Extraordinary coach

Mission: "Conquer Ba Shen"

As the leader of a team, how could he endure the provocation from his subordinates? Now someone is taking the lead in making trouble and suppressing it. Let him know who is the boss!

Success reward: Unknown?

Failure Penalty: Reduced body function.

Sun Yi, who had been confused by Balotelli's confrontation, became completely angry when he saw the punishment for failing the mission. Let me go, this kind of punishment again? ! I'm not done with you!

Regardless of whether he has a mission or not, Balotelli comes out to fight. If he doesn't suppress it, he won't have to stay here in the future. And now we have this fatal mission. Sun Yi must suppress this idiot Balotelli no matter what. Even if it means using extraordinary means.

After Sun Yi's attention came out of the system, his eyes when he looked at Balotelli were as cold as blades.

"Is this your attitude towards the coach? Do you know the consequences of deliberately confronting the coach?" Sun Yi said coldly.

"Coach? In our hearts, you are not qualified to be our coach. Your position should belong to Coach Dior." Balotelli lowered his head to Sun Yi with a look of contempt, then turned to look at the others and said: "Look Look everyone, we don’t welcome you.”

"Yes." "That's right." "Coach Diaw should be our head coach." Others also followed suit. Among them, Cogelo appears to be the most active.

Sun Yi glanced at the others, his eyes even colder.

"I tell you solemnly, Chinese. We don't welcome you. If you know better, just be obedient and leave quickly. Being the head coach of Nice is not something you can do if you want." With the support of the players, Ba Lotley was excited. He felt like a president being supported by everyone. The more he talked, the happier he felt, and he couldn't help but reach out and poke Sun Yi's shoulder.

"Well said, rightly said."

"Haha. Look, that Chinese guy's face."

"The poor guy is like a cowardly little chicken in front of Balotelli." Some guys who were afraid of chaos in the world still applauded Balotelli wantonly in the crowd.

The members of the coaching staff standing behind Sun Yi looked very strange, and most of them looked like they were watching a show. After Dior and the others looked at each other, he was ready to step forward and scold Balotelli.

But at this moment, Sun Yi in front of Dior suddenly moved. Sun Yi reached out to grab Balotelli's hand that was poking him, and then threw him over his shoulder before anyone could react.

"boom!"

"oops!!!"

Balotelli fell heavily in front of Dior and lay on the ground in a big letter. Everyone was stunned by this sudden scene. Everyone was stunned and looked on stupidly.

Even the protagonist Balotelli who was thrown was lying on the ground in confusion. Who am I, where am I, what am I doing?

He wasn't knocked stupid. But this kind of thing was beyond the scope of his poor brain.

Balotelli was thrown over his shoulder by the new coach? !

I've seen fights on the training ground, and I've seen conflicts between players and coaches, but I've never seen this kind of throwing over their shoulders at the slightest disagreement.

This scene of vision may only have appeared in a dream.

"This is the consequence of disrespecting the coach." Sun Yi looked at Balotelli lying on the ground and said lightly.

Although Sun Yi looked calm on his face, he was actually panicking in his heart: I'm going to go! I gave Bashen an over-the-shoulder throw. Now, how will it end?

In fact, before taking action, Sun Yi was still thinking hard about how to deal with Balotelli. But the body that had already learned "Mastery of Sanda" subconsciously felt like this. When he came to his senses, Balotelli was already lying on the ground.

"SHIT~" Balotelli also came to his senses at this moment. He got up with a look of shock and anger, staring at Sun Yi as if he wanted to eat someone.

"I copied it, Balotelli was beaten!"

"Now there's something good to watch."

"That Chinese guy is finished. Balotelli is not a good boy."

"Fight back and beat up that Chinese." Some people also came to their senses, and many of them had expressions of excitement as they watched a show. A piece of news that shocked the football world is already here. Where is the phone? I want to record it.

"We're in trouble now. What should we do?" Dio looked at everything in front of him, looking at a loss. The same goes for other members of the coaching staff.

"Post Q! Chinaman, you dare to hit me? I'll kick you to death!!" Balotelli glared at Sun Yi for a while, unable to suppress his anger, he yelled and cursed, then raised his foot and kicked him.

Balotelli's imagined scene of kicking Sun Yi away did not appear. Instead, his feet were held hard by Sun Yi's hands. Follow without waiting for Balotelli to make his next move. Sun Yi leaned forward at an extremely fast speed and lifted up with all his strength, followed by a half-kneeling hug.

"Bang!" "Ouch!" "Hiss!!!"

The sound of sandbags hitting the ground, Balotelli's screams, and the exclamations of the people around him all sounded at the same time.

The friends around were shocked again!

And Sun Yi's actions this time did not end there. After he completed the hug and throw, he stepped forward, sat on Balotelli, and then smashed down with his palms like raindrops.

"Bang bang bang..."

"Help!!!"

After throwing more than twenty punches, Sun Yi stopped and slowly stood up.

Balotelli fell to the ground, still holding his head in his hands, squirming and shouting: "Help!"

"Help! I killed someone!" After shouting for a while, Balotelli stopped shouting when he found that there were no more fists to hit.

Balotelli had no scars on his face or head, except for some red marks on his hands, and many palm marks on the grass on both sides of his head.

"Come on, get up. Let's come over again." Sun Yi stretched out his hand and hooked Balotelli.

"Don't come over, I'm going to call the police!" Sun Yi's hook scared Balotelli so much that he retreated like a young wife.

"Coward! You grew muscles for nothing." Looking at Balotelli's terrified look, Sun Yi said in Chinese with disdain.

After seeing Balotelli was frightened, Sun Yi turned his head to look at the other players. Those players were looking at him in confusion at this moment.

Sun Yi took a step forward, and those players retreated in fear.

Sun Yi's cold eyes began to slowly scan the faces of all the players. Everyone who was swept by his eyes couldn't help but shrink, fearing that he would also be punished.

A group of cowards who deserve to be punished!

After Sun Yi scanned all the players, he said in a cold voice: "Who else?"

"Who else?"

Who else? Even Balotelli, who was nearly 190cm tall and as strong as King Kong, was beaten in a few blows. The others were already scared silly, how could anyone come out to be a punching bag.

Among these people, Cojelo, who had encouraged Balotelli to fight against Sun Yi before, was so scared that his legs were shaking. If Sun Yi hit his small body, it would probably fall apart.

The whole place was shocked by Sun Yi. No one moved or said a word.

Dio finally calmed down a little from the shock. He looked at Balotelli who was sitting on the ground rubbing his hands. His whole face was livid.

"Crazy! This is simply too crazy!"