"Press up for Lao Tzu, press the formation up for Lao Tzu!"

On the football field of Lincheng No. 1 Middle School, more than two dozen people wearing two-color jerseys are chasing a small soccer ball.

On the football field, there are panting, some in a daze, some wiping sweat, and some scolding the street, which is simply a picture of the world, showing the unpretentious nature of ordinary citizens to the fullest.

This is the scene of the one-eighth final of the Lincheng District Amateur League, and it is also the place where Ke Yan pedaled his bicycle quickly and wanted to get there as soon as possible.

The previous Lincheng Stadium has been demolished, and then transformed into a leisure square, and now it is basically the territory of the square dance uncle and aunt, and Ke Yan's memories when he was a child can no longer be found, the newly built stadium in Lincheng is too far away from the city, and it is no longer free to use, even the amateur league organizing committee does not have so much money to rent the new stadium in Lincheng to play, they can only negotiate with various schools in Lincheng to borrow or rent the school's football field as a venue for the game.

Ke Yan finally arrived at his destination, pushing his bicycle, he quickly ran into the fenced stadium.

"Stinky boy, you've finally arrived, if you don't come again, I'm going to die in a hurry!"

As soon as the loud coach saw Ke Yan, he slapped Ke Yan on the shoulder, plus a deafening sound that was probably made by "internal force".

"How's it going?" Ke Yan took the team uniform handed over by his teammates and asked as he changed.

'As you can see, we're one goal behind.

A glasses uncle sitting on the sidelines said helplessly.

If you think that this uncle with glasses is an innocent person passing by or a member of the team's staff, you are very wrong, this uncle is actually the team's substitute midfielder.

That's the way it is in the amateur teams at the bottom, where the players are all in a variety of jobs, the players are in multiple age groups, and a group of seemingly unrelated people come together just to play.

Ke Yan had already changed into his jersey and said, "Coach, I'm ready, let me play." ”

"Don't worry, you do the preparation activities first, the first half is over in a few minutes, and you will play again in the second half." The loud voice is still speaking in his own unique volume, although it may sound like a shout to others.

Ke Yan had no choice but to silently walk to the side and start the preparatory activities, observing the situation on the field by the way.

"Lin'er, it's a good weekend, you don't go shopping, why do you have to go back to school."

On the stands of the football field of Lincheng No. 1 Middle School, there were three female students wearing the uniforms of Lincheng No. 1 Middle School, and they were discussing something while watching the game on the field.

"That's right, and come to the stadium to watch these disgusting uncles running around, how boring, let's go shopping, right?"

The girl sitting on the far right complained, pulling up the girl in the middle to leave.

"I think they'd be so sad if they knew you said their disgusting uncles were running around the field." The long-haired girl in the middle laughed, "Don't you know they're playing football?" ”

"Forget it, my knowledge of football is still limited to Beckham's handsome face." The girl on the right stopped the girl in the middle and didn't let her continue.

"Speaking of which, Lin'er, you come to the school playground every weekend, do you come to watch the game every time?" At this time, the girl on the left suddenly spoke.

"Well, I kind of like watching football." The girl known as "Lin'er" said.

"Strange, why do you sometimes go back to the dorm so quickly, and sometimes stay longer?" The girl on the left continued to ask.

"Well, this game is not good-looking, I'll go back" Lin'er showed an embarrassed smile, and her speech became uncoincidental.

The other two girls looked at Lin'er with a very suspicious look, as if they were thinking about something.

"Won't you put pressure on Lao Tzu? It's already a goal behind, and now you don't strengthen the attack, how do you want to score! ”

The loud head coach's voice even reached the stands, and the three girls covered their ears at the same time.

The first half of the game is over, and the loud coach has begun to summarize the shortcomings of the first half and prepare for the second half.

From the last few minutes of the first half of the game, Ke Yan had already seen the problem on his side, and it was indeed as the loud voice said, that is, he did not dare to attack boldly.

looked at the opponent's attack, and the pressure on their side was very great, but their ability to grasp the opportunity did not seem to be very strong, and they gave their teammates a lot of offensive opportunities, and it was precisely because their teammates did not dare to let go of the attack, which led to their offensive opportunities finally ending in the ball after their own half-time foot.

But all the problems are not a problem, Ke Yan has confidence in himself, and he can lead the team to victory.

Because he has been playing football since he was very young, Ke Yan has laid a good foundation, and the people around him are all praising Ke Yan for being "talented", although talent is a thing, Ke Yan himself doesn't know what is going on, but Ke Yan himself knows very well, on the court, he is like a fish back in the water.

Back on the field, Ke Yan is already at the front of the team, as the team's main center, he must stand at the front for the team.

"Are the Lincheng Wind and Fire Team ready?"

The man who acted as the referee on the field asked.

The Lincheng Wind and Fire Team is the team that Ke Yan is the opponent of, and the team that Ke Yan is in is called the Lincheng Eye Drops Team, and the team name is this because the only sponsor of the team is a factory in Lincheng that makes eye drops.

"Lincheng Eye Drops Team, are you ready?" After the referee finished asking, the other party began to ask his side again.

Because this is an amateur league, even the referee is an amateur, and he can't quite understand when the whistle should be blown, so he has to ask the players on both sides if they are ready.

"That's it!"

Next to Ke Yan stood the captain of the team, a college graduate who looked like he had just joined the workforce, shouting at the referee.

"Beep!"

After receiving affirmative answers from both sides, he finally blew the whistle for the start of the second half, and Ke Yan skillfully flicked the ball forward and drove the ball out.

Lin'er, who was sitting in the stands, couldn't help but smile when she saw Ke Yan running on the field in a blue jersey.

"Sure enough, there is a ghost, you look at her, and suddenly laugh out loud, it's too suspicious," the other two girls in the stands whispered.

The current Lin'er is not the Lin'er they know at all!

The black number nine is printed on the back of Ke Yan's jersey, a seventeen-year-old boy, carrying the number of the most important attacker in the team, on the football field of this school, once again began to pursue his dream!