It was Friday afternoon, in the soccer field of No. 1 Middle School, the members of the varsity team were running, and Murthy 13 shot at his own soccer ball and hugged it, and threw the soccer ball to Yuan Dongshuai. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

Yuan Dongshuai broke through with the ball, saw the right time, and passed the football to Babur。。。。。。。

。。。。。。 "Boys, Shahril scored two goals in the match just now, he is the player with the most goals, and he is also the best player among us, this is the result of his hard training for a week, success is reserved for those who are prepared, I believe that he can have such a good performance, and his playing time will be better guaranteed in the future!" Yuan Xiti's words made Shahril inexplicably excited, his motivation to train hard was to have more playing time to prove that he was not much worse than Yuan Dongshuai, Yuan Xiti said that in his heart, he was naturally very excited.

And Yuan Dongshuai said without a blow: "If I played left midfielder, I would have scored five or six goals a long time ago, and you only scored two goals, what is there to be proud of!" ”

Shahrir's little face full of smiles collapsed all of a sudden, and he snorted heavily, but he didn't answer, because he knew that Yuan Dongshuai was telling the truth, and since watching the game of the city youth team, Shahril clearly knew that there was still a lot of gap between himself and Yuan Dongshuai.

And the contradiction between the two, as we all know, the members of the school team have no intention of interjecting, they all know that if anyone talks too much, it is uncomfortable for themselves, and they can't afford to provoke these two enemies.

But Zhao Crossbow can afford to provoke, he has already formed a tacit understanding with Yuan Dongshuai, as long as Yuan Dongshuai dares to hit his teammates, Zhao Crossbow will definitely stand up and refute, this time, there is no exception: "Handsome madman, if you play as a fullback, you may not be able to score goals, right?" If you look at Babur and Hong Ba Ren, they are both positive Indian strikers, why can't they score? Because someone is watching the two of them, if someone is watching you, you may not be able to play well, not to mention far away, let's just say that we are in the game with Gucheng Middle School, aren't you being stuck? If it weren't for Shahrir's flash of inspiration at the end of the game, we would have had a draw! That's why I said, you're talking big! ”

"You..." Yuan Dongshuai was choked, and for a while, he didn't know how to refute Zhao Xuan.

Seeing that everyone was about to quarrel, Zhou Yutong and Bi Jing, the two girls, began to play the role of assistant team leader.

Zhou Yutong said in a sweet voice: "Don't speak! Everyone is tired, come and get a drink, it's important to replenish water and energy! ”

Bi Jing also said coquettishly: "Wood, come over and help us distribute drinks." ”

Murthy agreed, stretched his long legs, and went to help Bi Jing, and the team members also dispersed in a hurry, went to get a drink, and drank it in a big gulp.

Yuan Dongshuai, Zhao Xuan, and Shahril also forgot each other's unhappiness, took the drink from Zhou Yutong's hand, and poured water into their mouths with a gurgling mouth.

While Yuan Dongshuai was drinking water, he glanced at Zhou Yutong, who was wearing suspender pants and a black cashmere sweater, and sighed in his heart: "No matter what you wear, it looks so good, light makeup and heavy makeup are always appropriate, my little heart is about to jump out!" ”。。。。。。

。。。。。。 This is the scene of the game, No. 1 Middle School went to Aksu Prefecture on Saturday to challenge Shaya County Middle School away.

The strength of Shaya County Middle School is slightly stronger than Gucheng Middle School, but it is difficult to defeat Gucheng Middle School because Gucheng Middle School has strong defensive ability.

It was also difficult for Gucheng Middle School to defeat Shaya County Middle School because their offensive ability was really not flattering.

These two difficult brothers, who lost the first two rounds, met each other in the third round and played a draw, therefore, are in the bottom two of the standings.

Just today, Shaya County Middle School will face the challenge of No. 1 Middle School, and the whole team is filled with pessimism, because they don't have a good defense, and they really don't know how to deal with the impact of Yuan Dongshuai!

With such pessimism, they came to the stadium, at this time, the stands around the football stadium were full of home fans, but the first thing they saw was the away fans, because under the stands of the away fans, there was a huge poster.

In the poster, the members of No. 1 Middle School, under the leadership of Yuan Xiti, are walking on the silk-paved road, and at the end of the road, a high platform is built, and the high platform reads: "? ：0。 And marked: "No. 1 Middle School vs Shaya County Middle School, what will be the upper limit of the score?" ”

This poster was made up by Zhou Yu, after he completed the poster production task of the city football team and the Karamay City Fan Association, he finally made time to start making posters for the first middle school team!

In the process of poster production, the two assistant team leaders are naturally indispensable, Zhou Yutong and Bi Jing both provided good ideas for poster production, but Yuan Dongshuai was excluded because his competition tasks and training tasks were heavy and he couldn't spare time.

Seeing this poster, Yuan Dongshuai was very unhappy, he muttered: "You don't even call me to make posters, hey, I'm the captain of the first middle school team!" ”

While muttering, he glanced at Zhou Yutong, looking at her smiling like a flower, Yuan Dongshuai's heart melted, and he muttered again: "I'll make the score ceiling infinite!" In this way, the rain pupil will always be happy... ”

With such determination, Yuan Dongshuai stepped into the football field。。。。。。

。。。。。。 Beep~! The first middle school scored again, and the score became 3:0, and the first half of the game was still five minutes away!

Seeing this score, the teachers and students of Shaya County Middle School were praying: "Hurry up and end the game, if it goes on like this, our Shaya County Middle School will be slaughtered!" ”

"The fact that the No. 1 Colonel team can be so powerful is completely due to the mad god of war, if we limit the madman god of war, we shouldn't have conceded the ball, right?"

"It's too naïve, in terms of defense, we can't compare to Gucheng Middle School, Gucheng Middle School used four wing-backs in order to prevent this madman, we don't have so many full-backs to waste, hey, this game is destined to be slaughtered, I still don't want to watch it, lest the little heart can't stand it."

"Don't leave in a hurry, I want to see if this crazy god of war can score?"

'He's a left wing-back, how do you score?'

"Don't you know? I'll show you a video! ”。。。。。。

"Kick the ball into the frame? Kicking the ball into the frame from 30 meters away, the footwork of a madman is so powerful? ”

"Of course, otherwise he wouldn't be considered the most dangerous left wing-back, and if you give a set-piece and the madman is the penalty taker, he's probably going to score。。。。。。!"

。。。。。。 At the start of the second half, Shahril was substituted and his breakthrough resulted in a free-kick in front!

At this time, Yuan Dongshuai ran to the penalty spot and said to Babur and Hong Baren: "You two have already scored, let me take this free kick!" ”

Hong Baren was puzzled: "Your shooting footwork is not good, right?" ”

Babur nodded.

Yuan Dongshuai said depressedly: "Don't you know, I learned a new skill: kicking the ball into the frame!" ”

"You're a passing footwork, not the same thing as a shooting footwork!" Hong Baren was still puzzled.

"It's so long-winded, I'm going to kick this free kick! I'm the captain, I'm in charge! Yuan Dongshuai finally broke out, and in the name of the captain, made the final decision.

Hong Baren and Babur looked at each other and smiled bitterly, and went to line up the wall.

Yuan Dongshuai stood behind the penalty spot, gestured three times with his foot to the football, and then took three steps back one step at a time, took a deep breath, and stared at the upper right corner of the goal! In his eyes, there seems to be a ball frame hanging in the upper right corner of the goal!

Beep~! The referee's whistle blows!

Yuan Dongshuai ran up, shook his thighs, like a swing, threw out his thighs, kicked the lower edge of the football with his feet, the football flew up, flew up with a strong rotation, and flew out of a beautiful and pleasing arc!

Zhou Yutong and Bi Jing stared at the football, and when the football drilled into the net from the upper right corner of the goal, the two of them hugged each other and cheered screaming!

Behind them, Zhou Yu also led the fans of No. 1 Middle School to cheer loudly: "Crazy God of War!" Invincible, invincible! ”

shot and scored, Yuan Dongshuai also crossed his hands on his waist and laughed!

In this regard, Hong Baren, Babur, Zhao Xuan, and Shahrir expressed their disdain, and muttered in unison: "Stinky fart! (To be continued.) )