After hearing Yu Wuwei's decision, the two groups of naughty kids immediately split into two sides and began to discuss who would play today.
Here, Li Tianhe spoke first: "I am the captain, I must go."
"I'm fast, I want to play too." Lei Pishan was also eager to try.
"I want to go on, I want to go on too!" All of a sudden a bunch of friends were vying to go on stage.
"Stop arguing! Stop arguing! The competition hasn't even started yet, so don't start fighting. It would be so embarrassing if they saw us. It's not just today anyway, let's take turns. Today..."
There was a lot of noise here, and the same was true over there, as everyone wanted to be the first today.
"Hey, what's our team name? We have to choose one that's loud and catchy so we can suppress them!"
"I'm the captain, why don't we just call it Team Tianju!"
"No, this team belongs to all of us. It can't just be your name..."
After arguing for more than ten minutes, the game was about to begin before both sides decided on the players and the team names.
Li Tianhe's gang is called the Team of Justice, while Zhao Tianju's gang is called the Team of Demon Slayers.
Yu Wuwei's mouth twitched after hearing this. How did you come up with this name?
The player who came on the court was cheering and eager to go, staring closely at the player on the opposite side.
Although those who did not play were unwilling, they did not react excessively and stayed on the sidelines to cheer for their friends.
"Hey! Zhao Tianju, are you ready to call us boss for a day?" As the captain, Li Tianhe looked at the opposite side provocatively and shouted across the air.
"Hmph! It's still uncertain who will win or lose! I think you should take the initiative to call us boss first! Otherwise you'll cry if you lose so miserably!" As the captain of the team, Zhao Tianju was not at all to be outdone.
"Tsk! Come on the field and let the bosses teach you how to play football!" Not only the captain was dissatisfied, but the players were also very motivated.
"Haha! Don't be too arrogant as a little brother! The bosses will let you know that bragging is wrong!"
"Ha! You're overthinking it. You're doomed to fail with me here. Just wait until you call us boss!"
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The players on the field shouted to each other, and a group of friends nearby, acting as a support group, also shouted from afar: "Those on the other side, give up quickly and call the boss! You are doomed to lose!"
"You're the ones who are doomed to lose! We're clearly stronger than you! You don't stand a chance! Hurry up and call the boss!"
"Li Tianhe, Lei Pishan, I'm giving you this opportunity. You must not lose to these little scoundrels!"
"Zhao Tianju, Wen Zijue, you must not embarrass us!"
"Enforce justice on behalf of Heaven and defeat these bad guys!"
"Slay the demons and get rid of these hypocrites!"
…
Yu Wuwei stood in the middle of the field between the two teams, waved his hand, and pulled a coin from his pocket. He said, "The players have been chosen. Now let's discuss the serving. The side with the numbers facing up is the one serving for the Heavenly Justice Team, and the side with the numbers facing down is the one serving for the Demon Slayer Team."
As he said this, he tossed the coin into the air, and when it fell, he saw the numbers on the side.
Yu Wuwei picked up the coin and put it in his pocket. He walked out of the field, handed the ball to the Tianxingdao team, and then shouted, "Game on!"
Following Yu Wuwei's order, Li Tianhe, who served the ball, kicked the ball out, and then the fight for the football began.
Yu Wuwei looked around and saw twenty people scrambling for the ball. It was a complete mess. There was no positioning, no offense or defense, no tactics or strategy, no dribbling, and they were just kicking the ball randomly!
Li Tianhe kicked the ball directly to Wen Zijue. When Wen Zijue saw the ball coming, he was a little flustered when he kicked it for the first time, and kicked it to Lei Pishan on the opposite side.
After that, a bunch of naughty kids started running in circles around the football. He kicked it, she kicked it. As for dribbling the ball, they didn't even think about it. The passing was completely random. As for scoring the goal, haha!
Yu Wuwei was so embarrassed to watch the first goal of the Heavenly Football Match.
The bunch of naughty kids kicked the ball for more than ten minutes, and finally Wen Zijue suddenly kicked it randomly and shot it directly into the goal, leaving the goalkeeper Xuan Lingling unable to react at all!
Damn! How do we count this ball that went into our own team's goal?
The naughty kids were confused inside and blinked at Yu Wuwei.
A group of gods watched the excitement, some cheered and some cheered. They didn't go on stage anyway, they just watched for fun.
"Oh! Goal! Goal! Keep going! Playing football is so much fun!"
"Keep kicking, this kick is amazing!"
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Typical of those who enjoy watching the fun and not mind making trouble!
"This goal was scored by Wen Zijue from our Demon Slayer Team. Should it be counted as a point for our team?"
"No, no, you didn't score a goal for our Tianxingdao team. Why did you get a point?"
"That's the goal we scored? Why can't we score?"
"If you don't get through our door, you don't win!"
…
A group of friends' supporters nearby also started arguing about the score of the ball, and they seemed to be ready to fight if they disagreed.
Yu Wuwei had to come out to save the situation. He had not said how to count this kind of ball before. In fact, he had never thought that the ball would be kicked into his own goal.
Such own goals will happen all the time. Yu Wuwei said he was drunk.
"Ahem! This goal is an own goal, so it counts as a point for the opponent!" Yu Wuwei shouted, "I want to emphasize this point: points on the football field are calculated based on the number of balls that enter the opponent's goal. No matter which team kicks the ball, as long as it enters your team's goal, it counts as a point for the opponent."
"So this goal counts as a point for Team Tai Tian Xing Dao. Also, I want to remind everyone, make sure you aim well when shooting!"
As soon as Yu Wuwei said this, the members of the Tianxingdao team immediately cheered and looked at the opposite side arrogantly, as if to say, you are bound to lose, just wait and see and call me boss!
The demon-slaying team was a little dejected, but it was only for a moment, and then they regained their fighting spirit.
Wen Zijue also shouted: "I didn't know this before, this ball is considered a gift to you. Even if you score a point first, what will happen? You will still lose!"
Yu Wuwei: Haha! That kick you just made was blind. You didn't even look at where the goal was. Even if you knew the rules beforehand, the result would still be the same.
Both sides were full of fighting spirit and started a new round of competition again.
Seeing both sides kicking randomly without any tricks, Yu Wuwei rubbed his forehead!
Is this a football game? The dribbling, invisible! The passing, invisible! The coordination, invisible! The shooting, invisible! The goal, completely random!
After watching for more than ten minutes, Yu Wuwei couldn't bear it anymore and said to Taibai Jinxing, "Fellow Daoist Taibai, you be the referee and just count their goals." Then he went straight into the restaurant to chat with the young lady.
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