After last night's scene, Zhang Qing held back a lot of energy in his heart, he trained harder than usual, and the time was longer than before. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

In a blink of an eye, the next game started again, Xingyuan Sanxiao lived up to expectations, defeated the opponent 6:2, Zhang Qing scored 5 of the goals, and he has 11 goals in the scorer list, surpassing Liu Songren's 10 goals and directly ranking first.

As a result, the news came the next day, the 12th Primary School defeated the opponent 7:0, and Liu Songren took all the goals alone, directly increasing from 10 to 17, far exceeding Zhang Qing who scored 11 goals.

"Damn, what a brute." Zhao Tian said loudly.

"That's an exaggeration." Chen Lin was also a little unconvinced.

"This should be his true strength," Wang Dilong's face was serious, since he met Liu Songren, Wang Dilong's face no longer had the smile he used to have.

"Zhang Qing, don't be discouraged, let's enter him a few more in the next game and surpass him." Zhao Tian said to Zhao Tian.

"I want to go see Lefei now." Zhang Qing suddenly said coldly.

"Okay, let's go together."

"Okay, let's go together!"

Saying that, several children came to the hospital where Gao Lefei lived. As soon as I arrived at the hospital ward, I saw Le Fei standing by the window of the corridor and looking out. After seeing them coming, I said hello and looked at their expressions, and they recovered well.

"Look at you, you're recovering well." Zhang Qing put down the fruit he was carrying and said.

"Well, it's okay, I will be discharged from the hospital in two days, and I will be able to play in the next game."

"Don't, you better rest, sit in the stands and watch us play, you see, we can't still win them without you." Zhao Tian found a place to sit down, picked up an apple and ate it.

"Don't eat it, it's for Lefei." Wang Dilong reminded.

"It's okay, let him eat." Le Fei also found a place to sit down.

"Lefei, two days ago, Liu Songren, who was twelve years old, came to our school." Zhao Tian said as he chewed an apple.

"He? What is he here for? ”

"He came to provoke Zhang Qing," he said, glancing at Zhang Qing, "but Zhang Qing ignored him." ”

Gao Lefei frowned, thinking about what Zhao Tian said just now.

"Actually...... Actually, it's not that I'm ignoring him, it's that he's ...... He's too fast. At this time, Zhang Qing said suddenly.

"Huh? I thought you didn't bother with him. After Zhao Tian finished speaking, he took another big bite of the apple.

Gao Lefei stood up, walked a few steps in the room, and said: "I have heard of Liu Songren, he used to be in a football school, I heard that he was expelled by the teacher because of a fight with others, but somehow, he ran back to an ordinary school. ”

"Damn, hanging like this, still fighting, it's still the underworld who plays football?" Zhao Tian stopped eating apples and looked up to listen to Gao Lefei intently.

"He used to play rugby when he was a child, and his body and speed were very strong, but then he couldn't play anymore, so he ran to play football. After hearing that he arrived at the football school, he was originally the team's main scorer, but because of a disagreement with other members of the club, he hit someone and was expelled. ”

"No wonder the body looks like a beast, hit me on the head." Zhao Tian touched the part that was hit last time.

"Zhang Qing, if we meet them, it is basically impossible to win the game, plus their school loves to accept people who have retired from the football school, the so-called strong players are like clouds, their goalkeeper heard that in the primary school game, the shot outside the small penalty area has never conceded a goal." Gao Lefei continued.

"Damn, it's too wicked. Lefei, what are you making up a joke? Zhao Tian was dismissive.

"It may be an exaggeration, but it's true. Luckily, we didn't meet them before the Final Four, I called Coach Ray two days ago and he said that if we can make it to the finals, we will meet them. ”

"That's fine, that's fine." Chen Lin hurriedly patted his little heart.

"Zhang Qing, I heard that you have scored 10 goals now, and you are the second in the scorer list, which is not bad." Gao Lefei changed his words.

"Hey, compared to that Liu Songren, I'm really not worth mentioning."

"It's okay, I'll be back in the next game, let's get to the semi-finals first."

"Well, yes, let's not think about the future and play the next game." Chen Lin patted Zhang Qing on the shoulder.

"Well, I'm waiting for you to come back, Lefei!" Zhang Qing strengthened his confidence.

"Good!" The hands of the five men were clasped tightly together.

When he returned home, Zhang Qing also told his father about Liu Songren.

Zhang Zhi didn't say anything after hearing this, and when he came home from school the next day, he called his son to the small park downstairs......

Yang Lan looked at her watch, this guy was almost 12 o'clock, why hadn't the two of them come back yet, so she hurriedly took a flashlight downstairs to find them.

"Zhang Zhi! Zhang Qing! Yang Lan shouted as she walked.

She heard the sound of a football crashing against the wall, and she followed the sound and walked over.

I saw Zhang Qing running wildly with the ball, his right foot crossed an arc clockwise in front of the ball, and after bypassing the ball, his left foot quickly crossed an arc in front of the ball counterclockwise, and then his right foot quickly kicked the ball, and the person ran over.

"Well, it's good this time......" Yang Lan could hear that it was Zhang Zhi's voice.

"The focus of cycling is to dangle the ball when the heel must be close to the ball, but not touched, and the action must be fast and fast, so as to be surprised, so that the opponent can not defend, waiting for the opportunity to shoot and score."

Zhang Qing experimented again.

"Okay, what time is it, hurry up and go home to sleep, and practice again tomorrow." Yang Lan pulled Zhang Qing and Zhang Zhi and walked home.

"Why do you let your child train so late, he still has to go to school tomorrow, and his homework can't be delayed." Yang Lan complained to her husband.

"You too, don't be so late next time." said to Zhang Qing.

Zhang Qing stuck out his tongue, wiped the sweat on his body, broke free of his mother's hand, and shouted loudly while demonstrating the trick he had just learned with the ball: "Got it, Mom!" ”

"This kid." Yang Lan was a little helpless.

Zhang Zhi came over and grabbed her waist at this time.

"How is my son practicing today?"

"Not bad."

"Yohe, didn't you say it was normal before, what is okay, why is it good today?" Yang Lan looked at her husband.

"Oh, I mean you're a good wife and mother!"

"you! How to learn to flam your tongue! ”

"Don't dare, lady."

"Hey, you guys didn't come back so late, it's reasonable, really." As he spoke, he gently slapped her husband.

"Dad, I finally will!" Zhang Qing shouted excitedly in front.

"Be quiet, the neighbors are sleeping, don't be so loud."

The family walked along the tree-lined paths of the small park, and a round of bright moonlight shone on their bodies, clear, bright and beautiful.