The morning passed quickly, and on the playground of Liming Middle School, the freshmen of the first year of high school stood in a phalanx according to their classes, and each class was assigned an instructor. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

"Do you start with a standing stance, or do you practice in a queue?" This is what everyone is most concerned about right now.

The instructor of the first (1) class of high school is of medium height, looking twenty-five or sixteen, but his eyes are deep, giving people a feeling that he is in front of him, but he is elusive.

He didn't introduce his name, only told everyone that his surname was "Wu", and it was good to call him a martial arts instructor.

"To be honest in military training, you can't train anything in a week, look at you guys, you are also reluctant, then let's have something special, first have a football game, the class that wins the game, you don't need to participate in the afternoon training, how about it?" These are the words of the martial arts instructor.

It stands to reason that it is unruly for the school to invite them to give military training to freshmen, but what is surprising is that even the leaders who led the team in this military training did not say anything against it.

"Okay, since no one objected, then it's decided!" The martial arts instructor quickly finalized the matter.

In fact, to be honest, compared to standing in a military posture or queue practice, everyone is in favor of the arrangement of the martial arts instructor with both hands and feet, if you are lucky enough to win the game, you don't have to stare at the scorching sun and stand on the playground for so long, why not.

So, everyone couldn't help but gear up.

However, things did not go as smoothly as the martial arts instructor imagined, "What? None of the teams? Aren't there so many boys? ”

Everyone can't help but feel a little bitter, even if it's a boy, they don't have to go back to playing football, not to mention, this is still the famous Dawn Middle School, and it won't be much better if you want to come to other classes, which is why everyone is full of energy.

"You, you, you...... And you, a few of you, it's decided! The martial arts instructor seems to have made up his mind, this game must be played, and the person who was named was also excited, but it is not ununderstandable to want to show his face in such a rare opportunity.

Looking at the students' kicking actions on the field, the martial arts instructor was speechless, "Now I finally know why our country's football is not good, this TM just doesn't pay attention to it!" ”

"This game, it looks like I'm going to lose!" The martial arts instructor sat on the edge of the court a little dejectedly, and happened to see Chu Shuai, who was also sitting on the edge of the court, bowing his head and saying nothing, holding the mentality of treating a dead horse as a live horse, "You seem to be in the same class, can you play football?" ”

"How can he play, he's a real 'nerd', wrong! It should be the best among 'nerds'. Before Chu Shuai could speak, Song Xuan, who was not far away from him, had already answered for him.

"......" Chu Shuai never figured out the situation, and Song Xuan, the girl at the same table, felt as if she was a little targeted at herself, but she didn't care much about it, and hesitated for a moment, "It really won't!" ”

"Humph! I knew it! After speaking, he glanced at the martial arts instructor with a smug face.

"Hmmm! ......" The martial arts instructor stared at the two for a moment, "You offended her?" Pointing at Song Xuan, he asked Chu Shuai.

"Nope!" Both voices rang out almost simultaneously.

"You two, it's quite interesting, haha......" The martial arts instructor seemed to forget the boredom just now, and was amused by the tacit understanding between the two.

"You, why do you want to learn from others?" Song Xuan was a little embarrassed, but he still didn't let Chu Shuai go.

"Alas......" Chu Shuai didn't know what to say, so he could only comfort himself in his heart, good men don't fight with women, what do you say Weiwei? Chu Shuai has always regarded her as a girl, that is a "good buddy".

So, staring at Song Xuan for a long time, it even made Song Xuan feel a little hairy, "This guy, you won't have bad intentions for yourself, right?" Isn't he just a 'nerd', or a pervert? The more Song Xuan thought about it, the more he felt that his idea was very reasonable, "'Perverted nerd', tell you, I can do karate, a nerd like you, I can fight two, no...... It's three. He gestured a little exaggeratedly, and then covered his chest with his hands.

What kind of neuro-brain circuit is this, he has upgraded from a "nerd" to a "perverted nerd" before he speaks, Chu Shuai feels that he has been taken to an inexplicable level by the other party, he was silent for a long time, and finally sighed: "You won, you are losing!" ”

"Am I wrong?" Song Xuan looked at the martial arts instructor on the side, trying to find supporters there.

"I'd love to say, you guys go on, but the game has started, and now it's time to cheer for your classmates." Although the martial arts instructor who has basically given up on winning, it is also his own suggestion, and no matter how he says it, he has to pay attention to it before it can be justified.

"It's all your fault, it's the game that hurt the people they missed!" It's Song Xuan again, as a super fan, she naturally doesn't want to miss the football game, but Chu Shuai seems to be lying down again.

Chu Shuai doesn't want to talk anymore, now he is a "perverted nerd", if he continues to talk about it, he doesn't know what it will become, men should learn to be patient, Chu Shuai secretly warned himself in his heart.

Although he doesn't play football, it doesn't prevent Chu Shuai from watching the game, from the perspective of being a coach, the game between the two sides has no tactics at all; From the player's point of view, Dawn Middle School is called a "nerd" school, a peek at the leopard, from the phenotype of the new students, it does have its basis, it is simply a desert of football, it seems that I came to Dawn Middle School is the right one, even if I don't want to give up football, it is difficult.

Just as Chu Shuai was thinking, "Class 1 of high school, come on!" ......", in the hot afternoon, Song Xuan stood on the edge of the court, jumping and jumping to cheer for the classmates in the class, looking full of vitality.

"Good chance, shot!" Song Xuan shouted excitedly.

However, the ball was shot out, and the force of the ball was surprisingly great.

However, there seems to be something wrong with the direction of the flight.

"Danger!" Two exclamations were uttered at the same time.

"Ahh ......" exclaimed, resounding throughout the stadium.

At the last moment, a figure suddenly appeared in front of the sound source, facing the strange shot, jumped high, leaned around, similar to the word "one", and kicked out with his right foot.

This is a volley, the height of the rise, very amazing, the whole action is quite stretched, in one go, the ball draws a beautiful arc, running towards the goal, hanging in the corner of the goal, the goalkeeper completely stands in place.

Dure, the whole stadium was completely dull......

"Wonderful, so wonderful!" The martial arts instructor was the first to recover from the shock, and he pumped his palms and exclaimed.

The reaction on the court once again proved that Shen Xuejun's words are such a kind of player, who has the appeal of unconsciously supporting, they are like a beautiful picture scroll on the court, making incredible feats in the eyes of ordinary people, so that the hearts of people watching the game are touched.

Maybe some of the people around him don't understand football, but that doesn't stop him from being moved by football at the moment.

Many times many people end up becoming fans because of this, watching Ronaldo, Zidane, Carlos, Messi, Ronaldinho, Kaka, Ronaldo, Ronaldo, etc., maybe it's just their wonderful performance in the game, that moment, which has created an inseparable love between you and football.

The applause of the martial arts instructor was just the beginning, and then the entire stadium erupted in thunderous applause, which could not be dispersed for a long time.

The martial arts instructor looked at the young man in front of him and was amazed, "Boy, it's quite good, it's actually faster than me!" Although the tone was relaxed, but his heart was not so calm, you must know that he was in the unit, he was known for his speed, the two started almost at the same time, but the young man in front of him was able to save people in front of him.

"By the way, boy, I forgot to ask you just now, what's your name?" After the martial instructor finished speaking, he stretched out his right hand: "Wu Guobing!" ”

"Chu Shuai!" Chu Shuai also stretched out his right hand.

Just when the martial arts instructor said his name, the surrounding instructors and military training leaders looked very surprised on their faces, as if they had seen something incredible, even surpassing Chu Shuai's shocking performance just now.

The reason why Wu Guobing proposed to play football in the game is because he is a fan and wants to see what the level of youth football is now.

Seeing such a talented teenager actually saying that he didn't play football, he was naturally quite curious: "You have such good ball skills, why don't you play football?" ”

"It's nothing, it's just that I don't kick it anymore!" Chu Shuai smiled a little self-deprecatingly, and his tone was a little low.

"Can you tell me about it? But if there's something unspeakable, it's okay not to say it. Wu Guobing asked, he is not a gossip person, but as a fan, he thinks that it is a pity that a teenager with such excellent football skills does not play football.

Chu Shuai felt the sincerity from the eyes of the martial arts instructor, and thought for a while: "There is nothing that cannot be said......"

So I roughly told me why I didn't play football.

"That's how it happened!" After Chu Shuai finished speaking, he smiled indifferently.

"So that's the case, it's really a pity, but you just gave up like this, is it really okay?" Wu Guobing heard from Chu Shuai's story that the young man in front of him had a heartfelt love for football, a strong nostalgia and reluctance.

"It's a pity, but that guy will definitely make everyone's dreams come true, so that's it!" After Chu Shuai finished saying this, he didn't have to talk about it: "Martial arts instructor, I want to ask for a leave, go back first......"

"Go ahead, if someone asks, you say that I specially approved it, and let them come to me if they have any questions." Wu Guobing readily agreed.

Chu Shuai didn't expect Wu Guobing to agree so simply, and he did it to this point, and was about to express his gratitude.

However, before he could say the word "thanks", someone preempted it, "Thank you for saving me just now, it turns out that you are not a 'nerd'", it turned out that the person who was saved by Chu Shuai was Song Xuan, she had already recovered from the fright, and she heard Chu Shuai's story.

"It wasn't, alright!" Chu Shuai said a little speechlessly, are you really thanking others like this?

However, he still kindly reminded: "Next time, pay attention, when you are refueling, you are a little far away from the field, and if you are hit on the head by a football, it is not a joke." He remembers a match where a girl was shot in the head with a soccer ball and the girl was later diagnosed with a concussion.

After speaking, Chu Shuai turned around and walked in the direction of the dormitory!

"In return for saving me, I'll be your fan from now on!" Looking at Chu Shuai's departing back, Song Xuan gritted his teeth and said.

Then, after a moment's thought, he continued: "No, it's your super fan! ”

"I said, I'm not playing anymore!" Chu Shuai didn't look back and waved his right hand.

"No, you're not going to give up football!" Song Xuan shouted loudly, thinking in his heart: "Your buried fanaticism for football can't deceive people!" ”

The surrounding classmates saw that Chu Shuai was about to leave the court, and they all looked sideways, "That kick just now was so powerful!" ”

"He's not going to be professional, is he?"

"You stupid, how can a professional come to our school."

……

"Chu Shuai is completely famous now!" The fat man Bao Wei shook his head and sighed.

His tablemate Li Xiaowen looked at Chu Shuai's back who was about to disappear, his eyes lit up, and he looked unexpected: "Sure enough, it's not an ordinary guy!" He lifted his glasses and quickly regained his indifference.

PS: Have you ever become a fan because of a certain player or a certain wonderful moment? Anyway, that's how "Langjiu" got involved with football.