"I'm sorry, Mr. Sun, I haven't kicked for too long, and I've kicked it off! Are you okay? Ah, Mr. Sun, you have a nosebleed, do you want me to accompany you to the infirmary? No, that's good, Mr. Sun is a real man! I really admire! ”

Twenty or thirty meters away, Sun Yuantao, who was squeezing and chirping, was annoying, and when everyone was stunned, Zhuo Jun took the first step, rushed up, and very kindly helped the dizzy Sun Yuantao, and said with infinite care.

Sun Yuantao's face was already broken, his nose was blue and his face was swollen, it was like a fight with someone, nosebleeds also flowed out, his head was cloudy, he couldn't speak if he wanted to, he stubbornly pushed Zhuo Jun away, and then was helped to the side by the school medical staff on the side to rest.

Only then did Meng Bin and the others react, their eyes suddenly lit up, revealing a hint of surprise.

Volleying is very difficult, especially this kind of close-range half-high ball, if you want to draw accurately, it is even more difficult.

Zhuo Jun's kick just now reminded him of the shocking kick of the midfield master Zidane back then!

This is just about action and strength, if Zhuo Jun intends to kick Sun Yuantao, then the difficulty of this ball is even more difficult than Zidane's kick, which is simply the level of the world's top superstars!

Meng Bin wiped the fine sweat on his forehead, opened his mouth, and was speechless in surprise, while Mo Fei and the others reacted and had already clapped their hands and applauded loudly.

After a while, Meng Bin gave a thumbs up, raised his feet, and made a long pass, flying towards Zhuo Jun, and excitedly shouted, "Teacher Zhuo, another one." ”

At this moment, he suddenly had a great increase in hope, thinking in his heart that if Mr. Zhuo really had this domineering volley skill, even if he almost stopped the ball and his basic skills were rough, even if he could only grasp one out of ten opportunities, it would not be an extravagant hope to get rid of the bottom and enter the top four this year.

Unfortunately, to his disappointment. Zhuo Jun didn't volley again this time, but directly reached out and picked the ball in his hand.

"Teacher Zhuo, why don't you smoke it? Do you want to take a break, or what? ”

Meng Bin walked over to Zhuo Jun, patted him on the shoulder, and wondered.

"Teacher Meng, Captain Meng, my basic skills are not good, you can see it. Just now. I'm actually completely blind. It's really a kick. If you ask me to do it again, I really can't. Zhuo Jun said half-truthfully.

"That's a shame, you're on good feet." Meng Bin sighed. However, I have a better impression of Zhuo Jun in my heart, these days, there are not many people who are so sincere, so he smiled and said: "What position do you usually play in Teacher Zhuo?" ”

"Goalkeeper." Zhuo Jun said seriously.

He figured it out, although he has fierce feet and invincible speed, but his sense of the ball is too poor, his awareness on the court is too weak, and he doesn't know how to run and work with the team, which can't be cultivated in a while. If you don't use kung fu and internal strength, no matter which role is a striker, midfielder, or defender, he is not qualified enough, and if you think about it, only the role of goalkeeper is most suitable for him.

With his current ability to predict perception. As well as the perverted reaction speed and movement speed, it should not be easy for anyone to shoot the ball into the gate he guards.

"Okay, then try."

Meng Bin was straightforward, and he didn't say much nonsense, so he threw Zhuo Jun a pair of gloves directly, then turned around and walked to the vicinity of the big penalty area, parked the ball, and waited for Zhuo Jun to get ready, and he wanted to shoot a few kicks himself.

"Alright, Team Meng, let's get started."

Zhuo Jun put on his gloves and stood in front of the goal, and the appearance of a star on TV was a scholar, patted his gloves hard, and shouted domineeringly.

Standing too close to the goal line, standing too straight, and putting your feet together too stiff......

In an instant, Meng Bin picked out seven or eight faults, and it can even be said that Zhuo Jun's amateur position is unimaginable, but with his previous experience, he didn't dare to underestimate it too much, put the ball in his heart, aimed at the upper left corner, very small and hidden movements, his toes were straight, his calves exerted force, and he jerked hard, and the ball "swished" and went straight to the upper left corner.

This is Meng Bin's stunt, he is known as the "experimental middle school Gerrard" on the court, in addition to abundant physical fitness, a good overall view, mainly relying on this sudden long-range shot kung fu.

And this kick, because of the relaxed mentality, actually kicked a high level that is rarely seen in ordinary times, the ball was like a cannonball, straight to the upper left corner of the goal, looking at the route, it should still be a dead corner.

With Zhuo Jun's height of one meter seven or eight, this kind of ball is not possible at all.

But soon, he was dumbfounded, only to see Zhuo Jun stretch out his arm unhurriedly, so that he could jump lightly, and he didn't see how high he jumped, but his body was very stretched and elegant, and in an instant, it was like the whole person was stuck in the air, waiting for the ball, and his fingertips flicked like this, and the powerful and heavy ball fell obediently in the palm of his hand.

Then he fell to the ground, his body shape remained unchanged, his hairstyle was not messy, his right hand was raised, and he held the ball with one palm, so handsome that it made people desperate.

This time, not only the little girls in the stands were full of red eyes and applauded desperately, but even the boys were constantly howling and beating their chests. What's more, a young female teacher who happened to pass by next to her trembled, her feet were soft, and she squatted on the ground.

At this time, other people who were active in the stadium also gathered around, pointing at Zhuo Jun and talking about it.

Meng Bin couldn't believe it, his highest level shot in the past half a month was gently brushed away by him like spider silk, he calmed down, rushed up unconvinced, took a deep breath, rearranged the ball, carefully measured his steps, adjusted his rhythm, ran up, and then pulled his legs and shot angrily.

One time.

Two clicks.

Three times.

……

I have to say that Meng Bin's shooting level is really good, more than a dozen shots in a row, except for one kick, each other foot is within the range of the goal frame, and there are two or three feet straight to the dead corner, but no matter whether he is rubbing, volleying or pushing, far corner or near corner, and even the last two feet have put the ball directly to the penalty spot, but still no ball can cross Zhuo Jun's ten fingers!

What made him feel most devastated was that Zhuo Jun didn't make a sideways save from beginning to end, and was so leisurely that he seemed to be walking on the goal line.

Yes, it's a walk.

Throughout the football stadium, everyone was completely stunned.

"Haha, that's good, it seems that our school has an invincible door god, it's amazing, it's just a thousand hands. In this way, there is hope for entering the top four this year! Meng Bin came back to his senses, his face was red with excitement, and he strode towards Zhuo Jun, put his arms around his neck, and laughed.

"Team Meng, maybe he's good at judging your ball, I'll try two feet!"

Sun Yuantao, who had been treated with a simple bandage, pouted his lips very unhappily when he saw that Zhuo Jun had conquered Meng Bin so quickly. Bend down and pick up a couple of soccer balls. They were placed about twenty meters away from the door frame.

Zhuo Jun's eyes flashed. Put on gloves, returned to the position of guarding the goal, thumbs down, and made a contemptuous gesture towards Sun Yuantao.

"you."

Sun Yuantao runs long distance. Suddenly, his powerful shot was not really a shot, but went straight to Zhuo Jun's front door.

The striker's shot, it's just different, the momentum is heavy, with a slight fluttering arc, which is half a step stronger than Meng Bin before, however. Just when everyone was surprised and worried, Zhuo Jun suddenly made an unbelievable unconventional move, leaned back suddenly, and came to the volley side hook that shocked the four seats, and there was a bang. He pulled the ball back again.

After the side hook, he put one palm on the ground, flicked his body, and stood up again.

And at this time, with a bang, the ball that he pulled back, coincidentally, hit Sun Yuantao's face again, and knocked him to the ground.

On the football field, it suddenly became silent, so quiet that it seemed that even a needle could be heard on the ground, until Zhuo Jun slowly walked towards Sun Yuantao, and everyone shouted loudly, and Mo Fei and the others were so excited that they even slapped their palms red.

Zhuo Jun walked up to the dazed Sun Yuantao, condescending, and said lightly: "Teacher Sun, don't continue." ”

Sun Yuantao was already stupid at this time, his face was red and blue, and it became very ugly, even if he never dreamed, he never thought that this kind of saving action that only he saw in football anime when he was a child, Zhuo Jun could actually do it easily! Is this still a human?

Zhuo Jun disdained to continue to entangle with people like Sun Yuantao, and after squeezing a sentence without saltiness, he turned around and walked to the middle of Meng Bin and the others, who were completely sluggish, and said with a smile: "Meng team, do you think I can be selected?" ”

"Haha, Teacher Zhuo, aren't you scolding us? If you don't make the cut, we'll have to pick up the ball on the sidelines. Meng Bin's face flushed with excitement, patted Zhuo Jun's shoulder, and laughed happily.

After everyone praised Zhuo Jun for a few words, they all dispersed, because the time had not yet reached ten o'clock, and some teachers who were ready to participate in the selection had not yet come, so everyone gathered around to grab the circle of monkeys.

Zhuo Jun only had to guard the goal, and his foot work was secondary, so he naturally didn't bother to participate in this, and after watching it for a while, he left the court and walked towards the stands Mo Fei and them.

Originally, everyone learned that Mr. Zhuo was going to participate in the selection of the school staff football team in the afternoon, and they were all a little worried that he would not be able to do it, after all, although Mr. Zhuo fought hard, his lectures were also very funny and humorous, and he was a good person, but he had never seen him participate in any ball games, and he didn't look like a sports master.

It is precisely for this reason that everyone unanimously decided to give up their lunch break and form a team to cheer up Teacher Zhuo.

But I didn't expect Teacher Zhuo to be so powerful, they were really full of blood boiling, they never knew that the goalkeeper could also guard like this, especially the sideways volley just now, it was so handsome. If it weren't for the fact that all the teachers on the field were standing, they would all want to rush up and hug Zhuo Jun and cheer long live the teacher.

"Teacher Zhuo, you are so amazing! Thousands of hands are not as handsome as you! ”

Before Zhuo Jun arrived at the stands, Mo Fei and several of the leading girls rushed up and pulled his arm to the stands, and said excitedly as they walked, their eyes flashed with a light of worship, and the other male classmates were also so excited and proud that they wanted to scream, telling everyone that this was their teacher!

"Teacher Zhuo, you drink water." Zhuo Jun had just sat down, and Fang Ke, who was hiding in the crowd, handed over the mineral water with a flattering face.

"You told everyone, right?" Zhuo Jun took the mineral water and asked.

"Just kidding, Teacher Zhuo is out of the horse, how can there be no cheerleaders! No, I'll ...... Hehe...... "Fang Ke's condition is very good, and he is also a lot more cheerful and sunny.

"Don't give me any nonsense." Zhuo Jun interrupted her words, his gaze swept over Mo Fei and the others, his face tensed slightly, and he said sternly: "It's not a small courage!" Don't you know the rules for school lunch breaks? Or do you all have no classes this afternoon? ”