The league is about to start, and outside, under the hype of those who are interested, countless fans, pseudo fans, and even non-fans are starting to bet.

Although everyone knows that there are many dark stories about betting on football, there are still many successors who make forward and save.

This is a typical gambler mentality that has been unbreakable for thousands of years.

Even though I know that the casino is a fire pit, I still have to jump into it with my eyes open.

If you have to analyze this psychology, it is an extreme luck mentality.

Think of yourself as a very rare lucky person.

In the end, the happiest thing is of course the owner of the gambling house or the person who manipulates the gambling game behind the scenes.

Of course, this time, because Gao Xing joined, this unspoken rule may be broken...

Before the game, under Gao Xing's instruction, Mingfeng and others had already started raising funds.

Of course, all this was done in secret.&1t;i>&1t;/i>

For example, the sixth junior brother went to his parents and relatives to borrow money, saying that he wanted to start his own business...

This cannot be blamed for lying, because Gao Xing said that the money he collected this time was used to bet... Yes, they would bet all the money on their own team and bet on their own team to win the championship.

All the team members have absolute confidence in this.

For example, Yan Shan even used his old house as collateral to borrow money.

There is also the one million dollars I got from Qiangxiong, and most of the remaining ones...

All this money will be used to bets.

On the surface, this is a big bet.

A big gamble of gamblers of wealth or even life.

After all, from coach Ming Feng to all players, they can almost be called the little people struggling at the bottom of society.&1t;i>&1t;/i>

I have all my skills, but I am so oppressed by life that I can't breathe.

And now, their opportunity has come... Through this football game, they will show a new way of sports that has never been seen before, perfectly integrating kung fu and football.

The day before the official competition, Mingfeng summoned all the players and held a mobilization meeting.

"First, the one we should thank the most is...Lingyang Zhenren!"

Mingfeng pointed at Gao Xing standing beside him, looking solemn, excited, and grateful.

At this time, a group of players, including Amei, who was standing on the other side, also sincerely bowed to Gao Xing to thank him.

Although she is not a member of the team, she can also be called a member of the team.

In fact, until now, including Ming Feng, I don’t know why Gao Xing helped them.&1t;i>&1t;/i>

Whenever I ask, Gao Xing just said that there is no special reason, I just want to help them, it’s that simple.

Under normal circumstances, this selfless help is questionable.

But what are you going to doubt about Ming Feng and others?

They were all poor and even A Xing and others almost fell to the brink of homeless people.

What else can I cheat?

Or, can you cheat?

When Gao Xing came, he not only gave them excellent ideas, but also helped them get a million US dollars in startup capital... This is a number they never dared to think about before.

"Okay, everyone doesn't have to be so polite..."

Gao Xing waved his hand with a smile.

"I know, everyone still has doubts in their hearts. You are all curious, why should I help you.&1t;i>&1t;/i>

Actually, it’s very simple. I have said before that this is a way of practicing.

Yes, I do have great abilities now, but I am not a born strong man either.

At the beginning, like you, I was an unknown little person. I also had dreams and had times when my dreams were shattered...

I can understand your psychology and your desire for success, but your dreams are shattered and lost by the cruelty of reality.

Later, by chance, I embarked on the road of practicing Taoism, and my strength became stronger and stronger...

During my practice of Taoism, I have helped many people escape from the sea of ​​suffering and guided some people to success.

Of course, I am not a show of my merits, I am not a Bodhisattva who saves suffering, a compassionate Bodhisattva, nor a savior who saves the world.

I am me, and I will never forget the hardships and hardships I have experienced before.&1t;i>&1t;/i>

Helping you may be a temporary choice, but no matter what, since you have helped you, I will definitely start and end well, so that each of you can change your destiny and achieve your dreams..."

Some words were not passionate, but in the ears of A Xing and others, they were extremely excited and excited.

Gao Xing’s ability is actually that they only saw the tip of the iceberg.

But even the tip of the iceberg has already made people admire him.

...

the next day.

City Stadium.

This day was the first time that the Kung Fu football team appeared in the public and the first official competition.

When Mingfeng limped his right leg, he took the players on the court with one lever and one lever, a burst of laughter suddenly came from the audience...&1t;i>&1t;/i>

Such laughter may be unconscious. However, there are also many sarcasm.

After all, for regular teams, the age requirements for players are very strict, and they are almost all young and strong. However, the Kung Fu Football Team... no matter how you look at it, they are a bit like the old, weak, sick and disabled.

On the stage, the tone of the commentator also had a joke: "The one who is entering the court now is a special team. Among them, the oldest is nearly fifty years old...

In addition to their age, their special feature is also the name of the team: Kung Fu Football Team.

It is said that all players can do kung fu (laughs)…

So, what kind of sparks will be created when the intersection of Kung Fu and Football come into contact?

Will they all fly over the eaves and walk around the walls like they performed on TV (laughs)..."

Another commentator was not willing to be outdone, so he seized a gap and began to introduce Ming Feng. At this time, a close-up of Ming Feng's face appeared on the big screen.&1t;i>&1t;/i>

"You can see from the big screen that this is the coach of the Kung Fu football team... Although one of his legs is already... lame, perhaps, the people present have no impression of him.

However, twenty years ago, he was a storied figure in football...

His name is Mingfeng, which was famous in football back then...Golden right foot..."

As soon as these words came out, the audience suddenly became excited.

"What? He's the right leg of gold?"

"How did it become like this?"

"It turned out to be him... Back then, this guy played a fake football game and was knocked off his right leg with a stick..."

"Damn, such a person dares to be a coach? Isn't this a mess?"

"Haha, what kind of coach is it, what kind of team to bring out..."

In the audience, he almost shouted one-sidedly...

Qiang Xiong was very satisfied with this, and his grievance finally released a little.

To put it bluntly, the commentator had been bribed by him long ago, and he deliberately wanted to reveal Feng's true feelings in person. Before the game started, he would humiliate him hard.

"It seems that everyone knows the Golden Right Foot back then...ah, some deeds. But no one is perfect. Perhaps, this game, the Golden Right Foot, which once became famous in football, will bring us unexpected surprises?"

In the field, Mingfeng looked calm.

He had guessed such a scene long ago.
Chapter completed!