The freshman soccer league between the Department of Computer Science and the Department of Mathematics has been going on for 85 minutes, and the score on the field is still 0-0. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

Although the Department of Computer Science has Zhao Yun, the striker of the school team, there is also Gao Qingyu, a transparent person on the field, and the Department of Mathematics sent two big guards to guard Zhao Yun, and it is difficult for Zhao Yun to get the opportunity to get the ball.

After Gao Qingyu broke the ball for the first time, he became more and more accustomed to the game, and began to repeatedly intercept the opponent's attack on the field, but seeing the time pass minute by minute, he began to be a little anxious, so he ran towards the opponent's penalty area.

When Gao Qingyu ran to the opponent's penalty area and waved his arms in the penalty area and shouted for two minutes, he found that no one from the mathematics department came to mark him, the opponent had already regarded him as a transparent person, and his own players seemed to be non-existent, and no one passed the ball to him.

Gao Qingyu looked up to the sky helplessly and sighed, alas, it seems that I can only go back to play football games to vent.

"Third brother, watch the ball!"

Watching the ball? Where is it? Gao Qingyu looked around.

"Ahh......h

Gao Qingyu was lying on the ground, looking at the sky, bursting into tears, there was no end, it was not good to be smashed by the ball once a day, but he was smashed twice.

Immediately, Gao Qingyu saw Zhao Yun running over at a fast speed and pressing on him, and then the other players in the team began to stack Arhats on him, almost pressing him on his back.

"Third brother, the ball scored beautifully." After everyone got up, Zhao Yun pulled up Gao Qingyu and gave him a thumbs up.

Scored? Who got in? Gao Qingyu didn't react.

The game ended quickly after the goal was scored, with the Computer Department winning 1-0 against the Mathematics Department.

It wasn't until after the game that Gao Qingyu figured out that Zhao Yun saw him standing in the penalty area unmarked, so he passed the ball to him, and the football accurately passed to the top of his head, or smashed it in his face and bounced into the goal......

Anyway, the game was won, and although he was smashed twice by the ball, he was not ashamed the last time.

"Alas, that Xiao Zhao, can you teach me to play football?" After feeling his body strengthened, Gao Qingyu decided to continue to pursue his childhood dream.

"No problem, but your basic skills are too poor, but you have to suffer."

"Say, what should I do?"

"Wake up at five o'clock tomorrow morning and run laps with a soccer ball on the playground."

"Okay."

In the evening, the boss Liu Biao returned to the dormitory from home, and after hearing about today's game, he decided to take the three of them out for a meal to celebrate, but all four of them drank too much, and they were almost late for class the next day, and Gao Qingyu did not practice football.

At noon, Gao Qingyu returned to the dormitory alone, ready to continue practicing the five bird plays, and when he took off his coat, he found Bob writhing around.

"Hey, you've got electricity?" Gao Qingyu took off Bob and put it on the table, and said, "You didn't come last time and said how to charge it." ”

"You just have to take me with you and exercise more," Bob said as he rolled around on the table, "and the more you exercise, the faster my energy builds." ”

"You're a bit big, isn't it easy to carry?"

"I can be smaller."

"Now that you're awake, can you help me strengthen my body?" Gao Qingyu looked at Bob with a longing gaze, but in exchange for Bob's big innocent eyes.

"I don't have enough energy to strengthen," Bob stopped in the middle of the table and continued, "You need to increase your amount of exercise to help me refuel, like the ball game you played yesterday." ”

"Football? But I'm too vegetable," Gao Qingyu sat on the bed like a deflated ball, and said, "I guess no one will ask me to play football in the future." ”

"I can help you," Bob said, looking up, "I've collected information about football on the Internet since I came to you, and I can convert it into a way that you can use and send it to you." ”

"How? Ah-" Gao Qingyu jumped up from the bed happily, but his head hit the bed board, he rubbed his head, and asked without caring about the pain, "E-mail or what?" Need a printer? ”

"That's it."

As he spoke, a beam of white light shot out of Bob's eyes, shining into Gao Qingyu's eyes. Gao Qingyu only felt that the pictures flew by in front of him, and then there were many more memories in his mind.

"The memories are done," retracting the white light, and Bob began to roll around on the table again, "Although you have these memories, if you don't practice, you still can't use them." ”

Bob's knowledge is much more practical than what Gao Qingyu has learned from playing games before, and he feels that the movement skills he has received are as if he have practiced countless times, but they are only the most basic football skills.

"That seems a little too basic, right?" Gao Qingyu was a little disappointed: "Is there a special skill or something?" ”

"Yes, but you can't do it with your current physical foundation." As he spoke, Bob slowly closed his eyes: "Low energy, enter standby mode......"

Then Bob magically shrunk to the size of his thumb, and Gao Qingyu found a necklace rope and hung Bob around his neck.

Early the next morning, Gao Qingyu got up early and came to the playground, first ran around the playground five times, practiced the five bird plays twice, and then began to practice the basic football skills that Bob transmitted to him.

A week passed quickly, Gao Qingyu obviously felt that his body was getting stronger and stronger, and at the same time, his football skills had also made great progress, and he felt that the practice of the Five Birds Opera had helped him a lot, and his body had become more flexible through the practice of the Five Birds Opera. Originally, Gao Qingyu wanted to go to Teacher Hua to thank him, but he found that Teacher Hua was no longer in the infirmary.

On Wednesday night, Gao Qingyu lay on the edge of Zhao Yun's bed, supported his chin with both hands, stared at Zhao Yun for a long time, and looked at Zhao Yun with a hairy heart.

"Third brother, what do you want to do?" Zhao Yun leaned back into the bed and said with a very disgusted look: "Although I am handsome, I am not interested in men. ”

"Damn, what do you want," Gao Qingyu gave Zhao Yun a punch: "I'm not interested in you, do you have a league tomorrow?" ”

"yes, what's wrong?" Zhao Yun tilted his head and looked at Gao Qingyu.

"I want to participate, okay?" Gao Qingyu looked at Zhao Yun with expectation.

"We are not short of people in this game," Zhao Yun didn't expect that the third brother was actually addicted to playing football, did his head continue to be smashed by the ball and there was a problem? Or does the third brother have the potential to be abused?

Gao Qingyu was a little disappointed, if he didn't play, Bob didn't seem to be able to rush into the energy quickly, and things were a little difficult to do.

"Don't expect to start, but you can be a substitute." Zhao Yun saw the third brother's disappointed appearance and proposed a solution.

"Okay, the substitute is the substitute." As long as you can participate, you will have a chance, and Gao Qingyu believes that he has made great progress this week.