Chapter 7 Laughter
The stands of Yuying Middle School are completely boiling!
Zhang Shujie smiled and pointed at Liu Fang, and ran up to express his gratitude for this assist. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć info Liu Fang also ran towards him with a smile, and the two came to a big bear hug.
The faces of his teammates were filled with the joy of victory, and they stepped forward to surround Zhang Shujie, patting him on the shoulder and touching his head for a while. Yan Tao was the most excited, rushed forward, and shouted: "Zhang Shujie-"
Zhang Shujie looked back, only to see Yan Tao rushing towards the pile, and the team members looked at his figure, and they all involuntarily flashed to the side, leaving Zhang Shujie alone.
Yan Tao pounced on him, Zhang Shujie didn't stand firm in the face of this behemoth, and fell backwards, and Yan Tao also pressed him heavily to the ground.
"Zhang Shujie, you are too powerful! That ball just now is so beautiful! The great Yuying Middle School striker, you inherited the glorious tradition of the world's super striker, at that moment Ronaldo, Maradona, and the football king Pele are possessed by their souls, you are not fighting alone! You are not alone!!"
He shook Zhang Shujie's head excitedly, Zhang Shujie couldn't stand it: "I'm not a person, what is it?" Hey, you just talk, pay attention not to squirt saliva......
The time for the game has come, after the players of Mingyang High School kicked off in the middle circle, the referee blew the whistle of the end of the game mercilessly, Yuying Middle School won 3:2, and the entire Yuying Middle School players ran into the court, the excited appearance and the frustration of Mingyang High School formed a sharp contrast. Although it is said that this is just a friendly match, for these young players, winning is winning, losing is losing, and everyone understands the truth of winning and losing.
Coach An Rong also breathed a sigh of relief, don't look at him pretending to be calm, in fact, he is still very nervous. Especially when Zhang Shujie had the last shot, if the ball didn't go in, the team couldn't win. Sitting at home and having strong reinforcements in the team but can't win the opponent, he's a bit too much to say as a coach.
Li Mu looked at the excited appearance of the players of Yuying Middle School, smiled, got up and left the stands.
Zhang Shujie and Yan Tao had already stood up, and Yan Tao's hand was on his shoulder: "I said Zhang Shujie, don't just thank Team Liu for giving you the assist, okay? Your goal was the first one I launched, and I was the source of this attack." No, I started both of your goals!"
"I know, I know. Zhang Shujie said in his mouth, but his eyes looked at the stands.
Papaya, I won my first game, you see?
Li Mu had already left, and Zhang Shujie couldn't see him in the crowd, but he saw another group of people, just because this group of people was too eye-catching.
Xiong Kui and several classmates stood in their seats, shaking the coat in their hands vigorously, and shouting loudly that they didn't know what to say. The school's football team hasn't won a game for many years, and both the players and the spectators have long forgotten what it's like to win, and today they finally realized it.
Zhou Ying, the girl, also followed the boys and stood in her position, and there was a girl next to her who was forcibly pulled by her and wanted to pull up the seat, but this girl was prevaricating and didn't want to be too crazy.
"What are you doing?" Wang Shihan asked Zhou Ying as he struggled.
Zhou Ying pulled her: "Celebrate, come, come up." ā
"Don't!" Wang Shihan refused: "The skirt I am wearing." ā
"Who dares to peek, the old lady will slap him twice!" Zhou Ying looked like a queen.
"Still don't. Wang Shihan still didn't stand in his seat in the end.
An Rong shook hands with the coach of Mingyang High School, and then led the disciples into the lounge, and Mingyang High School had to go back to his school after a while.
The excitement of the team members has not passed, and their smiling faces are like flowers. An Rong said to everyone: "Everyone performed very well, and the new team won the first game. Especially Yan Tao and Zhang Shujie, who were replaced later, deserve praise. ā
Yan Tao said with a smile: "Coach, in fact, I can perform better, but you give me too little time." ā
Zhang Shujie quipped: "Give you more time, and you will definitely have more performances, such as yellow or red cards." ā
Yan Tao glared at him: "Am I so rude?"
Zhang Shujie smiled: "No, you are very gentle. You see you're so gentle that the opposing players don't dare to come near you. ā
The team laughed. An Rong didn't stop them either, after so long, these squad members needed to relax.
An Rong has nothing to explain for the time being, and lets the team members enjoy the joy of victory. At this time, several more people broke into the lounge. Everyone looked over, and it turned out that Zhou Ying and Xiong Kui were here, and there was a very beautiful girl, a total of three people.
"Congratulations, everyone's first win. ā
It was Zhou Ying who spoke, and everyone already knew that she was the team's "quasi-manager", and they all greeted her with a smile.
Yan Tao asked her, "Zhou Ying, who is this?" and pointed to Wang Shihan.
Zhou Ying cleared her throat: "Let me introduce this beauty, her name is Wang Shihan, she is my best friend, we have played together since childhood." She has a lot of followers behind her. ā
"Then what are you bringing her to our lounge for?" Yan Tao was asking Zhou Ying, but his eyes were staring at Wang Shihan. It should be said that everyone's eyes were on Wang Shihan's face, and Xiong Kui was ignored by this group of old men.
Zhang Shujie also looked at this girl, and remembered in his heart: Yesterday Zhou Ying said to introduce me to a beautiful woman, wouldn't it be her?
Zhou Ying said to Yan Tao: "In the first game after rebuilding the team today, the school asked each class in the school to organize several people to watch, and even the junior high school must arrange at least one representative from each class, who is either the class president or the sports committee. After the match, I forced her and dragged her over. ā
Yan Tao's face was abrupt: "So that's the case." But why did you mention junior high school?"
Zhou Ying was about to answer, but Wang Shihan said first: "Because I am a third-grade student in junior high school, I am also the only representative in the class." ā
"The third year of junior high school?" everyone was surprised. I thought this girl was in a certain class in the first year of high school.
Liu Fang said: "The students in the third year of junior high school ......"
Before she could say anything, Zhou Ying said: "What's wrong with the junior high school students? Too small? The difference between the third year of junior high school and the first year of high school is only two months. ā
Zhang Shujie said with a smile: "That's right, wait two months after the third year of junior high school, and it will be the first year of high school." ā
Wang Shihan covered her mouth and smiled, as a girl who had just entered the third year of junior high school, her height was not short. Zhang Shujie's height is 182cm, he measured it, and at a glance, Wang Shihan's height is ...... The visual inspection is about 1.7 meters, which can be regarded as inheriting the tradition of tall women in the north, which is about the same height as Zhou Ying.
He subconsciously looked at Wang Shihan's feet again, and made sure that he was wearing flat shoes.
Wang Shihan is only in her third year of junior high school, and in the next three to four years, her height may grow a little longer, but girls are more precocious, and the bone line is closed early, plus the amount of exercise is not as good as that of boys, and Wang Shihan looks very quiet, not like a girl who loves to move, according to this speculation, it is normal for her to grow about two centimeters in the future.
Yan Tao laughed, the horizontal meat on his face was squeezed into a pile, glanced at Liu Fang, then looked at Wang Shihan again, and said: "What does it matter if you are in the third year of junior high school? Girls develop earlier than boys, and girls in the third year of junior high school have basically developed very well." ā
"Hahaha!" burst into laughter in the lounge, and An Rong laughed too.
The two girls were stunned for a moment, and Zhou Ying scolded: "What nonsense are you talking about?"
Yan Tao pretended not to hear it, and still looked at Wang Shihan: "Hello, my name is Yan Tao, I am the main defender of the high school football team of Yuying Middle School, I believe you also saw my performance on the field just now." ā
Wang Shihan nodded: "Well, I saw it, it's very good." ā
Yan Tao was even more proud. Wang Shihan felt that Zhou Ying was not wrong, Yan Tao did look as "handsome and chic" as Hong Kong actor Cheng Kuian.
Yan Tao is one of the two heroes, and the other hero, Zhang Shujie, is sitting next to Yan Tao, and Wang Shihan naturally sees him.
Zhang Shujie is not a Korean version of a beautiful man, but his image is sunny and healthy, with sword eyebrows and starry eyes, a dignified appearance, and his short and medium hair is stained with beads of sweat, which gives people a feeling similar to the Brazilian star Kaka, and looks very comfortable, like a big boy.
'The last goal you just scored was wonderful. Wang Shihan praised.
Zhang Shujie smiled: "Thank you." ā
"Your goal is very similar to the one Owen scored against Argentina in England at the 1998 World Cup. I remember Owen was only eighteen years old? I don't know if I'm mistaken. It was also with this ball that Owen went to the road of superstardom. ā
In the lounge, everyone who heard her words was a little stunned.
Wang Shihan saw everyone's strange expressions and asked, "Did I say something wrong?"
Zhang Shujie said: "No. I want to ask, you and Zhou Ying are the same, both are female fans?"
Wang Shihan smiled: "I can only be counted as half, not as senior as Zhou Ying." Mainly my dad is very fond of football and I know a few things under his influence. ā
Female fans in football are not uncommon, but for the majority of male compatriots who like football, they can basically only be found in places such as online forums, and most people don't actually see a few female fans around them. But I didn't expect that in the lounge today, there were two of them at once, and they were still two beauties.
Zhang Shujie has played football for so many years, and he has never been praised by a girl in person, because none of the girls he knew before watched the ball, and today is the first time.
Wang Shihan said again: "When I was watching the game just now, Zhou Ying and her classmates kept talking about you. ā
Zhang Shujie wondered: "Say me?"
"yes, that's you. ā
"What do you say about me?"
"Say you're so good, why didn't you play. ā
Zhang Shujie said with a smile: "The coach has an arrangement, and I just obey as a player, didn't I play later?"
"Hmm. Your two goals are worth waiting for you for so long. ā
Yan Tao asked, "Why doesn't everyone seem to be expecting me?"
Wang Shihan said with a smile: "I heard Zhou Ying say that he is the best player in the junior high school stage, and everyone naturally has more hope for him." And he's a striker, and if the team wants to win, doesn't it depend on the striker's goals?"
Yan Tao sighed deliberately: "I knew that I also played as a striker, so showy." ā
An Rong, who had not spoken, smiled and said to him, "Yan Tao, don't dwell on this issue. I don't think your skills are bad, and I'll give you some extra offensive tasks in future matches. ā
"Thank you, coach, haha. ā
The team members chatted for a while, and everyone welcomed Wang Shihan to the lounge. This is not only because she and Zhou Ying are best friends, but more importantly, she is very beautiful, and her appearance is a few points better than Zhou Ying. Usually men don't hate beautiful women.
Although Wang Shihan has a quiet personality, this does not mean that she is a particularly introverted girl, coupled with the relationship between Zhou Ying, the team's "quasi-manager", and her identity as a female fan, she and the team members will not be unable to find words.
An Rong looked at them quietly and let them chat freely. The game is over, the team wins, and there's no need to keep these teenagers in check.
Zhou Ying walked up to An Rong and asked with a smile: "Coach, when can the school approve my managerial position?
An Rong told her: "If it's fast, it should be okay." Don't worry, I'm already urging you, you will definitely become a manager. ā
"Thank you, coach. Zhou Ying was not a little happy.
"Okay Zhou Ying, the team members are going to change their clothes now, you guys should go out first. ā
Zhou Ying, Wang Shihan, and Xiong Kui walked out of the lounge. The team members took out their clothes one after another, preparing to take a shower first, but An Rong told them to wait for a while.
Didn't you say change your clothes?
An Rong's gaze swept over everyone's faces, and finally glanced at Zhang Shujie and Yan Tao before he spoke: "I will announce something to everyone, another team came to us to warm up this morning, I took a look, it is a very poor team, worse than us before, this year they are the first time to sign up for the qualifiers." ā
Liu Fang asked puzzledly, "Then they should find a weaker team than them." That's how you can improve your self-confidence. ā
"I talked to their coach about it, and he thought that the two weakest teams in the city were his team and our Yuying Middle School, and he couldn't find a team worse than them, so he came to us. ā
"Look down on people so much?"
"It can't be helped, it's the results that speak for themselves. They have a similar record as us, they may still have a bit of confidence to play with us, but if they change opponents, they don't know the bottom of themselves. ā
The players fell silent.
An Rong added: "I have agreed to play a warm-up match with them, and they have set the time on the afternoon of the last day before the National Day. Another thing I want to tell you, as you know, we don't have that many people in our school to make up 30, and I want to set the final school team list at 23, which is also the minimum standard required by the Sports Bureau. Zhang Shujie!
"Yes!" the two said in unison.
"You two don't have to play in the next warm-up game, it will protect you from injury. ā
The two nodded: "Good coach!"
"The rest of the team is going to work hard. After the next game, the team will brush off two people, and you have to take advantage of the opportunity to fight for it. ā
"Yes!"
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