Football novels - Football Strongest System (Translation)

Chapter 8 Canteen Conflict



Zeng Ke did not deliberately want to find the trouble of the other party. After all, he had something hidden in his heart. He wanted to finish his meal quickly, and then went to the training ground to test the "Inzaghi heart." But there is no time to spend time with you dregs.

However, it was precisely that he wanted to dine quickly, so Zeng Ke would lift his feet and walked to window 6. The entire cafeteria was overcrowded, and there were only a small number of people in Window 6. In order to save time, Zeng Ke naturally set his sights there.

As for the No. 6 window is a "special channel" specially opened by the school to these outsiders, it did n't matter that Zeng Ke had paid attention to it anyway, there were only a few people on the other side, and there was no delay. He knew the masters of the cafeteria, and he went there. In one stop, those masters will not care about breaking this little "discipline", and they will not even cook for him.

When I walked closer, I found that the outsiders were carrying dinner plates, but they were not in a hurry to cook, but gathered together to comment on the fact that this football school was very unprofessional or that the cafeteria was too bad. Yun Yun once glanced at it and jumped in.

Occupying that pit and not shit ... No, it is occupying a place without a meal, but there are some chats here, isn't it idle? Success, you want to give pointers to the mountains, then you must be busy to let the little man fight first!

"Uncle Wang, give me a copy, as before."

Zeng Ke shouted at the window across the room. In front of him, there was a young man who was shorter than him, lying on the table beside the window. This guy is also a personal talent, and turned his head into a He reached into the window and seemed to be examining what dishes were available for breakfast.

A few people who were chatting were not happy when they saw someone lined up in front of them. They looked at Zeng Ke with poor eyes, but Zeng Ke did not care, but waved at the window.

The man in front of him, when he heard the voice, also narrowed his head back from the window, looked back, and said with an aggrieved expression, "Who are you? Who let you cut the line? I don't know this window is ours now. Exclusive access? Don't plug in behind me and go! "

Then, he waved his right hand as if he was catching flies.

"It's really superior, I really don't know where you somehow inexplicable superiority come from!"

Zeng Ke grinned sneer, but his expression remained unchanged. He glanced at him and nodded: "Don't stick in behind you? You mean, let me stick in front of you?"

After saying this, Zeng Ke immediately regretted it. Sure enough, the short young man froze, not only him, but some of his companions were also a little dazed, and some even showed a smirk expression.

Don't stick behind me? Let me in front of you?

Listening to this ... why do you make people want to be wrong?

Many people in the cafeteria have noticed this. There is no way. Zeng Ke is a big celebrity in the school. His every move is almost the same as the weathervane. It is difficult to not notice.

At this moment I heard Brother Zeng say that a group of football apprentices suddenly laughed. They had no worries. They had always looked upset by these high-pitched outsiders, and there was no need to save their face. Naturally, it should be No matter how ridiculed, you can laugh at it, saying that it is unbridled.

"Brother Zeng, they told you not to plug in the back, plug in the front, then you're welcome! Plug in ... dead them!"

"No, it's just inserting them!"

"Hahaha!"

Zeng Ke glared fiercely at the group of unscrupulous guys who were not afraid of big things, but his face was a little stunned, and he took a sip of himself, and didn't say more. Just happened to be Zhen Beibi and took a meal Plate, still on the table.

"Uncle Wang, hurry up, there will be something later."

"okay!"

Uncle Wang's big face emerged from the back of the window, smirking, gesturing a thumb at Zeng Ke, and then reaching out to prepare to take the dinner plate.

It was unsuccessful, the short young man put his right hand on the dinner plate.

He was ridiculed by a spearhead who didn't know where to come from, but his face was a bit unsustainable, and he gave Zeng Ke a vicious look. , Go to the other side! Here, no! "

After speaking, I also deliberately raised eyebrows at Zeng Ke with a provocation in his face.

Zeng Ke ignored him, but nodded to Uncle Wang, naturally Uncle Wang would not smile at outsiders, hey smiled hard, dragged the plate inside, the plate was taken in, and was short The young man suddenly lost the support of the dinner plate, his body was unstable, and he almost hit the table.

"You, you ..."

The short young man's face was blue and white, and he pointed at Zeng Ke with anger, but Zeng Ke reached out and opened his finger, smiling with a smile: "I have been here for several years and I have never heard of it Schools do n't want students to come here. Now that you said so, well, the school promises you, you can go to the school to sue. "

Zeng Ke bit the word "complaint" very heavily, and there was strong sarcasm in his eyes. Not to mention that he doesn't hold the other side at all, even if the other side really ran to sue, hey, he's not a kid anymore. If he loses something and goes to the small report, this shame can be thrown to the uncle's house.

"You guys ... unreasonable! It really is a small local school with no quality at all! Only such a broken school can teach you a broken student like you!"

The short young man yelled angrily, and Zeng Ke's expression sank instantly.

Not only him, Zhen Beibi, but also some of the apprentices who were close by and listened to the scores, but also became unsightly.

Although many times, they are full of grievances about their school, and they are constantly talking about it, but how to say it is also their place here, they have no problem with their own home, but if other outsiders arrange this way, they will not be happy.

Yes, we are terrible, unprofessional, and can't get on the stage, but what's stopping you? You are such an optical fiber, so amazing, what are you doing here with us?

"Zeng brother!"

Zhen Beibi looked at Zeng Ke, shouted, and then threw the dinner plate in his hand to the ground.

"Dangdang ~"

"Dangdang ~"

Such voices sounded one after another, and the people in the cafeteria kept the plate on the ground and looked at each other with bad faces.

It was said before that Zeng Ke was the weather vane of the school, and Zeng Ke wanted to find the trouble of the other party, and there was no one in the college who would not intervene to help, not to mention that the other party also said such a strong insult. Even more intolerable.

The short young man was taken aback by the people in the canteen who suddenly stood up, but he didn't expect that he complained just a few words, and even struck the horse honeycomb. Looking at this scene, one is not good, the other party may be He rushed up and beat him so that his mother couldn't recognize him.

Several of his companions are also surprised and nervous at this moment. The situation is now very clear. Although they have advantages in age and size, they are in absolute disadvantage in terms of numbers. If conflict really broke out, I don't know how to die in the end.

"I'm not a kid anymore. I can't tell you something. Don't you know? Even professional people from professional clubs can't be any worse than a stupid pig. Alas."

Zeng Ke looked at the other with a smile, and then swept away several of his companions, his face full of ridiculous mockery.

The expressions of several "professionals" were ugly. A tall young man with a small white face suddenly stepped forward and looked at Zeng Ke. He said, "Little brother, you don't need to be so stiff, right? It 's a meal. If you fight for this little thing, it 's a little strange to pass it out, and no one's face is light. You do n't want to discredit your school. We are guests after all ... so, we Take a step back, you want to cook here, just here, little things. "

Xiao Bailian was smiling and kind-hearted, and the words she spoke were well-documented, but Zeng Ke could see the nature of the other person at a glance. This was a smiling tiger with a grin on her face, and she didn't know what kind of virtue was inside. Anyway, if he is changed, and he is "threatened and threatened" by others, his heart will never be happy. Even if he gives a step now, he will find an opportunity to retaliate.

"Little brother ?! Your whole family is a little brother!"

Zeng Ke despised a sentence in his heart, but he was a little strange, and the sound ... How could it sound so familiar?

"Dare to ask Brother Bailian's name?"

Zeng Ke had some suspicions in his heart and asked smoothly.

"Wang Lichao."

It really is this unlucky egg!

No wonder I have no impression of the owner of this voice. It turns out that the other party is not a student in the school at all, but an outsider who temporarily came to grab a training place!

Zeng Ke smiled twice, didn't say anything, nodded, reached out to take over the dinner plate passed by Uncle Wang, greeted Zhen Beibi, and turned away.

"Brother Zeng, why are we leaving? These guys have noses and noses, not eyes. I look angry at their proud faces. If I say, we should fix them! Let them know, Whose territory is this! "

Zhen Beibi followed behind Zeng Ke, deliberately spoke loudly, and did not forget to look back and provoke to look over there, angry with a few people who were blushing and thick.

"No time, no time, no time!"

...

The canteen was restored to its hot scene.

Several young players from the strong team are still angry.

"It's too poor!"

"A small place is a small place, and the students are so vulgar!"

"What a rude barbarian! I wouldn't have come to this shattered place, even if I was kneeling and begging for training places!"

The boys who raised them with them have already left, and these guys seem to have regained their courage.

Wang Lichao had a cold face and was extremely upset. He just came here yesterday and was poured water in the toilet. Today, he came to the cafeteria to have a meal, MD, and was almost beaten.

What the hell is this special place? What a bad heart!

"Forget it, this is their place. After all, we are foreign, don't cause trouble. Anyway, I only stayed for a few days and got a trial training place, and we left."

Wang Lichao calmed some irritable teammates, shook his head, but said, "But this thing is not over. We are not opponents compared to the number of people. But we came here to play football, hey, just a bunch of guys who are half-hangers. Level, hum, they will look good on the field! We have to teach these hot chickens how football is played! "

The people around nodded and nodded, hum, now you can enjoy it so much. When the game is over, I can't see you being abused to call my mother!