Chapter 3 Gathering

Shuguang High School is not a boarding school, so after school at noon, the campus will be quiet. At this time, the campus is surrounded by green trees and red flowers, and it really looks like a park. Even the toilet was there laughing from it.

A scream suddenly came from the quiet campus. A man stumbled out of the toilet and fled in embarrassment.

Behind him came another man, dressed in a strange costume and with a cigarette in his mouth. "It's a courtyard school! Even the air in the toilet is so fresh! He stretched out in front of the flower bed.

Before he could stretch his waist, several strong teachers suddenly jumped out of the flower bed, appearing in front of him like divine soldiers. He was stunned by the scene, and before he could understand what was going on, he was pushed to the ground.

"Good boy! Fight just after school starts! ”

"Still smoking!"

"Hold on! Don't let him run! ”

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Department of Political and Religious Affairs.

"Ren Yudi!" A teacher in his forties stared at the student who had just been sent in.

"What do you want me to say about you? How many days has school started? You're fighting and smoking! I don't listen to the lecture in class and contradict the teacher. And dressed like this. Look at you, do you still look like a student? If it weren't for the fact that your dad and I were old friends, you would have been expelled several times for all these mistakes! Hey, are you listening? ”

Ren Yu snorted casually. But Wen Jiucheng, the director of the Political and Educational Office, said what happened next, but he was refreshed.

"In the final exam, if you fail more than three subjects, you will have to repeat the grade, which is something that no one can do. However, in order to promote quality education, the school also has a provision for this: if the student performs well in the student club activities he or she participates in, the above regulations can be invalidated. If they achieve the top four results in the city-level activities, they can get extra points in the college entrance examination. What to do, you should think about it! ”

Ren Yudi walked with hope. It's really worthy of being a friend of my father, and he said it so clearly.

Wen Jiucheng stood in front of the window and watched Ren Yu walk away.

"Can it really work?"

"It must be okay, what the director of the political and educational department said, and those who don't believe it?" Liang Ke didn't know when he stood behind Wen Jiucheng.

"I'm not talking about him. Do I doubt that the team can really make it to the last four? ”

"......" Liang Ke was stunned for a moment, and then hurriedly said: "There will be no problem!" ”

"So...... Trust you! ”

"Hey, hey, have some confidence in your subordinates!"

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Yang Pan has joined the football team. He was not in the classroom for the last two self-study classes every afternoon. It's about training on the pitch. The classroom is very chaotic, because the head teacher Liang Ke is the coach of the team, and he is responsible for the team's daily training, so he can't supervise the self-study class here. Zhang Jun was reading, and a note came over: "Don't pretend!" Eldest brother! Come and have a chat. "It was written by Liu Qi." Hum! And say me! Won't you call me directly if there's something? What kind of note to write? He replied, "No, I'm going to study." ”

After a while, another one came: "I obeyed you!" The football team is training, don't you go and see? Yang Pan told me this morning that he has a must-kill and will use it in this afternoon's training. ”

Zhang Jun knew what Yang Pan meant by "nirvana". He replied, "I've seen it n times." Don't bother me, I'm going to learn! ”

After a while, another one was thrown over: "The last sentence: You go to die!" ”

Zhang Jun crumpled the slip of paper and redid the math homework that had given him a headache.

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on the pitch.

Yang Pan's kick just now stunned everyone present. The goalkeeper didn't dare to move when he stood still, and the goal kept shaking slightly.

"Thirty meters of long-range ...... There is such power...... Is he really a freshman in high school? Liang Ke asked himself in his heart.

Everyone didn't say a word for a long time.

Looking at Yang Pan, a bold idea suddenly popped up in Liang Ke's mind.

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In physical education class. Liang Ke suddenly announced that today's class was not over, and everyone had to do what he said. So Zhang Jun looked strangely at the girls in the class, constantly practicing calling a person's name: "Yang Pan!" Yang Pan! ”。 He couldn't figure out what it was, and the task wasn't for boys, so he picked up a ball and flipped it up alone. "Zhang Jun!" Liu Qi was shouting to him, "Look at my turn and shoot!" "The ball hit the basket and bounced out." xx! This basket is crooked! ”

Zhang Jun turned the football very high, and when the ball fell, he rubbed it with the instep of his foot, and the football drew an arc and flew into the basket where Liu Qi had just pitched. Hollow!

Liu Qi looked stupid: "Isn't it?" Is that okay too? ”

"Meng."

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"Zhang Jun, someone is looking for you!" A classmate shouted at the door, the man's facial expression was very rich.

Zhang Jun walked out and found that it was Sophie. Dressed in a light-colored school uniform, it is like a slim lotus flower in the sea of people.

Sophie turned around, saw Zhang Jun, smiled at him, and took out a letter from behind her: "I am here to send you this letter on behalf of the football team." ”

Zhang Jun didn't take it right away.

"They...... Oh, no! It's us! ”

Sophie's action of covering her mouth with her hand made Zhang Jun laugh.

"We need you to join the Soccer team at Dawning Middle School. We need you! The expression on her face when she said this made Zhang Jun not think about how many times Sophie had practiced this sentence.

"There's training in the afternoon, come and participate!" Sophie looked at Zhang Jun's face and said.

“……”

"If you don't speak, you're acquiescing! If you default to it, you have to come! Sophie turned around and wanted to leave with ease of completing the task, but was stopped by Zhang Jun.

"I want to ask you a question, can I?"

Sophie nodded confusedly.

"This school team sucks, why would you want to be a manager? Can you get any pleasure? ”

Sophie was stunned for a moment, then smiled: "No why." Because I love football! ”

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In the afternoon physical education class, Liang Ke took the boys to the court to play a team game. Zhang Jun and Yang Pan were separated. The performance of the two people is also very different. Yang Pan was very active, relying on his speed and technique to frequently threaten the opponent's goal. Zhang Jun seemed to be preoccupied, couldn't let go of his hands and feet, and made mistakes at several critical times.

Because Yang Pan was selected for the school team, he obviously became the core figure of the team, and his teammates passed the ball to his feet. The assist king of the junior high school national competition has become a scorer for attacking the city. On the contrary, Zhang Jun made several mistakes in a row, and the image of decay made people feel that he was better than he said, and gradually the ball was not passed to him much. At first, he stood alone in the opposing half, and later, he simply went to the back as a defender. As a result, the top scorer in the junior high school national competition was reduced to the point of being a defender.

Yang Pan scored one point first with a strong shot. He just shook Zhang Jun. The side that conceded the goal was very annoyed, although it was a kick and play, but it was always a shameless thing to lose, so everyone unanimously blamed Zhang Jun.

The ball was passed to the front of the field, then fell into the box and was cleared by a defender to the outside of the box. Zhang Jun suddenly rushed up to the ball and shouted: "Mine! That momentum shocked everyone, even Yang Pan hadn't seen Zhang Jun have such an expression for a long time.

Volley!

The goalkeeper made a save but didn't see the ball coming.

Zhang Jun's legs were hollowed.

Yang Pan was the first to react, he received the ball and rushed towards the opponent's goal at high speed. The people on Zhang Jun's side were stupid, watching Yang Pan send the ball into his side's door for the second time. Now people don't know whether to laugh or cry. Zhang Jun himself felt very shameless, he stood alone in the middle of the venue, so he was not embarrassed!

Sophie's phrase "because I like football" swirled around in Zhang Jun's mind. He feels that he has been playing football for almost ten years, and his love for football is not as good as that of a girl. What a shame! The more Zhang Jun thought about it, the more angry he became, and kicked the ground. But he screamed and sat down on the ground with his feet covered. His eyes were fixed on the spot he had just kicked in, where a brick had emerged from the ground.

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In the classroom of the first and fifth classes of high school.

"Anke, I'm going to hand in the list of student club registrations in the next class, don't you have any plans?" The class leader asked a tall boy sitting by the window.

"Team leader, I've told you many times that I don't want to join any club, I don't want to!" Anke said impatiently. "Why do you keep asking me? Aren't there many people in the class who haven't signed up? ”

"I just think it's a shame that you don't go to a basketball team with your stature, the football team."

"I don't need you to care!"

"So, you're not going to the football team training this afternoon?"

"That's ...... Why are you telling me this? ”

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During the morning reading today, Liang Ke told the students in the class that they would all go to the court during the afternoon self-study class.

In the fourth class in the afternoon, the cheering of the girls on the court can be heard far away. Training for the football team is underway.

When Anke walked to the field, he was still comforting himself: "I'm not going to watch a football team to train, I'm going to see a beautiful woman!" Don't get me wrong! "He's standing at the back of the crowd, and with his height of 188cm, he can see the situation in the stadium even if he doesn't squeeze in.

The team is shooting on goal, no matter how it is done (of course, fouls are not allowed. Shoot the ball into the goal.

"Yang Pan!" Liang Ke shouted, "It's your turn!" ”

Yang Pan raised his hand and walked towards the ball in a very chic manner. Almost at the same time, the girls in the audience began to scream like their signatures:

"Yang Pan! Yang Pan! ”

This situation hurts the self-esteem of a person who calls himself "Flower Butterfly". Anke said disdainfully: "What is he? ”

This sentence is very light, but it is indeed heard by the girls who are making noise. Several of the girls beside him immediately turned around and pointed their machine guns at Anke.

"What are you? Look at that stupid! ”

"It's just, the sharp-beaked monkey's gills aren't a good thing at first glance!"

"Don't pee on your own virtue!"

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Poor Anke. The sound of a group of women together can make a sturdy cow foam at the mouth and die; Or let Guanyin Bodhisattva move the heart of murder. Even Tang Seng in "Journey to the West" had to kneel in front of them and say: "My admiration for you is like a surging river!" It's like the Yellow River flooding out of control! So, I beg you, don't say any more!! ”

When did Anke suffer from such anger! Usually he is smiling calmly in front of the girls, personable, and easy. Now anger burns away calmness, and hatred clouds the mind. He rushed out of the pile of women and shouted: "Yang Pan! ”

All the sounds were gone.

Yang Pan turned around and faced Anke.

"I'm one-on-one with you! I'll defend you from attacking! The loser listens to the winner! What do you think? Do you have the courage to accept it? Anke pointed at Yang Pan and said loudly.

Everyone's eyes were on Yang Pan.

Yang Pan smiled slightly: "Sounds good!" ”

This laugh made the girl excited, and for a while, screaming like a tide.

Anke changed her clothes and put on gloves and stood in front of the goal.

"You set the challenge, and I set the rules. I shoot, you keep goal, and it's not over until you hold my shot firmly in your arms, or I score. Any comments? Yang Pan said.

In the schoolgirl's "Shoot him!" "Give him something awesome and take a look!" In the shout, Anke was already furious and lost his mind. "Whatever you want! No more nonsense! Come on! ”

The two looked at each other.

Anger to anger, and when Anke stood in front of goal, he still showed all the qualities of a good goalkeeper. Calmness, composure, good judgment, deterrence of the enemy and reflex nerves ready to pounce at any moment.

Yang Pan did not shoot, but turned to dribble the ball to the midfield, and stopped almost thirty meters away from the goal.

Zhang Jun, who was sitting in the stands, knew that Yang Pan was going to shoot from a distance.

Yang Pan took the ball, then accelerated to run, and shot a long shot with great force. The ball whistled towards the goal like a cannonball!

Anke was surprised to see the ball suddenly change from a small black dot to a ball close at hand. But the goalkeeper's instinct made him reach out.

The loud bang could be heard throughout the audience. Anke was hit into the goal, but the ball bounced out. Zhang Jun was a little surprised, Yang Pan's ball hit the goalkeeper but didn't enter the goal, this is the first time.

Anke was still lying on the ground, and the ball flew towards Yang Pan. Yang Pan rushed to the landing point of the ball and fired a merciless volley, Anke watched the ball enter the goal, but there was nothing he could do.

Although it was the second time he saw Yang Pan's shot, Liang Ke still felt that kind of oppressive force, and he once again believed that his vision would not be wrong, Yang Pan was an amazing genius, and he would definitely become the core of the Shuguang High School football team in the future! Yang Pan walked up to Anke.

"I've lost, whatever you do!" Anke said with some frustration.

"That's good. Welcome to the football team! Yang Pan stretched out his hand.

“?” Anke was puzzled.

"You yourself said it before the game: the loser listens to the winner. My request is for you to join the football team. So many people can be Witnesses. Yang Pan pointed to the crowd of onlookers.

"I seem to have been fooled." Anke looked at the people and said.

"Don't cheat!"

"That's it, don't cheat! We're all watching! The onlookers shouted.

"Who said I'm going to cheat? Join and join, what's the big deal?! Anke stood up. Yang Pan finally smiled, he had been worried that Anke would regret it. Anke shook his left hand, which was hurt by the ball.

"Wounded?"

"What are you kidding?! The strength is still too small, let's practice again! ”

"I'll introduce you to our teammates!" Yang Pan pulled An Ke up and walked towards the team members who had been watching the excitement from the side. Anke's height caused a small stir among the players. Many people asked him if he had played basketball before, and how he could grow so tall.

Liang Ke looked at them and thought to himself, "I don't need you now, Zhang Jun!" He looked up at the stands, which were empty.

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Zhang Jun took off his shoes, and the swollen big toe had already been swollen and bent slightly, and there was no obvious pain.

"Okay?" Dad asked?

Dad Zhang Weiguo, who currently has no job as a regular and claims to be a photographer. For as long as he can remember, Zhang Jun remembers that his father often runs around with a camera, and almost all the photos of the family are taken by him.

"I don't know." Zhang Jun didn't dare to exert himself.

"You! I've been playing football for almost a decade, and this is the first time I've injured my foot by kicking a brick. Dad continued to smear him with safflower oil. At home, his father is a die-hard fan, and he was the one who asked Zhang Jun to learn football.

"Zhang Jun, do you plan to continue playing?" Dad suddenly said seriously.

"Kick. Did you still kick your foot in this step? Zhang Jun said with a smile.

"Seriously!"

Zhang Jun was silent, and he was often silent like this during this time.

"Do you really like to play?"

Zhang Jun nodded.

"So you can't make up your mind, do you?"

Zhang Jun nodded again.

"Zhang Jun, you haven't bothered me and your mother since you were a child. But sometimes you care too much about what other people think. ”

"No! How could I ......"

"Don't interrupt! I'm your dad! Will I not understand my son? If you care too much about what others think, you can only hurt yourself. So, do whatever you want! Dad patted Zhang Jun's head and left.

Zhang Jun tried to juggle the ball with his uninjured left foot, and it felt good. He remembered that a long time ago, when he first went to learn to play football, the coach said to a dozen or so four or five-year-old children: "If you want to play well, you have to treat football as your lover." "When they were still very young, they didn't know what a lover meant. Now Zhang Juncai found out that he was so inattentive.

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"I'm going to introduce you to a new teammate." Liang Ke said to all the team members, "Zhang Jun! ”

"Hello everyone!" Zhang Jun greeted everyone.

There was applause among the teammates: "Welcome! Welcome! ”

Zhang Jun found Sophie standing next to Liang Ke and smiling at him.

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