Chapter 2 Just Started Playing Football?
"Don't leave after school, waiting for us at the school gate. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE。 info”
Jun Mo remembered that the group left after throwing down this sentence, and as for the insults, Jun Mo chose to forget.
Why? My life has always been such a failure?
Brother, I just want to be a beautiful man who studies quietly, why doesn't God give me such an opportunity, why does he always have to hinder me in every way! This is a bug!
Of course, Jun Mo didn't really want to study hard, he thought that he just wanted to study hard, all of this was just him deceiving others, and he was also deceiving himself.
The few photos that Deng Jianguo threw on his face were the photos of him sneaking to the Internet café to surf the Internet during class yesterday, from climbing the wall, to entering the Internet café, to turning on the computer, to starting the game, the quality is comparable to that of Hawick Lau and Wang Ou taken by the first paparazzi Zhuo Wei, and Lin Dan's cheating on the script, each of them is clear and ironclad.
If Deng Jianguo reports himself and uses these photos as evidence, then he is very likely to be expelled!
The expulsion is not a joke, first of all, because the new principal of No. 1 Middle School a few years ago is a very strict person, nicknamed Extermination Shitai, under her management, No. 1 Middle School in addition to learning is to grasp learning, and even at all costs to extinct the school's club activities and quality education in exchange for make-up time.
"No. 1 Middle School, the students are all good seedlings, and they are all high-quality students from junior high school, otherwise how can they be admitted to our No. 1 Middle School. These children are delayed by a relaxed educational environment, miscellaneous club activities and quality education that have nothing to do with learning. ”
Under her strict management, the grades of the first middle school, which had once declined, finally got better and better, and the admission rate and the first class rate were getting higher and higher. Jun Mo's behavior against school rules and discipline is simply unforgivable in the eyes of the principal.
The second reason is because Jun Mo's background is not good, and he has a criminal record.
Jun Mo, in fact, is an Internet addicted teenager, and when he was in junior high school, he was warned, seriously warned, demerited, and left for review many times for going to an Internet café. On the second day of entering No. 1 Middle School, he was caught once by a student of the school discipline inspection committee because he climbed over the wall during military training.
Moreover, Jun Mo's grades are very poor, he did not enter No. 1 Middle School through the regular high school entrance examination channel, so the principal and teachers have a very bad impression of him and regard him as an outlier.
The phone vibrate, and it was Deng Jianguo who sent WeChat: We have arrived, where are you?
***
"Assi." Jun Mo scolded.
Looking up, I found that it was still the few people I saw in the equipment room before, but there seemed to be one or two missing, Jun Mo wanted to find a bush to hide like in the game, but he still waved his hand twice, Deng Jianguo waved his hand very enthusiastically after seeing it.
"Let's go, let's go play football." Deng Jianguo put his arm around Jun Mo's shoulders very familiarly.
"Hey, hey, big brother, don't hook your shoulders, are you very familiar?"
Along the way, Jun Mo knew the general situation of the four people in their line:
Captain Deng Jianguo, a sophomore in high school, seems to be playing in the midfield;
There is also a sophomore guard, named Yang Zhe, with short hair, looks sloppy, has many wrinkles on his face, and is very obscene;
Chen Zijie, a sophomore in high school, a winger, is very serious, looks very decent, and is quite heroic;
The strangest thing is that a guard named Niu Ben (Ben) is actually a tall one like himself, very tall, one meter and eight years old, with medium and long hair, just like a hooligan, and Yang Zhe made vulgar jokes along the way, as if to say that it is a pity that no one came, otherwise they could fight the landlord again.
Jun Mo remembered that there were more than these people in the equipment room, and it was estimated that he didn't arrive this time, and he didn't bother to care about so much.
A group of people came to a football park near No. 1 Middle School, the football atmosphere in Shenzhou City is particularly good, there are many such football parks in various districts, these football parks do not necessarily have only one large field of 11-a-side, but there are also small and medium-sized fields with their own characteristics, such as some are 5-a-side street courts transformed from basketball courts under the bridge, some are 3-a-side birdcage bullrings, some are 1V1 arenas, and some can carry out some special training projects, such as football skeet, football snooker, football golf, machine goalkeepers and so on.
Moreover, the operators of these parks, that is, the bosses, will also change new tricks from time to time according to the situation of their own sites.
They chose a very ordinary free field field, the size is a half-court, the two sides are freely distributed according to the number of people, there are already a lot of people here, and a few of them are added to the side, just to make up 9V9. Wearing a yellow vest on one side and a blue vest on the other, the venue operator will have a part-time or even voluntary referee. The other half of the team has already started to play. On the other side, separated by a net, is a small field and a fun training area.
The sun began to set, and it became more and more lively with the arrival of people from work and school, and these football fields became the liveliest place in Shenzhou City in the evening, except for the square where many aunts danced.
That's it, start playing?
Jun Mo stood on the court, having changed into a rented jersey and sneakers, the jersey was an ordinary yellow training vest, there were stains on it, and there was a smell of sweat. The shoes look like a pair of Adi football boots, but the mud and black stains on them also reveal the old shoes, and Jun Mo doesn't know what series of combat boots this shoe is.
Is this the jersey? Is this a sneaker? Is this the stadium? Am I just that, starting to play?
The body is light and fluttering, I don't know how all this happened, it seems like a different world.
***
At sunset, on several courts separated by iron nets, dense crowds of blue and yellow vests shouted loudly on the green grass.
Jun Mo was in a hurry, mud horse, how to operate this kick, at a loss.
"Watch the ball!"
"Get out of the way!"
"Pass!"
"Let's go!"
"Here, here!"
The people on the court shouted, Jun Mo stood in the middle of the court, watching the people around him come and go, shouting loudly, he didn't have time to dodge, and he was almost swept down by the people who rushed over.
"Hey, hey, pay attention to drag racing, don't hit me, aren't you an old driver?" Don't complain.
Of course, Jun Mo didn't deliberately stand still and paddle, because Deng Jianguo had already threatened him, if he wasn't serious, he would still give the photo to the teacher, and if he came, he would be safe, Jun Mo was not the kind of person who promised others and regretted it.
He remembered that when he was a child, he got lost when he went to the street with his mother, and somehow ran into the middle of the road, the car was jammed, the horn was dripping, and he felt that the world was white, and he couldn't see anything clearly, only crying in wah.
"Jun Mo!"
A shout, as if his mother found Jun Mo that day when he was a child, and picked him up. And now it's the captain Deng Jianguo calling his name.
"Catch!" I saw Deng Jianguo pass the ball against the turf.
Overwhelmed.
This is probably how most people feel when they first play football, which is a movement with the feet and is more difficult to master than the movement with the hands.
It was as if the body was not his own at all, the body was stiff, and the hands and feet were uncoordinated.
When he raised his foot to touch the ball, the ball bounced far away and rolled off the sideline, and the scene became quiet for a while.
"This kid can't play football?" Yang Zhe ran past Jun Mo.
"I don't know what the captain is looking for him for." Niu Ben also ran over from the side.
"Rubbish."
"It's better for this kind of person to stay at home and play electric!" I don't know who said two words.
"It's okay, ah Mo, it's the first time, take your time, men will be nervous the first time, and it's normal that you can't in." Deng Jianguo came over to comfort him, and ran away after speaking.
"What? Ahh Hey, who's going to call me that!? Jun Mo reacted at this time.
Two passers-by came over and grabbed Deng Jianguo.
"Jianguo, is this the new team member you found, it seems that there is really no hope for you in the first middle school this year."
"Alas, it's a pity, the former wealthy No. 1 Middle School, my alma mater, is about to fall from now on." The man was even going to weep.
"I really want to go back to school when I'm more than ten years younger and play football on behalf of my alma mater."
"yes, we were just one step away from winning that year."
The two are suspected to be middle-aged people who know Deng Jianguo, although the two are nearly 40 years old, they are in good shape because they play football, and they look very sophisticated.
Damn it! You actually look down on me!?
Jun Mo is indeed not interested in football, he just wants to get through this game as a gangster, but he is the kind of spirit that does not admit defeat, and he will never allow anyone to look down on him anywhere.
Even playing games,It's because it's the first time to play lol with a friend.,As a result, I was ridiculed by the other party.,And then Jun Mo pestered the other party and kept going solo until he knocked the other party down and called Dad.。
Isn't football also a competitive sport, and when it comes to competition, I don't have to be afraid of anyone!?
"Chase!"
There was a shout on the pitch and there was a five-to-five goal that both sides had chances.
"Get out of the way!"
The spikes kicked the turf over, and Jun Mo rushed out with a shout.
***
Deng Jianguo and the two middle-aged men were engrossed in chasing the ball, but they felt the sound of "rustling" footsteps behind them.
"Boom!"
It was as if a hurricane was blowing by, and Jun Mo's figure broke through from between the three of them!
"So fast!"
Not only these three people, but also the opponents who ran towards them sighed.
Previously, Jun Mo was several positions behind the day in front of him, and he started even later, in less than two seconds, Jun Mo had already surpassed the person in front.
"Hehe, you're so slow, don't you have shoes?" Jun Mo scoffed.
"That's one of the reasons why I asked you to join the team." Deng Jianguo smiled at the corner of his mouth.
Jun Mo was the first to rush to the ball.
"Wait!"
I don't know who shouted.
But Jun Mo couldn't stop at all, and used all his strength to rush at the ball with a big foot. I saw the ball draw an ugly arc in the air and fly quite far. Everyone stayed there and watched the trajectory of the ball.
Deng Jianguo's face turned from dementia to embarrassment, and gradually turned red.
"Silly B! That's our goal! ”
Niu Ben yelled angrily at Jun Mo.