Chapter 801: Expecting Heroes

Except for the online class students who have great confidence in Gao Ming, there is a sadness inside and outside the stadium. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

No one expected any so-called victory, and in less than twenty minutes, the score of 3-0 shattered all the dreams of a bit of fantasy before the game.

With 70 minutes to go, God knows how miserable the result will be.

At the same time, a group of school leaders led by Xu Mingyi also walked into the sports field.

The thunderbolt-like score almost didn't make Principal Xu turn around and leave, and forced down the blood pressure that was about to rise rapidly, Principal Xu asked how long it was until the end of the game, and he hoped that the arrival of himself and others could inspire the boys on the field, and maybe he could use the remaining time to get back one or two goals, so as to save him some face.

But the remaining 70 minutes of competition time completely threw President Xu and the vice principals to Antarctica, from the back of the head to the most tightly protected balls, what else is there to save face? Three goals were scored in 20 minutes, and how many goals were scored in the remaining 70 minutes?

Looking at the director of the public course department with an embarrassed face in front of him, Xu Mingyi almost kicked him in the face. The difference in strength is so big, why did you get Mao to play on the school court? It's just a matter of coming to the game, and so many people are still coming to watch? It's okay for so many people to come and see, and they all shout loudly for Mao to lose like this? It's because the slap in the face is not loud enough.

Principal Xu was eager to write a book of 100,000 why the director of the public curriculum department would answer.

But how to say that he is also a university principal at the level of a main hall, his heart is full of anger, but his face is only slightly dark, and he asked the director of the public course department in charge of physical education in a deep voice: "I remember that in the past few years, the school has not had an enrollment plan of fifty students with sports specialties every year?" What about the students trained in your Department of Physical Education? That's your level of training? ”

The head of the public education department had a bitter face, but he kept his head down and did not speak. He also knew that this was a chance to vent his dissatisfaction, and he was just a punching bag.

As for the so-called sports students, the director of the public curriculum department didn't believe that Principal Xu didn't know what was wrong with it. Only the notes approved by President Xu University himself, no less than ten "sports students" enter Chujiang University every year with a score of 200 points lower than the admission line of Jiangbei Province.

The title of "special student" has almost become a mobile quota in the hands of the leaders of various universities under the increasingly strict and utilitarian college entrance examination admission system in China. Every year, candidates show their talents, and use the title of "special student" to enter various universities with a score of one or two hundred points below the admission line.

Naturally, the results are needless to say, the difference in leverage. And specialty, don't think about it. Their parents can handle the president of the university, and the principal of the middle school is not a problem. A student who doesn't even bounce the ball more than three times, with a record of ten appearances in municipal competitions, and does not write on his resume that he has won the title of the best athlete, it is estimated that the parents themselves are a little blushing.

Every year, how many of these 50 sports students do you principals stuff into it? In the end, if there are seven or eight people with some real skills, the director of the public curriculum department will wake up laughing in his dreams.

At least, there will never be more than three students in the team of Chujiang University who are specialized in sports.

"Principal Xu, let's take a look, the level is not good, let's still take a look at the spirit, at least, the students in our school still love sports, which is rare." In the end, it was the vice principal in charge of admissions who helped the unfortunate director of the public course department to relieve the siege, and if he continued, his colleagues would have to see his jokes, and every "special student" was signed by him.

Since you are here, of course, you can't leave right away, no matter how depressed you are, the leaders still have to do it.

A group of school leaders went to the stands, and some student cadres had already organized students to give up a row of empty seats.

Before the leaders sat down, "Toot ~~~~" only heard a long whistle from the audience, and thousands of people in the audience were as silent as death.

As soon as President Xu, who was just bowing his head and talking to someone, looked up, he saw the Polytechnic University players in white jerseys walking back in groups, while the team members in blue jerseys were standing in place.

"Why don't they compare?" Principal Xu was slightly stunned and asked.

As soon as he finished speaking, Principal Xu came to his senses, what he asked just now was really stupid, the game still has to be compared, but now it is obviously the rhythm of the goal.

Moreover, there is no need to ask, it must be someone else who scores the goal, just look at the dejected appearance of your own players.

It turned out that the Polytechnic University was still repeating the old tricks, constantly using the midfield to reverse the foot, taking advantage of the decline in the physical fitness of the players of Chujiang University and the lack of concentration, a long pass found Du Gu who was cruising to the left side, Du Gu faced the two defenders of Chujiang University who were like big enemies, a wonderful oxtail passed, directly shook the two wooden stakes, and rushed forward with the ball less than two meters away from the big penalty area When there were still five or six meters, he suddenly got up. The ball crosses the air in a beautiful arc and flies into the dead corner of the net.

The goalkeeper who has already defended the near corner can only look at the ball and sigh, this kind of world wave, even if the professional goalkeeper comes, there is no way.

Another world wave, coupled with the wonderful free kick that Du Gu just sent, is completely a reflection of the super striker's super individual ability, and the first two goals reflect the skillful tactical coordination of Polytechnic University. The overall strength is strong, and there is a superstar who can be regarded as a leader even among professional players, it is simply an invincible match, how can this ball be played?

Not only the Chujiang University players on the field, but also the silent audience on the field are also thinking about this unsolvable proposition. They don't even blame the frustrated players on the field, it's really not their responsibility, the gap is too big, and it can't be made up by desperate efforts.

Just like Chinese fans have forgiven the national team for decades, perhaps they will continue to forgive in the future.

It's just one thing to know the gap, but no one likes to lose, especially the big one that's about to happen. Everyone can only grit their teeth and look forward to a hero who will lead his school team to fight back, defend their one-acre three-point land, and don't be scored again.

Well, at this time, it's not normal to still think about winning.

"Play the piano indiscriminately." In an instant, Principal Xu's face turned black to the bottom of the pot.

It's all my own abuse! It has not been five minutes since he sat down on the goal field, and he was scored again, according to this rhythm, not to mention that the whole game is over, that is, when he has planned to leave at halftime, it must be more than seven goals. This makes the long-term love of a school worthy of that.

"A few of you, go and find out if there are any teachers and students who can play football, and if you can't kick, replace them for me." President Xu could only vent his anger on a few middle-level cadres who accompanied him.

The few middle-level cadres accompanying him almost didn't regret breaking their bowels, they knew that the school team was so watery, and they would never come to accompany the big leader to this troubled water. Isn't it just that the big leader was in a good mood when he came out of the conference room, and he wanted to take the opportunity to shoot a few more sycophants, but now it's good, and the mutton didn't eat it.

I couldn't help but look at the director of the public department who was hiding away from the cat, if the eyes could really breathe fire, the director of the public department would definitely have turned into ashes.

The director of the public department is surnamed Wang, called Wang Ka, the king of the prince, the card of Kaka, although the name is a little strange, but it is definitely not stupid, otherwise he will not be able to sit in the position of the director. As soon as I saw 4-0, I immediately slipped off the stage and was going to command in person. Not to say that he could save the situation, but he had to make a change. Anyway, replace the person and let the leaders on the stage see that he has indeed worked hard.

It's one thing to not do it, it's another thing to do it or not.

So, he saw Teacher Gao who was undressing.