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- today is Sunday. The wind is beautiful, the sun is shining, there are no clouds in the sky, and the birds are singing Well, this is the beginning of the primary school students' composition.
"Going to work happily, riding a horse and taking care of the maid, with a widow behind you like a flower, do you think the bugs can get through it?"
Erya was riding a little donkey, looking at the carriage behind her from time to time. There were several entourages on tall horses following behind and around the carriage.
Since Jian Youzhi¡¯s Widow Manor went up, Erya has become Jian Youzhi¡¯s follower. Su Yuting seems to be very diligent, taking charge of shipments and doing accounting.
"Is the little official good at Cuju?"
Erya looked at Jian Youzhi with her little red face facing the sun, full of doubts in her heart.
"If I were a player, I would be as sharp as Wayne Rooney. If I were a coach, I would be as sharp as Sir Alex Ferguson." Jian Youzhi has invisibly improved his image. As the saying goes, beauties recognize heroes, and heroes give them pink powder.
"Is it Monkey Sun's Dinghai Shenzhen?" Erya's mind was jumping.
"I'm not a monkey!" Jian Youzhi glared at Erya, irritating the scenery.
Erya nodded, agreed, and said solemnly to Jian Youzhi: "Young official is the stick!"
I suddenly felt like I was beaten with a stick!
Jian Youzhi's blood boiled, his face turned red, he stared at Erya, and the corners of his mouth twitched.
"My little official has a nosebleed!" Erya exclaimed.
"I want to spank you!" Jian Youzhi finally couldn't bear it anymore.
"Yeah!" Erya exclaimed. She hurriedly covered her butt while sitting on the donkey, but her eyes flickered like stars. Jian Youzhi could understand that she actually wanted to throw something away. It's charming, but it's too green, and it's a symptom of keratitis!
Yang Yi had already raised a corner of the curtain, pursed his lips and smiled to watch the two people arguing.
In less than half a day, they arrived in Kaifeng, and the carriage was in front, with Jian Youzhi and Erya following behind. When we reached the city of Kaifeng, we stopped in front of a large house.
Yang Yi got off the carriage early, and Jian Youzhi followed behind, looking at the lintel.
"Little official, this mansion is so big!" Erya whispered to Jian Youzhi with a trembling voice.
Jian Youzhi was very ashamed and wanted to distance herself from the country girl who had never seen the world. However, Yang Yi's Kaifeng mansion is surprisingly large. There are six or seven courtyards, four or five pavilions and pools, a corridor of more than 200 meters, and an open court next to the court. back door.
There were more than twenty men playing football on the court. When they saw Yang Yi coming, they all stopped and saluted Yang Yi respectfully.
"From today on, I will be your head coach!" Yang Yi hadn't introduced him yet, so Jian Youzhi couldn't wait.
All the men looked up at Yang Yi. Yang Yi nodded and then looked towards Jian Youzhi.
Jian Youzhi smiled apologetically at Yang Yi. He was very impulsive just now, mainly because the name of head coach was too tempting.
Erya sat bored on the bench in the corridor, holding his chin with his hands, letting out a long yawn, and then looked at Yang Yi sitting in the stands.
This woman smiles like a vixen.
This is Erya¡¯s evaluation of Yang Yi. The vixens in Liaozhai all seduce men. Erya likes to hear such stories from little officials. I forgot about it at this time, and often shed tears for the vixens in those stories.
"We should have a team name. I thought about it all night yesterday, and checked the books of Confucius, Laozi, and Yin Yangzi, and finally came up with a good name that is unprecedented in history. From now on, we will be called Manchester United!" Jian Youzhi's nonsense Eight ways, everyone pretends to understand!
"Honor, honor, Manchester United, Manchester United!" This guy directly plagiarized!
More than twenty men stared at Jian Youzhi and looked at each other, expressing their discomfort with Jian Youzhi's wild slogans.
"If any of you don't shout after me, I guarantee you will be kicked out of the team!" Jian Youzhi became angry after feeling like a monkey just now.
"Honor, honor, Manchester United, Manchester United!"
Weak and weak, these big men obviously can't adapt. This is much more difficult than aliens spitting on the earth.
"Again!"
Jian Youzhi was very energetic. His voice floated on the court, which immediately woke up Erya who was dozing off. Then she looked in confusion as her little official was shouting and dancing on the court.
"Honor, honor, Manchester United, Manchester United!"
Finally the voice became louder.
"With a proud expression, DaRoar loudly, and don¡¯t stop until your voice becomes hoarse! If anyone can talk to me properly later, I guarantee that he will be kicked out! "
Jian Youzhi felt his domineering power, and felt like he wanted to howl loudly at the moon in the middle of the night. I don¡¯t know why I took a break in the first place©q Did Jackman have this urge when he knew he was playing "Wolverine"?
Yang Yi was curious and bored as he watched these men doing boring things. Obviously, Jian Youzhi once again exceeded her expectations. This guy doesn't do things according to common sense at all. But if he really did things according to common sense, I'm afraid I wouldn't invite him here.
"Okay, now let's do it one last time!" Jian Youzhi shouted loudly, "Honor, honor; Manchester United, Manchester United!"
Twenty-odd men held their heads high and opened their mouths vigorously. The strange thing was that even Erya, who was very close, did not hear a word from these men.
Jian Youzhi finally got his wish and tortured these more than 20 men until they were hoarse, unable to speak, in great pain, and terrified inside!
"Dismissed!" Jian Youzhi waved his hand, "That's it for today!"
More than twenty men looked at Yang Yi. Yang Yi nodded and immediately dispersed, quickly escaping from this place that made them miserable.
"Is it over like this?" Yang Yi looked at Jian Youzhi who came over with a proud look on his face in confusion.
"What else do you want? I've tortured these guys until they were speechless. Do you still want them to crawl back?" Jian Youzhi said he couldn't understand and stared at Yang Yi in horror.
Yang Yi was angry and laughed at the same time: "I mean, I haven't practiced Cuju yet!"
¡°Beauty, I¡¯m the head coach!¡±
Jian Youzhi emphasizes his status as head coach all the time, how proud he is!
"Okay, I don't care. Anyway, I want to tell you that in ten days, my team will have a very important game. If we lose again, I will" She glared at Jian Youyi.
"Fox spirit!"
" Erya saw Yang Yi's flirtatious eyes and cursed her for the 807th time in her heart. This girl has nothing to do and has been muttering about this silently.
Yang Yi didn't finish what he said, but it was fatal if he didn't finish.
After having dinner at Yang Yi's mansion, Jian Youzhi left and headed to his own mansion in Kaifeng.
"Fox spirit!"
1231st time!
Erya followed Jian Youzhi hummingly, still muttering a spell in a low voice.
"What are you talking about!"
Jian Youzhi looked at Erya who was mumbling something.
"You're talking about a vixen!"
Erya replied reflexively, and then he was dumbfounded! He looked at Jian Youzhi sheepishly.
"Ahem" Jian Youzhi caught a cold, "Erya, there are many types of vixens!"
It seems that this biological knowledge needs to be popularized, and the story telling will start from the "animal world" another day!
"I know!" Erya answered innocently, "Madam is a good vixen, the kind who will marry talented people. This woman is a bad vixen, the kind who specializes in absorbing people's energy and harming them!"
It seems that the classification is not quite correct, but it seems right that I am a genius!
"Well, vixens all belong to women!" Jian Youzhi taught Erya firmly, "Madam is a vixen, Sanhuan is a vixen, Erya is also a vixen, and of course Mrs. Yang is also a vixen!"
Erya fell silent, always feeling that something was wrong.
Silently following Jian Youzhi who felt good about himself, Erya stopped talking because now he also belongs to the canine family.
"Erya, do you think I look like the same person?"
Jian Youzhi asked as he walked.
Erya looked up, then nodded affirmatively.
"A small official looks like an old village owner!"
Need to say this? Jian Youzhi was immediately discouraged. Originally, he wanted to ask himself if he looked like Sir Alex Ferguson. Even though Erya couldn't understand, it still satisfied his ego.
"Oh, forget it, you won't understand even if I tell you!"
Jian Youzhi's full of pride suddenly disappeared. Those all-powerful coaches and those world-famous football stars, would they have thought that one day, I would also become the head coach of Manchester United?
Manchester United will eventually become a world-famous team.
If there is such a day, let¡¯s start from the Song Dynasty!
Jian Youzhi looked back at Yang Yi's face firmly.It seems that I have seen myself leading this team on the training field, jumping up and down, shouting and directing a group of sturdy men to roll up the dust.
It¡¯s good for the head coach to have confidence, but the boss¡¯s sister behind the scenes is a little worried.
"Sister, is that guy really training the Cuju team like this?"
Yang Zhen's surprised look was not cute, and even looked a little ferocious. It was all caused by the snot bubble last time. He directly knocked her back to her original form, transforming into a green-faced and fanged appearance. She wished she could wash Jian Youzhi out of the pot. .
"I also find it strange, how come they are trained like this?" Yang Yi couldn't help but smile bitterly, "On the same day, people saw him playing Cuju with Han Wuyan and others, but he was very well-organized and well-organized!"
"He's not sincere! As expected, it's better to take him down and wipe him out with a knife!"
When Yang Zhen said it, the room became gloomy and cool.
"You are a girl who kills people all the time. It's time to talk about you." Yang Yi was a little dissatisfied with Yang Zhen's appearance. After all, no one wants to raise a monster as a girl.
Yang Zhen¡¯s face was filled with embarrassment, and he chuckled: ¡°I¡¯m not going to kill him, just kill him so he can be sent to the palace!¡±
Yang Yi stared at Yang Zhen, speechless!
Yang Zhen ran away quickly. It could be seen that my sister looked like she was about to explode. She still had the ability to read the weather by looking at the clouds.
"This girl!"
Yang Yi smiled helplessly and shook his head.
What on earth is this guy going to do? Yang Yi was full of confusion.
¡°I want to be the champion of the Great Song Dynasty Cuju League!¡±
Jian Youzhi waved his hand in front of Erya, and quickly adjusted from the low mood of being unappreciated. He delivered a passionate speech to the only audience. A gust of wind blew by, lifting up his gown, as if If a god.
Erya yawned out of boredom!
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