My Girlfriend Is Too Strong

"Stop, stop, football is not played like this!" Xia Zhe couldn't bear it anymore and shouted.

Who?

A group of people followed the prestige to see who was blindly questioning Mr. Leng's play, and took a closer look, huh? Isn't this a dog thief!

"That's not how you play, don't you guys read the rules!" Xia Zhe emphasized again, what he played was normal football, not Kung Fu football!

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

"What's the point of kicking a goal, and how interesting it is to kick someone."

"Yeah, it's so interesting to watch Mr. Leng get out of his soul!"

"Mr. Leng is the correct way to play."

"..." Xia Zhe was about to go crazy, "Let me go, let me go, I will show you what real football is."

Somebody took it easy and left the field, letting Xia Zhe enter instead.

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

Xia Zhe was at a loss for words for a while, but what he said made sense. Originally, when shooting a goal, it was difficult to judge whether he intentionally or unintentionally kicked someone. The AI ​​referee probably didn't expect Mengqin to descend on the football field and play the football like a missile.

"Start again, I will teach you!"

Shaking his shoulders and legs, Xia Zhe restarted the game.

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

Although I haven't played football for a long time, and the peak strength is not as high as that of a college team, but it is too easy to deal with a group of rookies who have been exposed to football for the first time.

Pendulum passing, riding a bicycle, and oxtail, Xia Zhehua played extraordinarily dazzlingly, gliding for half the time, three or four people couldn't stop him, even Leng Qin was surprised, his eyes sparkled with little stars.

"Football should be played like this!" Xia Zhe said, crossing the front of the penalty area to Leng Qin, shouting: "Shoot!"

Without further ado, Leng Qin kicked heavily at the goal. The ball was so fast that Xia Zhe couldn't keep up with his sight. When he looked at the goal, the goalkeeper's soul was slowly rising into the air.

Xia Zhe: "..."

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

Xia Zhe: "..."

He was speechless, but the audience was boiling: "Mr. Leng is the most handsome, super handsome, oh oh~~~"

"I want to go back and patch!" Xia Zhe went offline in anger, and decided to supplement and repair the game rules immediately, immediately, immediately.

Seeing Xia Zhe go off the assembly line in grief and anger, the audience roared with laughter, but they also roughly understood the game of football from Xia Zhe's performance, which looked very interesting!

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

Someone posted the recorded video on the Internet, and the number of hits rose rapidly. Seeing Xia Zhe controlling the ball with both feet, easily playing around with the chasing and intercepting people, the young ladies couldn't bear it.

"This exercise seems very interesting."

"Why does Xia Zhe keep yelling 'that's not how it's played'?"

"Xia Zhe looks gaudy, but Mr. Leng is so practical, one foot at a time."

There is still a difference between one kick for one goal and one kick for one person. Xia Zhe urged the project team to do emergency repairs. Not only football, but other sports in the city also need to adjust relevant parameters.

In order to popularize these interesting sports to the players, Xia Zhe decided to record a set of teaching videos, absolutely not to let the players be misled by Leng Qin.

It is the most trouble-free way to let the NPC operate, and he will explain it next to him, but if he doesn't play in person, how can he show the audience his brand new image of the almighty little prince.

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

Not long after Xia Zhe sent Leng Qin a message, 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 created 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 types, and he knows the rules: "Let's start with table tennis."

Open the private server settings panel, click a few times, and the virtual space where the two are located turns into a table tennis arena in an instant.

Looking at the racket and the light and small ping-pong ball in his hand, Leng Qin was at a loss: "How to play?"

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

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

Xia Zhe served the ball with a good look. He served a forehand backspin, and then he focused on Leng Qin. He is not a good table tennis player, so he dared not hope to serve to win.

Leng Qin's ultra-fast horizontal movement and sideways twisting may not be very standard, but for her, it is definitely a movement suitable for exerting strength.

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

Xia Zhe turned around several times before finding the exploded ping pong ball on the ground.

"..." Xia Zhe covered his head with his hands, and collapsed on the ground as if struck by lightning.

I heard Leng Qin questioning beside him: "This ball is too brittle!"

Without adjusting the game parameters, Leng Qin cannot participate in these sports. While waiting for the project team to adjust urgently, Xia Zhe turned on the NPC battle mode and explained to Leng Qin.

"So that's how it is." Leng Qin watched the NPC battles in 1v1 ball games such as table tennis, tennis, and badminton, and listened to Xia Zhe rambling about the detailed rules for a long time, and finally understood.

"I want to play!" Leng Qin felt a little itchy, "I can control the strength, what does your distrustful eyes mean?"

Just when Leng Qin jumped on Xia Zhe's back and pinched his face to question him, the game department notified him that the game parameters had been revised.

Update the data to the private server first, Xia Zhe called up a football to Leng Qin in a nervous mood: "You step back 20 meters and kick me with all your strength."

"Oh." Leng Qin dribbled the ball back slowly, then retreated another five meters for a run-up, and then kicked towards Xia Zhe.

Li Da Xia Zhefei!

"I'm still alive?!" Xia Zhe was pleasantly surprised. Although he was blown away, he couldn't even kick Leng Qin to death. For ordinary people, it should be just right.

"Perfect, perfect, we can start recording the official teaching video." Xia Zhe turned on the recording mode, and started the table tennis match with Leng Qin again.

After the parameters were adjusted, killing ping pong became a normal sport, and Xia Zhe also saw that Leng Qin's reaction, agility, speed and strength were almost impeccable, and his learning ability was super, except for rookies who did not understand professional skills, the speed of improvement was slow. How scary.

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

It didn't take long for Xia Zhe, the all-round little prince of retro sports, to be crushed by Leng Qin.

How to do it?

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 2:0 advantage at the beginning, to being chased back by 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 it end like this.

How could Leng Qin accept it: "There is still one round, finish the last round."

"No, change it."

"Change back!"

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

In a blink of an eye, sports turned into PK!