Ye Yuhu was ashamed and angry, and he was desperate, but the cooperation of the players was not high, he rushed from the front court to the back court, and then from the back court to the front court, many people were shaking their heads: "I don't even have a decent coach, I am completely angry, and only two goals have been scored. ”

Liao Xuebing also sighed: "This straw bag, how can I not stand the stimulation, find a way to calm him down." I once had the title of golden right foot, and I could see at a glance that he had disrupted the deployment of captain Wang Lung, and several people could no longer hold up the long run and were panting. Hu Ze, do we still have substitutes in our class?"

Four-eyed shrugged with a wry smile: "If there is a substitute, will you call those two truancy kings back?" There are only twenty boys in the class, half of them are on the court, and there are several of the remaining bean sprouts like me, and there are nerds who are short-sighted, and they will definitely not even touch the ball after they get on the court, and there are a few basketball supporters who claim that playing football has no technical content......

Chen Younian kicked his legs and raised his arms, moved his body and said, "Teacher, let me replace him, I can dribble a little bit of kung fu." ”

"You, your shirt, trousers, leather shoes, what are you going up to kick?"

As the stadium changes, many people have a cloudy face. Liao Xuebing looked at the amount on the laptop and said to the four eyes: "Is there any limit to your bets?"

"There is no restriction for the time being, or you can bet some money on the teacher, everyone will be happy. ”

"I don't have that much time to spare, I'll go to the bathroom first. Liao Xuebing slipped away, hurriedly found the ATM in the school, took out the more than 4,000 yuan of activity funds given to him by the principal last time, put it on his body, and ran back to the court.

The situation is very clear, the three-year class is in full swing, and there is a clear advantage of two goals ahead, "Hu Ce, what are the odds you are opening?" Liao Xuebing asked leisurely with his legs shaking.

"The three-year handicap is a half, which means that if they draw they lose, and they only win if they have a goal difference of more than one. ”

"Wouldn't that be too suspenseful?"

Four eyes looked up at him: "Teacher, didn't you say that there is no gambling? Why are you suddenly interested? In this way, I will analyze the basis and rules of the British bookmaker with the teacher...... Actually, we just want to motivate the players who come on the field. Of course, it's good to win, but it's a lesson to lose. ”

The three-year squad had already pinned down the opposition in the half, and even the defenders had the good fortune to shoot a few shots, and their goalkeepers had long been bored and leaned on the post and yawned. Lao Liao secretly thought: "It's all up to you to make a small fortune." Anyway, these students have a lot of money on weekdays, and I can't be ruthless in doing this, so I will confiscate their pocket money and let them go out less crazy. It's for their good, too. ”

After observing for a few more minutes, he secretly made up his mind, quietly pulled his eyes and said, "Hu Ce, don't you think it's too risky for everyone to bet on only one course? ”

"How much does the teacher have to bet?"

"So-so, let's go for four thousand five hundred. Lao Liao tried his best to pretend to be a tycoon who didn't care, and auctioned a thick stack of banknotes.

A sharp-eyed girl saw it, and Bei Xiaodan said angrily: "Teacher, you are so despicable, you are still our head teacher, you actually bet on the enemy!"

"It's so cunning!"

"Unforgivable!"

The girls shouted one after another, pinching their pink fists and wanting to beat him, An Chunchun, who had a good impression of him, was also so angry that his face turned pale, "How can the teacher sell the class to the enemy?

"Ahem, ahem, you can't say that, things have to be judged by the positive and negative. Seeing the anger of the public, Liao Xuebing had to quickly make excuses for himself: "The teacher is doing this to help them, stimulate their self-motivation, and make them understand that if they want to play football well, they can only study hard, especially Chinese...... Well, I'll take a bet from our class as an encouragement to them, and if I win with that money, I'll give them a treat. ”

He touched his pocket, took out a crumpled five cents and threw it on the table, and said, "That's all, the teacher just worked, and he didn't have a salary, this money represents my greatest heart, I really hope they can win." ”

Everyone made a gesture of contempt for him, and An Chunchun listened to him with a high-sounding voice, and thought helplessly: "The teacher is really shameful." ”

Next, Lao Liao's mind is completely tilted to the three-year class, wishing that they would score more than ten or twenty goals, and wishing that the back line of his class was full of loopholes, so the bet would be more secure. Whenever a wonderful ball came out in the first class of the third year, Lao Liao couldn't even hold back his loud applause, causing everyone to look at him angrily. Chen Younian quietly picked up the bench, and as long as he waited for the hateful head teacher to call out again, "I love you like a mouse loves rice," he would be corrected on the spot.

When the halftime whistle blew, the players went off the pitch drenched in sweat, their shirts were soaked, and they looked as if they had just been fished out of the water. Without much talking, everyone lifted the bottle of pure water and poured it violently.

"What about Cui Zheng and Ye Yuhu? I was about to instruct them on the essentials of tactics. Liao Xuebing looked around.

"Teacher, they are resting in the locker room. ”

"Well, then I won't harass them, let them analyze their mistakes calmly. ”

At the beginning of the second half, maybe the players lacked physical strength, and they were not as fast as in the first half, and the offensive of the first class of the third year weakened, and the second class of the second year was like pouring lead on their legs, running one step and walking three steps, and the pitiful energy made people want to go up and pinch them to death. Liao Xuebing was secretly proud: "I made a windfall without much effort." I have to replace it with a new color TV, and I also have a fully automatic washing machine, a full 4,500 yuan, how can I spend it alone?"

In the thirty-first minute of the second half, the lifeless situation on the field suddenly changed, Ye Yuhu broke through with the ball, and was tripped in the penalty area, and the referee whistled and made a gesture, signaling: "Penalty!"

There was an uproar in the stands. They had no objection to the penalty awarded, but were surprised by the comeback of the second class of the second year. Lao Liao sneered: "The dying grasshopper will also jump a few times, and at the level of Cui Zheng Wang Long, even if it can't shoot at the empty door." Hmph, don't for 90 minutes, it's not much fun. ”

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