Chapter 69

This was somewhat unexpected by everyone. How could someone like Huang Zhifu, a pervert, exist?

In professional leagues, there are players who instill fear, and the same goes for amateur leagues; it's just that the level of play is different.

As the top player in the Yin Prefecture amateur league, Huang Zhifu, in everyone's eyes, had reached a terrifying level.

For such a player, only two words could describe him: "do your best."

Yes, just do your best to defend. Whether you can defend or not, you can only do your best and then leave it to fate.

Originally, everyone thought they would let Mayor Zhang Xiaoxin score a goal, but now with the existence of a pervert like Huang Zhifu, even if Zhang Xiaoxin is terrible, he would still manage to score one or two.

Zhang Xiaoxin still had some football talent and ran to the forward line, showing that he trusted Huang Zhifu a lot. Otherwise, he wouldn't have moved him to the Municipal Party Committee Secretary's Office.

Serving leaders is an art, especially in football.

After Huang Zhifu got the ball, he didn't choose to pass it over the top or through the middle.

If it were other forwards, they would be eager for the midfielders to pass the ball to them immediately.

But what is a leader? If you don't have a barrel-shaped waist, you're not even qualified to call yourself a leader. Leaders are usually fat...

Since they are fat, an over-the-top pass?

It's undeniable that fat people are heavy, but asking a fat person to look up at the sky and then turn around to compete for the ball is a bit too difficult, isn't it?

So, it has to be a ground pass!

Isn't a through pass usually a ground pass?

Yes, but that's for short distances. A through pass over medium to long distances is too demanding on a fat person's stamina and speed, especially speed.

There might be an opening, but he basically won't be able to get the ball from a medium to long distance pass unless the ball is right at his feet.

But this makes it difficult for the passer, because the ball speed is too slow, and the ball basically can't get past the opponent's defense.

For a fat player like Zhang Xiaoxin, you have to constantly cooperate with other teammates, bring the ball into the penalty area, and then gently pass it to him to complete the shot...

However, except for Zhang Xiaoxin, the other players in the team are also fat, so Huang Zhifu could only choose the second method, which was to break through on his own and then pass the ball to Zhang Xiaoxin...

The first person to catch Huang Zhifu's eye was Liu Hao.

Huang Zhifu, with his dragon-like gait, dribbled the ball past Liu Hao, leaving a look of disdain, as if saying: "You're the top player in Qinzhou? You can play in the professional league? In front of me, Huang Zhifu, you're just a pile of shit?"

Hmph... That light sneer reached Liu Hao's ears.

Shit... What are you showing off for? I'm not in the business of fouling. Liu Hao wasn't in a hurry. After all, his teammates were behind him, and he wasn't responsible for defense. What's so great about getting past me?

After getting past Liu Hao, he also got past Yu Baojin, causing a series of exclamations from the crowd. It seemed as if Huang Zhifu was the star player here. Even the usually calm and composed female civil servants couldn't help but become infatuated.

Huang Zhifu's smooth dribbling was so graceful and stylish that any woman would be a bit moved, especially with fat people like Liu Hao as a contrast, making Huang Zhifu's skills even more impressive.

After easily dribbling into the penalty area, Huang Zhifu immediately adjusted his position to shoot.

Deputy Director of the Transportation Bureau, Huang Weibang, immediately fell down, but his movements were slow, as he was afraid of pain!

At the same time, Huang Zhifu lightly passed the ball to Zhang Xiaoxin, who didn't stop the ball and pushed it directly into the goal.

Huang Weibang had already fallen, and the ball rolled into the net.

After scoring, Zhang Xiaoxin was very happy, clapping his hands, but he didn't run to his teammates to celebrate, as they all rushed to him.

He was the boss, after all. How could the boss run to his subordinates?

Everyone wanted to be the first to hug the mayor, perhaps to show their loyalty?

When Huang Zhifu passed Liu Hao again, he spoke.

"Aren't you a star player? Let's see how you save your team." His voice was very low, only the two of them could hear it.

"Is that so? I didn't plan to compete with you in this game. If you want to gang up, go ahead. The team isn't mine anyway..." Liu Hao shrugged.

"Is that so? Let's see how the news writes about it tomorrow." Huang Zhifu had a smug look on his face, extremely pleased.

The score was 3-0...

"This can't go on. We need to lose less. If you really want to score, don't play with the post anymore." After Huang Zhifu left, Yu Baojin quietly said, "From the look of Huang Zhifu, he's not a good person. The nature of the game has changed. If we lose by a large margin, the mayor will be unhappy, as everyone will think he's just putting on a show..."

"..." It's really hard to please! Liu Hao was speechless. Losing isn't good, winning isn't good, it has to be a beautiful loss! "Give me the ball..."

Why are some people so self-righteous? They have to decide who wins, but we just don't want to win. What can you do?

When Liu Hao received the ball from Yu Baojin, everyone on the field was shocked.

He saw his round body, like a polar bear, not quite running, but his heavy body suddenly swung his right leg backward.

Yes, after just two steps, Liu Hao actually made a shooting motion!

The length of a seven-a-side field is less than eighty meters, and the distance from the center circle to the opponent's goal is less than forty meters. After taking two steps, Liu Hao was about thirty meters away.

Liu Hao chose to shoot from about thirty meters away!

The ball was kicked with a powerful arc!

Ah... Most people in the audience weren't real football fans. Who would have thought Liu Hao would shoot from that position? For them, the best place to shoot is within one meter of the goal, to increase the chances of scoring.

But Liu Hao shot.

You were going to pass the ball to the mayor to score, right? We don't need to go through all that trouble. We can just shoot directly...

But, I'm deliberately not scoring!

Thud... The ball was rejected by the post again...

"This... " You can't play like this, Yu Baojin rolled his eyes.

"Ah... Just consider it as building up my football character? I can't do anything if it doesn't go in..." Liu Hao smiled awkwardly, but this time he didn't plan to pass the ball to the driver-forward again.

Although he didn't score, he couldn't assist the other team in scoring either?

Three posts, and next time I can score a goal...

Huang Zhifu didn't expect Liu Hao to shoot so boldly. His disdain turned into calm.

He knew that he could shoot from thirty meters away, but out of ten shots, he couldn't score one unless the goalkeeper was distracted...

Liu Hao almost scored with one shot, which really shook him.

Moreover, Liu Hao hit the post three times, in the same spot. This was clearly intentional.

He already had a deep grudge against Liu Hao and naturally paid close attention to everything about him.

It seems... The things on the internet aren't fake...

At this moment, his heart was very complex.

Why is this guy better at everything? Even at football? If it weren't for Mayor Zhang Xiaoxin standing next to him, he would have gone crazy.

Yes, at least in terms of work, his future was much better than Liu Hao's.

Huang Zhifu stood in front of Liu Hao, somewhat dazed.

The ball just flew past him...

(Three updates tomorrow, three updates the day after, all day is free time)

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