Chapter 1 Equipment Room Bundle! That's how you joined the soccer team!?
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Jun Mo walked in the corridor of the indoor playground, with a 45-degree selfie, sending out this circle of friends, satisfied. I finally got into the first high school, it's time for me to start a new life, right? I should have a direction in my life, right? I must cheer up, say goodbye to the past, quit bad habits, and study hard! Uh-huh!
"Hmph, Lao Tzu was admitted to a middle school, a key middle school in the city, with a rate of more than 95%, and the top three in the city! Who would dare to say that Lao Tzu does not study, and who would dare to say that Lao Tzu could not be admitted to university! Indifferent people, thank you for looking down on me, so that I don't bow my head, and live a more wonderful life! ”
Jun Mo clenched his fist, "Hurry up and see how many likes there are, hehehe." ”
Jin Guan: Again?
Er: Double?
Ke Shi: Huh?
Jin Guan replied: Although he was admitted to high school (smiley)
Then reply to Ke Shi: And it's still a middle school (bad laugh)
Ke Shi replied to Jin Guan: But still... (snickering)
These three stinky boys! Jun Mo was furious when he saw it, of course he knew what the comments of these three bad friends meant, what they meant was "You confessed to the girl again?" You've been rejected again? ”
At the end of Jun Mo's junior high school, he confidently confessed more than a dozen girls, but they were all rejected by the other party on the grounds of "I don't like boys with poor grades and no future".
In the end, Jun Mo was forced to lower his goal and confess to a fattest girl in the school, but he was still rejected, Jun Mo was ruined, and his self-esteem suffered a huge blow.
After three years, I want to come back to this place again, gather all the girls who have rejected me, and I want to say to them: "I have waited for three years, just to wait for an opportunity, and I want to fight for a breath not to prove how great I am, but to tell others, Lao Tzu Jun Mo, can also be admitted to university!" ”
These bastards, it's been a few months! I can't turn the page on this matter! I'm going to fight back against them! Explode their troubles!
Jun Mo picked up his phone and was about to write a reply to the comment, when he suddenly felt a strange force that made him lose his balance, his eyes went black, and then he hit the ground.
***
Jun Mo was a little confused, and when he calmed down and looked up, he found that he was dragged to a sports equipment room, where some green mats, baskets of footballs, pumps, obstacle rails, poles and other things were placed in the dim room, and the sunlight shone in from the window, with large particles of dust floating in the middle, and the lockers on both sides were tightly closed.
The light is not good, Jun Mo can't see clearly, several people standing in front of him seem to be looking at themselves, they hold their hands in front of their chests, looking very fierce, like the silhouette of a group of people on the promotional poster of the movie "Crazy Boy".
"Is this the kid the captain talking about?"
"It should be, the captain said we were going to tie it up, no, the person we were looking for had obvious characteristics, and it was a first-year kid who looked very bad."
"That's right, this kid is very poor just walking."
Several people in school uniforms surrounded Jun Mo, and Jun Mo couldn't see their faces clearly.
I don't know when, my hands and feet have been tied with a skipping rope by a person who appeared next to me. What's going on?
"Damn, I don't have any money!" Jun Mo shouted.
"Neurotic, we don't want money." It is also not known which of them is speaking.
What the!? Don't want money?
The gloomy and closed sports equipment room, a few high school students in uniform who are flowing in and out, people who are tied up, and the dim sunlight shining in through the narrow windows.
I feel like I've seen this kind of picture in some Japanese movies where the name is a series of letters and numbers.
Don't?
Worst! This wave blew up.
"Help! Perverted! ”
"You scream, you scream and cut your throat, and no one will come to save you."
"What are you going to do?" Jun Mo tried his best to keep calm, he himself was not a good stubble, but he was accidentally tied by the other party, his body was strong and energetic, and he didn't know if the quality of the skipping rope was good, and how much force he could withstand, Jun Mo had already begun to work hard.
"Are you called Jun Mo?" Someone asked.
Jun Mo: "It's my brother, what's the drop!?" ”
"Damn, there is really someone named Jun Mo, how can there be such a strange name. Is there really the surname Jun? ”
"Get out! The surname Jun is derived from the surname Ji, which came from the chief who was in charge of the public in the early Western Zhou Dynasty, and belonged to the official title. Is there any culture? Is there any culture!? It's terrible to be uneducated! Jun Mo said angrily.
"The stinky boy has a big temper, and you don't look at the current situation!" One said.
"Hehe, then we didn't find the wrong person." The other answered.
"What the hell are you trying to do!" Jun Mo shouted.
"Our captain wants to see you."
"Captain?" Jun Mo looked confused, is this still an organized team crime group?
There was a soft sound of the door closing, and someone walked in.
"Captain."
A few people shouted, then got out of the way, and a person stood up, this person was obviously a little shorter than the others, about 160, although the body was thin, but the width ratio of the shoulders seemed to be very resolute.
He walked up to Jun Mo and bent down, what Jun Mo saw was a person with a beautiful face and straight hair, probably because of the light and angle, this captain looked very gentle, but it made people feel quite majestic.
"Interested in joining the No. 1 High School football team? Jun-san. His voice was calm, even with some softness.
***
Football team? What the heck?
Of course, Jun Mo understands what a football team means, not to mention that Shenzhou City, where he is located, is a city with a very strong football atmosphere. But he didn't understand why he was asked to join the football team, he didn't play football since he was a child.
"No, I'm not interested!" Jun Mo shook his head directly.
"Oh, this year's freshmen are very rampant, I don't want to live anymore, do I?" a tall man next to him rolled up his sleeves and was stopped by a short man.
"My name is Deng Jianguo, I am the captain of the No. 1 Middle School football team, and I now officially invite you to join our No. 1 Middle School football team."
"Get out! I don't add it, I'm not interested in football or anything. I just want to study hard and get into a good university! ”
"After entering high school, participating in club activities will help develop the comprehensive quality of morality, intelligence, physical fitness, art and labor." Deng Jianguo made a suggestion.
"No, I only love to learn, no one can stop me from learning, learning is my only way out." Jun Mo is righteous.
"Stinky boy! Don't be ignorant! "Someone next to him is ready to do it.
"I only have one thing in mind, and that is to learn!" Jun Mo didn't seem to hear it.
"Captain! Don't stop me! ”
"If I had to add a time limit to my studies, I would like it to be 10,000 years!" Jun Mo is simply into the play.
"MD, Captain, I can't take it anymore."
"How can there be people like you who don't like to learn!" Jun Mo's tone became arrogant.
"Damn, there are still such hypocritical people in this world!"
"Coach! I want to learn! "Don't be cool.
Deng Jianguo was calm: "Classmates, learning is not necessarily the only way out, now in this society, ability is more important, you have to dare to fight to make a fortune, you can learn these spirits from football, you see the boss Wang opposite our school, he didn't graduate from junior high school, he went to Shenzhen to work and start a business, and now he is worth tens of millions, just because he dares to fight!" ”
Jun Mo: "Hmph, Robin Li, CEO of Baidu, worth more than 60 billion yuan, bachelor's degree from Peking University, master's degree from the State University of New York at Buffalo. ”
Deng Jianguo: "The boss Zhou at the back of our school didn't graduate from high school..."
Jun Mo: "Ma Huateng, CEO of Tencent, worth $16.1 billion, graduated from Shenzhen University. ”
Deng Jianguo: "That..."
Jun Mo: "Ma Yun, the founder of Alibaba, graduated from Hangzhou Normal University, and was able to be admitted to university in that era, which was also one in a million. ”
Deng Jianguo: "I..."
Jun Mo: "Wang Jianlin, the richest man in China, graduated from Liaoning University. ”
Deng Jianguo was about to dig out something to kill someone, and several people rushed up and hugged him: "Captain!" ”
***
Deng Jianguo: "Don't hold me, I can't stand it anymore!" ”
Hehe, play with me? Jun Mo was very cool at this time, because he finally had the opportunity to choke others with words that others had used to choke him.
Just two months ago, he tried to find a sense of identity from a game netizen called "Say I'm Worried", and it was useless to spray reading books together, but the netizen who seemed to be more addicted to the Internet than himself actually used the above paragraph to teach him a lesson. For the first time, Jun Mo was deeply shocked and realized the importance of reading from the depths of his heart.
"In short, I just want to study quietly and don't want to waste my energy on football."
"Captain, calm down! Don't be impulsive, impulsiveness is the devil! ”
"Don't really do it!"
"yes, just scare him!"
"You'll be expelled!"
Deng Jianguo instantly exerted his strength and broke away from everyone, but he didn't expect his thin body to have such a huge explosive power, he took out a stack of photos from his jacket pocket and threw them in front of Jun Mo's eyes.
"Grandma's! I wonder if the teachers and principals will see these photos, will you still have the opportunity to read quietly!? ”
GG。
Jun Mo had this word in his heart, his eyes were wide open, just like those Japanese movie heroines who saw their fruit photos, and his forehead was oozing with sweat.
"How about joining the soccer team? As long as you're on the football team for a day, these photos will never appear in front of the teachers. ”
"Nima... I... I join..."
Weak, Jun Mo lowered his head.