Chapter 8: Give Him a Professor's Contract!

Lu Zhuhu said hello to his sideline assistant, and hurried through the crowd to the outside of the school gate.

On the viewing platform, everyone was still immersed in the tension of another wave of the team's offensive, only Principal Li stared at Lu Zhuhu's back thoughtfully-he was really a very interesting young man.

Fudan has changed from a public school, to a private university, to a national university in 41 years, to a first-class university after the adjustment of faculties in 52 years. But in the fate of the first half of this school's life, what has not changed is that it has always been associated with this Principal Li.

More than ten years ago, he recognized Lu Zhuhu, and after more than ten years (for Lu Zhuhu, it was just a face-changing kung fu), the little guy has not changed at all. (It really hasn't changed at all!) )

I haven't seen him for so many years, he claimed that he went to study at the "First Imperial University in Tokyo", and when the national crisis was at hand, he returned home angrily, and he didn't have a diploma (Lu Zhuhu couldn't get a graduation certificate, not to mention that he hadn't graduated from the university yet.) Appreciate him and let him teach - he doesn't do it, he has to play football with the students as before, play football and play football, and set up a stall to teach on the playground by himself - causing many students to skip class to listen to him "Kasai Wu" (Shanghainese "Kan Dashan"), which is really unbearable!

Let's go, there is no shortage of weirdos in China, as long as you have the ability, no matter how weird it is! Fudan is also eclectic in reducing talents, after today, we must give him a teaching contract, regardless of whether he really stayed abroad or not, it is not a pity to waste all his effort on the court!

Principal Li raised his head and found the "VIP" sitting next to him, a long-bearded old man also staring at Lu Zhuhu's back, and said with a smile: "'Beard', what are you looking at!" ”

"The young man is gone? I'd like to talk to him! The long-bearded old man said with a smile: "Since the old man was preparing for Fudan, every time I come back, the ball game is a must-see - only this one is the most enjoyable to watch!" ”

"Then you have to come back more in the future, and we will win in the future!" Principal Lee quipped, and both of them laughed. Suddenly, the following waves reappeared: scuffle in the penalty area, the ball didn't know which side it was under, only to see dust everywhere-

The bigwigs of these two schools are also the same as the students, standing up and poking their heads out to see—

The ball was out of everyone's control and rolled towards the goalpost on its own—

"Enter! Enter! Enter! The audience chanted.

As a result, the ball hit the pillar and stopped.

"!" Middle school students hugging their heads.

"Woof!" Principal Lee and Long Beard also knocked on the table.

"Book Niangbi!" The red-faced young man was so anxious that he even jumped out of Shanghai dirty words, but the ball didn't roll into the net in the end, and was taken away by the opponent's goalkeeper, and he was full of hatred. Seeing this, his classmates jokingly stabbed him: "How, now you can see the meaning of football, right?" ”

The red-faced young man was a little embarrassed, but he didn't answer, and changed the topic: "You say - is the school team really that strong?" Can you always play with a team that specializes in playing football? Or ......"

The student next to Lu Zhuhu shouted: "You mean we gave them money to play match-fixing?" Absolutely not! "The head shook like a rattle.

"Why?"

"Before they came to play, Lu Shi told them, the more we win, the more money we give-"

The red-faced young man was surprised: "If you win more, you will give more money?" Isn't that crazy? ”

"Didn't you lose it! Master Lu has confidence in us! We also have confidence in Lu Shi! The student said proudly: "I just don't want these foreign devils to refuse to show their real skills, and we can't get exercise." And—"

"And what?"

"If the foreign devil loses to us, lose one goal - the remuneration will be halved, and if you lose more than two goals, you will not be paid!"

"That's ruthless!" The students laughed.

……

Lu Zhuhu didn't expect that the rules he set before the game would cause trouble for his students on the field at this time.

After all, no one is going to have trouble with money.

As a popular player in Shanghai, even the Scotto's Cup powerhouse players who can't play their regular Chinese teams can't play them, it's shameful enough to be played around by a group of baby soldiers, if the salary is reduced by half, and you can't even get a dime-

Isn't that asking for your own life!

The big guy is idle and hurts, and he doesn't rest at home on weekends, so he plays with these students for free?

If you lose to them, then don't mix up in the Shanghai football world.

When the ball died, several core players looked at me, I looked at you, exchanged glances, and understood what the other party meant.

The next time the kick-off, Fudan's No. 10, who gradually realized the feeling of the "midfield core" as their "Lu Shi", was in high spirits, looking up at the opponent's goal, and preparing to break through and move forward -

But he suddenly rose into the air, was tackled to the ground by the opponent, and the ball was snatched away by the opponent.

Then the situation on the field suddenly changed again:

As long as the Fudan player gets the ball, the opponent will use rough fouls to stifle the offense: all kinds of small movements, elbow strikes in secret, stepping feet after fighting for high balls, tackling people behind the back-

Do whatever it takes.

Originally, they were quite friendly to the students, but now they are about to lose, and they don't need to dress as civilized gentlemen, they are all old fritters on the mixed court, who doesn't know how to play a few tricks!

The stands were quieter all of a sudden—everyone was stunned. The pitch was dusty everywhere for a while, and I couldn't see the figure clearly, and then I always saw the opposing player's dribbling ball, and the formation of my own players was knocked to pieces!

Western Union center Huo He was originally a reckless man with a height of 1.85 meters, extremely strong, torn his face, and he didn't care so much, when he saw someone stopping, he would knock him away with his shoulders - if he really engaged in physical confrontation, even if the other party was two people together, it would not be enough for him to collide.

For a while, Western United completely turned into an American football carpet style of play. Don't say that the audience is stunned, the referee is also stunned!

How to blow?

There are some things in football that develop very early, even if they are more advanced - such as offside very early. But there are some common things that are unimaginable when they are late - such as red and yellow cards. At this time, there was no red and yellow card system, and the red and yellow cards were not invented until 1966, and the World Cup was officially used in 70 years -

At this time, you will either give a verbal warning, a serious warning, and finally send the person off - but in a friendly match, especially if you invite the opponent to come, you will not send the opposing player off by default!

verbally warned Western Union, and the other party said that he understood, but then he brutally knocked the Fudan player into a back......

From this point of view, Lu Zhuhu still left early-

"Damn, what's the situation! I was fine when I left, but it was only a moment of effort, why was I beaten by the other party again?! A loud scream.

Hearing the voice, the students shouted happily, "Master Lu, when are you coming back?" ”

Lu Zhuhu was choked by the question, he was just walking on the way out of school, and suddenly thought of a question-

Uh, he doesn't know how to get to the airport......