Maybe I really should change it!

Lin Tianze walked and thought, in this life, you can't just live for yourself, but also make people who really like you and care about you feel satisfied and happy.

"Why can't Tianze come over, it's more than five o'clock, and we won't be released pigeons." The old fish muttered in Xiao Lin's ear, half an hour has passed, Lin Tianze still hasn't come, and it will be dark in another hour, and it's not good to practice.

"Nonsense, Brother Ze doesn't mean to talk any time!" Kobayashi rolled his eyes and then shot towards the goal, as a striker, he also needs to practice shooting.

As soon as the ball was scored, the sharp-eyed Xiao Lin saw Lin Tianze coming over with a schoolbag.

"Look, isn't that Brother Ze!" Xiao Lin glanced at Lao Yu proudly to show his foresight.

"Tianze, this way!" Seeing Lin Tianze coming, Lao Yu was about to shake his hand and say hello from afar.

Lin Tianze is very happy to be here, this is their main striker, and the team's goal depends on him.

"It's coming, Brother Ze!" The other footballers in the class greeted the members one after another, and Lin Tianze's popularity in the class was quite good.

Looking at such smiling faces of admiration or admiration, Lin Tianze's heart couldn't help but move.

"Well, you guys practice on your own first, give me a ball." Lin Tianze thought about it for a while and decided that he still wanted a ball to recover his feelings.

It turned out that he was preparing and perfunctory, because he felt that any school football game was not interesting at all. But after the afternoon, he decided that he still had to put in the time and energy to practice.

After all, for him, the football game that didn't matter was a very important thing in the eyes of the old fish, and it was a matter related to the honor of the class.

They have poured so much enthusiasm and energy into this matter, and it is difficult for them to drag their feet.

"Okay, Brother Ze, go on." Kobayashi passed a ball not far from the goal.

The strength of this ball was a bit big, Lin Tianze raised his right leg and stopped the ball with the inside of his right foot.

But it did not stop, and rolled more than two meters away.

He frowned, this kind of stopping technique is completely not up to par.

What about the shot! Lin Tianze looked at the football more than two meters away, aimed at the goal again, and then started and threw it over.

"Bang!" It was a powerful and powerful long-range shot.

There was too much power, but the ball flew high and hit the plane.

The goalkeeper looked at the 108,000-kilometer football that was off the goal, muttered a sentence and lowered his head to pick up the ball.

"This ......" Lao Yu and Xiao Lin glanced at each other, looking at each other speechlessly, this kick is not up to standard.

"One more ball." Lin Tianze shouted.

The closest classmate kicked a ball again.

This time, Lin Tianze saw the right direction, controlled his strength and swung a kick, and then was easily taken off by the goalkeeper.

Then came the third ball and hit it high again!

The fourth ball hit the post and was bounced!

The fifth ball flew again......

Lin Tianze kicked a total of ten balls, only to kick in two.

Not to mention the striker, even the defender is not as good as the defender!

"What's going on?" The old fish muttered quietly, this is obviously not the strength of his golden right foot.

"Believe Brother Ze, he may not have touched football for more than a year, and he will soon be back to his level." Xiao Lin comforted, but he didn't know the bottom in his heart, and this level had dropped too much.

You have to take your time, Lin Tianze thought about it, stopped practicing shooting, gently crossed the football and brought it up.

Touch the ball, run, touch the ball, run.

Lin Tianze found that he could still control the football while jogging, but after the speed increased, he was out of his control.

"Tianze, what's going on, I feel like he's regressed a lot." A tall player muttered, he didn't dare to say it out loud, for fear that Lin Tianze, who was practicing seriously, would hear it.

"I also think that he is not as good as me when he shoots." Another student responded......

"Come on, brothers, we're practicing too!" Lao Yu interrupted the onlookers of the class members and organized his teammates to pass the ball to each other to practice cooperation.

In fact, not only his classmates are paying attention to Lin Tianze, but also the students who are also playing football practice opposite are also paying attention to him.

"That's Lin Tianze, who scored your two goals in the final last year?" A student about 1.8 meters tall with an unruly expression on his face asked, with a hint of sarcasm in his tone.

His name is Cao Mingyou, and he is a sports student who just came to this school, and he is a football specialty!

"That's him." A stocky third-class defender next to him said: "He runs very fast with the ball, basically it is difficult to catch up after the start, you can only shoot between two people, and his shot is extremely powerful, it is difficult for the goalkeeper to save in the range of the goal." ”

"But it looks like it's off par today!" The defender was puzzled.

He had fought with the striker called Lin Tianze before, and he was completely abused by him, and he was like playing.

"It's strange, why does this Lin Tianze look so weak now, he was really powerful before, don't want it." Others have expressed doubts.

"Hehe, he's fast like this." The tall man smiled disdainfully, and then kicked hard with his right foot, and the whole person rushed out, so fast that no one else could react.

"And the shot!" The big tall man was rolling the football at his feet, but his eyes were on the goal.

His feet were swinging and running at a high frequency, and he didn't even look down at the ball, as if he knew exactly what the ball was going to be at his feet, and he shot hard in the rhythm!

"Let me in!" His face was hideous, and all the strength of his body was used on his right foot, and time seemed to stop at this moment, and the grass clippings carried by the wind flew.

"Bang!" With a loud bang, the football was like a white light, and it crashed into the net in the blink of an eye.

"Good, so strong!" A few of the students who were watching were dumbfounded.

At this level, you can play in the professional league......

With this transfer student, our class will definitely be able to hide first! The classmates of the third class said secretly.

Lin Tianze was trying to connect the ball, and after such a short period of practice, he gradually found a little feeling.

After all, football is a sport that he has liked and sweated before, even if he has not been exposed to it for a long time, he still has a certain foundation.

For others, his strength is keen insight and strength!

Lin Tianze was thinking about it, but he suddenly felt that something was coming at him, and the speed was very fast!

"Tianze be careful!" The old fish shouted hurriedly.

Lin Tianze didn't look up, just dodged sideways, and the strong wind from the unknown object brushed his cheeks.

It's football! The soccer ball bounced several times and then stopped!

"Friend, pick it up for me!" Not far away came a shout, a strong and tall student.

No apologies! also asked Lin Tianze to pick up the ball for him!

"What do you mean, look for a fight?" The old fish rolled up his sleeves and was about to go up to do it.

Kobayashi also followed closely behind and ran from the far goal.

Cao Mingyou looked at the two students who were about to rush up and beat him, it was not false at all, he was not afraid of fighting!

He was provoking just now, such a guy who is obviously a beginner in football actually made his teammates in his class worry and frightened, he just wanted to teach the other party a lesson.

Lin Tianze stopped a few classmates who were about to rush up, and then picked up the football.

"How many shifts?" Lin Tianze asked.

"Class three, Cao Mingyou, do you remember?" Cao Mingyou looked at Lin Tianze and smiled, behind him were the classmates of the third class.

"Remember, the ball is back for you!" Lin Tianze looked at him, remembered his face, and then slammed the ball to his body.

The ball flies high, over its own goal, over the low wall, and then disappears!

"What do you mean!" This time, it was the turn of the students in Class 3 to question.

"I'm sorry, I'm not on the right head." Lin Tianze shrugged!

Cao Mingyou looked at Lin Tianze, who was competing against each other, and stopped the third class of classmates who were about to go up to fight.

"See you on the pitch!" Like Lin Tianze's choice, he decided to leave the conflict on the football field to solve.

Lin Tianze waved his hand and turned to leave.

"What a a ball makes it like an H social brawl!"