"Hehe", Jun Mo stood up, but he was not as angry as his voice showed, everyone looked at him, he seemed to have changed in an instant, his expression was indifferent and terrible, he didn't look at anyone, his eyes just stared at the ground obliquely, and his voice became as penetrating as a knife. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

"Amo..." Deng Jianguo stepped forward and stretched out his hand to comfort Jun Mo.

"Don't call me!" Jun Mo shook Deng Jianguo's hand away and walked towards the door.

No one spoke, not even those who were still giggling stopped talking, and the air in the locker room was suddenly filled with a heavy air.

"Amo..."Tan Xiao was also worried.

Jun Mo's hand that was about to open the door paused and let it go, and he stopped at the door, but he didn't look back.

"What are you kidding, did you force me to come to the football team to let me go through this kind of thing? Have you ever won a game since I joined the soccer team? Not a single one! Losing all the time! Official matches are being lost, and friendly matches are also being lost! Do you want face? I really didn't expect the football team to be such rubbish, I'm fed up! Jun Mo didn't look back, and his voice cut through everyone's hearts like a knife.

Qin Hao, Chen Zijie, Niu Ben, Yang Zhe and others were all unhappy, but in the face of Jun Mo's pointing, they could only swallow their anger.

Deng Jianguo's teeth were tight, and his cheeks were bulging.

"Forget the garbage, forget if you can't win, you don't feel ashamed at all, you can still be so relaxed! I've never seen anyone so used to losing, do you play to lose? Are you playing to lose? Why are you laughing when you lose? Are you ready to go into the second half with such a nonchalant mentality? So what else is there to play in the second half! It's better to give up the game as soon as possible! In short, I don't play such a game! I'm going to kick you! ”

After a long silence, Jun Mo still stood at the door without moving, like a sculpture.

Although it was silent, Jun Mo's voice always echoed in Deng Jianguo's mind.

Jun Mo's sad and indignant accusation, every word smashed on Deng Jianguo's heart like a fist, I don't know when he started, he seemed to have forgotten the taste of victory, I don't know when he had forgotten the feeling of shame after losing. Day by day, game by game, Deng Jianguo's expression changed from sadness after the initial loss, to indifference after the loss, and then to a forced smile to comfort his teammates after the loss.

The mask that once forced a smile has become his skin.

The heart that was once strong and refused to admit defeat has also become soft and indifferent.

Why, can you no longer experience victory in football? Why can you no longer feel the joy of hard work in football?

Football, it shouldn't be like this.

I, it shouldn't be like this!

But it shouldn't have become a should, Deng Jianguo doesn't know what to do now, after all, he still can't keep Jun Mo?

In fact, he didn't plan to really give the photo to the teacher when Jun Mo wanted to leave.

What a potential player, but unfortunately, I can't keep it, I really can't keep it.

Perhaps, our football team is not worthy of Jun Mo in the first place.

Deng Jianguo's eyes seemed to be forcibly facing the strong sunlight, he looked at Jun Mo with difficulty, and wanted to say the words to let Jun Mo go, but he didn't organize the language for a while.

"Amo... You..."Deng Jianguo still didn't know what to say.

"I don't want to lose! I'm going to win! Jun Mo suddenly spoke.

Deng Jianguo, and all the others who were sprayed by Jun Mo all raised their heads at the same time, their eyes were twice as wide as usual, and they all stared at Jun Mo.

Even Zhuang Yihuan, who had been bowing his head and muttering to himself, stopped, he raised his head slightly, and his eyes hidden in the gaps in the black bangs shone brightly.

"Second half! I want to win! Jun Mo added another sentence, and then slammed the door out.

Deng Jianguo, Yang Zhe and the others looked at each other, no one spoke, but they kept making eye contact.

What does Jun Mo mean?

Isn't Jun Mo going to quit the team?

Second! I want to win!

Jun Mo means... Is he going to play the second half?

Not only is he going to play in the second half, but... He's going to win!

He's going to do everything he can to win the game!

Deng Jianguo and Yang Zhe suddenly figured out what Jun Mo meant, and their hearts were overjoyed and they laughed.

But just when Deng Jianguo was about to laugh, a person cried out.

The cry was like that of a child, crying so unbridled that absolutely no one could have imagined that such a cry would be heard in the locker room of the football team.

Deng Jianguo and Yang Zhe's necks turned mechanically, and it was Tan Xiao who was crying.

"Laugh... What happened to you? Deng Jianguo asked hesitantly.

"Wow!! Tan Xiao didn't seem to want to stop crying at all, he choked up while crying, "Jun Mo is right!! Wow.... How can we do that!! I've loved football since I was a kid, but no team has ever wanted to accept me. I'm very happy to be part of the No. 1 High School football team and to be able to play with everyone. But that's not how football should be!! ”

Football shouldn't be like this!

When Tan Xiao cried these words, Deng Jianguo, Yang Zhe, Chen Zijie, Niu Ben and others seemed to remember something instantly, and a familiar feeling spread in their hearts again.

The feeling that disappeared in their memory, the feeling that disappeared in their hearts, the feeling of football, seemed to be able to feel it little by little again.

It was like a beam of light that broke through the dark wall, and the wall produced a crack, and then countless lights came out of the crack, and behind it, there was a glowing football.

"Football should be fought for victory! Football should never give up! This kind of football is the real happiness of football! It's not over yet, we still have a whole second half to change the outcome of the game, and we shouldn't give up on the game, no matter how strong the opponent is. I'm not going to give up! Because, I want to win too! The more Tan Xiao spoke, the more she cried, and her voice was almost inaudible.

But everyone heard every word he spoke. Especially the sentence: I want to win too!

Yes.

I want to win too!

You don't want to win.

Tan Xiao also wants to win!

I want to win too!

Tan Xiao spoke the words in his heart, and after venting, he felt comfortable, but his consciousness also cleared up, realizing how disrespectful he was to the seniors just now.

Tan Xiao regretted a little, but what he regretted was only the impolite behavior just now, not the content of the behavior and the meaning to be expressed.

Tan Xiao sobbed and closed his eyes tightly, waiting for the insults from the seniors, and even violent beatings.

Tan Xiao's whole face was tightly wrinkled, his body shrunk, trembling and trembling.

For a long time, the insults and beatings he had been waiting for did not come.

A hand gently pressed his head.

"Silly boy."

Tan Xiao opened his eyes, and it was Deng Jianguo's hand that gently rested on his head and stood next to him.

The other people also stood up at some point and walked in front of Tan Xiao, they were smiling at Tan Xiao.

"We want to win too!" They said.