"Yellow gig, go back to China and play table tennis!”
"Get out of Barcelona. We don't want to have friendly exchanges with the yellow-skinned gig!”
"Hahaha…I'm dying of laughter. Trash yellow pig, come and eat daddy's super invincible cigar!”
"Guys, do your best! Hit the table tennis data!"
……
The football field of the autonomous university of Barcelona was filled with arrogant and domineering laughter and curses from the Catalan locals.
The Chinese people who were cheering for Tongji University lost their voices at this time, even though they were filled with anger.
Because the scoreboard hanging on the stadium showed an unusually dazzling score.
4：0
The home team, the autonomous university of Barcelona, was in front, while the visiting team, Tongji University, was behind.
And the match time had only reached 19 minutes.
This was an annual university tournament between Barcelona and Shanghai. Barcelona was represented by Barcelona's autonomous university, while Shanghai was represented by Tongji University.
Logically speaking, this kind of competition was more about harmony, so no one expected Tongji University to be beaten by the autonomous university of Barcelona.
What made Tongji University's supporters even more depressed was that the ace striker of Barcelona's autonomous university, Osman Andres, had not yet appeared. If he did...
Sigh!
Looking at Tongji University's team members who had no fighting spirit, the Chinese compatriots who were livid did not even dare to imagine what the score would be like after ninety minutes.
Tang Zhe, who represented the school team in the friendly city exchange match as a freshman, shook his head helplessly. He was the striker of the team, and the support he received from his teammates due to the pressure of defense was completely negligible. He played very unhappily.
Of course, even if Tongji University and the autonomous university of Barcelona were evenly matched, it would be difficult for Tang Zhe to threaten the goal of the autonomous university of Barcelona.
After all, his strength was there for all to see.
Tang Zhe had indeed received a few years of professional football training in China, but compared to the top amateur players in Spain and Europe who had been eliminated after receiving football training since childhood, there was still a certain gap.
"Aaa
At this moment, the loud cheers created by the supporters of the autonomous university of Barcelona were heard again in the air above the football field.
The score on the scoreboard had changed from 4:0。
It had only been twenty-one minutes since the start of the match.
The goalkeeper, Zheng Zhiqiang, sat in front of the goal with his hands on his knees. The other players reacted in the same way, shaking their heads and sighing.
If he had known that they would end up like this, he wouldn't have signed up for this friendly city exchange match.
Only Tang Zhe, who had become the starting striker of the school team as a freshman, was very unwilling.
He hated this feeling of powerlessness. He hated it from the bottom of his heart!
Ding!" Grassi Superstar's system has discovered a potential host, starting to check…"
An electronic voice rang out in Tang Zhe's mind.
What the hell?
"Yo, you don't seem to be convinced ~"
Francesco, who had already made four big wins in the game, walked up to Tang Zhe, who was wearing the number nine jersey, and interrupted Tang Zhe's thoughts in a strange tone.""Everyone, come and take a look."
"If you're not convinced, you can continue to kick ~"
After his teammate walked over, Francesco deliberately dragged out his voice.
"Hahaha ~"
His teammates laughed knowingly.
Tang Zhe stared at Francesco. He frowned and clenched his fists.
"You can't win, so you want to fight?" Francesco grinned and hooked his finger.""I want to try the legendary Chinese Kungfu.”
If he could, Tang Zhe wanted to punch Francesco's tall nose, but his rationality told him that it was useless. It might even bring him unacceptable consequences.
For example, expulsion.
Tang Zhe gritted his teeth and sighed in his heart when he thought of his parents who woke up early and went to bed late for his studies.
So what if he lost?
No!
Then, Tang Zhe insisted under Francesco and the others 'strange gazes,""The match isn't over yet!"
Francesco was stunned for a moment, but he quickly reacted. He looked at Tang Zhe with an even colder gaze and sneered,""Sure! I will score more goals and let the score enter P-table tennis mode!”
The fanatical atmosphere in the football field was very strong. The cheers created by the students of the autonomous university of Barcelona came wave after wave, while the voices created by the supporters of Tongji University became smaller and smaller. The number of supporters was even decreasing at a visible speed.
Obviously, they didn't want to watch this meaningless exchange match anymore.
Tang Zhe pursed his lips and pulled his teammates up one by one.
Under everyone's stunned gazes, Tang Zhe pointed at the national emblem tattooed on the left chest of the school team's jersey with his right hand. Ignoring the negative aura that was coming at him, he suddenly raised his voice."When we wear this jersey, it's no longer an individual, it's the entire country! It is undeniable that our strength is much weaker than the other party, but so what? We can't admit defeat so easily! A scholar can be killed but not humiliated! No matter what, we have to continue fighting! Moreover, the game is not over yet. Anything is possible. They can score five goals for us, so why can't we return them five goals?”
"Everyone is an amateur player. Why can they do it and we can't?”
"Senior Brothers! Clean up your mood, concentrate, defend well, and give the ball to me if there's a chance!”
"I can definitely score!"
Tang Zhe's voice was not only very loud, but it was also full of confidence and instigation. His teammates were also affected by it, and their moods actually changed subtly…
Not long after, his teammate consciously collected his emotions and prepared to fight again. Suddenly, a familiar electronic voice sounded in Tang Zhe's mind, which sounded distant and illusory, but actually sounded like it was beside his ear."Ding! The system of Grassi Superstar has completed the test. The host has met the binding requirements.”
"Requesting binding!"
"Who's talking?"
Tang Zhe looked around and realized that there was no one around him other than the loud cheers from the audience. He was instantly shocked.
Fortunately, the atmosphere on the field was feverish, and everyone's eyes were on the players of the autonomous university of Barcelona, who were leading by a large margin. No one noticed Tang Zhe's strange behavior.
"I am a super high-tech Grassi Superstar system developed by a high-tech planet from the Super-Gillihai system of the f * cking Star System.”
The voice explained.
Having read countless novels, Tang Zhe's eyes lit up. He immediately realized that this was a cheat that only existed in novels. Without any hesitation, he replied,"Binding agreed!"
"Binding successful!"
"System loading…"
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