Honk!

With a loud whistle, the football match officially begins.

The bright sun could not resist the students' desire for victory. Zhang Tan's position in the fifth class of high school is a midfielder, but he is an attacking midfielder, and he also takes into account defense. Basically, offense, defense, and organization are shoulder-to-shoulder, and that's what it means to work hard.

The second and third classes of high school are liberal arts classes, and their strength is weak.

A monster like Zhang Tan rushed in, it felt even simpler than the usual training match, and basically no one could stop him by rushing left and right.

For more than a month, he insisted on exercising morning and evening, and played football at noon, with huge exercise intensity, Zhang Tan is no longer a waste wood with thin arms and legs.

Although he is still very thin, he is full of muscles.

Even the flat belly has a few abdominal muscle lines faintly visible.

Boom!

Kick the door.

The ball hit a little higher.

But this is a signal of offense, the first and fifth classes of high school can play football, not only Zhang Tan, but also Zhu Ran, Zhu Haifeng, Zhou Yuxi, among them, in the previous life, Zhu Ran was also selected for the school team, much more powerful than Zhang Tan. Of course, now, Zhang Tan is recognized as the No.1 player in the fifth class of the high school football team.

"Come on for the fifth class of high school!"

"Come on for the fifth class of high school!"

"Come on for the fifth class of high school!"

This is the girls of the fifth class of high school, under the leadership of Ding Chunlong, the soft and sweet shout.

Although the shouting was a little softer, the effect was not weak at all, which made the players who were already excited and inexplicable even more excited.

The tension at the beginning has long since dissipated, and there is only one thought left in my mind, behave well!

"The hearts of the people are available!"

Zhang Tan felt that they had already played with momentum, so he shouted: "Press up, pay attention to cooperation, pull away in their half, and pass the ball more!" ”

Passing, receiving, cooperating, turnover, shooting, planeping, running, retreating.

At noon on a sunny day, a sandstorm rose on the dirt playground, and every tackle by a player could kick up a large cloud of dust. In addition to dust, the dirt is also as hard as cement because of the perennial trampling, and after a fall, you have to break a piece of skin.

But so what, when you break the skin, you rub it.

Now it's just games and wins.

"Zhu Ran, pass it over!" Zhang Tan ran out of a good gap and beckoned to Zhu Ran for the ball.

Zhu Ran is not a classmate of Wang Buchuan Wang Panfeng in the sixth class of high school, he has a better view of the overall situation, and immediately turned the ball over, after Zhang Tan received the ball, he rolled forward, adjusted slightly, and hit the door with his feet.

Boom!

The hard part of the ball was well mastered, and the ball shot straight into the goal frame.

The opposing defender stretched out his leg to block, and the ball hit the opponent's leg, changed the line, dodged the goalkeeper's save, and bounced into the goal.

From passing the ball to shooting, to scoring goals, the whole set of actions is done in one go.

"Yay!"

The students of the fifth class of the first year of high school, like cheerleaders, suddenly made a noise.

Xu Weidong also blew the whistle firmly, with a long and loud voice, and his fingers pointed firmly at the midfield, which was a sign of winning a goal.

"Haha."

It's a wonderful feeling to score goals, especially in an official match. The proud Zhang Tan, and Zhu Ran and Zhou Yuxi, who ran over, bumped into their chests to celebrate the goal.

The score on the field was 1:0, and the fifth class of the first year of high school led by one goal in the fifteenth minute of the first half.

After taking the lead by one goal, the first and fifth classes of high school made persistent efforts, and in the cheers of the cheerleaders, they continued to bombard the goals of the second and third classes of high school. In the end, relying on Zhang Tan's two goals and Zhu Ran's one goal, he defeated the second and third classes of high school 3-0 and advanced to the quarterfinals. There weren't too many twists and turns in the whole game.

In his previous life, Zhang Tan was still a small shrimp, and his strength was loose, but he reached the finals in the first and fifth classes of high school.

In this life, Zhang Tan's strength has increased greatly, how can he not lose the first game, he still has to lead the class to win the championship.

After the victory, the football team hurried to the classroom, and the game lasted for an hour and a half, and it was all delayed until the class was about to start. Everyone collapsed, their faces flushed from the still hot sun, but no one complained of being tired, and they were all filled with excitement and joy.

It wasn't until the end of the first class in the afternoon that the team members gradually got out of the excitement and slowly absorbed and digested the harvest.

Victory is the best reward.

……

A game is won, it's nothing, life has to go on.

At the end of the three classes in the afternoon, the game slowly faded.

In the evening self-study, others read, and Zhang Tan carried the guitar on his back and walked to the music classroom.

He studied on his own two nights a week and took music lessons.

There are not as many students in the music class as there are in the art class, only seven or eight. Among them, there are six girls, and there are two boys left, one is Zhang Tan, and the other is a certain man, as for the name of a certain man, Zhang Tan is not interested in knowing.

Among the six girls, with Zhang Tan's aesthetics, there are only two who are beautiful. If you have a perfect score of 10, one will score 7 points and the other will score 7.5 points, both of which are barely above average. So Zhang Tan didn't even have the interest of hooking up, he just held his guitar and was self-absorbed next to him.

He recently sorted out the songs and lyrics in his memory.

Now follow Zhu Yunfei to learn music scores, and when you learn it, you will be ready to compose the music yourself.

There's no way, a song, the lyrics and music are complete, he can sing and hum before, but the melody or something, I don't understand. Fortunately, I now have a good memory and can remember most of the melodies, and then try to add details and complete the composition work myself. This can't be rushed, and there is no need to be in a hurry, anyway, the world is moving towards a new unknown, and those songs belong to his personal property.

And because he didn't really want to be a music student.

So he gave a little gift and paid the teaching fee, and when Zhu Yunfei took music lessons, he could move freely. He likes to run to the bike shed outside the classroom, sit on the back of the bike, and play and sing to himself.

"The sky wants to rain."

"I'd love to live next door to you."

The sound of the guitar was a little intermittent and jerky, and Zhang Tan's voice was quite clean: "Silly stand downstairs in your house, raise your head, and count the dark clouds." ”

"If there's a piano in the scene, I'll sing to you, even if it's a lot of water pouring down."

Dangdangdang.

Zhang Tan pressed the strings of the guitar and sighed: "I'm obviously playing the guitar!" Why is there a piano? ”

"Forget it, I can't play the piano anyway, so I'll just brag about it."

Zhang Tan teased himself, continued to pluck the guitar, and practiced singing stupidly: "Summer is coming to an end, please buy less ice cream, and don't wear short skirts when it's cold." ”

"Stop being so naughty, if sometimes not so happy."

"I'm willing to lend you Glomy."

With a click, Zhang Tan pressed the strings of the guitar again, and asked himself with a flat mouth: "Glomi is a shrimp thing?" It looks like a dog, but I don't have a dog and I don't know why a dog is called Glomy. Could it be that the dog raised by the clay animation "Super Invincible Head Dog" is called Glomi? ”

"Bingo! That's right! ”

"What's the best thing to change?"

"I don't have a Glomi in my family, but I used to have a Chinese pastoral dog named Rhubarb. Well, that's it! ”

So, Zhang Tan grabbed the guitar and continued to play.

And sing: "Don't be so naughty, if you are not so happy sometimes, I am willing to lend you the big yellow dog, in fact, you know my heart." ”

"It's a lot smoother, isn't it."

Thinking about it, Zhang Tan continued to play and sing.

"Sing this song for you, there's no style."

"It just means that I want to give you happiness."

"Thaw the glacier for you, be a moth to the fire for you."

"There's nothing that isn't worth it."

"Sing this song for you, there's no style."

"It just means, I want you to be happy."

"Tossing and turning for you, why not give up the world for you."

"Late summer and autumn are cool with a little warmth, and there are changing colors."

Dangdangdang.

The guitar stopped, and Xu Song's "Why not" was sung.

Zhang Tan stood up, faced the night, bowed slightly, and whispered: "Maybe one day, I can hold a concert in Beiqi Gongti!" ”