Chapter 186 Take a kick

"Really?!"

Before Zhuo Jun could react, Zhen Wei had already taken the form first, and Cui Yuan, Yue Hua, and Feng Jingde also hurried over.

"Tsk, Teacher Zhuo, it's really you, it's really the first place, and it's far ahead!" Feng Jing glanced at it and immediately gave Zhuo Jun a thumbs up.

"That's really good, let me see who the second place is, Teacher Sun Yuantao, 3.......4 percent," Yue Hua said, his voice lowered.

When Sun Yuantao, who had been in the old god over there and was so angry, heard this, his lungs were about to explode, his handsome face instantly darkened, and he really wanted to rush up and tear this form to shreds.

He was very unconvinced, thinking that he Sun Yuantao was the backbone teacher of the school's physical education group, a sportsman, tall and handsome, with a healthy body, almost all good at big ball games, and he also played a good piano, plus his family background was good, he has always been the number one idol of the school.

Not only the single female teacher likes it, but the girls who are just starting to love it are even more liked, and when he plays in the school playground in the afternoon, he will be surrounded by cheering girls, and the scene is very exaggerated.

Why did the popularity of this little white face with fine skin and tender flesh soar to this height in just half a semester?!

But fortunately, his favorite teacher Fu Ye Ye is worthy of being a goddess with temperament and connotation, and he is indifferent to these exaggerated and shallow so-called investigations, Sun Yuntao peeked at Fu Ye Ye, who was still sitting upright, and finally settled down in his heart.

If he knew that Fu Yeye was being proud in his heart at this time, he would be worthy of the man I chose, that is, Lafeng.

I don't know if I will vomit blood and die directly!

Zhuo Jun was also a little moved in his heart, these students are so cute, if you give them a sincere love, they will repay you tenfold and hundredfold, thinking in his heart, once Fang Ke's condition improves, it is difficult to say whether he will teach here next semester. Think of it as a good memory.

"What is this 'Hope Cup', and what is the prize money for winning the championship?" Zhuo Jun asked.

Although it is nothing for him to take out 1.8 million yuan now, he still wants to use the prize money of such a competition to leave something for his lovely students through normal efforts.

Everyone saw that Zhuo Jun didn't even seem to have the intention of signing up just now, and it seemed that he really didn't know how to play football, but now he was interested in asking directly what the prize money for winning the championship was, and it seemed that he was really stimulated by this table, and suddenly became majestic and high-spirited. I couldn't help but roll my eyes. Sun Yuantao lost no time in mocking: "Teacher Zhuo, you asked in vain. I can't get it anyway. ”

"Not really." Zhuo Jun replied disdainfully, then turned his gaze to Jin Yazhong again, urging: "How much?" If the prize money is okay, then I'll sign up. ”

Everyone heard it completely this time. Teacher Zhuo is not stupid in reading, nor is he going to fight in accordance with public opinion, but he has fallen into the money hole.

"Teacher Xiao Zhuo, have you been short of money recently? If you don't want to tell your sister, you can still move three or a few thousand yuan, we just coaxed blindly, if you really can't kick, don't go up. I don't know it, but I know that playing football is dangerous. The confrontation is very fierce, you have never seen those teachers in Zhongzhou No. 1 Middle School and Zhongzhou Railway Middle School, all of them are as strong as cows, and Mr. Ma's arm in the second year of high school was broken, and the ball was not kicked well when he arrived. But people advanced to the hospital. ”

Yue Hua belongs to a typical knife-mouthed tofu heart, and after the estrangement at the beginning was eliminated, he has always treated Zhuo Jun as the eldest sister, so when he heard that Zhuo Jun really wanted to participate hard, he hurriedly persuaded him.

"That's right, Xiao Zhuo, although you say that your skills are good, but playing football is different from fighting after all, it has rules, no matter how good your skills are on the field, it's useless, those old ball ruffians are very good at using the rules to foul and provoke you, but you can't really beat people, so you can only suffer dumb losses." Feng Jingde echoed.

"Ahem, ahem, Mr. Zhuo, although we are both iron-like men, I still think you should think about it again and don't be impulsive." Zhen Wei, who was skinny and pale, patted his chest and coughed.

Zhuo Jun was speechless for a moment, these people are really screwed, when they didn't want to participate just now, they instigated them one by one, and now they said that they wanted to participate, but they began to dissuade them again.

However, he can also feel that these colleagues are purely out of concern and kindness, and they naturally hope that he can really win glory for the school, but they are afraid that he will not be able to kick, but he will be forced up by everyone, and he will suffer on the field when the time comes!

"That's not necessarily, since Mr. Zhuo dares to ask, he naturally has two brushes." Sun Yuantao sneered and said loudly.

Zhuo Jun ignored him, looked at Jin Yazhong with a smile, and urged: "Secretary Jin, is there a bonus?" ”

Jin Yazhong didn't care what the other people in the office thought, the purpose of her trip was to move Zhuo Jun, so as soon as she heard that Zhuo Jun was going to participate, she immediately explained excitedly: "Eight schools, if you can enter the top four, you will have a bonus of 5,000 yuan." ”

"What about the champion?" Jin Yazhong wanted to continue, but Zhuo Jun interrupted directly.

"Champion 30,000 yuan." Jin Yazhong said angrily.

"Is there a single reward?" Zhuo Jun asked again.

"Yes, the best player, and five thousand dollars." No matter how good Jin Yazhong's temper is, this time he couldn't help but glance at Zhuo Jun and said.

Zhuo Jun calculated, the champion prize is 30,000 yuan, and each person can almost share a small 2,000 yuan, plus the best athlete, there should be a total of 7,000 yuan, which is almost enough, so he smiled and said: "Then help me report my name, are there any restrictions?" ”

"Teacher Zhuo, that's right, this is a team project, everything speaks according to strength, at 1:10 in the afternoon, all the teachers who signed up are in the school football field, and the unified selection is carried out." Jin Yazhong said cautiously.

"Okay, then I'll try it in the afternoon." Zhuo Jun said with a smile.

Seeing that Zhuo Jun really couldn't help himself to participate in the selection of the "Hope Cup" football match, Sun Yuantao showed a gloating expression on his face, as if he had seen Zhuo Jun's ugly appearance on the football field.

In the six months since Zhuo Jun came to the experimental middle school, he has never seen him appear on the football field, let alone play, he didn't even stand on the sidelines to watch, if this kind of person can play football, he dares to take his head off and kick the stinky feet of the national football team.

Before one o'clock in the afternoon, Zhuo Jun came to the football field.

It rained for several days, but today it was a rare sunny day, and the sun was warm at noon, which made people can't help but fall asleep.

It's not even 1:10 a.m. There were already a lot of people standing on the football field, and there were also a lot of people sitting in the stands, and Mo Fei and other students from the genius class were impressively in the ranks, and they didn't know who informed them. However, this kind of dispute with other schools, students always pay more attention than teachers, not to mention, there is also their beloved teacher Zhuo Jun.

Zhuo Jun changed into newly bought sneakers, and before his feet stepped into the football field, Mo Fei and the others had already stood up and waved at Zhuo Jun and shouted, "Teacher Zhuo." Come on! ”

The crisp cries of the girls. Youthful waist. attracted many people to look sideways, and then turned their heads to look at Zhuo Jun, with a hint of envy and jealousy in his eyes, he was also a teacher. They have never been treated with such high standards.

However, when everyone saw Zhuo Jun's body and the appearance of fine skin and tender flesh clearly, the envy and jealousy in their eyes immediately turned into disdain and contempt.

Zhuo Jun hadn't played football for more than ten years, and his ball skills were really poor, so he was playing some drums in his heart, and he was startled by this sudden cry. When I saw that it was Mo Fei and the others, I couldn't help but feel a little warm in my heart, raised my hand and waved at them, and then walked into the football field.

"This is the Zhuo Jun who made Fu Ye Ye chase after him? I didn't see anything big about it. It's weird, I've never seen him play. Does he really do? A middle-aged man with a burly figure who was even more burly than Li Zhongmeng glanced at Zhuo Jun from a distance, flipped the ball on his feet a few times, and frowned.

"Hmph, a little white face! He has to sign up, and Jin Yazhong can't stop him from applying! A trace of anger flashed in Sun Yuantao's eyes, and he pursed his lips and said disdainfully.

"That's just as well." The middle-aged man smiled, suddenly swung his legs, and shouted loudly at Zhuo Jun's long pass thirty meters away: "Teacher Zhuo, come and kick." ”

This middle-aged man's name is Meng Bin, the leader of the senior sports group, and the current captain of the school's faculty football team.

Zhuo Jun saw the football flying in an arc from the sky, the speed of the fall was very fast, he didn't dare to slack off, judged the landing point, relaxed his feet, adjusted the step point, and then stepped on the ball firmly under his feet.

"Teacher Zhuo! Pretty! ”

"Teacher Zhuo! Awesome! ”

Mo Fei and other girls who didn't know much about football only felt that Zhuo Jun's movements were beautiful and his posture was skillful, and they suddenly stopped the ball so high and so fast at their feet, and suddenly felt that Teacher Zhuo's ball skills were too clever and powerful, so what kind of briquette king Luo Sanvote was weak!

But Meng Bin and other people who knew the ball immediately frowned when they saw Zhuo Jun's action of stopping the ball.

Stopping the ball in the way of stepping on the ball is a taboo on the court, not a standard action, the ball speed is fast and the ball is easy to leak, especially when receiving the high-altitude ball, it is easy to miss the landing point and cause mistakes.

Although it is a bit arbitrary to judge Zhuo Jun's basic skills based on this stop ball alone, the level will not be too high, and it should be certain.

"Teacher Zhuo, take me a ball too!"

Sun Yuantao almost laughed out loud when he saw Zhuo Jun's stop ball action that was more amateur than an amateur, his eyes rolled, he raised his foot suddenly, and pulled out a close-range half-high ball.

This kind of close-range semi-high ball is very difficult to stop, because it has no landing point on the ground, and the landing point is on the player, so many professional players dare not slack off, and they have to use their body parts to "unload", so to speak, this kind of ball is simply the nemesis of stepping on the ball with their feet.

Don't you like to step on a ball, I see how you step on a ball like this! Make a fool of yourself!

Zhuo Jun naturally saw Sun Yuantao's ill intentions, his eyes narrowed, he didn't stop the ball at all, he kicked it violently, and vigorously slammed it in the direction of the incoming ball.

Stopping the ball, dribbling and transferring long passes are not his forte, but a hard kick at a fixed target, with his current level of precise control of his body, is not a problem at all.

Sure enough, the ball drew a low straight line, barely spinning, like a cannonball, where it came from and where it went back.

Bang, right in front of Sun Yuantao, knocked him to the ground all of a sudden.