In the past 10 days, the sound of football colliding with bodies has been heard from two courtyards separated by a wall. www.biquge.infoNeither side wants to lose this game. It was natural for Liang Mou to accept the bet, and although the football dream was to play on behalf of her father, her natural stubborn character made her happy to accept such a challenge.

Soon, the day of the game came, and the two families came to the courtyard of their house to watch the game between the children. Liang Mou was older, so he came first.

In just ten days, he mastered the skills of juggling the ball on his own, and the rhythm was also very good, the football bounced back and forth between his feet without being fast or slow, and the slightest mistake could be made up for as soon as possible.

“28”

“29”

“30”

After more than 30 beats, the adults watching from the sidelines applauded him, and Xiao Liang Yu cheered for his brother under the guidance of his mother.

Under these cheers, Liang Mou seemed to be a little fluttering. I saw that he deliberately kicked the ball very high, waited for the ball to fall and deliberately kicked it far away, and then chased it back, causing the audience to exclaim and cheer.

He was deliberately showing off, and the adults knew it well, but they just looked at each other and smiled. And Zu Qiuyuan felt that he was demonstrating to himself, he really didn't expect that Liang Mou's talent had exceeded his expectations, but at the same time, Zu Qiuyuan also discovered Liang Mou's shortcomings.

Liang Mou wanted to show in front of the audience again, he kicked the football high and far, and then ran over to catch the ball, while the football had not fallen into place, he also deliberately turned his body to the audience, and made a victory gesture with both hands, and then faced the incoming ball, and it was another pick, and the football flew from the trajectory of the coming to the previous position.

This time, Liang Mou was even more proud, I saw that he didn't even look at the ball, and put on a funny expression to the audience as he walked, which caused the audience to laugh. Just when Liang Mou was full of confidence and thought that he could easily catch the football, a fresh breeze blew, and the football changed its landing point slightly, sliding from the side where he raised his instep and fell to the ground.

"47" Liang Mou's juggling performance this time was fixed on this number, and he was a little surprised by his mistake, which was not his best result. But for a child who is only 6 years old and has only practiced for 10 days, it is quite good.

The audience gave a round of applause, and after the applause, they all set their eyes on the football dream. At this time, the football dream was watched by everyone, and I was a little weak. She whispered to her father, "Dad, I've never been so upside down, I'm afraid..."

"It's okay, do your best! My daughter won't give in easily! He patted her daughter on the shoulder vigorously to give her encouragement and confidence.

"Well, I'm going!" With her father's encouragement, Xiaomeng's confidence increased greatly, and the difficulties in front of her made her heart burn with fighting spirit if she didn't admit defeat.

Football Dream took the football thrown by Liang Mou, she exhaled deeply, threw the ball into the air with both hands, and then she stared at the falling football, raised her knees, and kicked the ball into the air again with the muscles of her thighs. The second time she switched to the other side of the thigh kick, which was the most stable way she had mastered the ball in this time.

“1、2、3、4...” The audience counted the number of times they juggled the ball for Xiaomeng one by one. Compared with Liang Mou, she is more rhythmic and stable. Although it looks very stable, it is easy to get in danger when there is a crooked kick. In this regard, it is obvious that he reacts quickly, Liang Mou, who has a good sense of the ball, is even better, and several times there are dangerous kicks, if it weren't for good luck, I'm afraid the battle would have ended long ago.

However, at this time, the number of juggling balls of the football dream gradually approached Liang Mou's 47.

“40”

“41”

“42”

“43”

“44”

“45”

Seeing that they were about to catch up, the audience shouted louder and louder, and the two men who bet on it became more and more nervous! This atmosphere also seemed to affect Xiaomeng on the field, she accidentally made another mistake, and the football was bounced into the distance.

“46”

There was a glaring mistake in the kick, and the ball bounced off Xiaomeng's thigh into the distance, which was the fence wall between the two of their yards.

Dream chased after her desperately, but it was clear that the soccer ball was faster than her, and just when everyone thought the game was about to end, the soccer ball hit the fence wall accurately and bounced again. At this time, Xiaomeng, who was chasing with all her strength, was already very close to the fence wall, and seeing this, she did not stop, but rushed forward even harder.

"Little dream, stop !!" Everyone thought that Xiaomeng was going to hit the wall.

However, Xiaomeng jumped in front of the wall, raised his hands, held the top of the fence, rubbed it with his strength, and turned the whole person over the fence wall in a sideways posture. Little Dream in the air, her eyes fixed on the ball, the football was still a little far away from her at this time, and she stretched out a kick with all her strength along this situation. The toe just touched the football, but the little dream who was just playing the ball lost his balance after touching the ball...

Crackling! The sound of Dream falling to the ground came from the other side of the fence.

"Little Dream !!" Zu Qiuyuan immediately climbed over the fence wall to check Xiaomeng's injury.

"Little dream, what's the matter, does it hurt there?" Everyone saw that Xiaomeng was still lying on the ground, and they didn't know how injured she was, so they didn't dare to step forward to help her for the time being.

"I... I'm fine..."Xiaomeng propped himself up hard, and said this to reassure everyone.

"Is it really okay? I'm worried about your mom to death. Teacher Liu helped Qiao Chuchu, who was worried, to come to Xiaomeng.

"There's really no problem. I'm sorry, I was just thinking about not being able to lose, and I didn't think about the consequences at all..."Xiaomeng apologized to everyone guiltily.

"Silly girl, don't do such a dangerous action in the future." Qiao Chuchu used his mother's warm hands to pat the dust off Xiaomeng's body.

"It's... This... Does this count? The relieved little dream asked the adults with expectant eyes.

"Football hits a fence, it doesn't count." Tell her daughter the standard answer in the gentlest tone, and he strokes her daughter's head with his hand, which is his habitual action to comfort her every time she fails.

Hearing his father's answer, Xiaomeng's expression immediately showed that he was very lost.

"This should count! If it weren't for the fence blocking it, Xiaomeng would definitely be able to save this ball! Liang Mou's father expressed his opinion. And the last moment of Xiaomeng is so exciting, it should be counted anyway. ”

"In this case, Xiaomeng and Xiaomou are both 57 hits, and the fight is tied!" Liang Mou's mother said. "Harmony makes money, come on, let's shake hands and be good friends!"

"No, I think it's Xiaomeng who won."