Hovnog was a little distracted by this game, the first half of the game had just ended, the Faculty of Arts had a 5-1 lead, and the Wai Chinese Academy, which he temporarily coached, had no achievements except for taking advantage of the gap inserted by the opposing full-back to score a goal, and was firmly suppressed by the opponent, and in most cases the whole team was struggling to support, and the defensive line was alarmed frequently.

This situation was not expected by him before the game, Hofnog only thought that maybe bad luck would give the Faculty of Arts a short lead, but no one could have expected such a rout, knowing that they were facing the weakest team in the entire group! Maybe for an amateur team's amateur game, 4 goals behind, half-time is not impossible to catch, but a discerning person can see that this game is won by the Faculty of Letters, and all he can do is how to make his team die with a little dignity, that's all!

In just a few minutes off the pitch to adjust the time, the players gathered around him listlessly drinking water, he saw a deep exhaustion in the eyes of these players, and he sighed in his heart, "It would be nice if you had the backbone".

Because of the need for academic exchanges between universities, Hofnog was sent to China, and he had the impression that Chinese officials and students were very admired by foreigners. When he accepted the role of interim coach, he was deeply disdainful.

It was difficult for him to understand what those leaders said at the dinner table: "With you, our future will be very good!" "Words; It was also difficult for him to understand the smug looks in the eyes of the players of his current team after learning that he had the help of his German coach, as if with him, the Chinese Academy could win the championship...... The Faculty of Liberal Arts is recognized as the weakest team, but how strong can the Faculty of Liberal Arts be Chinese, and the Faculty of Liberal Arts is not half a catty? That's still not as good as this Faculty of Arts No. 10! Damn it!

When Hofnog brought his physical training plan to the students, they shook their heads and said, "Coach, this is too tiring, Wir sind keine Deutschen!" They felt that the physique of the Chinese people was not suitable for such training and asked to reduce the amount of training, and no one was willing to work hard.

"It's just for a few credits, and it's not like being able to make money."

Hovnog still insisted on his demands, this is a matter of principle. But because of the "full school hours" and "frequent injuries", his team has never really been fully staffed, and there is always a reason for the team not to report on training, unless Hofnog is a god, otherwise he can't do anything.

But he still has a certain level of confidence in his team, and Hofnog doesn't believe that a team he has coached can lose to a pure belly. Because of his contempt for a certain group of college students, he despised everyone.

At the start of the second half, Hovnog did not ask for a more attacking attack. If he forced an attack regardless of the situation, he had no doubt that the Faculty of Arts would pour them another five goals to make the game a double-double number of goals, so he ordered to strengthen the defense.

In the last 40 minutes of the game, the two sides scored a total of 3 more goals, the Faculty of Arts was already closing the kick, and the Outer Chinese Academy scored a dribble balloon, Niu Zhi's pass was flawed, and a super outrageous pass passed the ball to the opponent; At this time, Wei Zhonghua was drinking water on the sidelines, he was tired and had to rest every few minutes; And Chen Jian's height is indeed a hard injury. Just like that, the opponent scored the ball.

The outer Chinese academy is unfortunate, they came with great spirit, but they returned with a feather. The final score of the game was 7:2, all because the Faculty of Arts had Ni Tu, and the group of foreign Chinese people lost a miserable one!

Ni Tu's contribution in this game is 3 goals and 3 assists, he completed a hat trick of goals, a hat trick of assists! Six of the team's seven goals are directly related to him, and the last goal also came from his guidance. It can be seen that the importance of Ni Tu to the Faculty of Arts is self-evident, and it is foreseeable that the quality of the Faculty of Liberal Arts in the subsequent competitions will largely depend on Ni Tu's performance.

The Faculty of Arts scored only two goals in the second half, and there are two reasons why it was not as aggressive as the first half:

One of them is the lack of physical fitness, the Academy of Arts team is more than 20 colleges that pay more attention to physical fitness, everyone also pays attention to the improvement of physical fitness when they usually train, but everyone is still tired after only half a game, Ni Tu has not had formal sports for a long time, a little tired, he is not a god, it is impossible to be invincible immediately.

The second is that many people think that there is no need to fight hard, and the game can be said to have been won, because they have already led the opponent by a large score. If you continue to chase and fight fiercely, it will inevitably appear to be ungraceful, the so-called being a person to leave a line, and see each other well in the future, although the Chinese attach special importance to human feelings, but the whole world is not bad, unless the fight between mortal enemies tears their faces.

However, in less than 10 minutes after the Wai Chinese College came up, he took advantage of the mistake of the Faculty of Arts to score a goal, and the three goals in 30 minutes suddenly became unsafe. At this time, Ni Tu stood up and quickly scored another goal to stabilize the situation.

The game was over, under the watchful eyes of twenty or thirty spectators at the scene. And this limited audience can be regarded as feasting their eyes, and they live up to their "hard work" in getting up early, which is much more exciting than yesterday's games, yesterday's "excitement" is more off the field, and this game is really wonderful on the field - unfortunately in the first game in the morning.

Yesterday there was a reporter, but as soon as the food tasted that night, the songs were sung, and all kinds of indescribable things happened, there was no need for these "uncrowned kings" to come again. At this time, who is not sleeping in the hotel, by the way, dreaming of infinite spring? No one dares to wake them up, they are the "uncrowned kings", the lord who has spent a lot of money to move, their mouths are very poisonous, and if they are not careful, they will buckle a hat at you, they have no hat, but they can give you a hat at will. Besides, there is no need to wake them up to do interviews, the purpose of inviting them has been achieved, and some of the things they play can't stand up to the scrutiny of these names.

In this way, Ni Tu missed interviews with reporters who had little hope – including reporters from the school newspaper.

But he doesn't care or don't think about it, now he just wants to enjoy the joy of winning and the joy of football with everyone.

Everyone gathered, arm to arm, in a circle. Du Jiayao, who did not play in this game, is speaking:

"Team-mates, you did a great day, we won and I'm proud of everyone! Next, let's keep up the good work! WeTM are no worse than others! Faculty of Letters, come on!! ”

Everyone yelled in response, and it was clear that a big victory made everyone throw away their inferiority complex and start to be confident.

Everyone also knows in their hearts that this game is Ni Tu's game alone, and it doesn't have much to do with other people, but with such a powerful character who is now "our team's", many players are much happier.

"We have trump cards, you don't!" That's the biggest confidence.

There are no lenses, no reporters, but this does not prevent Ni Tu from enjoying happily, he is in a good mood. So the smile naturally lingered on his face. At this time, the sky had just warmed up, and the bright sun hit Ni Tu's face, mixed with the sweat flowing on the playing field, which looked very manly and attractive.

The game is over, everyone is about to come to the sidelines to change clothes, Yang Xiaoxue is still standing on the sidelines, in front of her is the shining Ni Tu, Ni Tu's side face is facing her, the upper body is naked, the bare upper body looks clear, and Yang Xiaoxue was fascinated for a while. Deep down, she suddenly had some inexplicable impulses.

She just looked at the healthy Ni Tu, this was the first time Yang Xiaoxue really looked at this "little short" with a straight eye. She also knew Ni Tu before, Liu Siling was very close to him, and Liu Siling happened to be her best friend. There are many things about her best friend, Yang Xiaoxue doesn't know, but it doesn't include this Ni Tu.

Before, Yang Xiaoxue didn't care why Liu Siling was so close to such a dick, and in her eyes, getting along with these boys who had no strengths was self-surrendering. But now Yang Xiaoxue doesn't see it that way, she began to admire Liu Siling's vision, and even with a hint of jealousy, such a potential boy let her best friend take the lead again.

It can be said that Yang Xiaoxue's attitude changed because of this game, but it was not because of this game. In this game, Ni Tu really played very well. I have to say that the appearance of a boy immersed in sports is indeed very temperamental, Ni Tu is such a boy; And Ni Tu's football talent shown in the game is something that no one can ignore, he is a person who can lead the whole team.

Just because of a game, an amateur game can no longer be an amateur game to change a person's attitude, it is indeed not very realistic, maybe naïve middle school students will do it, but for female college students, especially for smart female college students, this is basically impossible, but Yang Xiaoxue believes in her intuition, women's intuition is sometimes really strange, Yang Xiaoxue feels that this boy is not a thing in the pool.

As soon as the competition was over, everyone had to rush back to their dormitories to take a cold shower, and their bodies were covered with artificial turf scratches and countless mud and dirt, and sweat flowed all over their bodies, making everyone uncomfortable. All the joy and regret will soon dissipate, and no one will cheer for an amateur game for half a day.

After Ni Tu finished cleaning up, he was about to go back, as if he felt that someone was watching him, so Ni Tu turned around and made contact with Yang Xiaoxue's gaze for the first time, and after seeing who it was, Ni Tu habitually smiled, this smile was very charming, and it was like this in Yang Xiaoxue's eyes.

"Hi MVP, congratulations!" Yang Xiaoxue's very generous slender hands.

"Thank you, but it's a collective credit to our team." Ni Tu responded very blandly.

"Anyway, congratulations!" She smiled, laughed at the best player of an amateur game, and the corners of her eyes were crooked, very beautiful!