"Yes, your teammates have lost their fighting spirit, you can only rely on yourself at this time, rush forward, don't look back!" The father of the football dream watched the two disciples rush into the opponent's half, and then was immediately surrounded by the Beijiao players in black jerseys. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

In the crowd, the brother and sister used consecutive two-to-one cooperation to break through the three players who came to intercept.

The Beijiao players, who thought that victory was in sight, were a little slack. The bald boy who instigated a counterattack and scored was even more carried away, and he forgot his mission for a while.

"Bald boy, don't be in a daze, keep an eye on No. 17!" The coach of the Beijiao team sensed the aura of danger, and he immediately woke up the bald boy.

Hearing the coach's shout, the bald boy reacted, and he recognized the "little sissy" and ran straight towards her again!

The corner of the left eye of the football dream saw the sunlight reflected by the big bald head, and when she saw the other party approaching her at high speed, she knew that passing or stopping the ball would be this "personal plaster" again, so she chose to break through!

First, she slowed down slightly, and when the bald boy was about to stick up, she stopped the football with her right foot under her body, making it impossible for her opponent to get close. She then pulled the ball with her right foot to her left back, and then turned her body backwards with her left foot as the axis. After rotating 180 degrees, she took her right foot as the axis, then turned 180 degrees, and took the football with her left foot, and the whole person turned 360 degrees in just a moment, and her body moved horizontally in two positions. The bald boy couldn't react and couldn't stick to it, and the football dream of breaking through the success didn't let the opportunity slip away, she immediately advanced with the ball, leaving the bald boy behind.

"Wow~!" It was another amazing and agile breakthrough, and the audience screamed in amazement from the sidelines.

Said that it was too late, the football dream had come to the front of the penalty area with the ball, the fat man appeared in front of her, this time the football dream did not choose to break through, she pushed the football to the right, the football crossed the top of the gourd, and reached the right side of the penalty area.

Liang Mou drew a bow on the line of the penalty area and looked like he was about to shoot, but a defender immediately pounced on him. But it was Liang Mou's feint, and when he saw that the opponent was deceived, he immediately put away his shooting action, re-held the ball and advanced to the right front.

This fake shot left only one goalkeeper in front of Liang Mou, but he was on the right side of the penalty area, the right post had been blocked by the goalkeeper, and the angle of the shot was extremely small. The defenders behind him approached step by step, Liang Mou did not hesitate, and pushed the ball straight to the far corner of the gate with a kick that seemed to be a pass and a shot!

On the left side of the gate, another red figure has been quickly inserted, and that person is the little junior sister's football dream.

Suddenly, the goalkeeper fell to the ground quickly, and his left palm touched the bottom of the ball, which caused the ball to bounce high and become closer to the goal, but the speed of the ball slowed down.

The ball floats very high, and although it floats towards the goal, it looks like it will come out against the left post. Soccer Dream immediately changed lanes, and she approached the center of the gate, trying to push the ball into the gate before it fell. Suddenly, a big bald head appeared in front of her, and the hateful "personal plaster" chose to be pasted in front of her this time, so that she could not move on.

"There's no hope, little sissy!" The bald boy thinks he's got his football dreams in the air.

Seeing the soccer ball slowly slipping and the best time to rush to the top passed, Soccer Dream decided to change her strategy, and she changed her forward line again, accelerating towards the left post. When the bald boy saw that the football dream began to move again, he immediately followed.

At this time, the ball is about to fall into the air above the left post, and the football dream accelerates and jumps!

The bald boy wanted to jump with her, but at this moment a dangerous signal from his brain stopped him.

"It's going to crash!" He knew that if he jumped like this, he would hit the post, and the danger signal reached his brain and stopped him.

The soccer ball fell against the post, and the soccer dream was just in time, and she pushed the soccer ball with her forehead, and the soccer ball changed its trajectory and fell into the goal.

"Woo ——!" Immediately, Soccer Dream's head and body hit the post, and she was bounced back, at which point a pair of hands spread out on her back, supporting her, reducing the force of the rebound so that she did not fall to the ground.

The goal frame shook violently from the impact of the football dream, and underneath the goal frame, the ball made up of 12 black and 20 white pentagons had crossed the goal line and stopped quietly, and the scoreboard changed from 3:4 to 4:4.

Players from both sides went up to the left side of the Beijiao team's goal. Here, the two men still maintained their movements after landing.

The bald boy knelt on the ground, holding the football dream with both hands, and saw that her painful expression gradually receded, so he asked: "You... Are you okay? ”

Hearing the other party's greetings, Football Dream slowly opened his eyes, looked at the other party's concerned eyes, and said in a girlish and gentle tone: "Thank you." ”

Hearing this, the bald boy's heart unconsciously raced, and his blood and qi surged, first on his neck, then on his face, and finally on his entire bald head, all of which turned red, like a smooth red balloon.

It turned out that when the football dream pushed the football into the goal regardless of the danger of hitting the goalpost, the bald boy subconsciously pulled her, although the football dream still hit the goalpost, but because of this pull, the force of the impact weakened a lot, and when it rebounded back, because the bald boy caught her falling body with both hands, so that the damage she suffered was minimized.

He loves to insult people with dirty words, and since the bald boy who loves the black hand will save his opponent? And this Zu Xiaomeng's voice just now is really like a girl, although the boy at this age has not yet developed, and it is not strange that the voice is similar to that of a girl, but with his skeleton, figure, and face, no matter how you look at it, it looks more like a girl. The people who came up felt a little strange when they saw this strange scene.

Liang Mou knew that if he continued to look at it, he might break down, so he immediately stepped forward to help the little junior sister pull her away, and the Nanxi players who understood the situation also covered them back to the half. The rest of the bald boys, who still maintained that movement, and the members of the Beijiao team who still watched them leave with a puzzled expression.

"Hey, are you sick?" The fat man felt as if the bald boy had changed into a different person, and he could do good deeds, and his hair was red, as if he was sick, so he put his hand on his forehead to see if he had burned his head because of a sudden high fever.

"I'm not sick!" The bald boy pushed away the fat man's huge palm touching his forehead.

"He's thinking about it!" A Beijiao player said.

"Bald boy, I didn't expect you to like men, don't touch me in the future!" Another Beijiao player made a disgusted expression and said as he ran away.

"Don't touch me!"

"Stay away from me!"

The crowd of onlookers dispersed in a hurry, and the bald boy chased after them, trying to explain to them, but his teammates just decided that he liked men, and they all hid from him.

"Beep——!" The referee asked Beijiao to kick off as soon as possible, and the stoppage time had actually passed, but the referee seemed to want to make up for the little time that had just been disturbed, and it seemed that he wanted to see if a miracle would happen.

Beijiao's side didn't have much of an opinion, only their head coach nagged for a while.

The other teammates of the Nanxi team saw that the brother and sister were still brave in the face of such a desperate situation, especially the girl who was one or two years younger than them was desperate to snatch a ball back, which rekindled their fighting spirit that they had already given up the game.

There was not much time for the Nanxi team to press on the backfield of the Beijiao team to press, they already felt weak and tired when they lost the ball, but at the moment they didn't know the strength that came, so they still ran tirelessly in this desperate situation.

Their efforts paid off, and with their pressing, the Beijiao team made a mistake near the corner flag on the left. Their big foot cleared the siege and was blocked by a teammate of the South Creek team with his body. The player endured the pain caused by being hit in the chest by the football, and gave the football to the captain Liang Mou, who came to pick up the ball, before the passing route was about to be blocked.

Two defenders then rushed to Liang Mou's left and right flanks. Liang Mou saw the situation clearly, quickly turned around and broke through the gap between the two defenders!

Liang Mou, who managed to break through two defenders, had reached the left side of the penalty area, and the fat man immediately rushed to block in front of him. Liang Mou once again observed the situation in the penalty area and suddenly accelerated forward, he used his speed advantage to open up the distance between him and the fat man, and then sent a half-high cross into the penalty area with his left foot.

The cross was quite vicious, and due to the speed, the goalkeeper at the front post could not react and could only watch the ball fly past him. The trajectory of the football is almost balanced with the goal line, and the defenders dare not touch it, and at this time, as long as someone rubs it, the football will go into the net. But the football flew over the area in front of the goal, and several attacking players of the South Stream team stretched their thighs or necks, but no one could rub it, and the cross would sweep past the goal...

Far Pillar! Outside the goal on the right, the petite body rushed forward, still a little far away, and she kicked her feet hard, and her body soared forward. Football Dream rubbed hard against the incoming ball with his forehead, and came to the top with a fish leap!!

At that moment, everyone was staring at the body, like a carp breaking free from the water and throwing itself into a space that did not belong to her. Even if it was just a momentary sparkle, it was enough to confirm the brilliance of her once transcending boundaries.

"Beep, beep, beep——!" The referee blew the whistle for the end of the game. There was no wild celebration for the qualifying players, and he offered comfort to his weeping opponents, and the managers of both sides shook hands.

"It was a good match, you guys were a good opponent." The head coach of the Beijiao team said sincerely to the sworn enemy just now.

"Congratulations, I hope you can keep going." The head coach of the South Stream team responded.

"What a shame for the last goal, that kid is awesome! I hope to fight you again next time! ”

"Your kids are great, too, and I'm looking forward to playing you again."

The scoreboard is still fixed at 4:4, and Beijiao Primary School beat Nanxi Primary School to qualify by virtue of its points advantage. The final blow of the football dream just now failed to reverse in the sidenetting, and the tenacious Nanxi Elementary School failed to create a miracle.

"Can you stand up?" The bald boy held out his right hand and asked about the football dream that was still lying on the grass.

"Hmm." Soccer Dream wiped tears as he clenched his opponent's hand and stood up.

"Don't cry, little girl... No! You're very brave, you're a man, I won't call you a little sissy in the future. "The bald boy admired the bravery of the football dream, and it was the first opponent he really admired in his life.

"Humph! I'm not a man! But Soccer Dream was a little angry when she told others that she was a man, and she ran away as soon as she turned around, leaving a bald boy with a confused face.

"I... What did I say wrong? The bald boy muttered to himself.

"Ouch, look, they just held hands." The fat man slowly came to the bald boy and made fun of him again.

"Yes, yes, I've seen it too, but people don't appreciate it."

"Don't give up, our bald brother is handsome and chic, and he will definitely be able to impress him in the future!"

"If you dare to talk nonsense, I'll beat you up!" The bald boy angrily chased after his teammates who were laughing at him.

Soon the victor Beijiao team turned into a burst of laughter, while the loser Nanxi team left the stadium in a state of loss.

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On the way home, Football Dream walked in front with his head down, and his father and Liang Mou followed behind to say something to comfort her. But along the way, they have tried all kinds of methods, but they have never been able to make her feel better.

"Dad, will I not be able to represent my country in the World Cup in the future?" Suddenly, Soccer Dream took the initiative to ask a question.

"No, Xiaomeng is already better than his peers, and it is only a matter of time before he continues to train and represent the women's football team in the World Cup." The father replied.

"No, I'm talking about the men's soccer team." Football Dream corrected.

"Men's football? It's impossible, you're a girl, and it's also a women's football team to join. Liang Mou said with a smile.

"Nothing is impossible, I want to join the men's team, I don't believe it, I play better than the boys, the men's team will not let me join!" Football Dream argued.

"It's probably not a matter of ability, it's impossible to be different in gender." Liang Mou continued to analyze.

"I can dress as a man like I do today. If not, I... I... I can also be transgender! Football Dreams continues to argue.

Liang Mou still wanted to express his opinion, but the master's hand blocked in front of him and prevented him from continuing.

"Dream, why do you want to join the men's team?" The father asked his daughter in a gentle tone.

When her father asked her football dream, she lowered her head and said softly: "I know that it is your dream to let the Chinese team win the Hercules Cup." Originally, before giving birth to me, my father wanted to give birth to a boy, and you can teach him all the football skills and let him complete your dreams instead of you. But I'm a girl..."

"There is no such thing, and I have taught you and Xiaomou all the techniques, and I don't expect you to realize my dreams for me." The father continued.

"Dad, you can't hide it from me. I know what you've done for Chinese football, and I know what you're thinking. I'm your daughter, I love football, I have the same dreams as you, and I can sacrifice to make it happen. The football dream turned around and looked at his father with determined eyes.

At this time, the father remembered the words of the nurse when the football dream was just born, and sure enough, his daughter was his intimate little padded jacket, and a warm current poured into his heart. He has sacrificed a lot for Chinese football, he has fought alone, he has been misunderstood, he has been betrayed, only the strength given to him by his lover has allowed him to continue to fight to this day. And now even his daughter is on the same front as him, which makes him feel extremely warm.

The father opened his hands and hugged his daughter tightly: "Fool, how can Dad be willing to sacrifice you." ”

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"Xiaomeng, I've read a comic where the protagonist will become a woman when he pours cold hands, and he will become a man when he pours hot water. If you find that hot spring and let you soak in it, you can get what you want. Liang Mou, who was a little embarrassed while standing aside and looking at the father and daughter hugging each other, said.

"Is there really one?" Football Dream asked.

"This... Because it's a comic..."Liang Mou wasn't sure.

"There will definitely be, Dad will try his best to find you!" The father made a promise to his daughter.

"Hmm!" The football dream is smiling again.

The three of them walked on the road again, the setting sun stretched the big and small figures very long, and they suddenly ran, as if they wanted to go home early, and also seemed to be chasing time, trying to move forward for that unrealistic dream.