What to do if you have too many golden fingers? Walk sideways!

The players from Country H were stunned. There were still bottles of water that they had not finished drinking and were randomly placed on the scene. FIFA had only taken away two bottles.

"Team H is despicable and shameless!"

"H Country Team, get off the field!"

"It's so embarrassing that he lost like this after taking stimulants!"

……

It was not known who started it, but everyone at the scene threw their mineral water bottles at the H country players.

There was nothing to throw, so some even used their cell phones to smash things in anger.

The scene was in chaos.

"It must be you who did this!" The H country player's eyes were red and he rushed towards the Chinese country players, waving his fists.

Zhao Yi and Qian Er, who had paid to join the team and were just there for the show, were so scared that they hid back and shouted in fear for the police to maintain order.

After all, this is an away game, and the H country has more people and more power. They don't want to win the game but lose their lives on the court.

The players of Fengyi team all had a slight smile on their faces.

They came just in time. They had poisoned them in the morning, and they were thinking about whether they should put sacks on these bastards and beat them up after the game.

Now they're delivering it to your door.

Chu Zhao took the lead and stood in front, with six team members protecting him on both sides. He moved his wrists, with excitement in his eyes.

H1 punched Chu Zhao in the face, but Chu Zhao didn't move.

H1 thought he was petrified, and feeling proud, he gathered all his strength into his fist and smashed it down hard.

Anyway, my football career is over. If I can seriously injure the opponent and make him unable to play football in the future, it will also clear the obstacles for the country's future competitions.

When Chu Zhao felt the fist was about to hit his face when it was only a few centimeters away from him, he dodged lightly and avoided H1's attack like a ghost.

H1's punch missed and due to using too much force, his body instinctively fell forward.

After all, he was an athlete and had good physical coordination. After staggering a few steps, he did not fall.

He steadied his body, turned around and pounced towards Chu Zhao.

At this time, H2 also rushed over and kicked towards Chu Zhao.

Football shoes have studs. If Chu Zhao had been kicked hard, his leg would have been broken and he would have said goodbye to the football field forever.

With H1's fist above and H2's foot below, the audience and online fans were all sweating for Chu Zhao and didn't even have time to complain.

The timid ones even covered their eyes.

"It's over, it's over. I don't know if No. 1 has bought insurance. I guess he won't be able to play football for the rest of his life."

Chu Zhao smiled coldly and quietly released a burst of energy, and H2's foot changed direction.

He jumped lightly and retreated out of the encirclement of the two people.

He doesn't even hesitate to take action against ants.

H1 and H2, who thought they had a sure win, started attacking each other.

"what!"

"what!!"

With two screams, H1 and H2 fell to the ground at the same time.

One of them hugged his legs and the other covered his face.

[Damn! What kind of Kung Fu is this, No. 1? ]

[What the hell, what happened? Why did No. 1 and No. 2 from Country H fight? ]

[Is Brother Chu Zhao also a martial arts master? How can someone be so outstanding??]

There was a lot of exclamation on the Internet, and some technical experts were analyzing:

[Chu Zhao didn't attack at all, he was dodging all the time, but the speed of his dodging was so fast that you had to use a slow motion camera to see it clearly.]

[If this is a martial arts drama, Chu Zhao is using Qinggong. Does Qinggong really exist in reality? ]

The H country team members who pounced on Wu Dajiang and his team at the same time did not get any advantage and were all beaten into pig heads.

The police came down to arrest people, but the whole world saw that although the Chinese national team was unharmed, they were indeed acting in self-defense.

It was the H country team that wanted to gang up on the Chinese country team, but they were defeated by a one-on-two situation.

Even if they wanted to favor their own country's players, they had no choice but to let the Chinese team go under pressure from public opinion.

Chu Zhao coldly raised his middle finger at the other party and left the scene with the Chinese team members.

You have to bear the consequences of your own actions.

However, this incident also reminded Chu Zhao that next time they go to other countries to compete, they must bring their own food and water to avoid being plotted against.

In the end, FIFA directly cancelled the qualification of country H, and the Chinese team advanced to the top 18 as the first in the group stage.

Chu Zhao was also given the title of "China's Shooting God" by the fans.

After returning to China, Wu Dajiang asked Gu Xi for permission to take Zhang Jie to Fengyi Country.

The takeout and express delivery industry in Fengyi Country is indeed still a blank slate, so let these two guys deal with it.

Wu Dajiang came to Zhang Jie's rental house excitedly and wanted to take him away.

Zhang Jie was able to walk now. He said to Wu Dajiang gratefully:

"Brother Jiang, the ointment you gave me is really effective. It feels cool when applied to me and is very effective. Although my legs are still not strong enough to deliver food, I can walk for a while now."

Wu Dajiang thought to himself, how could the empress's medicine be so bad?

That's the God of Medicine.

"That's good, Jie Zi, what do you think about going to my hometown? How about going there now? Anyway, your legs are not convenient for delivering food right now."

Zhang Jie didn't expect Wu Dajiang to be serious. He hesitated for a moment and said:

"Brother Jiang, I was just about to tell you that I don't have to deliver food anymore. I found a job."

"Ah?" Wu Dajiang was stunned for a moment, "What job?"

"I have a classmate who introduced me to a job making games and animations, with a monthly salary of 20,000! But he has to go to the south, so we won't have many opportunities to meet. But it doesn't matter. If you want to drink, I can drink with you over video!" Zhang Jie said excitedly.

Although Wu Dajiang felt a little regretful, it was a good thing after all that Zhang Jie found a job he liked, and he was happy for him.

"Okay, since your classmate introduced me, there must be no problem. When are you leaving? I'll give you a farewell party."

"The flight is tomorrow."

When talking about airplanes, Zhang Jie's face showed a hint of pride.

"This company has very good benefits, including food, accommodation, and round-trip travel expenses. They even booked my air ticket for me."

Wu Dajiang was sincerely happy for him:

"Gold will always shine. I said that you have studied for so many years, there is no way you will not be able to put your knowledge to good use. Although I don't understand the games and animations you mentioned, they sound very high-end. Come on, Jie Zi, work hard!"

"I will!"

Zhang Jie's eyes are full of longing for the future.

"It's just that I don't have time to visit your hometown now. I'll go there when I'm on vacation. By the way, Brother Jiang, where is your hometown?" Zhang Jie said apologetically.

Wu Dajiang thought that since he wasn't going there anyway, there was no need to tell him about the parallel world, so he said:

"My hometown is a little far away, and you won't be able to find it. We'll talk about it when the time comes."

Zhang Jie was even more certain that Wu Dajiang's hometown might be somewhere in some remote mountain valley, and it would be impossible to find it.

The two found a restaurant and chatted while eating.

Wu Dajiang also talked about how he made it into the top 18 in Asia through football.

Although Zhang Jie is not a fan, he was also very surprised.

"Great, Brother Jiang, you are a real talent! We brothers should all work hard and have a bright future!"

"cheers!"