Ma Hui held up the camera in his hand.

There are two ways to use this thing, one is to hide it in the pocket of your clothes, and connect it to a small external camera through an inconspicuous line, so that it has a hidden effect. It's usually hard to notice. Of course, the more formal way (which is what he did at the moment) is to put it in the open hand and shoot it with the main lens.

In various sports team competitions, there are often so-called "sweeping thousands of armies" and the like. But those who know know know that these are actually artistic exaggerations. Especially in football, there are only 11 players on the pitch. Truth be told, even if the winner of the Golden Boot came and faced a group of teenagers who were not even minors alone, he would have little chance of winning.

If this kind of game really happened, you can even imagine the despair of the international player: he is like a bull rushing into the bullring, and he can only be molested to death.

Of course, if the opponent is at the same level as him, or at least at the level of a "professional player", it is even more impossible. At the end of the day, football is a team sport. Its personal heroism is far less than that of boxing. In fact, even in boxing, if the boxing champion faces two second-rate fighters in the ring, his chances of winning are not great.

But this time, he really saw a personal heroism once.

That guy called Lu Wu is like a perpetual motion machine!

He obviously knew that the other party had drunk yesterday, and he obviously knew from other people's mouths that the other party had kicked a full hundred and twenty points (this news is completely credible), but today Lu Wu has played for more than 90 minutes, but the momentum of the run ...... It's not so much a man as a wolf!

Yes, if he compares it with animals, he would rather compare Lu Wu to a wolf. Because only a creature like a wolf will chase its prey by running long distances. It is said that wolves have an incredible endurance, and in order to hunt, they can chase after their prey for days until they collapse from exhaustion.

Mr. Zhang's team had once again won the ball, and under the weak resistance of the other members of the enemy's team, they almost easily broke through the enemy's defense. Several players cooperate with each other to rush into the penalty area and shoot with their feet raised. Even though the goalkeeper made a save, he couldn't help the ball at this tricky angle. The ball breaks through the net and the referee declares the goal valid.

On the scoreboard outside, someone adds one to the score.

It was a brilliant goal. Although it is a bit of a use of physical strength to bully the other party, but a wonderful goal is a goal, originally in this level of competition, such a wonderful goal will cause the audience to cheer. But this time, even if it can't be said that there is no applause, at least it is sparse and not worth mentioning.

The football returned to Lu Wu's side, and as soon as the game started, the ball was passed to Lu Wu's feet. Like a brute bull, he rushed with the ball, without the slightest consideration for his other companions. In fact, although he dribbles the ball, he is much faster than his teammates who are no longer able to run. The opponent quickly returned to the defense, wanting to use the numerical advantage to intercept Lu Wu in the midfield. However, when Lu Wu ran to the midfield, he raised his foot and made a long-range shot.

Ma Hui swore that he had seen at least 100 shots from the midfield, and no more than three of them were actually successful. To kick the ball in this distance, it takes not only skill but also luck, and not just a little luck. His eyes were fixed on the soccer ball in the air, watching it make a beautiful arc in the air, then brushing the goalkeeper's fingers and flying into the goal.

The referee's whistle blew, and the whole stadium thundered. From this voice, you can know who the audience's attention and favorability tend to be.

The score on the field has become 9-11. For the professional game, it's almost like a mythical number.

In fact, strictly speaking, the overall situation is the same as yesterday. That is, rookies peck each other, and both sides are good at offense and clumsy on defense, so that it becomes a tug-of-war like you score a goal and I score a goal. It's just that yesterday, Lu Wu still had such a group of teammates to cooperate, and today even this group of teammates has been saved.

At least it looks like he can beat the eleven in front of him alone. In fact, apart from the goalkeeper, the other players were of little help in these games.

Ma Hui felt as if he was dreaming. Is this guy's leg iron-clad? But he does run, and not only runs, but he can run at that incredible speed of the 100-meter dash from time to time.

If he were asked to put it in a professional light, he felt that this was obviously abnormal. He even suspected that dragging Lu Wu over for a urine test now would definitely detect a problem.

Of course, this kind of game urine test or something, it's the floating cloud. Even if Lu Wu really took any medicine, no one could help him.

His plan...... If Lu Wu wins, it means that what he prepared before will become meaningless. He recorded a video of the player being bought, but once the result of the game was a win, the video became unconvincing. No one will believe it.

Lu Wu came towards this corner, until he came to a position very close to Ma Hui. No one cared much, they just thought it was a defensive posture or simply gave themselves a little rest.

Even Ma Hui himself felt so at first. So he didn't even put down the camera in his hand.

Lu Wu came to a very close distance, and his eyes rushed over.

The two men looked at each other.

At this moment, Ma Hui realized that the other party was not the kind of casual look, but came at him.

The two have already met many times, although they don't know much, but Ma Hui at least knows that the other party is a keen person. So during the game, it was normal for him to notice that Ma Hui was on the side (after all, he was conspicuous on crutches). But this time, he clearly felt that there was a penetrating power in the other party's gaze. Maybe he was a thief, and when he was looked at by the other party, he felt as if there was a worm crawling on his neck. Of course, feelings are feelings, at least he didn't show it.

It's a pity that Lu Wu didn't laugh it off, but also made a few complicated gestures.

"I know all your little tricks. That's what he meant with his gestures. "I just don't care. ”

No, no, no, it's an illusion. People are just making random gestures! Reason comes to this reasonable conclusion in the heart. It makes no sense to say that Lu Wu knows everything. The only explanation is their own delusion, misunderstanding.

But deep down, a voice is constantly reminding you that things are not so simple. Lu Wu already knew his plan.

He calmed down, only to realize that his forehead was already sweating.

Then he realized something was wrong.

Although summer has long passed, as a southern city, the temperature in S City at this time is also quite high - it can't be said to be hot, but it can definitely not be said to be cold. After running on the course for so long, everyone was sweating profusely. Not only sweating, but the jersey was soaked with sweat (which is naturally the case for football, of course).

But Lu Wu's jersey was not wet.

It can't be said that there is no sweat at all, after all, he also looks sweating profusely. However, if the amount of sweat is insufficient, it will be absorbed by the jersey and will not produce such large clear sweat stains. And the situation on Lu Wu's side is not so much that Lu Wu is sweating, but that Lu Wu's sweat is drying.

It may have been an extremely inconspicuous detail to others, but Ma Hui suddenly realized something.

"Ma Hui, how's the situation?" someone on the side suddenly spoke, interrupting his stunnedness. He turned his head and saw Mr. Zhang, whose face was pale. There is another one, Captain Sun with a happy face.

In particular, it may be that the people around him think that it is not easy for a person like him with a plaster on his feet and a cane on his hand to watch the ball, so there is no crowding around Ma Hui. The space around him is larger, but it can't be said to be big, it can only be said to be relatively loose. That's why the two captains came to him as soon as they came.

There was a round of offense and defense on the field. This time, Sun's precious goalkeeper successfully held the ball that flew over and passed the ball to Lu Wu instead. Like the previous round, Lu Wu immediately went straight in, starting from the penalty area of his own goal, all the way through, rushed to the opponent's backfield, and once again raised his foot to shoot - the ball went in.

This time, the two captains saw the process of scoring from the beginning to the end.

"Hey......" Lao Sun just wanted to speak, but Mr. Zhang waved his hand.

In this round, he lost. Well, at the end of the day, that's the beauty of sports, which is that victory or defeat is never decided before the war. Although the probability is very low, there are never fewer cases of capsizing in the gutter, and they will always exist in the future. If you wait until the football game is over, it's really not even good to bargain.

"Old Sun, let's talk. As he spoke, he took out the contract he had just signed, and added a few more words to the base of the railing beside him. Then put it in front of Sun Guigui. "How?"

……

At dusk.

The sun had set, but the afterglow of the setting sun gilded the distant clouds with a layer of gold. This layer of light temporarily ruled between the heavens and the earth, illuminating the entire stadium.

A gust of autumn wind blew, and although there were no fallen leaves, the smell of autumn was very strong.

Ma Hui walks on the football field. This football field grass is very poorly cared for, in fact it can be said to be terrible. Any regular team probably can't look down on it. In fact, it's called a sports field, but it's hard to tell what it is. After all, it's a venue that doesn't even have an auditorium. It seems to be the only small gap left in this reinforced concrete jungle.

The hustle and bustle of the stadium has long since turned to silence. The league has ended, and both the team and the spectators have gone away. In fact, it's almost dinner time at this point, and even in a noisy city like S City, there are very few pedestrians on the roads at this point in time – with the exception of places like food courts.

Someone was standing there on the edge of the goal in front of him. Ma Hui walked all the way over with a cane. He knew the other party would come, because the other party had left his coat here. He waited here just so that the two of them could meet. In other words, I want to clear the doubts in my chest. And the other party seemed to have noticed his arrival, so he stopped and waited.

There is also a soccer ball next to the goal - one of the backup soccer balls for the game. Of course, after this messy game, the owner of the spare football forgot to take it back, so it could only lie alone on the edge of the goal, silently waiting.

Ma Hui stood in front of the other party and looked at this strange young man - he didn't know the age of the other party, he could only judge it from his face. Lu Wu looks a few years younger than him, but his temperament is ...... It's hard to describe temperament, but this person's temperament doesn't look like a player at all. Unfortunately, his skills are the opposite.

The two men looked at each other and were speechless for a moment. Eventually, Ma Hui broke the silence. "You're not a player. He said in a categorical tone.

"You're not a spy either. Lu Wu smiled. "The camera technique is very poor! I couldn't even do a candid camera last night. ”

"So you...... You're not really playing football at all your might?" Looking at Lu Wu's expression, he came out with this sentence inexplicably.

"It's boring. Lu Wu said. "Football is just that. He took a few steps, hooked his foot, and hooked the forgotten soccer ball to his feet. "You see. With that, he shot hard and kicked the football high into the air. With an incredible long-range shot, he kicked from one goal into another.