Chapter 112: The Future King of Football

"Everyone be quiet!"

Principal Liu Botao walked to the rostrum, adjusted the microphone, and the voice quickly spread around.

He looked around, looked at the students in the school below the stage, and said slowly: "Students all know that our Minghai No. 2 Middle School will hold a summer and spring cup every year at this time, in order to help students strengthen their bodies, and Every summer and spring cup allows me to see the youth and vitality of our classmates."

"This is a rare and precious thing. This time, the Xiachun Cup has received strong support from the Minghai City Education Bureau. I hope that the teams in each class can fight for the honor of their class!"

After Liu Botao finished his speech, there was a burst of applause from below.

"Then, next, let's invite the students from Yisicheng, the third class of football representative this time, to speak on stage."

While applauding, Liu Botao looked at Yi Sicheng who was slowly walking past from the stands.

Immediately, there was an enthusiastic applause from below, and many girls looked forward to it, looking at the stage with longing in their eyes.

"Senior Yi Sicheng! I've heard rumors about him all the time, and this time I can finally see it." In the high formation, the elementary school girl nodded her toes and looked around hard.

"Last year's Xiachun Cup led Class Three to win the championship, and he is also the captain of the team who is destined to win the championship this year, and he seems to have qualified to enter the provincial football team not long ago!" Another little girl said excitedly talk.

"Easy City!"

Many girls couldn't help shouting excitedly.

Boys who are handsome and have extraordinary talents in one aspect will always be well-deserved heroes in the hearts of these little girls.

"Fang You, your Yi Sicheng is about to take the stage." Beside Fang You, an average-looking girl pushed Fang You's arm with a smirk.

"That is, it must belong to my family. This time I promise to win the championship!" Fang You raised his head proudly.

In the stands, Yi Sicheng, wearing a sweatshirt, shorts, and a pair of soccer shoes, walked slowly towards the middle of the stage, smiling: "Hi students, I am Yi Sicheng from class three."

Yi Sicheng spoke slowly, and the atmosphere below became more eager.

"Director Qi, this is Yisi City." Liu Botao introduced to Director Qi beside him.

Director Qi nodded slightly: "That's right, the young man is still very energetic, and he has very good golf skills. This is indeed a good seed worth cultivating."

"This time, I am honored to be able to speak as a representative of football. I have loved playing football since I was very young. For me, football is not just a pure sport, but more like a religion." Yi Sicheng's tone was neither urgent nor slow, with a bright smile on his face, very personable: "Since elementary school, football has brought me fun. In middle school, it won me applause. Now, because of football, it can make everyone feel happy." Everyone knows me, I am very happy."

"However, all this is just the starting point. I always firmly believe that in the future, not only football will bring me flowers and applause, but I will bring Chinese football a new life. Let more people cheer for it, let Huaxia football can become everyone's pride!"

"I will be the future king of Chinese football! Lead Chinese football to a new peak!"

Yi Sicheng's voice fell, and bursts of excited screams came from below like a tsunami.

"Yi Sicheng, I love you!"

"Easy City!"

"Yi Sicheng is so handsome! Football is faith!"

There were screams from below.

"The future king of Chinese football?" Lin Yi sneered: "If such a person can lead Chinese football, then the future of Chinese football is really in jeopardy."

"Lin Yi, what are you laughing at!"

Standing next to Lin Yilin was a queue of girls, and Chen Meng stood a little ahead,

When she turned her head, she happened to see the disdainful smile on the corner of Lin Yi's mouth, which made her frown.

Chen Meng tied her ponytail today, what Yi Sicheng said just now ignited the atmosphere of the audience.

Even Chen Meng suddenly felt that Yi Sicheng was very handsome.

But at this time, Lin Yi's attitude made Chen Meng very unhappy.

"Laugh at his lack of capital and madness, and laugh at me for wanting to play football with such garbage." Lin Yi shook his head slightly.

"Trash? If you talk about Yisi City's trash, then what exactly are you?" Chen Meng raised her eyebrows when she heard this.

"Me? Now mine is probably better than these rubbish." Lin Yi responded solemnly.

In Lin Yi's opinion, this body and strength are too weak, and breaking the sky is better than ordinary garbage, but Lin Yi is not very worried.

Lin Jiuxuan, the Immortal of Jiuxuan, has never been troubled by fearless things. If his strength is insufficient, he will improve his strength. At least in the eyes of Lin Yi now, there is no one around who can fight.

"Joke, you can really say this kind of thing." Zhao Dong squinted at Lin Yi from the side: "I really don't know the heights of heaven and earth, and I don't know who gave you the courage to say these words."

"Hey, you, if you talk like this, people will beat you. If you say that Yisi City has no capital, what about you? What do you have? Don't you have a heart that refuses to admit defeat?" A girl from a class next door Looking at Lin Yi, his eyes were full of contempt, quite disdainful.

For this kind of boys who only rely on their mouths to win, most people will despise them.

As soon as the girl's words came out of her mouth, there was a burst of laughter.

Surrounded by ridicule, Lin Yi looked indifferently, looked around, and spit out two words: "Idiot."

The girl's face darkened when she heard the words: "If I remember correctly, your class seven is going to play against class three today, right? You are so good, so will you play? I want to know, but you are the one who speaks loudly. Or you are really great."

"Play, definitely play, everyone remember, this kid is Lin Yi, today in the second half of our class, he said that he wants to play alone, and not let others intervene!" Zhao Dong's voice was loud, which immediately attracted more people. People looked at Lin Yi.

"Playing football alone? This guy is out of his mind."

"I think so, pure asshole."

"Just look at how he made a fool of himself and dared to say that about Yi Sicheng."

There were constant voices from below, and Lin Yi stood there with an indifferent expression, as if he didn't pay attention to everything around him.

Ant-like guys, how could you possibly understand me?

Lin Yi didn't even shake his head.

But at this moment, Yi Sicheng in the stands suddenly opened his mouth and continued: "This afternoon I will start my road to the king. The first step, I will lead my brothers from Class 3 to face Class 7!"

"Easy City!"

"Yisi City is mighty!"

"Ahhhh!"

Yi Sicheng's voice was cold, full of confidence, and he turned to look at Class Seven.

This time, Lin Yi's expression did not change, but the expressions of Chen Meng, Zhao Dong and others became completely ugly.

Is this going to kick Class 7 in public?