"Coach, are you kidding?" The manager laughed. "You say an amateur football team wants to compete with us for the place in the world football league?"

Li Dongfang nodded, "you have heard me right. You are really fighting for a place with us."

"Isn't that half way monk?" The team leader could not help beating the table and yelling: "coach, what does chief Wang mean? The quota is clearly ours. Throughout China, we are also the most powerful and famous football team. How can we suddenly come up with someone who is competing for the quota with us? "

"Yes, why?"

"At this time, the quota has been fixed, and suddenly a team has been put in, which is obviously biased, OK?"

"I can't accept it. It's too bullying. At least we are a team with status."

"That's to say, the quota is a small matter. Chief Wang didn't deal with it like this."

……

They were indignant and felt that they were being humiliated.

The team leader suddenly quieted down. He didn't know what team, but he dared to snatch this quota from them. "Coach, what team is this? Let chief Wang care so much."

Li Dongfang said: "it's a team called Penglai team."

"Penglai team?"

"I didn't hear that."

"Yes, if there is such a standard team, we should not have heard of it."

The manager said with disdain: "coach, why haven't we heard of this team? Chief Wang personally recommended that he should compete with us for a place. It should be A-A team. No matter how bad it is, it would be A-B team. "

As athletes, apart from training, they pay most attention to the same professional team, but they have never heard of such a team called Penglai.

Li Dongfang knew more than them. He raised his hand and said, "don't be impatient. The Penglai team hasn't been established for a long time, and it's not well-known, so everyone feels very strange. But speaking of a person in this team, you are not strange."

"Who is it?" Everyone looks at Li Dongfang.

"An Sudong." Li Dongfang said.

"Ansudong?"

"Isn't it, coach?"

"I know that he is a doctor and has won the title of Asian Kitchen God, but I haven't heard that he can play football?"

The crowd roared with laughter.

An Sudong is famous for his excellent medical skills and excellent cooking skills. He was once a man of the hour in China. But how could such a doctor and a cook start playing football?

When the manager heard that it was an Sudong's team, he let down his original defense and laughed: "coach, you can rest assured. As long as they dare to challenge us, we will give them some color."

"That is, a doctor who doesn't see a doctor well and comes out to play football is a joke. On the field, I want to let the boys of Penglai team know who is the master."

"I have to teach them a lesson, but I feel it will be easy."

"Ha ha ha..."

The most fierce is a few famous players, who have participated in the national team, so they are very confident and do not pay attention to Penglai football team.

At this time, Peng Anhao, who had been sitting behind and didn't speak, stood up. He was the one who didn't smile from the beginning to the end. There was no absolute winner on the court. He had a deep understanding of this truth. He thought that the victory was in his hands, and it was not that he had never encountered a fall in the end.

"Coach, what kind of team is Penglai football team?"

Li Dongfang took a look at him, went over to pat him on the shoulder and said with a smile: "this team you can understand as a third rate football team, even worse, but you should pay attention to two people."

"Who?" The crowd looked at him and wondered if anyone else needed their attention.

"The first is ansudong."

Although Li Dongfang said that he should pay attention to it, his expression and his contempt, "after all, he is a myth. He has made great achievements in the field of medicine and cooking, so we can't rule out that he is also a football expert, so we should pay attention to it."

"Cut, is not a doctor plus Kitchen God title, I don't believe he so niucha, can also be a football expert."

"Yes, coach, you think too much of him. I think he's just joking. The embroidered pillows on the court are useless."

Several players didn't look at him at all and sneered at him coldly.

Li Dongfang also feels that a person's energy is limited, and he has made remarkable achievements in a specific field. He must have no time to care about everything, and he can't be top-notch. Such a person doesn't exist at all. If he does, he is a God.

He raised his hand, "there is another person, our old acquaintance, Wang Weijie. As far as I know, he is also in the Penglai football team."

"Wang Weijie!" Everyone was stunned. This name is very familiar to everyone.

The team leader disdained to say: "speaking of Wang Weijie, he has a bad brain. He has a first-class technical level, but he doesn't know how to make money. He didn't expect to join an unknown club. It's ridiculous."

"That is, with Wang Weijie's opportunity and technology, it's very easy to find any A-class club. It's just that the brain is not good, and now it's coming to this end."

Several players can't help but sigh behind the irony. They ridicule Wang Weijie for being a fool. He doesn't know how to grasp the bright future and fight for a lot of money. There is no one more stupid than him.

"Then who is the boss of Penglai team club?" Peng Anhao asked.

How can we say that Wang Weijie is also a first-class player. If a team that is no longer in the top class wants to invite him, it will cost a lot of money. So who invited him behind his back?

"Their boss is no one else, or as I said before, an Sudong." Li Dongfang burst out laughing, "how about now, are you relieved?"

"Don't worry, of course. What's the threat of a football team founded by a layman?"

"That is, has the final say, we have to stand aside."

Peng Anhao can't help shaking his head. An Sudong has made such great achievements in medicine and cooking. Why does he have to set foot in football.

He was still on guard and didn't want to take it lightly, but at last he heard from Li Dongfang that Penglai football team is just for children's fun. What's the worry.

"I think it's easy for us to win this match. In order to let Penglai football team know how much they don't know, and they don't even have the qualification to challenge us, I will give them a 3-0 to let them go Peng Anhao squeezed his hands and looked relaxed and disdainful.