"Little friend?" Peng Shimeng, who heard this language for the first time, smiled, and the girls behind her also laughed, probably thinking that Li He's words were more interesting.

Then Peng Shimeng said generously: "Okay! There will be no class in the afternoon the day after tomorrow, so I will try my best to organize the female classmates in the class to cheer." In fact, you can ask Yu Na for this matter, she is the host of the radio station, let her shout a few times at the radio station, and it will not only be the girls in our class. ”

Peng Shimeng said that Yu Na is the study committee member of their class Zhang Yuna, and she is also the anchor of the campus radio station, Li He has listened to the campus radio before, and thinks that the female anchor's voice is very good, Mandarin is very standard and the sound quality is pure, at this time I saw a real person, I didn't expect that she was still a girl with outstanding appearance, although it was not as eye-catching as Ji Xiao, and it was not as eye-catching as Yu Zhihan, but it was still very attractive no matter where she was, especially the straight hair with a shawl was very pure and had a unique taste in the nineties.

As soon as Li He heard Peng Shimeng say this, he threw his fist at Zhang Yuna and said, "Then please ask the school committee, this is not for me alone, but for my good son who fought bloodily on the green field of No. 7 Middle School!"

When Zhang Yuna heard Li He say this, she sneered, nodded and said, "It's serious, the little girl should do her best." ”

Sure enough, Li He's heart was full of flowers, and he happily appreciated his decision to switch to the liberal arts class. If the liberal arts class of a small No. 7 middle school is still like this, what about the liberal arts departments of comprehensive universities in the future?

Two days later, the first match of the quarterfinals of the "Flowing Fire Cup" was between No. 7 Middle School and Agricultural School, and the weather was not very good that afternoon, cloudy, and there was a faint light rain.

Because it was the weekend, although Li He asked Peng Shimeng and Zhang Yuna, he didn't have any hope that female classmates would come to cheer. As a result, at half past one in the afternoon, half an hour before the start of the game, Li He saw some girls in the class appearing in twos and threes.

"I'm rubbing, it's amazing, Brother Hei!" In and out of the same school in the third year, even if it is not a class, the friends of the school team can also see that those girls are classmates in Li He's class, and the most excited among them is Zhao Yong, he watched from a distance those girls wearing short skirts and long skirts, or wearing denim shorts into the court, and grabbed Li He's neck as soon as he was excited, and said: "Brother Hei, you are really a demon, it has only been two days since you entered the liberal arts class, and you have found so many female fans, Emma, I really worship you to death!"

Every time Yu Zhihan came to see the game, Kang Xingjian was also very surprised to look at this rare scene in the football game of No. 7 Middle School, although Yu Zhihan was not as excited as Zhao Yong when he watched from afar, but he still quietly gave Li He a thumbs up and said: "Brother Hei, you are really good, you didn't say it, just rush at these female fans, let's fight for today's game." ”

Zhao Yong hugged Li He tightly, and said numbly: "Brother Hei, Brother Hei, you are the eldest brother, are you familiar with Zhang Yuna at the radio station? ”

Li He didn't expect these girls to really come, God knows if he has opened any hidden attributes again, there are only a dozen girls who have been counted, and Zhang Yuna has not had time to promote it on the radio station, but the dozen or so are already very good. Not only Zhao Yong, but the other team members are also full of enthusiasm, eager to immediately raise a knife to defeat the opponent's posture, and sure enough, the hormones of youth are the most exciting.

Li He was much calmer, he looked at these teammates who were full of excitement, and said lightly: "Kick hard, boys, if you enter the semi-finals, more girls will come!"

"Whew!" these energetic boys couldn't hear the most of these words, and howling one by one was no different from being beaten with chicken blood.

And what surprised Li He even more was that he actually saw Ji Xiao. Ji Xiao didn't come with the female classmates in the class, she even walked to the other side of the stadium, if it wasn't for Li He's casual glance in that direction, he might not have played the whole game and wouldn't know that the girl who was so good that some loneliness had come.

It's hard to say that she is here to cheer for herself, but Li He believes that Ji Yu can come, and it will never have nothing to do with him. The old man Li He didn't have an instant blood surge like those little wolf cubs, but he also felt a fire burning in his heart.

Damn, Li He's soul is the soul of a 35-year-old divorced old man, but this body, this 16-year-old body, a body that bursts out of youthful vitality at any time, is especially a little bit of a fire.

At the beginning of the game, the members of the agricultural school soon discovered that the madmen in the seventh middle school were the same as the machine gunners who had been injected in "StarCraft", and they entered the state too quickly.

Only 3 minutes into the opening game, the seventh middle school launched a sports school-style brutal attack, Li He took the ball and broke through and passed obliquely to Huang Bailiang, who was inserted like a ghost, Huang Bailiang did not wait for the defenders of the agricultural school to adapt to the rhythm of the game, a kick was not very powerful, but the angle was very tricky to shoot, the first touch of the ball, the score was rewritten to 1-0.

At this time, the game had just started 3 minutes.

In all fairness, the Agricultural School team was weaker than any team they faced in the group stage.

The late 90s was the last glorious period of secondary schools, when those who were admitted to secondary schools from junior high schools were often students with very good grades in junior high schools. By 98, this popularity has been greatly reduced, but for those students who were born in the countryside and whose family economic conditions are not good enough, it is still one of their most important choices to take a secondary school to go out and assign a job to the state, although at this time there are already signs that the distribution problem of secondary school students is becoming more and more difficult to solve.

As for schools like agricultural schools, even when they are placed in the most popular secondary school, they are unpopular schools, and the students are more rural children, and these children do not know how football is played before entering the secondary school. And they are far from the physical fitness of the students in the sports school, and they can qualify in the group because they are divided into a generally weak group, and they don't know how to qualify.

At this time, Mr. Ma, the leader of the seventh middle school, knew how much advantage they had taken to rank third in the group stage, and in the second half of the knockout round, not only did they not have strong teams like the first middle school and the fourth middle school, but they also encountered a team that was far inferior to the seventh middle school when they entered the fourth middle school. Moreover, these boys started today as if they had taken expired chun's medicine, and the kind of smooth passing and receiving of the ball and the various offensive methods made Mr. Ma think that he was not watching the game of middle school students, but like watching the Premier League or Serie A.

The agricultural school didn't attack aggressively after conceding the goal, as if they didn't know that it was a knockout game, but that they had to look at the points after the group stage. Therefore, after the goal, although the offensive of the seventh middle school was very fierce, the agricultural school was also very tenacious. The score of 1-0 remained until near the end of the half, when Li He scored the second goal, or his trademark powerful long-range shot, and the opposing goalkeeper did not react at all.

"I'm rubbing, brothers, it's too unkind. At halftime, goalkeeper Zhao Yong complained, "You don't even let the other party come over at half time, how can I still behave in front of female classmates?"

Most of the girls can't understand football, but the boys on the field still scream from time to time, and Zhao Yong really hasn't received much attention here.

There is basically no suspense in the game, Li He was originally going to go off the field and replace the substitutes, for those girls who don't know much about football games, maybe it is much better to have someone explain it up close than their own babbling and shouting. As long as they can really understand a little bit, maybe they will be interested in the next games. However, Li Jingwei, who only had half the physical strength, has been replaced, Kang Xingjian's foot has a little injury, and even Huang Bailiang has a little injury.

From a distance, Ji Xiao was still sitting quietly in a remote corner of the stadium stands.

Then keep fighting, the battle itself is a memory.

In the second half, the players in the seventh half no longer had the excitement of the first half, and they changed a few main players, so the overall performance was not as good as in the first half. In the first 10 minutes of the second half, he was subjected to two or three threatening tests, including one of the balls, which he desperately flew to save the ball. And his pretending action that almost knocked his brain out caused him to get his wish, which caused a burst of girl screams.

But the protagonist of this game is not Zhao Yong, the goalkeeper after all, when the team's situation is not good, and even dangerous, Li He turned the whole situation around.

He first relied on tireless running in a wide area, not only participating in the attack, but also appearing in the most dangerous places from time to time to clear the team, and even when the opponent was about to score, he broke the ball from the midfield and ran all the way, and on the edge of the penalty area, he fired a violent volley, and the ball bounced under the crossbar into the net. This goal was a heavy blow to the opponent who had just seen hope, after all, it was too difficult to get back from a 3-0 scoreline.

Li He, who scored this goal, did not hide his pride at all, and when he rushed to the sidelines to celebrate, he suddenly did a front flip on a whim, and it was successful. Of course, such a sassy action would cause a scream, and Li He also remembered that this movement of power on the leg came from the leg technique practiced by the Kurong Martial Arts Gym.

This tells him that everything has cause and effect, and everything is connected.