Chapter 368: The Massacre in Progress
A letter of apology appeared in the most conspicuous and eye-catching position in Xinjiang Meilu. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info
“。。。 Xinjiang Meilu published an unconfirmed report, to the No. 1 Middle School, to the No. 1 Middle School coach Yuan Xiti brought an extremely bad negative impact, seriously affected the normal operation of the No. 1 Middle School, Yuan Xiti's normal work, here, Xinjiang Meilu expressed the greatest apologies, made the most sincere apology... ”
This is an unprecedented low profile of Xinjiang Meilu, and the editor-in-chief Yang Quan even has the urge to jump off the building: "Ariel, you old boy, you hide deep enough!" It's just enough to know Fang Dayu, but he actually knows Zhou Xu, a bastard.
Who doesn't know from the people of the whole country that Zhou Xu is a ruffian, relying on a mouth and a pen, he says that the black is white and the white is black, secretly changing concepts, reversing right and wrong, and using despicable means.
Against Zhou Xu, even if he wins the lawsuit in the end, the gains outweigh the losses, not to mention anything else, the only little privacy, the dirty things that anyone will have, can be dug up by Zhou Xu and become the talk of the streets, which is not a small blow to both the personal image and the organizational image.
Aliye, even if you are ruthless enough, this time, I planted it in your hands! ”
Seeing Xinjiang Meilu's apology letter, Klimee was a little incredulous: "What means did No. 1 China use to make Xinjiang Meigu submit?" ”
Media people all over Xinjiang are also incredulous: "The energy of No. 1 Middle School is really great! In the future, it is better to be cautious about negative reports about No. 1 Middle School! ”
At this point, the early love turmoil of No. 1 Middle School and the unethical turmoil of the school team coach have come to an end, and Aliye, Yuan Xiti, Teacher Bai, all the staff and students of No. 1 Middle School all have a feeling of raising their eyebrows and sweeping away the haze.
In the afternoon training session, Yuan Xiti said to the teenagers: "Boys! The school has fulfilled its promise and calmed down the turmoil, and the day after tomorrow should be the time for you to fulfill your promise.
Go to the Technician Academy to compete, I hope you can play the strongest combat power, show the strongest momentum, and play a score that satisfies me! ”
Yuan Dongshuai glanced at the two girls with calm expressions in the distance, secretly scolded the Technician Academy for death, and then said loudly: "Let me tell you, this turmoil was caused by the Technician Academy, in order to let them have a profound lesson, this game, must not be soft, and slaughter them in the bloodiest way!" ”
"Slaughter them!" The players yelled, then rushed onto the pitch and started training, their minds full of anger, and the football was kicked high again and again!
In the stands, the students who came to watch the training of the No. 1 Middle School team talked: "How many goals can No. 1 Middle School win in Saturday's game?" ”
"At least three, right?"
"No, at least five!"
"Maybe it's a double digit?"
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Under the intrusion of uneasiness and distraction, the elderly Coach Shi's hair fell out more than half, and the top of his head became more and more sparse.
In the stands, the fans of the Technician Academy accounted for three-quarters, and the fans of the first middle school accounted for a quarter.
But Coach Shi felt that the fans of No. 1 Middle School were the majority, especially the posters hung by the fans of No. 1 Middle School, which were particularly dazzling: "When the slaughter is ongoing!" ”
This slogan, last Saturday, was a joke, but today, it has become a talisman.
On the court, the players of the Technician Academy were warming up, but they were weak and seriously lacking in energy, like meat dogs waiting for a butcher's knife.
The reporters who came to the technician academy to cover the game were still crowded, and they all came with the purpose of watching a big slaughter.
Ten minutes into the game, the reporters tapped on their keyboards and chatted: "If the technician academy dies, if you stab yourself in the hornet's nest, you should pout your ass and get stabbed." ”
"I didn't expect that the technician academy's methods were so despicable, and in order to win the game, they actually collected black materials from No. 1 Middle School."
"What can't be figured out, the Technician Academy and Yizhong have a vendetta, the game between them is like a war, in addition to the bayonets on the field, the swords and swords off the field can not be less."
"There is nothing wrong with off-board moves, but such off-board moves are disgusting, speaking of which, Coach Shi once wanted to poach the madman God of War, but he was tricked by the madman God of War and lost face, Coach Shi made some, it can be regarded as malicious revenge!"
"The madman God of War is really bad, making such an old man as Coach Shi, Coach Shi was not angry to death, it's really fateful."
"If the madman God of War is not bad enough, not arrogant enough, where are we going to find so many gimmick reports? Our Turpan Sports News has reached a consensus that no game in which the madman God of War participates cannot be left behind! ”
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The game has been going on for ten minutes, the score on the field has become 2:0, and No. 1 Middle School has successfully overtaken the Technician College in the total score and grasped the initiative to advance to the final of the intercollegiate championship.
The fans of the Technician Academy are silent, and some have even started to leave the game, they don't want to see a game with a huge score difference, setting a record, and leaving a shame.
"Defend! Tighten the fence and don't go out! Coach Shi shouted from the sidelines, his mind now full of how to hold on to a good result, and he didn't have the heart to win the game at all.
Shahrir started the pitch and had already scored a goal, at which point he got a long pass from Yuan Dongshuai.
Break through, dodge the space, a far-corner curved scimitar, and the ball goes to the goal!
"3:0, less than 20 minutes into the game, the first middle school has already taken a 3:0 lead! In this game, there is no suspense! In the studio of Karamay City TV, Luo Ni made a statement that everyone knows.
"I hope that Yizhong will be merciful and don't make the Technician Academy too ugly!" Xue Guer sympathized with the slaughtered technician academy.
"Slaughter! Slaughter! No mercy! No mercy! In the stands, Zhou Yu led the fan group of No. 1 Middle School, shouting for No. 1 Middle School, and hitting the confidence of the Technician Academy, as a friend of Yuan Dongshuai and Zhou Yutong's brother, he was most annoyed by the Technician Academy that broke the black news, and the roaring voice was also the loudest among all the fans of No. 1 Middle School.
Mai Duoti was a thief, shocked by the roar, and was afraid on the field, for fear of being caught by a middle school after making a mistake, causing the technician academy to lose the ball, but the more he is like this, the higher the probability of making a mistake.
After he received the ball, he wanted to pass back, but before he could make a move, he was cut off by Yuan Dongshuai, who was actively grabbing.
Yuan Dongshuai took the ball and rushed to the backcourt of the Technician Academy, his movements were smooth and flowing, without showing traces, and he became more and more like a general.
After passing the intercepted midfielder and the defender who grabbed up, Yuan Dongshuai shot and knocked on the door of the technician academy again, making the score 4:0!
After scoring the goal, Yuan Dongshuai didn't celebrate at all, he hurriedly took the football out of the net and ran to the kick-off point: "Give me a hurry back to the position, the score of 4:0 is too little!" ”
Yuan Dongshuai's words were undoubtedly another heart-destroying agent, which made the technician academy, which was on the verge of collapse, completely collapse.
Even if Ellier had the intention to organize the attack, it didn't have any effect, and the attacking players didn't dare to plug in at all, so he could only pass back, let the football stay in the half of the technician academy, wait for the siege of the first hit, and wait for the football to be sent into the net.
"Madman, for my sake, can you show some mercy?" Ariel said secretly.
On the playing field, there is no emotion to talk about, Yuan Dongshuai broke the ball, broke through, passed, responded, plugged in, shot, completely let himself go, regarded himself as an all-round athlete, he could be seen in all positions on the field, and he gave the players of the Technician Academy the greatest pressure!
"Annoying the mad god of war, the consequences are very serious, in the body of the technician academy, the opponents of the mad god of war, you should learn a lesson!" Liu Tao, a reporter from the Karamay Sports Daily, wrote in a small book.
Score, score again, one hit crazy, the technician academy is completely out of luck!
Beep~! When the referee blew the whistle for the end of the game, the score was fixed at 11:0, a score that everyone expected and unexpected.
Aliye, who came to the Technician College to watch the game, smiled and said to Li Lizhi beside him: "Principal Li, accept it!" ”
Promise to let you uncle! Li Lizhi didn't answer, and his heart was full of grass and mud horses.
"Look, Coach Shi has fainted over there!" The reporters who were about to interview Yuan Dongshuai rushed to the rest area of the Technician Academy and slapped Coach Shi who fell to the ground!
Soon after, the ambulance took Coach Shi out of the stadium.
"Hey, this is really death, the yin person has yin himself, and he has a heart attack!" The reporters sighed, and they didn't know whether to sympathize with Coach Shi or ridicule Coach Shi. (To be continued.) )