Chapter 8 My Position?

An Internet café near No. 1 Middle School is still an hour away from the friendly match between No. 1 Middle School and Senying. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

"Didi, da, da..."

In the dark and narrow space, the clicking sound of the mouse and the tapping of the keyboard are extremely chaotic, and a few pairs of immature hands are busy and skillfully operating.

"Jun Mo, your position!"

"Up, up, up!"

"You can fight! You can play! ”

"Watch your position, pay attention to your position!"

"Wait for me to do it first!"

"Beware of Snake Girl's R"

"Get stuck!"

"The blind monk is around!"

"Cut the back row, cut the back row!"

"Move, move."

"Protect me, protect me!"

"Protect the ADC!"

"Kill, kill, kill!"

"Just play the front row! Kill this Bobby first! ”

In Jun Mo's screen, the sub-shrinking E minion E he operated entered the crowd, moved in a daze, and did not release any skills, and then it was gray.

"Something!"

"Boom, boom."

“GG”

After a frantic roar and a fury of mechanical sounds, accompanied by a heavy lament, the small space in the black Internet café fell silent.

After a long time, someone finally couldn't hold his breath.

"Jun Mo, how did you do it!? There's something wrong with your location! “

"Even though you cut in, what about your wind wall? Help ADC block damage! Why is the position so careless, it was seconds at once. ”

Jin Guan was obviously a little angry.

"And I shot the snake girl away just now, why didn't you pick it up?"

He also expressed his dissatisfaction.

Jun Mo uncharacteristically did not fight back, but made Jin Guan and Er stunned, the normal situation is that Jun Mo scolded violently, and then everyone began to spray and throw the pot, and finally put the loss of a game behind him.

His mind wasn't on the game, and Ke Shi found out.

"But the last wave of opponents gave him all the skills, and there was really no way, so he can't be blamed." Yi Qian relieved the siege.

Jin Wan and Er also noticed that something was wrong with Jun Mo, and the two stopped talking.

"I'm a little tired, you guys fight first, I'll go to the Internet, rest and rest."

"Okay...", a few people didn't dare to ask more.

Is it because of that? Ke Shi already had the answer in his heart.

The three of them continued to click on the team ranking, Jun Mo shrunk the game client, and really went to open the browser to surf the Internet.

"What's wrong?" The game chat window lit up, but a game friend sent a message, the ID is called [Say I'm worried], apparently I found that Jun Mo's account did not appear in the team in this game.

Jun Mo, Ke Shi, Jin Guan, and Er are junior high school classmates, and they have been friends since childhood, so needless to say, the relationship is naturally needless to say, and it is common to skip class and surf the Internet together.

And I'm worried about the friends of the four people who met in the game.,I don't know the name, age and gender.,It's just that everyone happens to be in an area of the game.,And the time on the line seems to be about the same.,It's often encountered.,So the five of them often open black together.。

Jun Mo closed the window and had no intention of replying for the time being.

"Something?" The chat window lit up again, and I didn't expect this stranger on the Internet to find out that he had something on his mind.

"It's okay, I'm a little tired." Jun Mo replied with a few light strokes of the keyboard.

"Oh... Rest well and wait for you to come back. ”

"Hmm. Haha, wait for my brother to come back and take you pretending to be forced to fly with you. ”

“…”

***

It was finally Saturday, but there was still a game in the afternoon, and after distributing tactics last night, Deng Jianguo pulled Jun Mo to play all night, and it didn't make a game, so Jun Mo called a few bad friends to come to the black Internet café to play from the morning to the present.

But I don't seem to have the mind, I'm going to play later, this is the first game of my first representative of No. 1 Middle School, although it is a friendly match, but it is a regular eleven-a-side big game, the players of both teams wear their own team uniforms, and fight for the victory and honor of their respective teams.

Thinking of this, Jun Mo was actually a little nervous, nervous from strangeness, nervous from confusion.

When kicking wild ball, you only need to know the direction of the goal and impact the opponent's goal, and because it is often not a big field when kicking wild ball, the area that can be covered by each person is very large. Even if you kick around on the field, because there is no coach or captain to arrange the position, no one will blame you, and even many people will change positions when they kick.

However, the regular stadium is different, the football field is generally 105 meters long and 68 meters wide, and it is almost impossible for anyone to cover the whole field.

Football, in fact, is a game of space in itself.

Therefore, how each person sticks to their position and how they use the space has become the key. Otherwise, if you kick and run, you will get lost in the vast grassland like a headless fly.

Jun Mo is now like a headless fly, Deng Jianguo took Jun Mo to play a big game last night, Jun Mo was completely ignorant, he vaguely felt for the first time that football is not just relying on the body, but consciousness and tactics, the body, is just a tool to carry consciousness to execute tactics, of course, his concept is still quite vague, and he doesn't know what consciousness and tactics are at all.

"Buzz."

The phone vibrates.

Jun Mo took out his mobile phone, and it was Deng Jianguo who sent a WeChat, which was a link.

He clicked on the link sent by Deng Jianguo, it was a tactical post about football position analysis, and the captain also found that he was more confused yesterday? What is it? Is this an advanced strategy for beginners? I wiped it, Jun Mo glanced at it, and felt like he was reading a book from heaven.

[Goalkeeper: Guarding the goal of the own side, you can catch the ball with your hand in the penalty area, and receiving the ball with your hand outside the penalty area is regarded as handball, and it is protected in the small penalty area. However, when a player passes the ball back with his foot, he cannot catch the ball with his hands, even in the penalty area, otherwise he will be awarded a free kick in the box. Of course, when your player returns the ball with a header, the goalkeeper can catch the ball with his hand. As the last barrier in front of goal, the goalkeeper's ability is crucial. 】

What the heck? It feels much more difficult to understand than the game strategy, and it's so complicated, isn't it just a goalkeeper? Where is so much nonsense, anyway, I definitely don't guard the door, forget it.

What position did the captain ask me to play yesterday? It seems to be called a central defender? I'll look for it.

Before the meeting ended yesterday, Deng Jianguo did ask Jun Mo if he was willing to play center back, but he didn't say anything, if Jun Mo was really unwilling, it seemed that there was still a choice.

Jun Mo naturally has a concept of the forward guard in his heart, and vaguely remembers that the forward is offensive and the guard is defensive. But the forwards, guards, and centers on the basketball court seem to be different from those in football, and the guards are also important scorers. Jun Mo doesn't pay attention to sports, and the concepts in basketball and football are a bit confused, so now Jun Mo is a little unsure of what his central defender does.

Okay, I found it, Jun Mo looked at it.

[Central defender: The central defender is responsible for guarding the middle, and the general central defender is required to be tall, physically strong, strong in bouncing ability, strong in fighting for the top, with excellent card position and interception awareness, and accurately judge the opponent's offensive ball path. Able to participate in corner kicks, even in normal offenses. 】

Damn, what is this, isn't this just a character who can only be responsible for defense? What about a good shooting guard? And this strategy is far worse than the game strategy.,It's equivalent to saying nothing.,What skills should be ordered.,How to operate.,The skill's combo didn't say anything.,Damn,It's all nonsense.。

Moreover, the captain didn't say that another condition for me to leave the team is to score a goal, if I play this position, I won't be able to score a goal in my life, this sinister villain! It's just trying to tie me to the team with this kind of conspiracy! He just wants to use my brother's genius athleticism to help him with chores, and then let them score all the balls, so that he can squeeze out his brother's labor and tie his brother to the team! It's so hateful! Simply evil capitalists! Contractor!

Jun Mo slid the article again, and the page stayed in the forward position.

[Striker: The offensive core of the striker team, the person closest to the goal, an excellent striker often has superb shooting skills, excellent off-ball running ability, accurate prediction, good speed, excellent heading, and even good ball ability, can quickly insert and complete the shot when the opportunity arises, giving the opponent's defense a fatal blow. 】

Damn, that's right! I've found my place! No way! I can't play centre-back! I'm going to play as a striker!

Jun Mo slammed the keyboard hard and got up to leave.

"Amo, what are you doing!?" Ke Shi was wearing headphones, and his voice was loud.

"Breathable!"

***

Jun Mo slammed the door and came to the alley behind the Internet café, and the back door of their dark room led straight to this alley.

There was a smell of gutter oil wafting in the back alley, the exhaust fan of the restaurant next to it was whirring, the walls were covered with black grease stains, and the garbage bin at the door was full of cardboard boxes, and the dirty water leaking from the bottom of the garbage bin was all over the ground.

Damn, what kind of breath am I breathing, it's disgusting. Jun Mo remembered that he also ordered lunch and takeaway here, and suddenly felt like vomiting.

"Captain beware!"

"Ahh

Suddenly, there was a shouting and crashing sound from the back of the garbage can, Jun Mo Xunsheng leaned out, and from behind the pile of garbage, he saw a picture that he had often seen in martial arts novels.

On the day of the red sun.

A man in the red sun. He is not alone under the red sun, but he seems to be the only one left in the world.

In the ordinary alleys, even the red sun seems to have changed color due to domineering, turning into a tragic and desolate gray-white.

It's the same with his people.

His hand clenched tightly on a stick, pale hands, pitch-black sticks!

Pale and pitch black are not the closest colors to death! Isn't death the limit of tragedy and desolation!

His domineering and wild eyes seemed to have really seen the death of his prey.

However, in fact, he was the prey, the prey of others, and the eight of them kept a delicate distance around him, neither daring to get too close nor too far away.

Don't dare to get too close because you are afraid of this man's attack, and don't dare to get too far away because you are afraid that this man will escape.

Jun Mo knew that this man would not run away, because there was a young man under his feet who was lying on the ground and trembling with his right hand, and although he was lying on the ground with his hair draped, Jun Mo could see the young man's eyes, like wolf-like eyes.

The man wouldn't run away because the boy was injured trying to protect the man, and the width of the man's shoulders told Jun Mo that he wasn't the one who would leave his friend behind and run away.

"Oh, really, did they all chase down No. 1 Middle School? Is there an end? Is there something that can't be solved when you go back to school? The man said, his words were full of sarcasm, he didn't move, and others didn't dare to move.

"Hmph, Idatori, we're not stupid, do we have a chance when we return to your territory?" A curly-haired man said that he was apparently the boss of the gang.

"Oh? I think you're misunderstanding me. The man's voice was strong and deep, but his tone sounded provocative and frivolous.

"Huh, misunderstanding? You know now it's too late! "The curly-haired man became more arrogant.

"You see you're mistaken again, I mean, it's not in my territory, and you don't have a chance!" The man's eyes suddenly became fierce, and the thugs were stunned.

"Don't be afraid!" The curly-haired man stretched out his hand to stop the person next to him, "Hmph, I'm still hard-mouthed when I'm dying, brothers, give it to me!" ”

"Captain, go away, leave me alone!" The boy lying on the ground said.

Before the words fell, the two sides had already begun to fight.

***

So fast! Jun Mo thought to himself, no, it shouldn't be fast, but domineering! This person's attack speed is not fast, but every punch and stick is like a wall to press over, although the speed is not fast, but the opponent is unavoidable, this person is too tall, and the arm span is too long!

Firstboold！

Doublekill!

Triplekill！

Quadrakill!

Pentakill!

Dominating!

Godlike！

(The above are the first drop of blood in the game, double kill, triple kill, four kill, five kill, six consecutive kills to dominate the game, and seven consecutive kills to kill the god-like English dubbing.) ）

Jun Mo watched that Yi Da Bird knock people down one by one, secretly counting these words in his heart, and suddenly he felt an ominous premonition, there is a famous saying in lol, called seven kills must die, because after killing eight people in a row, players will get the title of legendary, that is, the title of super god, and many players are terminated after killing seven people, and their previous efforts are wasted.

The ominous premonition was about to be confirmed, and a man who had not yet been completely knocked down took advantage of the fact that he was not paying attention and went around his back, he staggered to support his body, and took out a folding dagger from his trouser pocket, his eyes showing a fierce light.

"Captain, be careful!"

It was the wounded boy's almost desperate cry, and the man turned in shock, but he was too late to stop the man in front of him, and even so, there was not a trace of fear in the beastly eyes.

"One~Library~!"

With a shout, the man who tried to sneak up on him suddenly changed direction in mid-air like a kite encountered a gust of wind and flew towards another garbage bin next to him, flying confetti from the collision.

***

"ACE (Group Annihilation)."

Jun Mo spit out the word in his mouth, patted the ash on his palm, and straightened up, it was he who kicked just now and stopped the person's sneak attack in time. [Yiku] is the dubbing of a heroic blind monk in LOL when he uses the ultimate move [Shenlong Swinging Tail] to kick others, and Jun Mo often likes to imitate when he has nothing to do.

"Thank you." The man, known as Idatori, threw away the stick and held out his right hand.

"I'm sorry to rob your supergod." Jun Mo waved his hand to show politeness, but what he thought in his heart was, my accurate prediction, good speed, and the excellent performance of quickly inserting a fatal blow to the opponent when the opportunity arises, a proper striker embryo! Brother steady!

"My name is Yi Peng, and this is my friend Lian Hao." Yi Peng had already helped Lian Hao, the boy who began to fall to the ground, he seemed to have a little injury not only on his right hand, but also on his leg, no wonder he couldn't stand up.

"Big brother, do you need help?" Jun Mo gestured to Lian Hao, at this time Lian Hao's hair was a little messy, Jun Mo still couldn't see his face clearly, but he could still feel the extremely powerful eyes.

Epeng nodded.

Jun Mo and Yi Peng just helped Lian Hao to the alley, glanced at his mobile phone, the game time was almost up, and he wouldn't go back to the Internet café, anyway, he had told Yi Qian that they would go to the school at three o'clock, just send a WeChat message to say it.

was about to say goodbye to these two people, but Yi Peng spoke first: "Where are you going, brother?" ”

"One." You don't answer.

"Oh? It's such a coincidence, so are we, so let's do it together. Yi Peng said.

Jun Mo was stunned, are these two also one? Can't you think that such a decent school as No. 1 Middle School also has a troubled boy? Then they nodded, and the three of them slowly walked towards Yizhong again.

***

Speechless all the way.

Jun Mo thinks these two people are also very strange, according to the normal movie scene, one person should ask: How is it or not, and the other will be very guilty of self-criticism and say: I'm sorry, I'm useless, I'm dragging you back. But nothing was said between the two men.

There must be an extraordinary bond and absolutely trusting friendship between these two people, just like real old friends, even if they meet again after a few years, they will not feel embarrassed to be together for a long time without saying a word.

The three of them walked on the campus of No. 1 Middle School like this, and no one wanted to say where to go to No. 1 Middle School, so they walked to the football field unconsciously.

Deng Jianguo saw Jun Mo stunned for a moment from a distance, and then ran over, Jun Mo thought that Deng Jianguo was going to scold him for being so late, and he just wanted to express his strong willingness to play as a central defender.

"Hey, hey, that... Captain, I know what I'm going to play..."Jun Mo stepped forward.

Who knew that Deng Jianguo just nodded and signaled Jun Mo, went straight through Jun Mo, and walked to Yi Peng next to him and stopped, looking very respectful.

"Team Yi, you're here."