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Chapter 364 Reliable Son

The football match with classmate Li was scheduled for an early winter afternoon. The fan circle of No. 2 Middle School almost regarded this game as the annual highlight of the senior year and the first year of high school. On the afternoon of the game, many spectators gathered on the sidelines, including Xie Xie.

The exclusive cheerleading team for Chong.

If Xie Chong becomes a professional player, then he should be a popular star like Beckham!

To be honest, it is indeed quite glamorous to attract girls, but Xie Chong is also quite embarrassed. Most boys are more reserved in character! With too many suitors, it becomes a burden.

Looking to the sidelines, I saw that the usually very reserved girl mustered up the courage to cheer for Xie Chong, but Xie Chong kept his head down most of the time. Hu Baozhu looked at her love rivals coldly and really wanted to blow them away!

But Xie Chong, who plays football, is so handsome, and Hu Baozhu wants to show off to the world - look, this is the boy I have liked since childhood, he must be awesome!

Thinking of this, Hu Baozhu stopped competing with himself. Let more girls appreciate Xie Chong's handsome side, which is equivalent to "fan welfare"!

Zhu Fangting lowered her head and sat in the stands far away from the football field. She was sitting with two female companions. It seemed that she came to the playground to relax, but she couldn't help but peek at Xie Chong. It's strange to say,

She was embarrassed because she wrote a love letter to Xie Chong, but she still liked Xie Chong persistently.

Zhu Fangting didn't want Xie Chong to shine. She was inconspicuous in No. 2 Middle School. It would be great if Xie Chong was as unknown as her. Then she would have more confidence when pursuing her pursuit. It would be better if Xie Chong could not go to college.

Now, she can beg her father to find him a good position, so that she will have more reasons to be with him.

Zhu Fangting picked his nails and bit his lips, thinking, what should he do to make Xie Chong less outstanding?

Xie Chong knew nothing about these thoughts and calculations. He was busy arranging his troops on the court. What he didn't expect was that none of his classmates seemed willing to play with Li. It hadn't even started yet.

When they saw Classmate Li, two or three people left: "No, his golf skills are very poor. I don't want to get hurt and delay my studies."

No one blamed them for escaping from the battlefield. The teammates all looked at Classmate Li with resentful eyes. Classmate Li was very indifferent and kept bumping the ball, but everyone could see that his indifference was all fake.

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While Xie Chong was warming up, he discussed with his teammates the horrific car accident that happened in Chinese football that year. They discussed it very loudly. Some people said that the player surnamed Z was involved in the car accident intentionally to "kill" his competitor q.

.When they said this, they looked at Classmate Li intentionally or unintentionally. In their eyes, Classmate Li would also become a terrible perpetrator. Get rid of Xie Chong, the thorn in his side.

Xie Chong said: "The truth of the car accident has not been investigated clearly. Whether it was intentional or a mistake, the car accident happened outside the stadium. The butchers on the field are the truly hateful ones."

This time, the connotation was understood by Mr. Li, and he also discussed loudly with his teammates: "In my previous school, I was known for my tough playing style. Football is a sport with strong confrontation. If you don't dare to fight or grab,

It would be better to be a spectator in the audience."

"Injuries are inevitable on the field, but if the foul is not a deliberate foul, it can be understood; if the foul causes serious consequences, it can be forgiven as long as the perpetrator sincerely apologizes. But some people are born criminals, such as

Schumacher in the 1982 World Cup knocked people unconscious, and he was still proud of it

Proud; and the Spanish defender who tackled Maradona's legs. I forgot his name, but they committed fouls intentionally and went for killing people. This kind of people are like this in life.

Evil people are not brave at all. On the football field, they are even more excited, like a killer who has touched a dagger, and they cannot control their crimes."

Xie Chong said so much in one breath, obviously he was well prepared. Li's face was ashen and he kicked a bottle of mineral water away. Upon seeing this, a member of the senior high school team subconsciously looked at Xie Chong who was kicked.

He timidly took off his vest and said, "I'm sorry, I think safety comes first..."

The senior team walked two more.

Before the game even started, the senior high school team was losing members frequently. The classmates kindly advised Xie Chong: "Stop playing. That Li Junming is really not a good person. You still want to be a pilot. If you get injured by kicking, you won't be able to be a pilot."

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"It's okay!" Xie Chong said confidently, "I am now a reserve pilot, and I am a citizen of half the country. If anyone dares to hurt me, they want to go to jail. I want to see who has such courage.

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Xie Chong was talking nonsense, but his words were able to calm the scene. Student Li, who was hitting the ball hard, suddenly became much gentler.

After the warm-up, there were only seven members left in the senior high school team. I didn’t know if they could continue playing. Xie Chong said: "It doesn’t matter. Our opponents are senior high school students. If there are a few people missing, let’s just let them play."

Upon hearing this, the freshman in high school was unwilling. It seemed as if Xie Chong was looking down on others. After shouting for a long time, the cheerleaders on the sidelines almost yawned. Xie Chong decisively kicked the ball and said: "Kick! Kick!

No matter where you go!"

Classmate Li was specially guarding Xie Chong. He played very rough and had no brute strength. During the confrontation with him, Xie Chong really felt his roughness. Fortunately, he had made preparations in advance, otherwise Xie Chong

It will definitely be knocked away.

Although adequate preparations were made before the game, the high school students did not have time to get in touch with each other. They basically played their own games. It was difficult to see smooth cooperation. People like Xie Chong who had received professional training were completely invincible.

The state can be called a dimensionality reduction attack. Even if there are several missing players in the senior year, Xie Chong can still score three goals at lightning speed.

Classmate Li was very upset. His teammates accused him one after another. He had agreed to keep an eye on Xie Chong, but how could he still score? Classmate Li grabbed a handful of turf and said sadly: "As soon as I get close, he will threaten me. If

If he is injured, I have to go to jail... Even though I am not convinced, I can't go to jail!"

"He's just trying to scare you! He's just an ordinary high school student, what are you afraid of!" Bayi Chinese website

Classmate Li didn't know who to listen to. Not far away, Xie Chong was high-fiving several teammates, and the girls were cheering for him. He was so proud that he was the brightest star on the court of No. 2 Middle School.

How annoying!

The feeling of being teased came to mind. Every step Li took was very heavy. Next time, he must be more fierce. As soon as the "referee" blew the whistle, Mr. Li pounced on him like a beast. Thank you.

His physical strength was exhausted very quickly, and he was knocked away all of a sudden.

Xie Chong didn't get up for a long time, and a burst of exclamations broke out on the sidelines. Hu Baozhu's face turned pale and she had already rushed forward. At this moment, a principal suddenly came over, and his voice trembled because he was so anxious:

"Xie Chong played football again? Who asked him to play? If he gets injured, can you be responsible?"

"Brother Shen!"

"Um!"

When Shen Changqing walks on the road and meets familiar people, he will say hello or nod to each other.

But no matter who it is.

There is no unnecessary expression on everyone's face, as if they are indifferent to everything.

Regarding this.

Shen Changqing has become accustomed to it.

Because this is the Demon Suppression Division, an organization that maintains the stability of the Qin Dynasty. Its main responsibility is to kill monsters and monsters. Of course, it also has some other side jobs.

It can be said.

Everyone in the Demon Suppression Division has a lot of blood on their hands.

When a person is used to seeing life and death, he will become indifferent to many things.

When he first came to this world, Shen Changqing was a little uncomfortable, but he got used to it over time.

The Demon-Suppressing Division is huge.

Those who can stay in the Demon Suppressing Division are all powerful masters, or those who have the potential to become masters.

Shen Changqing belongs to the latter.

Among them, the Demon Suppressor Division is divided into two professions, one is the Guardian Envoy and the other is the Demon Slayer.

Anyone who enters the Demon Slayer Department starts from the lowest level as a demon slayer.

Then he will be promoted step by step, and eventually he is expected to become a guardian envoy.

Shen Changqing's predecessor was a trainee demon slayer in the Demon Suppression Division, and he was also the lowest level among the demon slayers.

Possess the memory of the previous life.

He is also very familiar with the environment of the Demon Suppression Division.

It didn't take long for Shen Changqing to stop in front of a loft.

Unlike other places in the Demon Suppressing Division that are full of chills, the attic here seems to stand out from the crowd, showing a different kind of tranquility in the bloody Demon Suppressing Division.

At this time, the attic door was open, and occasionally people came in and out.

Shen Changqing only hesitated for a moment before stepping in.

Enter the attic.

The environment just changes in vain.

The fragrance of ink mixed with the faint smell of blood hit his face, causing him to frown instinctively, but then relaxed it quickly.

There is almost no way to cleanse away the smell of blood on everyone in the Zhenmo Division.


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