Come again!

Yang Fan secretly encouraged himself. The angle was too small because Qian Xiaohuan passed the ball too far. After he got the ball on the sideline, his route of dribbling was already very narrow.

This is what caused him to have a small shooting angle.

Yang Fan never retreated in his dictionary!

In the contemptuous eyes of his teammates, Yang Fan scored the ball into the goal for the fifth shot.

This is a very garbage performance. Without defensive players, his goal rate is only 20%. Of course, Song Jun performed the best. His goal rate reached an astonishing 100%, and he made all five shots!

Zhang Hu, standing by the side of the court, shook his head and looked at Yang Fan.

The playboy really can't do it!

This confirms what he thought just now. Yang Fan is just a January trip here!

After all the players made fifteen shots, Zhang Hu shouted loudly: "Switch sides!"

Yang Fan only scored three poor goals in the shooting practice just now, with a goal rate of only 20%, while other teammates mostly scored more than 60%.

Song Jun has the highest data, with fifteen shots, and he scored thirteen goals, with an astonishing goal rate of 86.7%!

Qian Xiaohuan's position did not change, and Song Jun led the players to the other side.

The Song army was the first to start, and the movements were still so cool. The shooting angle was still as tricky as ever and full of strength. But this time it was a right-footed shot.

Yang Fan couldn't tell which foot was a good foot!

Yang Fan was very surprised at this. He knew that professional players would pass the ball, stop the ball, and shoot with both feet.

The practice just now was on the right side of the penalty area. He found that some teammates were a little stuck when shooting with their left foot, and their advantageous foot should be their right foot.

Today he discovered for the first time that someone could subvert his common sense.

Yang Fan's advantageous foot is his right foot, and he almost never shoots with his left foot. So in the next shot practice, he is still shooting with his right foot.

A teammate looked at Yang Fan with mocking at the corner of his eyebrows and said to his teammates around him: "Did you find out that ** can only shoot with his right foot!"

Yang Fan's behavior caused jokes from his teammates again. Hearing this, Yang Fan's face changed. He said it was right. He could only shoot with his right foot, but he was not "**"!

Yang Fan shook his head, it seemed that the humility he pretended to be had ended!

When he was practicing just now, he vaguely heard the ridicule, which made Yang Fan feel very upset.

Before, he immediately swung his fist!

When he first entered the training ground today, he thought he should change himself and be modest to others. However, reality smashed his ideas to pieces.

...

Stepping on the green grass, Yang Fan walked to the teammate whom he was talking just now and asked lightly: "What did you say?"

The teammate looked at Yang Fan with contempt and said, "I said you can only shoot with your right foot."

Yang Fan's face suddenly became cold, and a chill emanated from him. He frowned slightly and asked with a sharp look: "You know I'm not asking this."

The stolen momentum came out from Yang Fan. The team member was a little surprised, and then he returned to normal.

Yang Fan is just a newcomer, and it is normal for a newcomer to get angry.

Could it be that Yang Fan dares to do something? A newcomer has such courage on the first day?

"What did I say?" The team member looked at Yang Fan innocently, then looked at other teammates.

Lai Youliang said in a strange voice: "Yes, what did he say just now?" He wanted Yang Fan to say the word "**" by himself.

Yang Fan did not go to see Lai Youliang, looked at the teammate just now coldly and said, "That's not what you said just now."

The team member saw that someone supported him, his confidence rose sharply. He did not surrender to Yang Fan's snatching momentum. He said the original words: "I said, that ** can only shoot with his right foot. Can you shoot with his left foot?"

When Yang Fan heard this, he closed his eyes and took a deep breath. His whole body seemed to relax. As Yang Fan relaxed, the teammate in front of him also relaxed.

Newcomers must look like newcomers, this is what newcomers look like. It is very normal to be ridiculed.

Yang Fan slowly opened his eyes and stared at his teammate in front of him. A red light flashed in Yang Fan's eyes. He remembered that in the past, others ridiculed him for being trash.

Those who used to mock and mock him all fell under his fists in the end.

However, Yang Fan is now a professional player. In the eyes of the world, this is definitely a good profession. Professional players, high salaries, and there are many beautiful women around them.

Today is Yang Fan's first time in the second team of Rongcheng. He is a newcomer, a complete newcomer.

...

Next, Yang Fan did something that surprised everyone.

I saw him rushing forward with a quick lightning-fast right fist, slamming hard at the team member's chin!

Just like he used to, he was going to fight ridicule!

This is a straight punch, fast speed and sufficient strength!

"Bang!" A dull sound broke the silence of the court!

Yang Fan's fist hit his chin!

Just as Yang Fan hit the team member's jaw, his eyes were full of incredible. He didn't understand that Yang Fan actually had such courage. A newcomer dared to hit an old team member on the first day of training!

His head, along with Yang Fan's fist, leaned back, and blood mixed with saliva sprayed out of his mouth. His body fell backwards!

At this moment, the entire stadium suddenly became quiet. It was like a winter night, quiet and cold!

Under Sun Ming's rigorous governance, there has never been a fight in this site!

The stadium was dead silent!

When he fell to the ground, the other team members realized that they looked at Yang Fan in surprise, as if they were looking at a monster.

Lai Youliang stood behind Yang Fan. A few seconds later, he suddenly shouted loudly: "He hits someone, he hits someone!"

Silence is broken!

Lai Youliang's shouts made everyone wake up.

However, they just stood there in a daze and did nothing. They looked at Yang Fan for a while, and then looked at the team members lying on the ground. Finally, they turned their helpless eyes to Zhang Hu!

At the age of 8, they were identified by supercomputers and trained in the club. The Rongcheng club is very strict and there is no fight. So they don’t know what to do now.

Today they finally saw the fight with their own eyes. Looking at Yang Fan's slightly thin body and beautiful face. How could this thin body have such great power? How could there be a hidden violent violent factor under such a beautiful face?

Yang Fan ignored the others. He bent over and whispered to the guy who was lying on the ground, saying with a smile: "If you say it once in the future, I will hit you once."

The principle I follow is - give me shame, I give you fists!"

The team members who fell to the ground looked at Yang Fan in fear. Yang Fan had a smile on his face, which was the devil's smile!

Yang Fan used to be like this. He fought with others again and again, and the winner or loss of the fight was not important, what was important was his own attitude.

Yang Fan smiled and said, "You may not know yet. I used to have a nickname called 'Fan Madman'. Children within a radius of ten miles will bypass me when they see me... Remember, my nickname is 'Fan Madman'!"

The team member who fell to the ground looked at Yang Fan in horror and thought in fear: Who did you mess with?

Yang Fan had already made the worst plan, and his face suddenly changed, and he said fiercely: "Ge! At worst, I'll send me to the third team. After I practice my skills, I will come to settle the score with you, a son!"

Yang Fan's words were like cold swords, piercing the other party's heart.

The team members lying on the ground were shaking!

The team member who fell to the ground was Xia Jian. He is 25 years old this year and is a real old player in the second team.

Xie Chuntian stood behind Yang Fan, and he felt inexplicably happy, as if he had hit the punch himself. When he first came to the second team, the guy made fun of him and said that his running movements were like ducks. He endured it at that time.

Today, Yang Fan helped him breathe anger, and he had been holding it in his heart for a whole year.

Then he began to worry about Yang Fan again.

Zhang Hu looked angry, and his hands were trembling with anger.

It's indeed a playboy, so arrogant!

Zhang Hu, who was angry, rushed into the field with a few big strides and stood in front of Yang Fan.

However, he didn't know what to do for a moment, because such a thing had never happened to this piece of turf. Other team members also surrounded them and surrounded them in the middle.

...

“Get out of here!”

Yang Fan heard that this was Sun Ming’s voice. The voice was very cold!

An instantly a passage appeared in front of Yang Fan. Yang Fan looked up at Sun Ming, and the scars at the corner of Sun Ming's eyebrows began to move. Sun Ming limped towards him. There was no trace of fear on Yang Fan's face, just like he had fought before.

Sun Ming stood one meter in front of Yang Fan, looked at Yang Fan, and suddenly said with a smile: "Very good! You are full of energy!"

Yang Fan looked at Sun Ming in confusion, and the other players looked at Sun Ming in surprise.

Sun Ming looked at Yang Fan and said, "It's not bad! It's bloody. It's just that the place was used in the wrong way!"

Yang Fan found that the scar on Sun Ming's eyebrows had been pulled a few times, making him look even more ferocious.

Then Sun Ming's face changed and he said fiercely: "Both of them went to run ten laps. Then there were 100 push-ups, no pauses in the middle, if there were pauses, start over!"

Everyone looked at Sun Ming in surprise and punished Yang Fan, which was understandable. However, they did not understand the punishment for the person being beaten.
To be continued...