008 Don't get in the way!

The competition attracted a lot of attention, and the freshmen who were about to train in the military were also sitting together to witness the demeanor of the seniors, and some teachers and school leaders were also cheering for their students on the sidelines. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

"Come on!"

"Come on, thistle!"

"Victory!"

The music sounded at the same time, in a vulgar Korean dance music rhythm, Bai Jing led the cheerleaders to start their dance, they jumped, the short skirt European style danced wantonly, the warping hips made people want to take off their pants to help, let the tremor come more violently!

This is youth, this is hormones, whether you win or lose, let's just have a shot of revenge after it is over!

It is a very painful thing for male photographers to photograph them, and sometimes they really want to go up and rub them, but fortunately, the four-corner safety pants extinguish the desire to rub them in time. Li Yi focused more on the tall girl, capturing the ugly moment, but he suddenly had more torment, this woman's boobs were too big, did she want to make her debut......

About the time Li Yan took the eighth photo, the whistle behind him sounded again, the audience was silent, and the cheerleaders' dancing came to an abrupt halt, looking at the field in surprise.

Li Yan turned around, the football was happily dancing in his own goal, and in less than 40 seconds, the Franks led 1:0.

The opposing striker, a tall blonde German boy, lazily high-fived his teammates in celebration, he is handsome, but it always makes people feel very obscene, after celebrating with his teammates, he looked at the deflated cheerleaders with a smile, and at the same time raised his hands to applaud the cheerleaders, Li Xuan clearly heard him say in German: "It's useless for you to dance loudly, hahaha." ”

What a despicable and shameless German BOY, don't force me to insult you with a national insult!

"Don't be discouraged...... Bai Jing still has a bottom line, she can't tolerate this level of insult, although she can't understand what the German BOY is saying, but it must be a very obscene insult, she encouraged her teammates with hatred, "At this time, we need to cheer up the most, let's not stop!"

The cheerleaders didn't buy it this time, just like men didn't buy Zheng Yi's account, women also didn't pay attention to Bai Jing.

"What's going on......"

"The gap is too big. ”

"The boys in our class didn't move. ”

"Okay, be serious!"

Bai Jing couldn't bear the team to disperse, and she immediately pointed to the innocent cameraman Li Yan and said.

"Even if you don't care if you win or lose, remember that someone is filming us!"

The cheerleaders then realized that there was a super handsome photographer staring at them.

"Oh hoo!"

"We can't decide whether we win or lose on the field!"

"But you can't lose here!"

"Handsome guy take a good picture of me!"

The cheerleaders are dancing again.

Bai Jing nodded at Li Yan seriously: "It's hard work, I'll give you a salary increase." ”

Li Yan had no choice but to nod silently, okay, it is a competition related to the dignity of the school, what is it for me to sell a little hue? Looking at the blushing expressions of the cheerleaders, a poem in Li Yan's heart spontaneously appeared.

Careless......

Forget it, just read it silently in your heart.

Li Yan took the righteous camera and filmed wildly.

The cheerleaders also began to breathe in the rhythm of youth again, expecting hormones to make the boys play extraordinarily.

Zheng Yi and the curly-haired man also stood on the midline of the court again.

Zheng Yi stepped on the ball, waiting for the referee's kick-off whistle, and at the same time encouraged him: "It's just a ball...... There is still more time. ”

The curly-haired man's legs are already trembling, and "there is still more time" is the most terrifying, okay!

And I really don't know how to play, why put me in such an important striker position!

After this kick-off, everyone learned to be smart, don't rush to attack, according to their level to dribble, coiling themselves will fall first, thinking of this, they are like an epiphany, only in an instant, almost at the same time to understand the most intelligent spiritual meaning of the national football team-

Unlimited postbacks!

Yes, this is the tactical concept that the national men's football team abides by, this is the detached wisdom that the national men's football team has learned from failure after failure, and this is the unique game philosophy of the national men's football team.

On the football field, it only takes a minute to go from a layman to the spiritual successor of the national football team.

Everyone nodded at each other in perfect understanding, full of confidence.

Zheng Yi passed to the curly-haired man, the curly-haired man didn't want to think about it, he easily and indifferently passed the ball back, and then threw a pleasant smile at the German BOY who rushed towards him, but it was just an ordinary German BOY, and my pot had already been thrown out.

Male D received the return and silently clenched his fists: "Hmph, I have to be really serious." ”

After that, he silently replied.

Continue to pass back, pass back, the accuracy is so high, the confidence in the passing posture will even make the audience mistakenly think that this is the national men's football team!

That's the meaning of infinite backhaul!

About twenty seconds later, the ball had reached the feet of their own goalkeeper, and the German boys were very upset, and they pressed on the poor goalkeeper with fierce eyes.

As the team's last line of defense, the goalkeeper seems to be no longer a goal, but a huge black cauldron behind him.

He wanted to cry without tears: "I am your grandmother." ”

The goalkeeper had no choice and tried his best to kick the ball off, but he didn't actually kick the ball at all, just a sophomore boy who had played for a few hours in the elective class, even if he tried his best, he didn't have much strength, and the part was also used incorrectly, the ball crossed a very low arc and was broken by the tall German striker BOY at a very low speed.

Striker BOY also exemplifies the spirit of German football – relentlessly.

Like a humanoid tank with a racing engine, he first dribbled straight into a man, then suddenly strode the ball and accelerated to easily shake off a man, and then a simple change of direction shook off a man, and in the face of the goalkeeper, he shot in style.

The goalkeeper barely reacted, the ball was actually shot very right, he only needed to raise his hand to block it, but he still didn't react, it was right not to react, the knuckles would be broken.

The football broke the net again, and after the goalkeeper was stunned for a few seconds, he made a save very seriously and flew sideways, but it was a pity that he was five seconds slower, and he fell to the ground and beat the turf angrily: "My day your grandma, it's a pity, it's a little bit!"

If it goes on like this, it's not as simple as 30:0.

Most of the audience's anger was gone.

The cheerleaders are still insisting, even if their balls are already soft and collapsed, Li Yan is engrossed in taking care of the tall girls, and at this time there will be more ugliness, that thing, don't block the camera, don't block the camera.