Chapter 42: Mom, He's Hanging (Part I)

"Hmph! I haven't even played football, and I'm embarrassed to boast about Haikou, which is ridiculous. ”

Li Yuze immediately sent out a mockery.

Teacher Qian's classmates couldn't help but show disappointed eyes.

"Teacher, he hasn't even played a football game, how can we win if this continues?

Teacher Qian immediately said righteously:

"How can you be so unproductive? How do you know if you can't do it without giving it a try? Are you willing to do this? Give up your dream position to someone else?"

"Mr. Qian, it's not that we don't want to, but we know that we have no chance to win, he hasn't even played football, how can he play?"

"Shut up, shut up for me! I've worked hard to teach you, not to make you discouraged here! Let me tell you, athletes are all eating youth, and if you miss this opportunity, you may have to be a physical education teacher like me for the rest of your life! Is this what you are willing to do?"

"We.... ”

Everyone clenched their fists and said that they were willing, how could they be willing? After more than two years of hard work, in exchange for such a good opportunity, this is a rare achievement! If we follow the normal examination process, the devil knows when we will have a chance to get ahead.

Teacher Qian said bitterly:

"Kids, you still have a chance, no matter how big or small, you have to try it. ”

"Teacher, I'm sorry, we shouldn't give up easily. ”

"That's right, this is the teacher's good student, come on, fight to show their bastards. ”

"Hmm!"

Under the encouragement of Mr. Qian, the morale of everyone was reinvigorated, although everyone was not optimistic about their team, but at least, they dared to fight once.

After discussing it, everyone immediately changed into their jerseys and prepared to appear.

Teams from eight middle schools in the city participated in the tournament, and it is said that the tournament itself was aimed at discovering fresh football blood, not only in this city, but also in some other cities. Teacher Qian's team is in the first game.

For ordinary people, this game is dispensable, but for sports students, especially those who practice football, it is no less than a chance to take the college entrance examination.

Everyone rubbed their hands on each other and cheered each other on. Only Xiao Ye sat silently in the corner alone, without saying a word.

The other man quickly walked up to him.

"Hello, Xiao Ye, right? My name is Wu Lin, and I am the captain of the team. ”

Xiao Ye nodded.

"Hello. ”

"This time, thank you for your help in helping us get together a spot. We know that you haven't played football, so leave the goalkeeper position to you, you don't have to put too much pressure on you, just do your best, and leave the rest to us. ”

Xiao Ye nodded again.

Wu Lin wanted to say something, but in the end, he sighed deeply and didn't say it.

In fact, he already knew in his heart that the end of the game was over! It's just that he didn't want to make Mr. Qian sad, so he didn't say it.

Everyone soon appeared, and the opponent was the team of Jiangnan No. 6 Middle School.

Jiangnan No. 6 Middle School, although it is not the best school in Jiangnan, is the school with the most rich second generations, and their players do not need sponsorship, and they wear a full set of Nike jerseys and shoes that are customized.

I don't know if it's the addition of clothes, or if they're too arrogant, and when they walk, they have a kind of momentum.

When they came to the meeting, the other party sneered.

"Wu Lin, I didn't think you would dare to play?"

Wu Lin sneered.

"Why should I not come to the court?"

"Hey, hey... With one less person in the team, I thought you would choose to give up!"

Wu Lin's pupils shrank.

"How do you know we're missing one person from our team? Wait, could it be you...?"

"That's right! You have a bit of brains, and it's just a few of us who spent money to buy Wang Li! Just rely on these poor ghosts in your first middle school, why are you fighting with us? Any one of us in the sixth middle school can take money to smash you to death, a group of stinky farmers, just go back to the countryside to farm, and you still want to play football? Don't pee and look like yourself, is it worthy?"

"Damn bastard!"

Wu Lin and the others were about to go up and beat people, but they were grabbed by Xiao Ye's arm.

"Don't be impulsive, there are so many people watching it, if you do it, you will definitely lose your qualifications. ”

Wu Lin and the others could only suppress their anger, but the other party was still arrogant.

"Huh? You kid haven't seen it? Could it be that you're the backup they invited? Stain, look at your height, you're only a year taller, right? When will a little kid in high school dare to get involved in our senior year?"

Xiao Ye glanced at the other party indifferently.

"Although it is the first year of high school, it is still not a problem to beat the third year of high school. ”

"Crazy enough! I like it, brothers, I'll cripple him later! Let him know what we're going to do!"

"Okay. ”

The team members of the sixth middle school are all gearing up, and there is a playful look in their eyes.

At this point, the referee comes over and asks both sides to take their seats, and they are not allowed to talk to each other.

The audience was already full of students from various schools, and the judges' bench was also full of judges at the moment, as for the row of leather sofas next to it, it was only at the end that people came, three men and one woman, among them there was also a foreigner, Xiao Ye seemed to have seen each other in the newspaper, but he forgot the other party's name.

However, one thing is for sure, these few have a lot to do with football, at least, in the Chinese football world, they should all be pivotal figures.

The mood of several people didn't seem to be very high, as if they didn't have much hope for this game, and they all seemed to be half-asleep, especially the woman, who was dressed very beautifully, but as soon as she sat down, she held her little head with her hands, looking sleepy-eyed.

On the side of the court, Wu Lin and the others formed a circle and whispered:

"Later, we will follow the usual training, junior Xiao Ye, you are the goalkeeper, the goalkeeper can touch the ball all over his body, you just let it go, as long as you don't let them score, it's fine. Please. ”

Xiao Ye nodded.

Soon, with a whistle, players from both sides began to gather on the middle line, and the referee, after a few simple rules, threw the ball into the air.

The referee didn't know if he was also bribed by the sixth middle school, and when he threw the ball, he deliberately deviated to the side of the sixth middle school.

The opposing player easily won the football.

"Damn, quick, surround them, can't let them dribble to goal. ”

With Wu Lin's shout, all the players began to show a defensive posture in a tight and orderly manner.

But Liuzhong seems to be not only rich, but its strength is also very strong, a few breaths, a dazzling pass, over the defense line of Wu Lin and others.