Although today was a holiday, Jiang Chen did not indulge himself and still went to the training ground for devil training.

As usual, Angelina has been waiting for a long time, and today she wore a white training uniform to highlight her fair complexion.

Today's training task was not heavy, and it seemed very easy for Jiang Chen.

"Ouch, your actions don't seem to be standardized."

Angelina looked at Jiang Chen while touching his body with her hand.

After

a long time, Jiang Chen asked helplessly, "Sister, have you touched enough?" "

Ah I...?"

"What are you talking nonsense?"

Seeing that her careful thinking was recognized by him, Angelina's little face blushed and she lowered her head deeply.

"I found that you can't even see your feet when you lower your head..." Jiang

Chen looked at the delicate Angelina in front of him and whispered.

"Huh?"

Angelina raised her head, and he didn't understand the deep meaning of Jiang Chen's words for a while.

"Huh?"

"Can't get your own feet?"

"What do you mean?"

Angelina asked in a low voice.

"Do you really not understand, or pretend not to understand?"

"You'll see for yourself!"

Jiang Chen asked tentatively.

The stupid Angelina looked down, and then slammed a punch on Jiang Chen's stomach.

"Hmph!"

"That is, you dare to tease me."

"If it were someone else's deal, I would have beaten him all over the ground to find his teeth!"

Saying that, Angelina did not forget to wave her pink and tender little fists, and said angrily.

"You're so cute!"

Jiang Chen covered his stomach in pain, but still did not forget to pinch her face.

For a while, the atmosphere became a little strange, the two people looked at each other, and there was tenderness between their eyebrows.

Just

as the two were about to take a step further, a sudden cough sounded on the sidelines.

The two quickly separated, and then looked outside the fence together.

"You two are young, don't sleep in the morning and run here to fall in love?"

"It's really yours!"

Old John looked at the two people with interest, revealing a very disgusted expression.

"You old fellow, you know bad things for me all day!"

"Say, what are you looking for me for?"

If the gaze can kill, it is estimated that Old John has been cut by Jiang Chen by a thousand cuts.

Didn't you see the business?

Why can't I come back later?

It's really hard to see!

"I analyzed your game and I always had a question in my mind."

"Usually, I haven't seen you practice long passes, how can you use them so skillfully in the game?"

This question has been bothering Old John for a long time.

In private, he carefully recorded Jiang Chen's daily exercise items, which did not include the training of long pass transfer balls.

Could it be said that in just a few days, Jiang Chen had no teacher?

Or is this his stunt, but it has never been shown.

This question haunted Old John's mind so much that it kept him awake at night.

Such a silky long biography, the last time Old John saw it was many years ago.

He never dreamed that he could see this kind of artistic passing today.

Moreover, this person is still the person he knows best!

This undoubtedly shocked him.

"Just this one?"

Jiang Chen smiled dumbly, was this little question worth wasting so much of his time?

"Yes, on this issue!"

"Or, you can show me again."

Saying that, Old John hooked up a leather ball, pushed it to Jiang Chen's feet, and then looked into the distance.

"See, there's a trash can there, you just shoot the ball in."

Jiang Chen also looked into the distance, where there was indeed a green trash can.

"What's the benefit of cumming in?"

Jiang Chen looked at Old John with a smile, making the latter bristle.

"What do you mean?"

"You don't want such a young and beautiful girl, are you going to treat me as a bad old man...?"

"What's the point?"

Old John took a few steps back and hugged his shoulders with both hands.

"There is your uncle!"

"What do you want?"

"If I win, you will disappear for me immediately!"

"Is that okay?"

In order to get rid of this annoying guy, the conditions proposed by Jiang Chen were not too harsh.

"That's fine."

Old John nodded, and then took a few steps back, leaving enough room for Jiang Chen.

But what happened next made Old John marvel.

Jiang Chen didn't even look up and aim the whole time, rubbing a beautiful arc in place.

The ball speed is not very fast, so John Sr. was able to catch the trajectory of the ball with the naked eye.

I saw the ball cut a rainbow-like arc in the air, and then fell rapidly.

Bon –

The ball fell into the trash with no error.

Precision without losing elegance!

"Beautiful!"

At the same time, this pass was also applauded by John Sr. and Angelina.

"That's awesome!"

"Your comprehension ability is simply top-notch!"

"Remember, you kid must not be addicted to women, then you will definitely be able to become a world-class superstar!"

Old John pointed and was ready to continue saying something.

But Jiang Chen made a silent motion towards him, and then pointed into the distance.

"Disappear!"

"Immediately!"

"Right away!"

Although Old John was a little unwilling, he still left in ashes.

After a while, the smell of yerba mate came from his cabin.

"Uncle John is so interesting."

Looking in the direction of the cabin, Angelina said with a smile.

"Yes, this old guy is a god nagging."

"He's a good guy, though."

"Lonely all his life, only football accompanies him!"

Speaking of this, Jiang Chen couldn't help but sigh.

"Okay, okay, leave him alone, let's continue!"

Saying that, Jiang Chen began to brew emotions.

But I can't say anything about the feeling I just had, and I can only give up in the end.

"Go on what!"

"Let's go shopping in the city!"

"You still owe me a dress!"

"See you at the gate in half an hour."

With that, Angelina turned around and left the training ground, leaving Jiang Chen alone.

"Hmph!"

Jiang Chen snorted coldly, and then turned his head to look at the leather ball on the ground.

Bang Bang Bang -

With a series of crisp sounds, the balls flew up one by one, and then fell into the trash one by one.

More than a dozen leather balls, all of which hit the target accurately!

Not a single misstep!

Moreover, every time he passed the ball, Jiang Chen did not deliberately aim.

This seems to have become his muscle memory, and he can do whatever he wants.

In the management room, Old John sat in front of the window drinking yerba mate and just witnessed the grand scenery on the training ground.

"Ah this...??"

"Is that okay?"

His hand holding the cup froze in midair, his face full of surprise.

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