Yuan Dongshuai was temporarily reduced to the role of playing soy sauce in the city youth training team, except for occasionally going to the training base to practice and cooperate, the rest of the time stayed in No. 1 Middle School, studying, and participating in the training of the school team, occasionally taking time to be in a daze, thinking about how to tease Zhou Yutong. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

"I've already confessed publicly, whether it works or not, find time to ask her out!" Yuan Dongshuai seems to have made up his mind, but he will always find an excuse for himself to delay: "Yutong is thin-skinned, can't be too direct!" "Damn the tripartite agreement, I can't go against the wind!" "Wait a minute, slow down, now is a critical period for various competitions, I can't delay the school team's game because of finding a partner!"...

Just when Yuan Dongshuai was thinking about it, he received a short message from Zhou Yutong: "Crazy, you are a hero on the court, I am proud of you, I am really surprised that you can like me."

But don't confess to me again, I won't agree to associate with you now.

Love makes me yearn for it, and love also bothers me.

I made a promise with you that when we graduate from high school, we can try to date for a month, and I believe that at that time, we will be able to handle our relationship more rationally and maturely. ”

The first half of this short message made Yuan Dongshuai very depressed, as if he had eaten a chilled yellow lotus, but the second half of this short message made Yuan Dongshuai jump up: "I'm going to fly!" ”

"There are still three years, I only need to wait for three years, and at that time, as long as I successfully pass the one-month probationary period, I will be able to hug Yutong and kiss him!" Yuan Dongshuai muttered obscenely.

The spring breeze was proud, and Yuan Dongshuai, a stallion, almost broke his leg in the afternoon training session.

Bi Jing looked strange: "Wife, what kind of ecstasy did you pour into the madman?" Yesterday, he was still bitter and hateful, how did he change his appearance? ”

"Maybe there's a game tomorrow, he's more excited!" Zhou Yutong said with a smile, and did not answer Bi Jing's question positively.

"Huh... There's no need to hide it! Oh! I see, you two hooked up behind everyone's backs! Bi Jing quickly came to her own conclusion, which was not far from the truth.

Zhou Yutong's face was slightly red and said, "If you talk nonsense, I'll hook up with your wood!" ”

Facing Zhou Yutong's threat, Bi Jing grinned and said, "He doesn't like you well." ”

"You're confident! It's a very honest child, last night, I actually secretly sent you cosmetics, hey, what should I do? This is a violation of the tripartite agreement! I accidentally got a photo of last night on my phone, otherwise, I sent it to the coach and asked the coach to clean him up... ”

"Yikes! Give me your phone! Without waiting for Zhou Yutong to finish speaking, Bi Jing went berserk and pounced on her, showing the little witch's housekeeping skills, up and down her hands, making Zhou Yutong itch all over her body and laugh nonstop.

Zhou Yutong's sweet and energetic laughter, like a clear spring, washed away Yuan Dongshuai's fatigue, and the stallion began to gallop again...

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Saturday arrived, and in the quarterfinals of the Xinjiang Middle School League, No. 1 Middle School faced its old rival in the group stage at home: Hetian Puyu Middle School.

The two sides know each other, and the captains of both sides know each other well.

Yuan Dongshuai and the little fat man stood in the middle circle of the court: "Yes, I actually advanced to the quarterfinals of the Xinjiang Middle School League." ”

"No. 1 Middle School is not bad, but it has not been eliminated." In front of Yuan Dongshuai, the little fat man doesn't have to be polite, because Yuan Dongshuai won't be polite to him.

"How can No. 1 Middle School be eliminated? We will continue to polish your Puyu Middle School! Around the stadium of No. 1 Middle School, there are eight huge posters, and in the posters, the word polishing is very dazzling.

"Don't forget, Puyu Middle School once defeated No. 1 Middle School!" In the final round of the group stage, No. 1 Middle School has already decided to win the group and sent a substitute lineup, so Puyu Middle School can beat No. 1 Middle School.

"I wasn't on the pitch in that game, and this time, we had to get all three points on the first hit!" Yuan Dongshuai's love has hope, his heart is full of energy, and his tone is naturally not small.

"What a bad breath! Go back and brush your teeth! The little fat man has a gloomy personality, and there are few changes in expression on his face, but in front of Yuan Dongshuai, the little fat man was brought into the ditch, with rich expressions, but many expressions are ridiculed by Yuan Dongshuai.

"Win your Puyu Middle School, I'll brush my teeth again!" Bad breath is bad breath, as long as Yu Hitomi likes it! In Yuan Dongshuai's heart, he already regards Zhou Yutong as his girlfriend!

The little fat man hated it, turned around and walked away.

"Don't be in a hurry! Let's talk about it again, it's still early before the game starts! Yuan Dongshuai is talking about it, and he is reluctant to let the little fat man be such a good opponent.

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"The madman God of War rushed from the back to the front, no one in Puyu Middle School could stop him, he passed the midfield, past the center back, past the fullback, pushed the football horizontally, passed the football to the feet of Hong Baren, and Hong Baren scored with a cushion! The madman God of War is mighty! His abilities have been upgraded again! "Luo Ni of Karamay City TV Station, since Yuan Dongshuai took the ball, he did not breathe, and kept explaining loudly until Yuan Dongshuai scored!

"With the upgrade of the tactics of the first middle school, the madman god of war has also been upgraded, and they will make all opponents tremble!" Xue Guer said passionately.

"Obviously, the state of No. 1 Middle School is getting better and better, with 11:0 Slaughter Technician Academy, and in this game, No. 1 Middle School is also likely to create a big score.

However, I feel a little puzzled, why is the madman God of War who has been given a cold reception in the city's youth team full of spring breeze? Is it just because the road to promotion has been paved for No. 1 Middle School, and the road to promotion for the city's youth team has been paved? The commentator of Xinjiang Meilu was meticulous and captured the expression of Yuan Dongshuai.

Why did Yuan Dongshuai become so sassy? Zhou Yutong knew the answer, and her brother Zhou Yu also knew the answer, because the short message Yuan Dongshuai received was edited by Zhou Yu.

In the stands, Zhou Yu, who was holding the camera, muttered apologetically: "I'm sorry madman, in order to let you have no distractions, brother, I can only make this decision!" ”

Yuan Dongshuai on the court was stunned, he shouted: "Brothers, run up, strive to solve the battle at once, don't give Puyu Middle School any illusions of promotion!" The score of 4:0 is not enough to see! ”

The little fat man who was participating in the defense of the whole team had a pain in his forehead: "Crazy, we are old acquaintances!" Can you be a little merciful? ”

There are still thirty minutes left before the end of the game, and the little fat man is very worried that Puyu Middle School will finally collapse, and he will be scored one after another by a middle school, and finally become a tragedy team.

"The Technician Academy has since declined!"

"Coach Shi is officially leaving, and the successor of the Technician Academy will take over a mess."

"I'm afraid that the Technician College will become the most failed school team in 2097, which school team can lose an 11:0? It's a loss of bottoms! ”

"There is a student from the Technician College in our community, and he is afraid to wear a school uniform to school!"

"The enrollment of the technician college in the next semester has encountered difficulties, and not many students are willing to apply!" 。。。。。。

"Defend! Defend them all! Don't let one hit score again! The little fat man shouted, he didn't dare to win the game anymore.

"Don't think it's safe to be a turtle, my boss is a professional turtle killing master!" Yuan Dongshuai shouted and rushed to the backcourt of Puyu Middle School with the ball again.

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The game ended with a score of 5:0, and Puyu Middle School held on for the last 30 minutes.

The team members of Puyu Middle School were tired, and the team members of No. 1 Middle School were also tired.

However, the team members of Puyu Middle School were very frustrated, they found that in just two months, the strength of the first middle school far exceeded them. The picture is too beautiful for them to imagine!

In today's game, Yuan Dongshuai scored two yuan and gave an assist, which is undoubtedly the best player on the field, and he was naturally surrounded by reporters from all over Xinjiang.

"Maniac God of War, after defeating Puyu Middle School, you will advance to the semi-finals of the Xinjiang Middle School League, and it is likely that you will meet Xinjiang Experimental Middle School, are you sure to defeat them?"

"Xinjiang Experimental Middle School has won the championship of the Xinjiang Middle School League for two consecutive years, the strength is quite terrible, the background is quite profound, and it is an opponent worth looking forward to, however, the strength of No. 1 Middle School is stronger than them, if nothing else, the victory will belong to No. 1 Middle School!" Yuan Dongshuai said arrogantly and confidently.

"Victory will belong to one school? I don't know how thick the sky is! After Xinjiang Experimental Middle School defeated his opponent, captain Hu Yun immediately paid attention to the results of No. 1 Middle School and Puyu Middle School, and he did not regard No. 1 Middle School as an opponent of the same magnitude! (To be continued.) )