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1497 Let's Listen

Of course, Zhou Feng felt that this was just a small matter and had no big impact on the Chengfeng Club.

Moreover, he will not lose this lawsuit. Chengfeng Club has its own legal department, and the lawyers among them are carefully selected.

The legal department of Chengfeng Club is mainly composed of some elite lawyers selected by Wu Ming’s law firm. However, Zhou Feng did not go to Wu Ming to discuss this matter. Chunchun just came to Wu Ming’s mother Wu Xuan’s law firm in the form of business cooperation.

Don’t the fat water flow to outsiders’ fields!

It is better to take care of the classmates in his class than to give Wang Xu money to others.

This is just a trouble that is not even a problem for Zhou Feng.

Today's Wind Club, just like its name, began to ride the wind and waves in the football world.

However, Liao Kunyang, one of the founders of Chengfeng Club, is still unable to see through the members of Chengfeng Club.

Under normal circumstances, after training, everyone will return to the dormitory to rest, or relax, and try to keep their bodies in an excellent state. However, every time everyone can see Liao Kunyang returning to his dormitory after training, taking out the drawing board and starting to draw there.

The members of Kunhai football team were no longer surprised, but the new players found it a bit outrageous.

"Does our boss have such high artistic attainments?"

Now Liao Kunyang is called Boss Liao among all the team members, and he deserves it.

Lu Heming is the second brother, and usually only Lu Heming calls Liao Kunyang and Brother Kun, and no one else calls him that.

After all, Liao Kunyang and Lu Heming are both their bosses, so they must respect them.

The new players now find it a bit incredible. In theory, there are not many people who practice sports, but Liao Kunyang seems very special. As a goalkeeper, he is not only extremely powerful, but his painting skills are actually quite high!

Many new team members thought that Liao Kunyang was just showing off himself and showing off himself, and looked like he was the boss. However, when he saw the paintings that Liao Kunyang drew, he felt that it was not as simple as pretending, and the things he drew were quite touching.

The old members of Kunhai football team explained to these newcomers: "Don't make a fuss! Boss Liao and second brother are originally art students!"

"Hmm? Ah? Alas?"

When the new people heard this, they felt that their views were a little broken.

"Art student!?"

"Really or not?"

"Just kidding!? Can art students play so well even if they play football?"

"No, right! The body shapes of the boss and the second brother don't look like art students!"

"I've never seen an artist full of muscles!"

"You must be kidding us!"

The newcomers think that these old team members are talking about this with them. How could Lao Da Liao and the second brother be art students?

No matter how you look at it, neither of these two people has any artistic atmosphere!

Boss Liao may have a little literary style, especially when he is very focused when painting, he really has the feeling of a painter, but Lu Heming's second brother really has nothing to do with the art student!

If you say that Boss Liao is an art student, we may still believe that Boss Liao’s skills are there!

We absolutely don’t believe that Brother Lu is an art student!

The old-age team members told Lu Heming that everyone didn’t believe he was an art student. When Lu Heming heard this, he was just a joke. I am a serious art student!

Although my painting skills are not as good as Liao Kunyang, I am indeed an art student!

Sometimes the disputes among young people are a little strange.

During the meal, Lu Heming patted his chest and said, "I am really an art student. Don't misjudgment from you newcomers. I also have certain artistic attainments. I even said to Liao Kunyang, "Brother Kun, am I an art student!"

Liao Kunyang felt that this kind of dispute seemed to have no meaning at all. Is there anything to argue with for art students?

"That's right!"

"Did you hear it?" Lu Heming said to a group of new people: "I am also an art student!"

When a group of newcomers saw Liao Kunyang's perfunctory attitude, they looked even more disbelief.

"Second brother, if you are really an art student, just draw one!"

"Yes! Use your strength to speak!"

"Prove that you are an art student!"

"Just kidding!" Lu Heming snorted coldly: "Wait, I'll go and get my drawing board now! Let you see what art students are!"

Lu Heming really ran to his dormitory to get the drawing board. He searched for a long time before finding it because the drawing board was almost gone and it had been pressed under the bed for a while.

After taking the drawing board, Lu Heming drew a painting directly in front of everyone. Although his skills are indeed not good, at least his foundation is much better than that of ordinary people. You can tell at a glance that he is a person who has practiced it.

This makes the newcomers even more incredible!

Are the two founders of the football club all art students?

Oh My God!?

"Second brother, why are you here to play football if you don't learn how to learn art?"

Someone scratched his head and found it incredible.

"Emm... I can't answer this question even if I ask me..." Lu Heming couldn't help but look at Liao Kunyang for a moment, and said with a laugh and cry: "If you want to ask, you have to ask them Lao Chen, right?"

Liao Kunyang nodded deeply: "Well, indeed."

"Sometimes when we think about it, we don't even know why we took this path."

"Anyway, someone is leading us, and as we walk, we go wrong..."

“And it’s not just us that’s wrong…”

Everyone was even more curious about listening.

"What does it mean?"

"nothing."

Liao Kunyang and Lu Heming looked at each other and smiled without too much explanation.

Because they are very clear that explanations may only make everyone feel disbelief.

After all, in Class 7, it seems that no one is normal, and they are all in the skill tree that are all wrong.

Even the dancers are more like sports students than they are...

At this moment, the old team member suddenly said, "Have you heard of Sun Jiaojiao?"

When the newcomers heard the name, their scalp became numb.

"Kunti Demon King?"

Liao Kunyang was a little stunned. He heard the name mentioned by the newcomer for a moment: "Where is this nickname that comes out?"

Lu Heming was also curious: "Is Sister Jiao so famous now?"

"Of course I'm famous! Two days ago, Sun Jiaojiao led the Kunhai volleyball team to cry three teams!"

“…”

"There were crying all over the entire volleyball court!"

"Is this a hit or a ball?"

"That must be playing basketball! But after three innings, I didn't get a single point, and the mentality of other provincial sports teams collapsed!"

"Ah... Sun Jiaojiao is a bit too much!" Liao Kunyang frowned when he heard this: "At least, I have to give in! How can I be so decisive?"

"It seems that I heard that Jiang Ti's first ran over to provoke..."

"Oh, that's all right, I'm asking for it."

Liao Kunyang and Lu Heming looked at each other and shrugged.

You said that you are not good at provoking Sun Jiaojiao? Why are you provoking Sun Jiaojiao?

Fortunately, you just gave you a bald man zero points and didn't do it... Otherwise, all the team would probably have to go to the hospital...
Chapter completed!
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