Outside the Second Ring Road of Linjiang Town, there are factories and farmland as far as the eye can see.
Between the two, there is an open space surrounded by barbed wire.
Players wearing jerseys stood outside the barbed wire and talked to each other.
"That's where it is?" Gao Qiu walked briskly, holding soy milk and fried dough sticks in his hand.
Zhang Hao swallowed the last bite of the bun and said, "Yes, the door opens at eight o'clock, you have to wait a while."
Everyone came near the barbed wire fence, and only then did Gao Qiu observe the specific scene inside the barbed wire fence.
A huge grassland is divided into three, forming three football fields.
It is different from the standard stadium under the football revitalization plan.
There are no stands or lights inside.
There is no plastic track outside the stadium.
Just messy grass and dilapidated goals.
The other players noticed the arrival of Gao Qiu and others and started talking about it.
"Where did these people come from? I've never seen them before."
"The guy holding the fried dough sticks at the front looks familiar... Damn it! I remembered it!"
"What's the ghost's name? What's that man's background?"
"Didn't you read yesterday's Linjiang hot search? The Jianglong sneakers thing."
"I'll go! Is he the boy who offended Jiang Long?"
"Heh, who is Jiang Long? You don't know yet, right? This kid even dares to offend Qin Aotian of the Qin Group."
All the bystanders were stunned.
"I offended Qin Aotian and Jiang Long at the same time, and yet I can still survive to this day. What kind of character does this guy have!"
"You don't understand this! It's not that Qin Aotian can't deal with him, but the Qin Group has only recently entered the football world and wants to create a topic and attract people's attention.
"Think about it, if a poor loser dares to challenge the rich second generation, don't people just like this kind of plot!
"If you like watching, won't you get attention? If you step on this kid severely, won't Qin Aotian's team become popular?"
Everyone nodded.
"It makes sense. Rich people have deep tricks."
The man just now continued: "I guess that the Qin Group is behind yesterday's incident at Jianglong Shoe Store. Maybe it was the hot search they bought!"
Hearing these people's discussions, Gao Qiu was speechless for a while.
What is this?
What is hotly searched and not hotly searched?
I use a senior phone, and I don’t have the habit of looking at my phone.
Gao Qiu turned his head and saw Gao Zhicheng's figure in the crowd.
What is this guy doing here?
Are they also looking for players?
Gao Qiu looked directly at Gao Zhicheng, with a faint smile on his lips.
There is still a hidden mission for this guy that has not yet been completed. It seems that today is an opportunity.
"What do you want to do?" Gao Zhicheng, whose face was still swollen, looked at Gao Qiu fearfully.
Gao Qiu grinned: "Can I lend you your cell phone?"
Gao Zhicheng wanted to refuse, but when he saw Gao Qiu's malicious eyes, he took out his mobile phone.
Unlock it and hand it to Gao Qiu.
Gao Qiu rarely uses his mobile phone, but that doesn't mean he doesn't know how to.
Opening the Linjiang News app, I quickly saw myself in the pinned video.
Click to take a look.
It happened to be the scene where I spit on Jianglong's shoes.
"Ha ha."
Seeing his own operation, Gao Qiu couldn't help but laugh out loud.
After watching the video, please turn to the comment area below.
Only then did I realize that the comments were even more exciting than the video.
Netizen 1: Damn it! His verbal skills are so terrifying! The distance between him and Qiu Qianchi is only a jujube tree!
Netizen 2: This shoe polish shouldn’t be cheap! I have a large quantity of it, so I need it.
Netizen 3: If you spit this on your head, I'm afraid it will go directly to heaven.
Gao Qiu noticed that all the comments making fun of Jiang Long were anonymous.
Most of the real-name comments were made by members of various village-level teams.
Chen Zilong from Sanhe Village: Brother Long! This person is so hateful! How could he do this to you!
Linshan of Tazhai Village: This person’s quality is too low! He is not worthy of playing football! It is recommended that he be expelled!
Zhao Tiedan of Feilong Village: Don’t let me meet him in the game, otherwise I will kick him out!
…
Soon, Gao Qiu saw a familiar name.
Dragon-slaying warrior Zheng Yiran: Hahahahahahaha, Jiang Long, are you today too? Your face is turning green with anger!
Jianglong sneakers replied to Dragon Slaying Warrior Zheng Yiran: As green as the hat on your head.
Dragon Slaying Warrior Zheng Yiran replied Jianglong sneakers: I ****.
Gao Qiu smiled and shook his head, planning to turn off his phone.
Suddenly, the number of likes on a comment began to rise, quickly reaching the top position.
The Proud Man of Heaven: I, Qin Ao, protect this person! No one is allowed to touch him until the end of the qualifiers!
In just a few seconds, hundreds of replies appeared below.
Netizen 1: Young Master Qin is domineering!
Netizen 2: Mr. Qin, do you want to deal with him personally?
The Proud Son of Heaven replied to Netizen 2: Friendship discussions should not be carried out in a tempo.
Netizen 2 replied to Heaven’s Proud One: Damn it! The eldest son of the Qin Group responded to me personally! I want a screenshot! Write it into my family tree!
Gao Qiu picked up his phone and typed a line under Qin Aotian's comment:
Does your mother know that you can be so cool?
After waiting for two minutes, Qin Aotian didn't reply.
Gao Zhicheng bravely leaned over and his face changed drastically when he saw the screen.
"You...what did you do with my phone?"
Gao Qiu saw Gao Zhicheng's nervous look and said in confusion: "Nothing, I just replied Qin Aotian with a comment."
Gao Zhicheng was about to burst into tears: "But this is my mobile phone!"
Gao Qiu was stunned for a moment, and then he saw the ID before the comment.
Gao Zhicheng, captain of Gaojiacun.
"Ha ha!"
Gao Qiu smiled and put his right hand on Gao Zhicheng's shoulder.
"It doesn't matter! If he wants to trouble you, just say that your phone was stolen."
Gao Zhicheng looked at Gao Qiu resentfully, but he didn't dare to get angry.
Dozens of people were looking at me.
You still speak so loudly.
What a liar!
At this time, the stadium gate opened.
Gao Qiu led the team and took the lead to the middle of the first venue.
He raised his fingers at Gao Zhicheng, who looked depressed.
"Play a game?"
Gao Zhicheng turned his head and ignored it.
Gao Qiu looked around and looked at the players watching.
"This venue will be the training ground for our God Team from now on. Do you have any objections?"
The onlookers whispered, and only one person stepped forward.
This man is not tall and has a dark complexion.
Zhang Hao approached Gao Qiu and whispered: "His name is Yun Tianrong. He is one of the three tyrants in the wild field. He is very fast."
As Yun Tianrong walked out of the crowd, about ten people followed him.
Judging by the color of their jerseys, they are all his teammates.
"First come, first served. This is the rule of the field. Why do you occupy it?"
Gao Qiu curled his lips: "You don't accept it? Let's play a game if you don't accept it?"
"Just kick! Who's afraid of whom? If you lose, get out of here!" Yun Tianrong said loudly.
Gao Qiu stretched his waist and slowly shook his head.
"It's so boring to play like this. If you want to play, just play hard."
"What do you mean?" Yun Tianrong frowned and stared at Gao Qiu.
Gao Qiu also met Yun Tianrong's gaze and said calmly: