The strongest heavenly master

Chapter 389 How dare such a person be a coach?What about trouble?
The start of the league is just around the corner, and under the hype of people with serious intentions, countless fans, fake fans, and even non-fans have begun to place bets.

Although everyone knows that there are many insiders in gambling, there are still many successors.

This is a typical gambler's psychology that has been undeniable for thousands of years.

Knowing that the casino is a fire pit, you still have to jump into the pit with your eyes open.

If you have to analyze this kind of psychology, it is a kind of extreme luck.

Consider yourself one of the lucky few.

In the end, the happiest person is of course the boss of the gambling house, or the person who controls the gambling behind the scenes.

Of course, because Gao Xing joined this time, this unspoken rule might be broken...

Before the game, under Gao Xing's instruction, Ming Feng and others had already started raising funds.

Of course, this is all done in secret.

For example, the sixth junior brother had the cheek to ask his parents and relatives to borrow money, saying that he wanted to start his own business...

He can't be blamed for lying, because Gao Xing said that the money collected this time is for gambling... That's right, they will bet all the money on their team and bet on their team winning the championship.

In this regard, all players have absolute confidence.

For example, Yan Shan even used his old house as collateral to borrow money.

And there is the 100 million US dollars that I got from Qiangxiong, more than half of it is left...

All the money will be used for betting.

On the face of it, this is a big gamble.

A gamble of one's wealth, even one's life.

After all, from the coach Ming Feng to all the players, almost all of them can be regarded as little people struggling at the bottom of society.

Kong has a lot of kung fu, but he is oppressed by life.

And now, their chance has come...Through this ball game, they will show the world a brand-new sports method that has never been seen before, which perfectly integrates Kung Fu and football.

The day before the official match, Ming Feng called all the players and held a mobilization meeting.

"First of all, we are able to form this team, and we should be most grateful to... the real Lingyang!"

Ming Feng pointed at Gao Xing who was standing beside him, with a solemn, excited, and grateful expression on his face.

At this time, all the players, including Amei who was standing on the other side, also bowed to Gao Xing sincerely to thank him.

Although she is not a member of the team, she can also be called a member of the team.

In fact, until now, including Ming Feng, they didn't know why Gao Xing wanted to help them.

Whenever asked, Gao Xing just said that there was no special reason, but he just wanted to help them, it was as simple as that.

Under normal circumstances, this kind of selfless help is questionable.

But for Ming Feng and the others, what doubts do they have?

All of them are poor and white, even Ah Xing and others are almost reduced to the edge of homeless.

What else is there to lie about?

Or, can it be deceived?
As soon as Gao Xing came, he not only gave them an excellent idea, but also helped them get a start-up capital of 100 million US dollars... This is a figure that they had never dared to imagine before.

"Well, you don't have to be so polite..."

Gao Xing smiled and waved his hand.

"I know that everyone still has doubts in their hearts. You are all curious about why I should help you.

It's actually very simple. As I said before, this is a way of my cultivation.

That's right, I do have impressive abilities now, but I'm not born strong either.

At the beginning, like you, I was an unknown little person, and I also had dreams, and there were times when my dreams were shattered...

I can understand your psychology, I can understand your desire to succeed, but your dreams are shattered by the cruelty of reality.

Later, by chance, I embarked on the road of cultivating Taoism, and my strength became stronger and stronger...

In the process of my cultivation, I have helped many people get rid of the sea of ​​suffering, and also guided some people to success.

Of course, I am not showing credit to myself. I am not a merciful Bodhisattva who saves suffering, nor is I a savior who saves the world.

I am who I am. I do things with my heart, and I will never forget the trials and tribulations I have experienced.

Helping you may be a temporary thing, but anyway, since I have already helped, then I will definitely start well and end well, so that each of you can change your destiny and realize your dreams..."

Those words were not impassioned, but in the ears of Ah Xing and others, they were extremely exciting and excited.

Gao Xing's ability, in fact, they only saw the tip of the iceberg.

However, even if it is the tip of the iceberg, it has already made people look up.

……

the next day.

City Stadium.

This day is the first public appearance of the Kung Fu football team, and also the first official competition.

When Ming Feng limped his right leg and led the players onto the field with a limp, there was a burst of laughter from the audience...

Such laughter may be unconscious.However, there are also sarcasm among them.

After all, in a regular team, the age requirements for players are very strict, and almost all of them are young and strong.And the kung fu football team... no matter how you look at it, it looks a bit like the old, the weak, the sick and the disabled.

On the stage, the tone of the commentator was also quite joking: "It is a special team that is entering the stadium now. Among them, the oldest is nearly 50 years old...

Apart from their age, what makes them special is the name of the team: Kung Fu Football Team.

It is said that all the players know kung fu (laughs)...

So, what kind of sparks will come out of the intersection of Kung Fu and football?
Will it be like the show on TV, they will fly over the wall one by one (laughs)..."

Not to be outdone, another commentator seized a gap and began to introduce Ming Feng.At this time, a close-up of Ming Feng's face also appeared on the big screen.

"You can see from the big screen that this is the coach of the Kung Fu football team...although one of his legs has been... limped, perhaps the people present have no impression of him.

However, 20 years ago, he was a famous figure in football...

His name is Ming Feng, he was famous in football back then... the golden right foot..."

As soon as these words came out, the auditorium suddenly boiled.

"What? He is the golden right leg?"

"How did it become like this?"

"It turned out to be him... Back then, this guy kicked a match-fixing game, and his right leg was broken with a stick..."

"Damn, such a person dares to be a coach? Isn't this a joke?"

"Hehe, what kind of coach really is, what kind of team he brought out..."

In the audience, there was almost one-sided applause...

Qiangxiong was very satisfied with this, and finally released some of the grievances in his heart.

To put it bluntly, the commentator was bought by him a long time ago, and he deliberately wanted to expose Ming Feng's background in person, and humiliated him severely before the match started.

"It seems that everyone knows about the golden right foot...ahem, some deeds. But, no one is perfect. Perhaps, in this match, the golden right foot, which was once famous in football, will bring us surprises. What about the surprise?"

In the arena, Ming Feng looked indifferent.

He had already guessed such a scene.

It would be a lie to say that I am not angry at all.But... I have confidence in my heart, I have enough confidence, no matter what you say, after the kick is over, use the score to slap me in the face!

(End of this chapter)