In the afternoon, the match was against Zhiyuan High School, the runner-up team of the previous session, which was an unattainable team for the previous Wind Dance. But now it's different, Qin Feng and the others are high-spirited, and they won't be timid even in the face of Zhiyuan High School.

In Yang Xu's words, they didn't come to participate in the competition for the ranking, because every Wind Dance is the bottom of the existence, and now they can kick this ranking, which is beyond their imagination.

Moreover, they are human beings, or they play football better, what is there to be afraid of, are they afraid of losing, but they can't afford to lose.

Since Mu Qinghan's arrival, the whole Wind Dance has changed a lot, although he is as low-key as him, he has always used facts to prove his existence, so that anyone who looks down on him will be speechless.

Mu Qinghan greeted Yin Shanshan and came to the football field with Qin Feng. Standing opposite was Zhiyuan High School, all of whom were tall, with an average height of about 1.85 meters. If you are an adult, you don't look like a high school student.

On the other hand, Mu Qinghan and them are not at the same level in terms of figure or temperament, and the difference is really big. The thinnest person in the Dance of the Wind is Mu Qinghan, who is more than seven meters tall, and his body still looks a little thin. If it weren't for those previous achievements, anyone would have despised him.

"You are Mu Qinghan. Standing opposite him was a big man of 1.85 meters, quite strong, still good-looking, and a mouthful of white teeth when he smiled.

"Hello, I'm Mu Qinghan. Mu Qinghan smiled briefly and didn't say anything.

"I'm Liu Changdong, the vice captain of Zhiyuan High School, and it's a pleasure to meet you. As he spoke, he stretched out his hand, his eyes fierce with war.

"Hmm. I'm glad to meet you too. Mu Qinghan smiled innocently and stretched out his hand to shake it with him. Suddenly, a strong force came, and Mu Qinghan also understood that this was giving him a disadvantage. But although his body looks thin, his strength is not small. Otherwise, it wouldn't be a dozen or three and nothing would happen.

Without waiting for Liu Changdong to exert any more force, Mu Qinghan's hand suddenly exerted force, like a vice, stuck Liu Changdong's hand tightly. Suddenly, Liu Changdong's face showed a look of pain, but he still endured it and didn't say anything.

Mu Qinghan let go of his hand, looked at him and said, "I hope our friendship comes first and competition comes second." This is also the slogan I saw at the school sports day, and it was used at this time.

Liu Changdong nodded, a little embarrassed.

A whistle blows, and the Wind Dance serves first. As soon as he came up, three people surrounded Mu Qinghan, this was to seal him to prevent him from touching the ball, and then completely crush the Dance of the Wind.

But they thought too simply, and they also underestimated Mu Qinghan's strength a little. Although he was defended at this time, Mu Qinghan's speed and body skills were very powerful.

Yang Xu made a long pass, and the football flew high, which was difficult for ordinary people to receive. But Mu Qinghan ran up, his figure jumped up directly, caught the ball directly, and attacked the opponent as soon as he landed.

When the three of them saw this, their expressions were slightly startled, but they were not slow, and they surrounded him from front to back. The defense of the three was also good, and Mu Qinghan did not break free from the entanglement of the three for a while.

"Hmph. You're just like that, and after we guard against you, I'll see what your Wind Dance will do to fight us. The tall player looked at Mu Qinghan with disdain.

Mu Qinghan glanced at him and didn't speak to him. Instead, he rushed straight at him with the ball. The player was full of confidence and felt that he would be able to defend against Mu Qinghan.

But he was wrong, and before he could make a move, Mu Qinghan had already rushed in front of him with the ball, and then a roundabout dribble came out directly from him.

At this moment, the entire football stadium once again returned to Mu Qinghan's special field. Ren is Zhiyuan High School, Ren is the runner-up of the previous session, and even the top eight in the country.

But at this moment, they all seem a little weak, and they can't stop Mu Qinghan from driving, and the Wind Dance under the command of Qin Feng is really like the son of the wind, running the dream of football.

The first half ended unconsciously, and the audience in the audience shouted loudly. The score of Wind Dance and Zhiyuan High School is 2 to 1. The results were okay, but Mu Qinghan was a little depressed and felt that the results were not ideal.

"Qinghan, this kind of result is the best, if we win too many goals against them, it will inevitably cause them to have some bad thoughts. So, in the second half we just had to keep up the results like this. Qin Feng saw Mu Qinghan's thoughts at a glance, so he came over and comforted him.

"Got it. Mu Qinghan nodded, in his opinion, football is to be played, there is no such thing as coming to play. The last time I let Moxi Middle School, and the first few times I didn't let him play in the second half, it was also a disguised concession.

Therefore, Mu Qinghan has some resistance to football games, and he can't play to his heart's content, but is mixed with various interests, which Mu Qinghan dislikes very much. But he didn't say it, he hid it in his heart. This is his usual style.

The second half was extremely intense in the eyes of others, but in the eyes of Mu Qinghan, it was mediocre. In order to tie the score, Zhiyuan High School frantically attacked the Wind Dance. But the Dance of the Wind was under the leadership of Mu Qinghan and Qin Feng, but it was holding its position to the death, and it did not let Zhiyuan High School score a single point.

With less than five minutes left before the end of the game, Zhiyuan High School scored another point to tie the score at 2-2. Qin Feng's expression was a little ugly, because the hope of scoring another point in just a few minutes was already very slim, and if they entered overtime, then their Wind Dance would definitely lose.

There is no other reason, Mu Qinghan's physical strength is already overdrawn at this time, if he only relies on them, it is extremely difficult to defend against their attack.

At this time, Mu Qinghan walked over, "Senior, don't worry, there are still five minutes left." ”

"But, your body. Although Qin Feng wanted to win, he was also extremely worried about Mu Qinghan's body, and once he was overdrawn, he might be hospitalized.

"Don't worry, I can still hold on. Saying that, Mu Qinghan returned to his position, and no longer suppressed his Mercedes-Benz on the field, ready to score another goal. Even if he is tired and hospitalized, even if he suffers other setbacks, he does not want to fall down and become a pawn on the court for others.

He looked at the opponent's goal with perseverance and confidence, as long as he scored a goal in these few minutes, then Zhiyuan High School would have no chance.

"Pass me the ball. Mu Qinghan shouted to Qin Feng.

When the players from Zhiyuan High School heard the sound, they also surrounded him one after another. But he didn't care at all, because all he had in his eyes was football, and the goal in the distance.

A boy like the wind, this is the evaluation given to him by his homeroom teacher in the audience. Yin Shanshan, who was sitting on the side, looked slightly solemn, and she could also see that Mu Qinghan's physical strength was overdrawn, and he could fall at any time.

'He's exhausted, so if we stop him, we'll win the fight. The opposing player shouted.

Mu Qinghan's figure was like the wind, as if his physical strength was intact, and he couldn't see any fatigue. On the court, in the audience, all eyes were on him.

But he didn't know, he only looked ahead. Bypassed one defender after another until we got in front of the goalkeeper. At this time, his physical strength was already overdrawn, and he even felt dizzy. If he hadn't been holding on, I'm afraid he would have fallen by now.

Mu Qinghan's figure flickered and almost fell. The opponent's goalkeeper also saw that his physical strength was exhausted, so he ran directly forward and held the ball in his arms.

But how could Mu Qinghan let him get his wish, when he was still a few feet away from Mu Qinghan, Mu Qinghan moved, the ball under his feet seemed to have spirituality, and he drew a banana arc at a very fast speed, directly bypassing the goalkeeper and flying towards the goal behind.

With a "bang", the ball went in, and suddenly, the whole stadium cheered, and the sound that erupted resounded throughout the four fields.

Mu Qinghan glanced at the time, there was less than a minute left. He smiled, at least he won. Thinking of this, I suddenly fainted directly in front of my eyes.

At this time, Qin Feng, Yang Xu and others who rushed to him hurriedly helped him up, and at the same time, the medical staff of the stadium also rushed here and carried Mu Qinghan away from the arena.

When he woke up again, it was not long after nightfall, and he was not in the hotel, but in the hospital. At this time, guarding him were Qin Fen and Yang Xu.

"You woke up, did you feel anything uncomfortable. Yang Xu ran over and hurriedly asked. When Qin Feng heard this, he also hurriedly walked over.

"It's okay, I'll just take a break. Mu Qinghan looked at himself and was still on a drip, a little helpless, "This is my first time taking a drip." ”

"If you want something to eat, I'll get it for you now. Yang Xu said again.

"I'm really a little hungry, do you have buns or something, I'll eat some mats. Mu Qinghan touched his stomach and said.

"No, you eat some cakes first, I'll go buy a boxed lunch. Qin Feng and Yang Xu asked for warmth, which made Mu Qinghan quite moved.

Late at night, Mu Qinghan was not sleepy, he lay there, looking at the scenery outside the window through the window, this is the provincial hospital, the environment is really good.

I could vaguely see some vague stars in the sky, twinkling with dreams. Although Mu Qinghan is a boy, he has the sensibility of a girl, he didn't go back for a few days, he was homesick, and wanted to go back to his room to sleep beautifully.

The wind is slightly cool, the emotions are sad, a touch of night scenery, looking at the stars in the sky.