Maybe a Fake Gintama

"Although I don't know the general situation," Jiang Cheng raised his head, frowned and looked at Ganwei Luo with a serious face, "Is it really impossible to fight if there is only one person left?! Is your heart that fragile? ?! Do you have to give up without your teammates?! Are you such a fragile man?!"

Facing Jiang Cheng's series of interrogations, Gan Weiluo couldn't help but take two steps back, opened his mouth and wanted to say something, but finally gave up.

"What you need is not teammates, but a heart that doesn't admit defeat, right?" Jiang Cheng came to Ganweiluo's side, patted Ganweiluo's shoulder gently, and said softly, "Hurry up, think back Well, that kind of nervousness and that desire to win when there is only two minutes left in a critical moment on the court, think back on it quickly!"

Listen to Jiang Cheng's words. Ami slowly recalled the moment when he struggled on the big bed in the hotel...

"I didn't mean that kind of thing! Bastard! Are you kidding me?! How can Bagaya Road be repaired?!" Jiang Cheng punched Gan Weiluo in the face. The latter flew out with nosebleeds.

"I'm talking about the competition field, bastard!" Jiang Cheng rushed over and picked up Ami Luo's collar, "Or have you forgotten that feeling?! Have you forgotten that feeling of forgetting everything for victory?!"

Behind him, Shinpachi was about to say something, but Gintoki covered his mouth.

"Leave it to him." Gintoki said.

"oh oh."

"My body has long been drained by wine and sex... I can't remember that feeling for a long time!" Ami said with tears streaming down his face, "I... just want to score a goal in the retirement game... for me Son of..."

"Baga!" Jiang Cheng punched again, "You mean the retirement match? Is there such a thing in life?! There is such a thing as the retirement match! Only the last moment of a person's life can be called Retirement match! Do you think this match is the end of your life?! Bastard!"

"I really can't do it anymore!" Amanwei Luo rubbed his cheeks, sat up, and shouted with tears.

"No matter what situation he is in, a man can't say he can't do it!!" Jiang Cheng rolled his eyes and roared, "Is that all you can do?! Just one goal? Is your life just about scoring one goal?" Are you satisfied?! No!"

"You..." Ami Luo murmured in disbelief.

Jiang Cheng's frown gradually eased, he lowered his body slightly and patted Ganweiluo's shoulder, "It seems that he has started to think about it. Damn, wipe away your tears and let's play like this. This game is not a retirement match at all. , but it’s the beginning of showing your persistence. Go ahead.”

"Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo In In In Among ourselves Are Weirdo's Tears to Come?" "I understand! Coach!"

"Don't be afraid, it doesn't matter even if you are alone. The so-called life is a never-ending battle of being alone. It may be a bit boring, but have you ever seen anyone give up because they are alone? No, Go ahead, overcome that feeling of loneliness, enjoy it! Defeat it!" After a pause, Jiang Cheng continued with a smile, "Besides, you are not alone now. There are people like us behind you, football? Maybe? We don’t understand, but as far as our lives are concerned, we are no different from you.”

"So! Remember this clearly! You are not fighting alone! Do you understand?!"

The last sentence,

Jiang Cheng roared out loudly.

"Understood! Coach!" Ami Luo wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes and stood up, showing his determination.

"Go, walk straight. Don't look back, let us see your back that is no longer confused! Son? It doesn't matter what kind of thing it is! This game is not played for boring reasons! It's for You are the one who is right!" Jiang Cheng said again.

"Hi!" As he said this, Ami turned around and stepped out firmly.

At the same time, applause from Jiang Cheng and others came from behind.

But the applause from the others was all given to Jiang Cheng.

"You're so awesome, Jiang Chengsang," Shinpachi whispered expressionlessly, "With just a few simple words, Amao Luosang was fooled into playing on the court alone..."

"He's just that kind of a man." Gintoki whispered back with his hands folded, "The only one who can match his mouth is Naruto from the studio next door."

"It's too scary..." Shinbachi complained with the corner of his mouth twitching.

Seeing Ami open the door and walk towards the court step by step, standing in the middle of the court without looking back, raising his hand and giving a thumbs up to the people behind him, Gintoki and the others were speechless with black lines on their heads.

"Hey, are you really okay with this?" Gintoki asked expressionlessly.

"What's wrong? I think what I said is right." Jiang Cheng asked doubtfully, and then pointed to the three people (Kondo, Hasegawa, Kagura) who couldn't stop crying with their hands on their faces, "Even them A few of them understood it easily."

"It's just because they are all idiots," Gintoki replied. "By the way, this game is over. It was over the moment he stepped onto the court alone."

"No, that's not the end, but the beginning!" Jiang Cheng argued seriously.

"Do you think I'm as stupid as them?!" Gintoki shouted with his eyes rolled, but then he sighed, "Well, forget it, thanks to you, you helped us solve a troublesome matter."

"Yo Xi!" Jiang Cheng stretched and moved his neck, "Now you can go back to playing games with peace of mind~"

At this moment, with the voice of the commentary, the game officially started...

"Wait a minute, what's going on? Why is there only one person from the F.C. Oedo team playing today!" The voice of the commentator was impassioned. "Did there be an accident? But why does Ami Luo look so confident? Today is not Ami Luo's. Retirement? What happened to the F.C Oedo team?!"

In response to the commentary, Amanwei Luo folded his hands and laughed, dismissing it: "Retirement? No, it's not that kind of indifferent thing."

The referee, who noticed the unexpected situation, quickly called a stop and ran towards Ami Luo.

"Well, it doesn't matter. It doesn't matter even if there is only one person." Ami Luo raised his hand to stop the referee from speaking, folded his hands and closed his eyes and said, "The so-called life is originally a lonely battle. This is what the master taught me today. .Let’s get started.”

The referee looked at Amwei Luo with a strange look, said something stupid in his heart, turned around and blew the whistle to indicate that the game should continue.

【Thanks! master! 】While Ami Luo was thinking this, he looked at the referee with an excited face who was about to toss a coin to decide the right to kick off.

…

Well... the result was quite tragic. Less than two minutes after kick-off in the first half, Ami was frothing and fell into a coma. His whole body was bruised and he was carried off the court by the staff. The current score was zero to five.

The speed was indeed quite fast. Before Jiang Cheng and others could leave, Aman Weiluo had already been carried to the lounge by the staff.

"Master...Master" Gan Weiluo opened his eyes with difficulty and looked at the expressionless Jiang Cheng, "I...I did it...I will leave it to you...give me ten minutes...I will be back in ten minutes." of… before that…”

Before he finished speaking, Amanwei Luo tilted his neck and rolled his eyes...

Jiang Cheng and others all had expressionless faces...

At the same time, the voice of the commentator sounded again: "It seems that Ami Luo has taken a rest due to an injury! If there are no extra players, this game will be over! At present, we see that the referee team has begun to gather together to discuss the next step. Go to that nightclub and relax! There is not much time left for the F.C Oedo team! If no one has appeared yet, we can only announce that the winner of this game is Oedo ambivalence!"

"Viewers! Countdown with me! Ten! Nine! Eight! Seven! Six! Five! Four! Three! Two! One!! So, the winner of this game is Oedo..."

Before the commentator could finish, Jiang Cheng and others, who had changed into their uniforms, lined up in a row and walked out with their heads held high and their chests raised.

"I haven't given up yet! F.C Oedo hasn't given up yet!" The commentator's voice broke, "Faced with this disadvantageous situation, ten new team members who had never been seen before stood up! Carrying the fainted Amiluo, they stood up Come out! What kind of perseverance is this! I believe! No matter they win or lose! They will leave a strong mark in the future of football!"

"Hey, you guys, have you remembered?" Jiang Cheng stood in the middle of the court with his hands folded, "In football, as long as you kick the ball into the net, you win!"

Kagura/Kondo/Hasegawa: “Understood!”

"Yo Xi, let's go!" As he said that, Jiang Cheng dragged Gan Weiluo forward and put the unconscious Gan Weiluo in front of his own net.

Kagura moved a chair over at the right time, and the two of them tied Amiura to the chair.

"Hey! You two are playing tricks!" Gintoki kicked the two of them over and shouted with his eyes rolled, "Is that a goalkeeper?! Are you going to let him act as a goalkeeper?! How to play in this state! !”

"Don't worry," Jiang Cheng stood up, folded his hands and hummed, "As long as it's a game, defense doesn't matter at all! Haven't you heard of it? Offense is the best defense, Gintoki!"

"Yeah." Kagura crossed her hands and nodded in agreement.

"It doesn't apply to this situation at all!!" Gintoki shouted with his veins popping.

But just as Gintoki finished speaking, a football grazed Gintoki's bangs on his forehead, quickly rushed towards the net, and hit Amiluo's face.

"Blocked! Amaoro, who changed his identity to goalkeeper after re-entering the field, blocked the ball!" The commentator slapped the table and yelled out with the microphone.

"Look, it's very reliable." Jiang Cheng commented.

"Indeed," Gintoki nodded, then turned and left, "Then, I can rest assured that I will leave the defense to you, Amao."

"How can I feel at ease?" Xin Bajia complained expressionlessly.

At this moment, a little boy's voice came: "Come on! Ami Luo!!"

(There is one more chapter. Let’s have a meal later, before 11 o’clock.)

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