique, Body Refining Technique, and rushing around, which is simply invincible.

"Seeing your running wildly gave me an idea."

Jiang Wu turned the knife in his hand and greeted Mr. Guan.

"Super your own abilities, underestimate me?"

When a master fights, unless he is an external boxing master who practices the ancient martial arts of the internal family, he contains energy when fighting, and the second-rate peak against the first-class master, he dares to be so arrogant. Mr. Guan punches Jiang Wu.

Man Niu Gong! A flash of sword light and intertwined figures.

"Bang!"

The body-protecting energy on Mr. Guan's body shattered directly, and a long wound on his waist was flowing out, but as the muscles twisted, the wound was quickly sealed.

"What, how is that possible?"

When he turned to look at Jiang Wu, Hu Li and Mo Shan were both lying on the ground, but Jiang Wu rubbed his shoulders and smiled.

This is just a second-rate master, why...                                                          

Jiang Wu took the knife and said, "You are robbing money to study in Yushan Village, right?

I can also tell you clearly that I, Jiang Wu, are in Yushan Village. The flashing sword technique and this knife are both from Yushan Village. This thick body of qi and blood is also a trivial matter because in Yushan Village, first-class masters grab money. I have a suggestion here, do you want to listen?"

“What proposal?”

Mr. Guan’s body was already numb, and the poison of the ant soldier made his arms tremble.

The true energy of protecting the body was dim, and he had to take on the poison with the true energy.

"The sniper is withdrawn!"

Jiang Wu waved to the top, then smiled and said, "No need to suppress it, it's just a paralysis poison. The paralysis will be automatically eliminated in two days."

"What the hell is the proposal!"

Master Guan knew that he had fallen and gave up resisting.

"Play football!"

Jiang Wu spit out two words.

"What?"

Guan Lao was stunned for a moment, playing football?

Not to mention him, even the armed police and snipers who followed each other looked at each other, and they all suspected that they had heard it wrong.

"What did the captain say?"

"Play football?"

"What is the charter?"

"I don't know..."                                                                                                                            

Even the Extreme Soldier King is difficult to subdue in this combination, at least two or even three can be dispatched. But now, one Jiang Wu and the other ant soldier have completed the task easily and without any injuries?

It was not considered an accidental injury. Jiang Wu took a punch and was slightly injured, but as his powerful qi and blood recovered, it was no longer hindrance.

Ant soldiers kept circulating in the high-level for a while.

At the same time, the football team came to Yushan Village.

The Chinese style football team is one of the three major football teams in China, but they just lost the game and their reputation has dropped sharply. Football has the reputation of the world's number one sport and is the most influential single sports in the global sports world. The standard football match consists of two teams each sending ten athletes and a goalkeeper to fight the offense on a rectangular grass field.

One goal, whoever scores more will win.

Including substitutes, there were a total of fifteen players from the Chinese style football team, and Zhao Wuliu had already brought the dog here early to wait.

"Here's here!"

Zhao Wuliuyi saw it and immediately came up with the dog. His eyes were covered in vain. The opportunity to make a lot of money came! Meng Yingzi got off the car and looked around. If he hadn't determined the address several times, he would have suspected that he had come to the wrong place. Wouldn't this be a small mountain village with good construction?

What kind of training are you here for?

The players also came down one after another.

Zhao Wuliu came over with the yellow dog, holding a cigarette in his mouth, shuttled back and forth around the team, making "tsk tsk" sounds from time to time, and even reached out to touch the player's abdominal muscles.

"What are you doing?"

The player who was touched immediately glared and reached out to knock Zhao Wuliu off.

As a result, with a wave of his hand, he felt like his hand was hitting the steel, and his teeth were grinning in pain.

"I...well, I am a civilized person, I can't say I am. My name is Zhao Wuliu. You should have heard of it, right?

The one who broadcasts live, I will be your coach in the future, and I will follow me in the future. Aren’t we talking about twelve people?

Why are there three more?"

Zhao Wuliu looked around and around.

"You're our coach?"

A player sneered: "What should I do if Coach Meng then?"

"he?

He guides you the rules, I am responsible for making you stronger, he is he, I remember you, because you dribble without a goal because of your blind chicken dribble. Do you know how much money I lost?

What's your name?

What is Lee?"

Zhao Wuliu naturally knew these players. After all, because these people lost hundreds of thousands, they didn't practice these people hard, and I'm sorry for the money I lost.

"It's really Zhao Wuliu?"

"That world's largest anchor?

Let them train us to play football?"

"Really or not?"

"It's nonsense, a waste of time, what's this for?"

Although they have lost now, they can't mess around.

"Hello, I am their coach Meng Yingzi."

Coach Meng came to Zhao Wuliu and looked at Zhao Wuliu. He really couldn't figure out why he wanted to partner with Zhao Wuliu! "We will be partners in the future. I know you are not convinced. Take football with me. Don't say I bully you. I'll keep the goal. You can score a goal and you win. If you lose, hehe!"

Just take the initiative, Zhao Wuliu naturally understands it.

"you?"

The goalkeeper of the football team looked at Zhao Wuliu and sneered: "Do you think the goalkeeper was you hunting?"

"Stop talking nonsense. You'll be upset. You'll score three goals in a row. When I win, you'll be trained the worst!"

Zhao Wuliu was even more popular with this goalkeeper, and almost smashed his own TV for this reason.
Chapter completed!
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