"Really? I really don't know." Wang Fei smiled and said.

"I saw Wang Fei expose his private letter. In the private letter, Zhang Xiufeng was so arrogant that people felt disgusted. I don't know where Zhang Xiufeng's self superiority came from? Why is he so arrogant about a superstar who has won the NBA championship and helped the National Men's basketball team win the men's Basketball World Cup." The driver said angrily.

Talking all the way, the three of Wang Fei arrived at their destination.

At his destination, Wang Fei took out a hundred yuan from his wallet and handed it to the master.

"No, sir, I won't charge the fare. It's nice to talk to you all the way. In addition, why don't you take a picture with me? We can talk to our friends in the future. We can also boast that Wang Fei took our car." the driver said.

"Cough! I'm not Wang Fei," Wang Fei said.

"Ha ha! Don't pretend. I recognize it. If you weren't Wang Fei, my eyes could be dug out." the driver smiled and said.

Shit!

It seems that the disguise failed.

Wang Fei had to take a picture with the master.

Then, when Wang Feilin got off the bus, he forced the 100 yuan into the master's hand.

People also drive very hard. What they do is just a small business. Wang Fei feels that he can't take other people's cars for nothing.

After getting out of the car, Wang Fei immediately put on his sunglasses, put on his mask and wrapped himself in full arms.

In order to make himself cleaner, Wang Fei can only do so.

Wang Fei accompanied the two girls into a large shopping mall.

There is an activity in the mall hall.

Li Ning Company is the one who is engaged in the activity. They are making a hot spot for the promotion of a large specialty store opened in this mall.

The activity content is also very novel: as long as you hit the ball more than 100 times, you can get a set of flying wing sports suit.

Hitting the ball is a common method in football training.

Hitting practice can best help players get a sense of the ball.

Generally speaking, almost all positions of the body can be used, such as outer instep, inner instep, front of instep, and even knees, shoulders, head and back.

This is one of the most basic football skills.

But the popularity of football in China is really not so good, and only a small number of people like playing football.

So, it's really rare to find a person who bumps the ball more than 100 times among ordinary people.

Wang Fei looked at it for a while, and he wanted to go away.

However, Liu Meijuan held him.

"Wang Fei, wait a minute. I'll go up and have a try." Liu Meijuan said excitedly.

"You? You can hit the ball?" Wang Fei blinked.

Isn't Liu Meijuan also like playing basketball?

"Yes! I first learned football when I was a child, and then I became more interested in basketball," Liu Meijuan said.

"Well, you go up and try," Wang Fei said with a smile.

Anyway, I came out to play today. Since Liu Meijuan is interested in playing, let her have a try.

Liu Meijuan went on the stage.

When the host saw it, he was very excited. There were not many girls interested in playing the ball.

When a beautiful girl hits the ball, it will also attract more attention from people in the mall.

Liu Meijuan had just stepped on the stage, and the onlookers were in a commotion.

"This beauty, do you want to try it too?" the host on the stage asked with a smile.

"Yes!" Liu Meijuan nodded.

"It seems that you like football very much. Right?" the host asked with a smile.

"It's OK, but basketball is my favorite sport now," Liu Meijuan said.

"Oh! Good! I'm looking forward to your performance." the host handed a football to Liu Meijuan.

Liu Meijuan reached out and caught it. She put it on the instep of her feet and held it steadily.

"OK! You can start," said the host.

Liu Meijuan's toes jumped up and the football flew.

Next, Liu Meijuan began her performance. She bumped the ball on the tip of her right foot, and then immediately passed the ball to the left, and her left foot bumped more than ten times in a row.

Then, Liu Meijuan began to show her inner and outer instep bumps.

Her performance is very aesthetic and looks very free and easy.

The host counted the number of hits for her.

There are more and more spectators below, and many people are cheering loudly.

Wang Fei nodded. He didn't expect that Liu Meijuan's hitting skills were impressively good.

If he didn't get the S-level skills of football, Liu Meijuan's performance would make Wang Fei feel very amazing.

On the stage, Liu Meijuan also performed well. She picked the football up with her toes, and the football flew to her head. She wanted to perform the overhead kick.

However, it was a mistake. After the football hit her head, it bumped and went straight to the stage.

Wrong!

Liu Meijuan was a little disappointed.

She has bumped more than 80 times, but she is more than ten short, and can complete a hundred bumps.

It's really depressing.

The football fell under the stage and just fell at the foot of a cool looking young man. As soon as the man stepped on the football, the football flew up from the ground. The young man walked up the steps to the stage while beating the ball quickly.

The man came to Liu Meijuan's side. The action of hitting the ball on his feet didn't stop. He smiled at Liu Meijuan and said, "beauty, you hit the ball well. It seems that you like football very much."

Wang Fei, standing under the stage, frowned.

It can be seen at a glance that the young man seems to want to blend with Liu Meijuan.

Paralysis!

It's shameless to want to fuck my girl in front of me.

Liu Meijuan glanced at the man who looked a little greasy and didn't bother to pay attention to each other.

She looked at the host and asked, "how many times did I bump the ball just now?"

The host smiled and said, "a total of 78 times. It's really a pity. It's close to 100."

"Yes! It's very close to 100. I'm really unwilling. Otherwise, let me try again?" Liu Meijuan asked with a smile.

"Of course. But it seems that this gentleman hasn't finished yet. It seems that he should be a master of smashing." the host glanced at the man still playing fancy smashing.

The man smiled and said, "I'm about to get to 100. Excuse me, what's your record of hitting the ball so far?"

The host smiled and said, "so far, no one has been able to successfully hit a hundred times. The beauty's 78 pitches are the highest."

"It seems that there are not many people who can turn the ball." the young man said, looking at Liu Meijuan as if nothing.

He hopes to attract the attention of the beautiful woman on the stage.

However, to his disappointment, the other party didn't even look at himself.

The man is very depressed.

He began to play with his skills.

At this time, suddenly someone shouted: "he is Zhang Xiufeng, captain of the National Olympic Games! No wonder the ball is so good!"

Everyone under the stage was in an uproar.

It is estimated that we did not expect that the players of the National Olympic Games would suddenly appear in front of us, and they also played a bump performance.

Wang Fei frowned.

Wipe!

Unexpectedly, this boy is Zhang Xiufeng.

It's very ostentatious. It's very positive when it's in the limelight, but why doesn't it have much energy when playing games?

Zhang Xiufeng on the stage was very proud to see that he was recognized.

In fact, Zhang Xiufeng's popularity in China is not too high. Even if he walks on the street normally, few people generally know him.

Mainly in recent years, the performance of the national football team has been poor, and Chinese people pay less and less attention to football.

Even the captain of the National Olympic Games and the so-called genius of domestic football are only known by talents in a small circle.

Zhang Xiufeng smiled and waved to the people under the stage. As soon as he knocked the football on his heel, the ball ran up his back.

Zhang Xiufeng bowed slightly, and the ball rolled all the way to his head. He gently pushed the ball on his head, with a very natural and unrestrained posture.

"Good!"

"Handsome!"

Someone shouted under the stage.

"He has bumped more than 110 times," a staff member next to the stage told the host.

The host smiled and said to Zhang Xiufeng, "I really didn't expect that the captain of our national Olympic team would come to our activity! Thank you very much! Mr. Zhang, you have completed the requirement of 100 bumps, so you will get our flying wing sports suit worth 5888 yuan! Congratulations!"

Zhang Xiufeng stopped hitting the ball. He ignored the host, but turned to Liu Meijuan and said, "beauty, I'm Zhang Xiufeng. Can I get to know you?"

Yes, he still wants to collude with Liu Meijuan.

Liu Meijuan shook her head, shook her finger at Zhang Xiufeng and said, "no! I'm not interested in knowing you."

Zhang Xiufeng's face turned red.

He didn't expect that he had exposed his identity, and the other party still despised him, which really made him sad.

It's embarrassing for him.

"I think I can teach you to hit the ball, and it's free." Zhang Xiufeng glanced at his hair and made what he thought was the most natural and unrestrained posture.

"No!"

Liu Meijuan flatly refused again. She turned and wanted to come down from the stage.

Zhang Xiufeng became a little angry at first.

But in public, he is also a little helpless. After all, this is the information age. If he does something indecent, it will immediately spread.

A good name is hard to build, but a bad name can be fleeting!

However, Zhang Xiufeng couldn't swallow it again.

He thought, anyway, he's just courting. Since he's been rejected twice, let's go out and try again.

With this in mind, Zhang Xiufeng shouted to Liu Meijuan, who was about to go down: "you are the girl I like, beauty. Think about it again. I believe you can't meet another boy better than me in this life!"

The mall is very popular. At present, there are no less than 1000 people around the stage.

It was a great surprise to hear that Zhang Xiufeng was so bold in courting a strange girl.

Wang Fei was even more depressed.

Fuck!

What's the meaning of this?

He means: Meijuan can't find a good man if she misses him?

Liu Meijuan has come to Wang Fei's side at this time.

She glanced at Zhang Xiufeng who was still standing on the stage and said coldly, "my boyfriend is 100 times better than you! You don't deserve to lift his shoes!"

Liu Meijuan said, holding Wang Fei's arm in a big way.

At this moment, Wang Fei became the target of public criticism.

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