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Yuan Dongshuai was replaced off the court!

The teachers and students of No. 1 Middle School all stood up and applauded Yuan Dongshuai's excellent performance, and thanked Yuan Dongshuai for bringing victory to the team!

With a score of 3:0, with 30 minutes left in the game, it was only a matter of time before one middle distance victory. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

"How's it going, does the ankle still hurt?" As the assistant to the team leader, Zhou Yutong cared for Yuan Dongshuai's injury with a gentle voice.

In front of girls, boys always want to pretend to be manly, pay special attention to their image, even if they have hot meatballs in their mouths, they will not hesitate to swallow them without spitting them out.

In front of the girl he likes, even more so, Yuan Dongshuai stalked his neck, made a high leg raise, and said proudly: "The ankle injury has long been healed!" ”

"Don't move! For a hundred days, sit down and rest. Zhou Yutong ordered.

"Good, good, good!" Yuan Dongshuai sat down very honestly and looked at Zhou Yutong with a smile.

Zhou Yutong was furious, lowered his head, and hid behind Bi Jing.

"Look at what! Thief eyebrows, not a good thing! Bi Jing scolded.

Yuan Dongshuai smiled awkwardly, and then he was really honest, sat upright, and looked at the court.

In the middle of the pitch, Shahrir was running with the ball, and behind him, there were defenders desperately chasing back.

"Wind chasing boy, come on!" Since starting the game, Shahrir's performance has become more and more stable and better, and has won the hearts of many fans!

Shahrir enjoyed the feeling, the feeling of being in the spotlight, passing the ball, flashing into the air, and then under the gaze of countless pairs of eyes, he shot with his feet, and let the football fly to the goal of Shaya County High School!

"Chasing the wind! Strike! Although the shot was defused by the goalkeeper, Shahril still got the support of the teachers and students of No. 1 Middle School!

"Stinky fart!" Yuan Dongshuai muttered on the sidelines.

"Did someone recruit you and provoke you? Do you have to scold people? Watch your eyes. "Needless to say, this is Bi Jing counting Yuan Dongshuai.

Yuan Dongshuai immediately shut up, lowered his eyebrows, and simply didn't even watch the game, saving himself from being counted by Bi Jing.

But even if Yuan Dongshuai doesn't do anything, Bi Jing is also very tired of this thing: "Hey, hey, hey!" You're talking! What kind of man is he who bullies the soft and fears the hard? ”

Yuan Dongshuai raised his head and wanted to fight back, but when he thought of the consequences after returning the favor, Yuan Dongshuai lowered his head again。。。。。。

。。。。。。 Beep~! At the end of the game, No. 1 Middle School finally defeated the weakest Shaya County Middle School with a score of 4:0, while Puyu Middle School was forced to draw by Gucheng Middle School with a score of 0:0, so that No. 1 Middle School has 17 points, and the second-ranked Puyu Middle School has 12 points, even if No. 1 Middle School loses the last game, No. 1 Middle School will be the first in the group!

After the game, Liu Tao of Karamay Sports News also ran to the rest area of No. 1 Middle School to interview the most high-profile madman in the No. 1 Middle School team: "The Xinjiang Middle School League has been held for 9 rounds, and No. 1 Middle School has also been determined to become the first place in the group!" Here, I would like to congratulate Yizhong! No. 1 Middle School can stand out from the group of death, what do you want to say to the fans of Karamay City? ”

"No. 1 Middle School can successfully stand out from the group of death, indispensable to the hard work of the players, indispensable to the coach's planning, and indispensable to the support of the majority of fans, here, I want to support the fans of Karamay City who support No. 1 Middle School: 'With you all the way, as a member of No. 1 Middle School, I feel very happy!' Yuan Dongshuai's answer was not leaky, so Liu Tao nodded secretly in praise!

Liu Yu then asked: "Since No. 1 Middle School has qualified as the first in the group, will you still appear on the court in the last game?" ”

"Whether I can play in the last round of the group stage, I have to obey the coach's arrangement, the coach let me play, I will go to the court without hesitation to fight, the coach let me sit on the bench, I will sit on the bench without complaint!" Yuan Dongshuai has dealt with Liu Tao too much, and he already has his own set of coping methods.

Liu Tao didn't get the answer he wanted, and secretly slandered himself: "Crazy God of War, you have to give an arrogant answer!" Such a decent answer is not attractive at all, so how can my report attract attention? ”

Liu Tao rolled his eyes, and immediately threw out a long-brewing question: "The second in the group is Puyu Middle School, now 12 points, the third in the group is Huozhou Middle School, now 9 points, if in the final round, Puyu Middle School is defeated by No. 1 Middle School, Huozhou Middle School defeats Gucheng Middle School, then Puyu Middle School and Huozhou Middle School have 12 points, if Huozhou Middle School's goal difference exceeds Puyu Middle School, then Huozhou Middle School will complete the counterattack, as the second in the group, to participate in the knockout round of the Xinjiang Middle School League, crazy God of War, Will No. 1 Middle School make Huozhou Middle School promoted? ”

Hearing Liu Tao's question, Yuan Dongshuai pondered: "Liu Tao! Liu Tao! You kid is not authentic! I was kind enough to accept your interview, but you dug a hole for me! How can I answer this question? Huozhou Middle School does have a contradiction with No. 1 Middle School, but No. 1 Middle School will not deliberately make a game and let Huozhou Middle School be eliminated! ”

Yuan Dongshuai looked at Liu Tao and said in an extremely serious tone: "Whether Huozhou Middle School can be promoted or not is not something that can be controlled by No. 1 Middle School, it depends on the performance of Puyu Middle School, as well as the play of Huozhou Middle School itself, in the last round of the game, the players of No. 1 Middle School will devote themselves to the game, I believe that No. 1 Middle School will be able to give all fans a perfect answer!" ”

Liu Tao heard Yuan Dongshuai's answer, nodded with satisfaction, and ended his interview。。。。。。

。。。。。。 On the morning of the next day, the Karamay Sports Newspaper issued a supplement, in which the interview with Yuan Dongshuai occupied a conspicuous position.

This report has a very eye-catching headline: "No. 1 Lieutenant General gives all fans a satisfactory answer!" ”

Looking at this title, Yuan Dongshuai was very satisfied: "Liu Tao, you are quite honest!" ”

But after reading the whole report, Yuan Dongshuai was a little speechless.

In the report, Liu Tao wrote: "... How does No. 1 High School General please the fans of Karamay? Defeating Puyu Middle School and giving Huozhou Middle School hope of advancement? Deliberately lost to Puyu Middle School and let Huozhou Middle School be eliminated immediately? We'll see where next Saturday will reveal all the answers... ”

"Liu Tao! You kid is really not authentic, in order to attract attention, you actually distorted my original meaning! The satisfactory answer I am saying means that the first China will play fairly, but you add fuel and vinegar and speculate, hey, the reporter can't be trusted! Yuan Dongshuai said dissatisfied.

It was Sunday, Yuan Dongshuai was resting at home, Yuan Xiti saw Yuan Dong's handsome appearance, and asked curiously, "Who made you angry?" ”

"Look at this report! These reporters are really difficult to deal with! Yuan Dongshuai handed the Karamay City Sports Newspaper to Yuan Xiti, pointing to Liu Tao's report and said.

Yuan Xiti picked up the newspaper, read it quickly, and said with a smile: "Since you think reporters are not easy to deal with, you just have to ignore them." ”

"I'm thin-skinned, people found me, and I'm embarrassed to refuse." The cheeky Yuan Dongshuai is also embarrassed to say that he is thin-skinned, which is really unreasonable.

Yuan Xi glanced at his living treasure-like son: "Stinky boy, learn to refuse!" ”

"Say no, say no! My heart is already broken anyway. Yuan Dongshuai muttered.

After muttering, Yuan Dongshuai immediately asked, "Dad, will you let me play in the last round of the Xinjiang Middle School League?" ”

"No!" Yuan Xiti replied crisply.

"So?! Dad, could it be that Liu Tao unfortunately said that you want to make Huozhou Middle School a game? Yuan Dongshuai asked malicefully.

Yuan Xiti had eaten more salt than Yuan Dongshuai had ever eaten, and he snorted coldly: "Stinky boy, let me ask you, will the city youth team still send the main force to play the game when it has already qualified ahead of schedule?" ”

"Of course not! Coach Wu Xu has clearly told me that I don't have to go to the training base, and I don't have to participate in the games of the city youth team, let me stay in school with peace of mind, prepare for the final exam, and the remaining two rounds, the city youth team will play with a full substitute lineup! Yuan Dongshuai replied.

"Isn't this over, our No. 1 Middle School has also qualified ahead of schedule, why do we have to send the main force?" Yuan Xiti asked rhetorically.

"In this case, will No. 1 Middle School lose the game?" Yuan Dongshuai asked.

"You kid, don't think about it, No. 1 Middle School will not deliberately lose the game, even if you play as a substitute, you will go all out!" After Yuan Xiti finished speaking, he got up and left.

Looking at Yuan Xiti's back, Yuan Dongshuai also understood, the little fat man was right, he would not go on the field to play the second round of the match with Puyu Middle School! (To be continued.) )