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Chapter 503: Teaching the team members

Facing the arrogant and domineering He Bing, Erdan calmly shook his head, pointed at him and gave him a thumbs up, and said sarcastically: "I didn't expect that our young people in Shangwu County are not very capable, but have such a temper.

Arrogant and really puzzling?"

"Why do you talk so much nonsense? I just want to ask you, are you scared?"

Facing the aggressive words, Erdan smiled faintly, shook his head and said, "I'm not afraid, I just think that you are not qualified to compete with me because you are not my opponent."

He Bing did not expect that the middle-aged uncle in front of him did not take them seriously at all, which aroused their dissatisfaction.

"I said uncle, do you dare to compete? If you don't dare to compete, can you please stop talking nonsense here? It will delay our barbecue."

Suddenly, Erdan's eyes exuded a death-like look, which made He Bing panic in his heart when he saw it, and a little cold sweat broke out on his back.

Sure enough, Erdan pointed at He Bing seriously and said: "Okay, since you want to win or lose in a competition, let's make a military order. If I lose, I will get out immediately and no longer participate in your competition. If I win,

Yes, you must obey my arrangements unconditionally, how about it?"

He Bing felt a little panicked at the time. He had never seen a man with such aura, and the dick in front of him put a lot of pressure on him.

In his heart, he felt that Erdan had come prepared, as if he had a winning chance, and he couldn't help but sweat for his team.

But as the captain, he couldn't lose face in front of the team members. What's more, there were too many leaders. None of them were insiders. They were all laymen watching the fun. He thought to himself, it seems that he must give it to the person in front of him.

Just take a look at some color.

"Okay, it's a deal. If my team members lose to you, from now on, you have the final say."

Hearing what He Bing said, Erdan quickly took out a piece of paper and a pen, handed it to He Bing and said: "For the sake of fairness and justice, let's sign a military order! I don't want anyone to deny it when the time comes."

He Bing felt that this was an insult, but after thinking about it, both parties had to sign it, so he took the pen and paper, wrote down the agreement between the two parties, and signed his name.

Erdan smiled slightly, signed his name, and handed it to the staff next to him. Then he walked to the side and gently took off his leather shoes.

Seeing Erdan taking off his leather shoes and wanting to participate in an individual skills competition with them, He Bing couldn't help laughing at this moment, thinking that this person was a fool and came here to lose face.

For the skills competition, He Bing sent a player with the most comprehensive numerical quality in the team, who had won the first place in the previous skills competition. He just told him to just participate with confidence. It would be a piece of cake to win this layman.

The skills competition they agreed on was to first bounce the ball a hundred times, then quickly dribble the ball through the previous checkpoints, and finally, after passing the interference of one person, prepare to hit the ball into the 20-meter open gong. It ends when the gong sounds. Whoever has the shorter time?

, whoever wins.

Seeing that He Bing's people were warming up at the moment, Erdan just ducked, with a strange smile on his lips.

He Bing looked at Erdan and couldn't help but shake his head with a proud look on his face, because although they looked amateurs, his team members had won prizes in this skills competition, so there was no way they could not beat this layman.

Sure enough, as soon as his players came on the field, they gave full play to their professional athletes' qualities. From Erdan's point of view, this guy is probably the only one in the team that he likes, and seems to be a somewhat technical player.

After bumping the ball a hundred times, it only landed once, but I quickly hooked it back with my feet. After all, the ball cannot land, and you need to start over when it lands.

He Bing, however, was not worried about a small mistake made by one of his players. In his opinion, Erdan probably couldn't do it twenty times in a row.

After his team members finished throwing the ball, they passed through the previous checkpoint quickly. A player turned around and passed the interfering players, and kicked the ball steadily towards the gong hanging twenty meters away.

Although my accuracy was not very strong, I still hit the gong, which meant I completed the race in about three minutes and five seconds.

He Bing's team members cheered because his result this time was ten seconds better than the result in the last county skills competition. With his current result, he could definitely get the first place last time.

The team member also sneered at Erdan proudly, clapped his hands, took the water handed over by He Bing and took a sip.

"Boss, I didn't embarrass you!"

He Bing nodded and said loudly: "It's great. This result can get you first place in the county. I think this uncle will regret it to death now!"

Erdan pretended not to hear, because he wanted to teach these boys a lesson and make them surrender to him. Only after making them surrender can he lead them to train. These boys looked like they were masters who would not admit defeat.

"Then it's my turn"

I saw Erdan deliberately shaking his hands and kicking his feet. The toes coming out of the holes in the socks moved, making He Bing and the others burst into laughter.

After receiving the football thrown by He Bing, Erdan closed his eyes and immediately opened up the methods passed down by his ancestors. Through the skills passed down by his ancestors, he quickly mastered the ability to play football and mastered the secrets inside.

After opening his eyes, he smiled slightly, threw the ball into the air, and jumped up instantly.

He Bing's eyes widened at that time, not knowing what the kid in front of him wanted to do.

I saw Erdan doing a somersault, catching the ball with both feet, stepping on the ball under his feet, and said to He Bing: "Let's start!"

He Bing and the team members immediately looked at each other. Just because of Erdan's somersault to catch the ball, the accuracy, and the fact that he didn't move at all when he landed on the ground, they couldn't sit still for a moment.

"Boss, what is this kid's background? It doesn't look like he has played football before, but we don't know this trick, so how can he do it?"

But He Bing didn't believe that Er Dan could really play football. He thought it was a fool's errand, so he stopped the team members from talking. He then took out his stopwatch, stared at Er Dan coldly, rang the watch hard, and shouted.

:"ready, go"

As soon as He Bing finished speaking, Erdan threw the ball over his head. The speed of the ball and the frequency with which he pushed it out instantly made He Bing and the others look stupid.

Previously, it took his team members more than 110 seconds to bounce the ball 100 times, but this douchebag in front of him actually spent less than 50 seconds to bounce the ball 100 times.

They were a little panicked. Everyone's eyes widened. The team member who just broke his own record was sweating profusely. They didn't expect that this uncle was so awesome.

When Erdan quickly passed the previous level with the ball, they discovered a detail problem. Others looked at the ball and scored, but Erdan didn't look at the ball and only rushed forward, while the ball at his feet followed the trend.

I followed him, as if there was an attraction, and followed the route he set.

When Erdan rushed out of the level, he dribbled the ball over the interference person's head and landed firmly on the shooting position. He couldn't help but turn his head and glance at He Bing. When he saw that He Bing's face was ashen and his lips were trembling slightly, he revealed

With a weird smile, he threw the ball high with his feet and swept it sideways with his legs. The ball was like a spinning arrow, shooting towards the open gong twenty meters away.


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