Dongchuan Middle School has a very beautiful stadium, and if such a beautiful stadium only allows one class to go to physical education class in each class, will it be a waste?

Therefore, most of the physical education classes in Dongchuan Middle School are attended by two classes together, and there are even times when three classes are taken together.

This makes it possible to make full and efficient use of a site with such good hardware conditions.

This afternoon's physical education class is held at the same time as the first and second classes of high school and the first and third classes of high school.

So the boys in the two classes had already made an appointment to play a football game in physical education class, which was also to warm up for the next school team recruitment.

Li Qingqing stood in the stands, and on the edge of the field below her were the boys of the third class, who gathered together and seemed to be discussing how to arrange the lineup.

In fact, even if Luo Kai didn't invite her, she would have come to watch this game.

She also wanted to see how the school was playing and the team her dad was going to coach.

Then she saw the emaciated figure among the boys.

Hulai.

She had heard the name several times in the course of the morning.

It can be said that he is a "celebrity" in this class, but it doesn't seem to be a good name. When everyone mentioned his name, it was more of a banter and disdain.

It's like it is now.

"Hulai, don't come......"

"yes, we're playing games, what are you going to do?"

Hulai tried to squeeze in, but was blocked by the other boys.

"You can't look at people with old eyes! I've gotten stronger after special training! Hulai, who was outside the crowd, jumped up and raised his arms and shouted.

No one hears him, no one looks at him, no one takes him seriously.

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"Why wouldn't they want to take him with them?" Li Qingqing in the stands couldn't help but talk to himself.

"Because Hulay sucks at football."

A voice suddenly sounded beside her, which startled Li Qingqing, and she turned her head to find that she didn't know when there was a big fat man next to her.

Seeing Li Qingqing's puzzled gaze, Song Jiajia had an almost flattering smile on her face: "My name is Song Jiajia." ”

"Hello." Li Qingqing smiled and nodded, then quickly changed the topic back, "Is he bad at football?" ”

"Pretty bad!" Song Jiajia said in a very affirmative tone.

Li Qingqing has seen Hu Lai play, and from her point of view, Hu Lai is not playing well, but it seems that there is a big gap between him and quite bad.

Seeing that Li Qingqing didn't seem to believe it, Song Jiajia came to the fore: "You don't believe it?" Let me tell you, Hulai is the kind of person who plays as a striker as a defender and goes undercover as a defender, and plays a guard as an undercover striker! ”

"Exaggerated, huh?"

"No exaggeration, no exaggeration." Song Jiajia waved her hand, as if she was fanning herself. "The first time our class played against the third class, he played as a striker, and the first time he got the ball, he stepped on the football and fell! Blocked two shots from Rokai. There was also an empty goal that was close at hand - the opposing goalkeeper made a shot, and the ball fell in front of Hu Lai, guess how he handled it? ”

Li Qingqing tried to guess: "He kicked away?" ”

Song Jiajia had a smug expression of "Hu Lai is so unguessable", and said in an excited tone: "He actually hit it with his hands!" And I haven't even scored the football with my hands! He slapped the soccer ball down hard, and it bounced off and hit him in the face! Hahaha! ”

The fat man laughed so hard that his flesh was shaking.

Li Qingqing thought about that scene for a while, and felt that it was really a bit ...... Comical.

But she didn't laugh, but asked Song Jiajia rhetorically: "Aren't you Hu Lai's tablemate?" ”

The subtext is that you seem to have a good relationship with Hu Lai, why are you so happy when it comes to Hu Lai's troubles? So what is the difference between you and those who laugh at Hulay?

Faced with Li Qingqing's question, Song Jiajia pouted: "I don't like Hu Lai to play. ”

"Why?"

"What's so good about playing football? Kicking like him can only be used as a laughing stock. ”

"Don't you allow him to like football and play football that's why he plays?"

"Why do you play because you like football?" Song Jiajia suddenly laughed. As a result, people were ridiculed, people were treated as jokes, people were looked down upon...... Like football on this result? So what's there to like about this football? If a person can't be happy with what he likes, what does he like to do? I don't think Hulai is a masochist......"

Li Qingqing's mouth opened slightly, but she couldn't speak, because she felt that what Hu Lai's tablemate said seemed to be very reasonable, so that she couldn't refute it.

Come to think of it, why does she love football?

At first, it was her father who introduced her to football. Then there was the feeling of being a young girl who liked to chase a round soccer ball – her dad said that when she was a kid she liked to crawl after a soccer ball when she couldn't walk, and when the soccer ball rolled in front, she giggled in the back and chased it on all fours.

Later, when she became sensible, her football talent was discovered, she liked to dribble on the pitch to score goals, she liked to enjoy the applause and cheers that everyone gave her, and she liked to see her father's happy eyes......

Has football ever made her feel sad and hurt?

Of course there is, but overall it's still more positive feedback and more time that makes her happy, so she loves football.

What if you love football but never have fun with it?

Is it still necessary to stick to this liking?

It's like if you like someone, but no matter how much enthusiasm and sincerity you give, that person just doesn't respond to you, doesn't give you a good face, and doesn't cherish your enthusiasm and sincerity...... So how long can this liking last?

Seeing that Li Qingqing was silent, Song Jiajia said: "So why should I support that kid to play football?" It's better to let him die sooner. ”

Li Qingqing did not answer again, but set his eyes on the court.

On the pitch, Hulai did not make it to the squad against Class 3 in the end. Two classes of football-loving teenagers had already taken to the pitch, and he walked to the sidelines, not standing with the rest of the crowd, but standing alone in one place, facing the pitch.

Seeing this, Song Jiajia shouted at him: "Hey Hu Lai, let's eat chicken!" I brought two phones with me! ”

Hulay ignored him.

"I'm telling you, it's fun to eat chicken! Brother will fly with you! ”

Hulay still ignored him.

Song Jiajia stopped shouting, he scolded in a low voice: "The brain is sick, how can football be fun to eat chicken?" ”

He sat down next to Li Qingqing, really took out two of the latest smartphones from his school uniform, put one aside, and the other in his hand, bowed his head and played.

"Bang bang bang!"

"Da Da Da!"

"Boom!"

"Damn! What the hell?! ”

On the court below, there was a football match related to the honor of the two classes, and the students were cheering for their class team, but Song Jiajia turned a deaf ear to it and played very devotedly.

Li Qingqing knew that this Hu Lai's tablemate really didn't like football.

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The match between the two classes ended in a victory for the second class.

Luo Kai not only completed a hat-trick in this game, but also scored a senior joy, which was the biggest contributor to the victory of the second class.

Every time he scored, he would run to the bottom of the rostrum to celebrate the goal, and he would look at the shadow in the stands, and when he saw the smile of the shadow, he felt happier than the goal.

And that shadow, most of the time absent-mindedly, turned her eyes to the lonely figure on the sidelines many times in the game.

He watched attentively from the sidelines alone, even though the game had nothing to do with him.

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When Hulai rode his bicycle to his secret base, he sighed when he saw that there was no standing water in the open space in the middle.

When he went to school in the morning, he made a special trip to check the situation of the venue.

As a result, he saw some puddles of water of all sizes, so he tried to sweep away all the stagnant water with a large broom that he didn't know who threw here, and then hoped that the sun would evaporate all the water from the day's sun.

For this, he paid the price of being three minutes late.

Now seeing the situation on the field, Hulai feels that even if he is penalized for three laps, it is worth it.

When the stagnant water is gone, you can kick the ball.

He tossed his bike aside and headed straight for the grass where he had hidden the soccer ball yesterday.

But when he cleared the grass, he didn't see the football - it was empty, there was nothing!

Just like the spinning top on the table kept spinning and couldn't stop, Hulai's back suddenly broke out in a cold sweat......

At this moment, a girl's voice sounded behind him: "Are you looking for it?" ”

Hu Lai stood up and turned around, and saw that at the entrance of this secret base, there was a girl wearing a Dongchuan Middle School uniform, stepping on his football, looking at him.

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PS, the new book issue asks for various recommendations.

In addition, there is a prediction event about the direction of the plot and the growth of the characters in the book review area, and there are a total of 50,000 starting coins in rewards, so everyone is welcome to actively participate!

Maybe it will give me some inspiration – the book doesn't have a lot of manuscripts, partly because I thought about whether readers would have ideas that would go beyond me and inspire me.