Wang Qing looked around.

The Robins fans were still scolding, and the Oxford United chairman was still smoking a cigar and watching the ball steadily, and it seemed that he could not see such a vision.

Could it be my time travel gift?

He is so developed! Wang Qing waved his fist excitedly. After reading a large number of time travel novels, he quickly accepted this supernatural phenomenon.

Cheltenham's substitution quota has been used up, and players who are not on the roster cannot make it. The morale is low and it is difficult to make a big comeback based on tactics. So now choosing the Green King, the Commander King is naturally not suitable...

Of course, option 3 is needed at this moment.

King of Lala, the captain of the football cheerleader team! Only by inspiring decadent morale can you have hope of turning the tables!

Even though I really want to score goals in person, objective conditions do not allow it.

Wang Qing Xinnian thought of this, but before he could raise his hand to touch the option, the vision in front of him had disappeared.

The metal sound kept ringing in Wang Qing's mind:

[User selects Lala King, the career trial begins, valid for one week.]

[Tip, special offer during the trial period, enjoy the professional level 5, and is invalid after the deadline, and the user will return to level 1.]

[The profession characteristics of football cheerleaders: halo holders who encourage and suppress team morale and other special effects.]

[Now confirmation, the only user in this world: Wang Qing.]

[During the trial period, three abilities are randomly obtained.]

[You have obtained passive skills: a brilliant halo, and when you are successful, your team's morale will be increased to 100%!]

[You obtain passive skills: bewitch the halo and encourage success, your team's physical fitness will recover to 80%!]

[You obtain passive skills: Decay Halo, and when you are successful, the enemy's morale will be suppressed to 50%!]

The content is concise and easy to understand, it seems... I have now become the king of infectious power!

Wang Qing's mouth was filled with joy and couldn't help but laugh out loud.

[Reminder, this system is only an auxiliary means to promote the progress of users. During the trial period, users enjoy special services and the system is powerful. After the trial period, users will rely on personal development to determine their future abilities. Please remember that the system is only an auxiliary, completed.]

Oh, now the probation period is a big discount, and then I will return to my original form. That's it. Wang Qing understood. Although there was a little disappointing in this reminder, he was still inexplicably excited.

"Hmph, nouveau riche." Oxford United chairman Thomas smoked a cigar and noticed Wang Qing's strange behavior and snorted contemptuously: "What? I can't even control my own team, and I was kicked by my head coach. Why did I run back and look stunned?"

The words of the Chairman of the Oxford United are sarcastic and sarcastic.

Wang Qing ignored him. He had already understood his identity as a prodigal son, so he could endure it after being sarcastic for a few words. He would like to look at him with admiration in the future.

Humph, the red robin will surely fall into hell! The chairman of Oxford Union sucked a cigar heavily. With a strong racial discrimination, he actually spoke again: "Chinese people, you are not suitable for football. You should just go to get a nuclear bomb or sell some tea eggs."

When Wang Qing heard the Chairman of Oxford United say this, he suddenly turned around and said, "What did you say?"

Seeing Wang Qing reacting sensitively, the Chairman of the Oxford United suddenly felt excited: "A person from the ignorant country, you are a prodigal son, just like your country. No matter how developed it is, he is still a nouveau riche..."

The word [Nation of Foolishness] As soon as it came out of the mouth of the Chairman of the Oxford United, Wang Qing had already walked towards him.

Before he could finish speaking the word "nova", Wang Qing leaned out his hand very unceremoniously and grabbed the cigar box that the Chairman of the Oxford United placed on the small table.

With a clang, the metal cigar box was thrown in the corner by Wang Qing, who had a cold face.

Ignoring the angering Chairman of Oxford United, Wang Qing turned around on his own.

"A bastard with barbaric kingdom blood!" The chairman of the Oxford United gritted his teeth and stood up.

There was no horseman in the box at this moment, so the chairman of Oxford United had to arch his big butt and bend over to pick it up. That was Brazil's top cigar, and this top-quality product was just half his life.

At this moment, Wang Qing, who had turned around and walked away, quickly turned around.

"Without soap, cigarette boxes are fine..." After muttering something that others couldn't understand, Wang Qing closed his hands together, his index fingers were like guns, and he poked his big butt arched up by the chairman of the Oxford Union!

"Ah...Ada~~!" Wang Qing imitated Bruce Lee's voice.

"Wow, ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh

This racial discrimination and insulting the ancient Eastern Kingdoms, the chairman of the Oxford United was tragically exposed...

"The chrysanthemum is broken, the butt is injured~ Your butt is yellow~" Wang Qing hummed a few famous lyrics, wiped the index fingers of both hands with a wet tissue on the table, and then gathered them in front of his mouth again, and screamed as if he had just blown the gun barrel that had just opened.

"Ah...ah...ah...ah..." The Chairman of Oxford United glared at Wang Qing with his hands covering his butt, but he couldn't speak for a long time.

I can tolerate insults, but if you are disrespectful to my motherland, you can't tolerate being a Chinese!

In a great China, how can you, a young man with a green eye, be insulted?!

It wasn't enough to burst his anus, but Wang Qing angrily scolded in English: "Your brother calls your sister mom, your sister calls you husband, your husband is your brother, you pick up soap for your brother every day!"

"???......!!!!" The chairman of Oxford United was stunned for a moment. I don't know if he was too experienced or the power of the ever-changing ball king system. Anyway, he seemed to quickly understand the profound connotation of Wang Qing's words. The blue veins on his forehead jumped up, and he covered his butt and shouted angrily: "FUCK!"

Hehe, Wang Qing, who had a chrysanthemum, felt very happy. He had just thought of a way out, grabbed his handbag, jumped off the terrace of the VIP private room.

The chairman of Oxford United covered his butt and wanted to chase him. The security guard outside the door of the box had already heard the sound and rushed in and hurriedly grabbed him.

Wang Qing grabbed the shopping bag and jumped out of the terrace and landed on the tempered plastic shielded ceiling.

The live commentary station below is very close.

With his outstanding physical fitness at the new physical player level, Wang Qing jumped to the live commentary stage again.

The on-site commentator who was working was shocked.

The hardcore fans who were just scolding the team chairman not far away also looked over in shock.

"Give me the microphone!" Wang Qing pushed the commentator aside and occupied the on-site commentator.

Since the second division is not a key event, there is generally no TV broadcast. There are multiple control buttons on the commentary station, all of which are used for live amplification and live broadcast on the radio station.

The British have a particularly nostalgic hobby and have a wide audience for radio broadcasts.

Wang Qing quickly pushed the live sound rod up and pushed it to the top, including the radio broadcasting control.

"Hi Hi! Don't move around!" The commentator wanted to stop him.

"This stadium is mine!" Wang Qing stared at him.

The commentator was speechless. It was true. Forget it, let this prodigal son make trouble.

Some fans on the scene have noticed the problems on the commentary station and have paid attention to them.

Gradually, the stadium, which was not very noisy, calmed down.

More than 3,000 people in the audience gradually turned their attention to the commentary seat, and even the two team members who had some spare time on the court glanced at each other.

On the commentator's suit and tie were put aside, and the one who replaced him was...

The adopted son of former chairman of Cheltenham, the current chairman, the prodigal young Chinese man named Wang Qing?

"Can't! Casual! Shut up this bastard!" Some robin fans didn't want to listen to him and shouted loudly than their furry middle fingers.

"In a car accident not long ago, five football lovers returned to God's arms..." Wang Qing opened with this: "Among them, my adoptive father, Mr. Blauve, the chairman of Cheltenham, unfortunately died..."

He felt a little panicked, but he didn't know if his mind quickly organized his vocabulary because of the King of Football System.

"After a sincere silence, I hereby express my deep apology to all those who support Cheltenham's team..."

Wang Qing stopped his voice and bowed deeply to the center of the court, but he had not gotten up for a long time.

Almost everyone in the audience saw his apology.

Never encountered such a situation, the audience was quiet.

Oxford United players who have the ball rights subconsciously began to control the ball and slowly fell down in the midfield. Oxford United coach Wilder, who was sure to win a winning streak, was a little stunned.

The referee hesitated, given that there was never a precedent for the team chairman to suddenly speak in the game, he did not blew the whistle to stop him.

After a while, Wang Qing stood up and continued to slowly say to the microphone: "I have done too many things to do to the team and to everyone. I don't want to forgive me, but please allow me..."

Wang Qing's voice grew higher: "Please allow me to, in the most difficult present of the robin, in the present when the robin is about to fall into hell! Let me join you in pulling the robin! Pull it out of the hell area, pull it spread its wings and fly into the sky again!"

Fans didn't expect that the prodigal chairman would say such words.

Wang Qing's voice was thrilling: "I remember when I was a child, my adoptive father told me: Cheltenham was founded in 1892. It does not have the brilliant championship history of teams such as Manchester United and Arsenal, but it has fought all the way from the lowest level of local leagues..."

"In more than a hundred years, although there have been ups and downs, and even almost disbanded, the robins survived."

"Even during World War II, on September 7, 1940, England was subjected to air strikes."

When it comes to September 7, 1940, all senior robin fans widened their eyes. Because this day is so special, it is the Holy Anniversary of the Robins team!

"That day, Cheltenham was having a game, and it was our city derby with our arch-enemy! We were two to three behind!"

Amid the loudspeakers that resounded throughout the audience, Wang Qing couldn't suppress his emotions and almost roared:

"In the last few minutes of this derby game, a German air strike suddenly came! The bomb dropped by the air strike exploded around the court! Deafening! Rock and dust flew!"

"But the mortal enemy has not retreated! How can we retreat! The heroic Cheltenham, no player left the court!"

"We haven't evened the score yet! Cheltenham's fighting spirit makes the Robins never admit defeat when facing the threat of death!"

"That moment!"

"The ball game continues!"

"That was the last five minutes of the game! All Cheltenham players held their positions like warriors!"
To be continued...