486: Chapter 475: Dispute 486: Chapter 475: Dispute Watching the soccer ball easily cross the penalty area and finally get shot into the net, Yu Feng’s mood plummeted to rock bottom.
How long had the game been going?
The score was already 1-0.
What was there left to play for?
“You all need to concentrate and play soccer properly.
Your positioning is making me laugh,” Yu Feng said with a grimace on his face.
“Especially the striker and the goalkeeper.
Striker, why are you running around like a headless chicken?
Just stand in your position.
And you, goalkeeper, what were you thinking?
You didn’t save an easy shot.
What’s the point?”
The striker glared at Yu Feng, who glared back and shouted, “What?
You’re not satisfied?
If you’re not satisfied, then get lost.
Don’t hang around my team.
What a joke.
I had issues with you from the start.”
“Fuck your ‘Immortal’ bullshit.
I was bewitched to believe in your nonsense and play with a son of a bitch like you.
I’m done playing; do whatever the hell you want.” After saying that, the striker ripped off his team’s jacket and threw it viciously to the ground.
“Fine, if you don’t want to play, get lost.
Anyone else who doesn’t want to continue playing can get lost too.
Don’t sway in front of me like this,” Yu Feng said coldly.
“Every one of you doesn’t even understand the basics of football; no wonder they scored.”
“But that ball slipped right past you, didn’t it?
How about you talk about your own issues instead of babbling at us?
You really think you’re the captain,” the goalkeeper yelled angrily.
“I am rightfully the captain, appointed by the teacher.
As for the ball just now, it was a mistake.
You’re also to blame.
Such an easy shot, and you didn’t even try to save it.
From your half-hearted attempt, I can tell how scared you are of getting hurt.
What kind of man fears a little pain?”
The goalkeeper, looking at his hands and knees scraped raw, furiously threw his gloves to the ground and roared, “Fucking hell, Yu Feng!
You’re a son of a bitch.
Any damned dog would make a better captain than you.
Fuck this, I quit too.”
“Fine, quit if you want,” Yu Feng sneered at him, then waved over to his mates.
Immediately, two players ran up to him.
“You two, replace them.
One of you play striker, and the other goalkeeper.
Any issues with that?
If not, let’s continue.
Remember, on the field, we’re brothers.
Only by cooperating well can we win,” Yu Feng shouted loudly.
“Follow my command, and I will lead you to victory.”
Seeing his teammates cheer for the victory, Yu Feng nodded in satisfaction and placed the ball at the center circle to resume play.
Song Yun finished his cigarette and spoke nonchalantly, “This game is definitely lost.
With troublemaker Yu Feng, this team will never come together.”
“Heh, we’re just here to watch the fun.
Their loss is their own problem.
We’ll just sit back and watch,” Li Yueyue said with schadenfreude.
“Damn it!
What the hell is Yu Feng?
Just because he’s a senior, does he think he’s so fantastic?
Watching him play is a disgrace.
And to think, he even had the gall to criticize me,” the benched goalkeeper complained to the striker.
“Don’t start with me.
I don’t even know why I got scolded by that jerk.
It was just me in my area, and when they broke through, they had two guys.
I was totally played.
And Yu Feng really thinks he’s the captain.
With his skills, he’s more suited to be a clown,” the striker grumbled back.
Song Yun listened with interest to the two of them complain to each other.
He then watched the match below with a smile.
Since it was just a friendly match, it was only 45 minutes long.
In those 45 minutes, Yu Feng’s team kept losing the ball, culminating in an own goal at the end.
The Literary Department was soundly defeated by their opponents with a score of 0-8.
Watching the victors celebrate, Yu Feng’s mood sank even lower.
Now that he was the captain, he had to buck up and say, “The other team was too strong and they had foreign players.
It’s no shame that we lost.”
“The hell they were strong!” the benched striker stood up and yelled.
“You’re such an idiot.
This is soccer!
It’s not a circus act.
Every time you touched the ball, you forgot who you were as soon as the girls started yelling.
And then you started showing off on the field.
Jesus Christ, forget it.”
“How do you talk like that?
I tried my best, okay?
Didn’t you see their forward was really good?
And they had two foreigners, like human tanks.
It’s normal that we lost,” Yu Feng defended himself.
“So what about foreigners?
Are they that special?
The main issue is you.
You’re a burden.
If you can’t play soccer, then don’t play.
If you do play, then play quietly without disturbing others.
With your ability, any person who has practiced soccer for two years could dribble around you like you’re a monkey.
You really think you’re some kind of idol.”
After the striker finished his rant, the goalkeeper, no longer holding back, threw his cigarette to the ground and continued shouting, “You’re just a useless footballer!
As soon as you get the ball, you just charge forward, and when you lose it, you blame others.
And you call yourself a captain?
Just get lost.”
“I hate to say it, but as shitty as the national soccer team plays, compared to your level, they’d be Barcelona or Real Madrid.”
Hearing these words, Yu Feng’s face turned shades of purple and blue, steam almost coming out of his ears.
He glared at the two and said sternly, “Are you two looking for trouble?
I told you the other team was strong, so that’s what it is.
What’s all this nagging for?”
“What if I want trouble?
If it comes down to it, let’s fight it out.
Fuck you, I’ve had it with you.
Wasn’t Lao Liu’s wife spirited away by you?
Damn you.
What else do you have to brag about besides the face your parents gave you?” the goalkeeper shouted angrily.
“So what if I’m handsome?
What can you do about it?
Lao Liu’s wife wasn’t stolen away by me; she came on to me.
Ha, you bunch of cowards.
Even if I told you, what could you possibly do to me?”
“Alright, let’s stick to the matter at hand.
We’re talking about soccer right now.
As for the business with Lao Liu’s wife, we can talk about it later in private,” the striker said, pulling the goalkeeper’s sleeve.
“Humph, then let’s talk about soccer.
I think you’re the troublemaker in our group, always trying to make a show.
So, I move to dismiss you as captain and to have you kicked off the team,” the goalkeeper said after taking a deep breath.