My Girlfriend Is Too Strong

"Stop, stop, football is not played like this!" Xia Zhe couldn't help but shouted.

Who is that?

A group of people followed the prestige to see which of them questioned Mr. Leng’s gameplay carefully, and took a closer look. Huh? Isn't this a dog thief!

"It's not like that, don't you guys watch the rules!" Xia Zhe emphasized again, what he played was normal football, not kung fu football with passionate blood!

A group of people interacted with the football field, opened the rules page, looked at it, and questioned it.

"What's the meaning of kicking a goal? How interesting is it to kick people."

"Yeah, how interesting it is to see Mr. Leng's goal!"

"Mr. Leng's is the correct way to play, right."

"..." Xia Zhe was going crazy, "Let it give it a hand, give it a hand, I will show you what a real football is."

Someone gave face and quit the stadium and let Xia Zhe replace him.

On the court, Leng Qin was innocent: "The referee didn't sound the whistle either!"

Xia Zhe was speechless for a while, and his words made sense. Originally, when shooting a goal, it was difficult to judge whether someone was kicked intentionally or unintentionally. The referee estimated that the referee did not expect the football field to fall violently and play football as a missile.

"Start again, I teach you!"

Xia Zhe shook his shoulders and legs, and started the game again.

"Pass the ball." Xia Zhe greeted, and the passerby player passed the ball to his feet.

Although I haven't played football for a long time, and the peak strength is no more than the level of the college team, but it is too easy to deal with a group of rookies who are exposed to football on the first day.

With a pendulum, riding a bicycle, and a cow tail, Xia Zhehua was extremely dazzling, and it was a short half. Three or four people couldn't bet on him, and even Lengqin was surprised, with little stars in her eyes.

"Football is going to be played like this!" Xia Zhe said, crossing the front of the penalty area to Lengqin, shouting: "Shoot!"

Without saying anything, Leng Qin made a heavy kick at the goal. The speed of the ball was so fast that Xia Zhe almost couldn't keep up. When he looked towards the goal, the goalkeeper's soul was slowly rising into the sky.

Xia Zhe: "..."

Leng Qin is super innocent: "I didn't mean it this time!"

Xia Zhe: "..."

He was speechless, but the audience boiled over: "Mr Leng is the most handsome, super handsome, oh oh oh"

"I'm going back to patch!" Xia Zhe went offline, and he decided to add and fix the game rules immediately.

Seeing Xia Zhe's grief and anger go offline, the audience roared with laughter, but from Xia Zhe's performance, they probably understood how to play football, which looked very interesting!

Although I don't want to admit it, Xia Zhe is really handsome when he plays!

Someone posted the recorded video on the Internet, and the number of clicks rose rapidly. Watching Xia Zhe's feet control the ball, he easily played around the people who were chasing and intercepting. The ladies said that their hearts could not stand it.

"This movement seems very interesting."

"Why Xia Zhe kept shouting that he didn't play like this?"

"Xia Zhe looks fancy, there is no coldness and practicality, one foot at a time."

There is still a difference between one goal and one person. Xia Zhe urged the project team to make emergency repairs. Not only football, but other sports in the city, related parameters also need to be adjusted.

In order to popularize these interesting sports for the players, Xia Zhe decided to record a set of instructional videos so that the players must not be misled by Lengqin.

Letting the operation, he explained by the side, is the easiest way, but if he doesn't play in person, how can he show his brand new almighty little prince image to the audience.

"Stop playing, come out for a while, I need your help."

Shortly after Xia Zhe sent a message to Leng Qin, Leng Qin came to the game department and hummed, "What's the matter, I'm having fun!"

"Cooperate with me to record a set of retro sports teaching videos." After Xia Zhe explained, he built a private server and entered with Leng Qin.

"So many?" Leng Qin glanced at the list on the private server, and there were dozens of types of retro sports.

Xia Zhe grinned, there are more than dozens of them, and that's all he knows the rules: "Let's start with table tennis."

Open the private server settings panel, press a few times, and the virtual space where the two are located becomes a table tennis arena.

Looking at the racket and the light and small ping pong ball in her hand, Leng Qin was a little dazed: "How to play?"

Xia Zhe began to explain the rules and gave a detailed demonstration, and then emphasized: "Don't you play me murderous ping-pong!"

"Got it." Leng Qin couldn't wait.

Xia Zhe served the ball in a decent way and made a forehand downspin, and then stared at Leng Qin with all his attention. He is not a master of table tennis, so he dare not hope to serve to win.

Leng Qin's super fast lateral movement and sideways twisting may not be very standard, but for her, it is definitely an exercise suitable for exerting force.

Xia Zhe saw her swinging her arm to draw the ball, and with a "pop", the ball was gone.

Xia Zhe turned several laps before he found the exploded ping pong ball on the ground.

"..." Xia Zhe wrapped his head with both hands, lying on the ground as if struck by lightning.

Just listen to Leng Qin questioning beside him: "This ball is too crisp!"

Without adjusting the game parameters, Lengqin can't participate in these sports. Xia Zhe waited for the urgent adjustment of the project team, and opened the battle mode to explain to Lengqin.

"So that's the way it is." Leng Qin watched 11 ball games such as table tennis, tennis, and badminton, and listened to Xia Zhe to talk about the detailed rules for a long time, and finally understood.

"I want to play!" Leng Qin was a little itchy, "I can control the intensity~www.readwn.com~What do you mean by distrustful eyes?"

Just when Leng Qin jumped on Xia Zhe's back, pinching his face and questioning him, the game department informed him that the game parameters had been modified.

First try to update the data to the private server, Xia Zhe, with a nervous heart, called up a football to Leng Qin: "You back 20 meters and kick at me with all your strength."

"Oh." Leng Qin slowly backed away with the ball, then took a five-meter run-up, and then slammed Xia Zhe.

Lida Xia Zhefei!

"I'm still alive?!" Xia Zhe was pleasantly surprised. Although he was blasted off, he couldn't even kick Lengqin. For ordinary people, it should be just right.

"Perfect and perfect, you can start recording the formal teaching video." Xia Zhe turned on the video mode and restarted the table tennis match with Leng Qin.

After adjusting the parameters, killing ping-pong became a normal exercise, and Xia Zhe also saw that the reaction, agility, speed and strength like Lengqin are almost impeccable, and the learning ability is superb. Only the rookie who does not understand the professional skills can improve the speed. terror.

From a rookie to a bird of prey, sometimes it only takes a cup of tea and a stick of incense.

Before long, Xia Zhe, the almighty little prince of retro sports, was about to be crushed by Lengqin.

How to do it?

Change another sport!

"Okay, you already understand, let's start recording one." Xia Zhe looked at the scoreboard with a big score of 2:2 and put down the racket in his hand.

From the dominant 2:0 at the beginning, to two rounds in a blink of an eye, Xia Zhe knew very well that there was no hope of winning the decisive round, so let's end it like this.

How can Leng Qin accept: "There is one more round, finish the last round."

"No, it's changed."

"Change back!"

"I don't, what are you doing, recording, recording, ah!"

In a blink of an eye, the movement has become!