Chapter 42: Find a New Matchmate!

The physics teacher who was on the podium in the classroom of Class 314 twitched, his temples were opened and closed with anger, and a trace of cold light flashed on the surface of the thin and narrow lenses, and he almost scolded his mother in his heart: "This kid... I don't know what I've been talking about in class! I've hinted at him how many times in my eyes, and I haven't even paid attention! Still so arrogant! ”

The whole class looked at Yu Yihong. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

"Damn! Whether this kid is in class or not! If you don't learn, we still have to learn! ”

"Wow, Yihuan is so handsome even when he sneezes!"

Zhao Rumu smiled awkwardly, looked at Yu Yihuan, and then looked at the physics teacher, and gently pulled the corner of Lu Yihuan's clothes from under the table with one hand to signal him to restrain a little.

But Yu Yihuan didn't realize the meaning of the surrounding situation at all, he just rubbed his nose with his fingers, and then began to mumble something to the language book on the desk again.

When it was quiet, the whole classroom except for the physics teacher's voice vaguely echoed the voice of a person, but the voice was vague and the speed of speech was very fast, and no one could hear what was being said.

Only Zhao Rumu could hear what Yu Yixiang next to her was saying, he was recalling his performance yesterday.

Yu Yihuan stared at the page of the book, a few lines appeared, forming a square court, and the words in the text jumped and became active one by one, turning into people, and the picture of yesterday's game jumped on the paper.

'Yesterday's game was terrible, the opponent wasn't strong at all, but I didn't have a chance to perform at all, most of the time I didn't get the ball at all, I was a little too isolated up front because we didn't have a midfield!

The captain's style of play should not be that of a midfielder, he is more like a winger. But now the whole team can't find a single person to replace him!

I can't drop too deep because only I can threaten the opposition goal, and if I drop too deep I bring all the defenders up, so we're completely pinned down in our own half and there's no respite.

I have to stay up front so I have a chance to score. I didn't expect No. 1 Middle School to be so weak, no wonder the old man wanted to send me here.

Hey, do you think that's going to make me give up? That's impossible!

But what should I do? This is certainly not the way to go.

Actually, I didn't play well enough yesterday, but there were a few times when I could have dropped a little bit back to pick it up, maybe it would have been much better, and if I had caught a few more mistakes, I might have scored a few more goals.

At 30 minutes I shouldn't have run back to catch the ball, if I could have predicted the big foot from the back, I could have gone straight through the direction of the opponent and played a counter-offside counter-attack.

On the 55th minute, I should have cut inside in time after taking the ball, and after staying on the wing for too long, the opponent surrounded me and blocked me on the touchline, completely losing the space to continue to break through.

In the 70th minute, there were too many people in front of the penalty area, there was no room to get up at all, the shot was too reluctant, the angle was too positive, the power was too small, and the goalkeeper saved, I should continue to take two steps sideways to draw out the space in the shot! ”

"Yu is also harmonious! You get me out! All the students were startled, and looked at the physics teacher at the same time, the physics teacher gritted her teeth and trembled, she shouted and pointed at Yu Yihuan at the same time, eager to throw the textbook on the ground, "Why do you like talking to others so much?" Do you say it or do I tell it!? ”

The classmates all looked at Yu Yixiang again, Yu Yihuan still lowered his head, no response, Zhao Rumu pulled Yu Yixiang twice, Yu Yixiang glanced at Zhao Rumu, Zhao Rumu kept glancing at Yu Yihuan in the direction of the podium.

Yu Yihuan seemed to finally understand something, he raised his head and looked at the physics teacher, and there seemed to be many question marks flashing on his head after half a ring: "I... Didn't you talk to anyone?"

"Get out!" The physics teacher threw the textbook on the ground.

"Oh..."Yu Yihuan didn't have any dissatisfaction, he just stood up calmly and walked out silently.

No, it can't be said to be calm, nor can it be said to be silent, although he gives people the feeling that this is the case, but he walks with a voice: "That's the situation in this one, I can only rely on myself!" I have to get stronger! No, I can't train with these people, otherwise I'm going to get weaker, and I have to strengthen my training! Alas... In fact, it would be nice if there were reinforcements in individual positions..."

The physics teacher watched Yu Yixiang leave, and the chalk in his hand was pinched into powder and floated down.

***

"Alas... It would be nice if there were reinforcements in individual positions. "There was a person in a classroom in the sophomore building who was saying the same thing.

Deng Jianguo raised his head and looked at the teacher who was foaming at the top, but what he was thinking about was yesterday's game.

There is no doubt that even with the addition of such a strong reinforcement as Yu Yixiang, Yizhong is still a team that is too weak to be weaker, Xinhua is already the bottom team last season, losing to Xinhua with a score of 3:1, and Yizhong has nothing to lose.

I believe that after this round of games is passed out, No. 1 Middle School will be able to sit on the name of the first weak team in the league.

Deng Jianguo was very helpless, all the players in the third year of high school were forced to quit the team, the number of players in the first and second years of high school was not enough, he really had no way, he suddenly felt that this may be the last team of the first middle school, and next season, they will definitely not be able to participate in this session, and the first middle school will not be able to gather eleven people, so it can only be disbanded, and the football team of the first middle school may be smashed in their own hands.

Not to mention in advance in the future, Deng Jianguo has no clue how to finish this season.

"Let's not talk about the goalkeeper, and you can't blame the goalkeeper for yesterday's game.

At the back, Jun Mo's central defender position is a hidden danger, but there is room for improvement, but the right-back is an unavoidable injury, first of all, his strength is limited, and he can't always trouble others to help play.

There are also a few people in the front court, and they need to find helpers for Yu Yixiang. Midfield is a big problem, I do have limited ability, Yu Yi's skills are so good, it would be nice if he wanted to come back and play in midfield, but he doesn't seem to want to pass the ball to us at all, and I don't know if he trusts us or if he is so alone.

In short, the current problem is not something that can be solved by training and tactics, and if you want to improve the team, you have to find new faces! ”

Deng Jianguo was calm, as if he was going to start preparing to listen to the lecture carefully, but he didn't listen to the class, he took out a pile of thick homework books from under the desk, glanced at it bitterly, and then buried himself in writing.

That's the price he had to pay for asking his classmates to help him play football.

***

In the classroom of class 317 of the first year of high school, Yang Moer was very happy, and Jun Mo's performance in class today surprised her.

"Yes! You can't choose that in this question.,Let's look at the question stem again.,Football,_____is_a_very_interesting_game,is_played_all_over_the_world.Have you noticed?,Behind Football,There's a comma! What does a comma mean...?"

She deliberately dragged out the last word, and bent slightly to look around at her classmates, wanting to see if any of them knew.

"If it doesn't go on like this, the limelight will be stolen by that bastard of Yu Yixiang! I'm going to have to play as a striker to have a chance to perform, so I'll have to find someone to replace me as soon as possible! ”

The more Jun Mo thought about it, the more angry he became, and he couldn't help but cry out: "I can't be limited to the guard anymore!" ”

"Limited?" Yang Mo'er didn't hear what Jun Mo said, she only heard the word limit, and she looked at Jun Mo in surprise.

"I really didn't expect some students to improve so much! That's right, the presence of a comma in this position means that this is a non-restrictive definite statement.

The non-restrictive definite clause plays a supplementary and explanatory role, and the absence of it will not affect the comprehension of the whole sentence, and it is often separated from the main clause by a comma. And that can't lead non-restrictive definite clauses~ Remember.

Therefore, the answer to this question is B, Which, the relative pronoun which is in a non-restrictive definite clause, which can refer to and modify the noun, adjective, phrase, other clause or the whole clause in the main clause, and use it as the subject, verb object, prepositional object or predicate in the clause. which, in this case, refers to Football. Do you understand? ”

"Understood~" The students said in unison.

Yang Mo'er nodded with satisfaction: "Maybe you can't analyze what kind of sentence is a definite clause now, but the teacher has already told you that this question is a definite clause, if it is a definite clause, then analyze it from these angles, okay, do you remember it?" ”

"Remember~" The classmates said in unison again.

"Ding Ding Ding Ding~"

The bell rings for the end of class.

"Okay, that's all for this class, end of class." Yang Moer said to her classmates.

"Good! I'm going to hurry up and find a way to join the soccer team! Jun Mo slapped the table and stood up, just about to leave his seat, he almost bumped into Yang Mo'er, it turned out that Yang Mo'er took the initiative to walk to Jun Mo's seat after finishing class.

"Teacher Mo'er~" It was the first time that he was so close to his favorite teacher Yang Mo'er, Jun Mo couldn't help blushing and his heart beating.