"Toot! Honk! Tut-"

Three whistles blew, and the trailblazing substitutes and coaches rushed onto the pitch to celebrate their first national victory. The hero of this game, Zhang Jun, who scored two goals alone, was lifted up by his teammates and thrown into the sky.

3：1！ The pioneer who participated in the first competition passed all the way, and won the championship of the National Junior High School Football Championship surprisingly but convincingly.

Tears, sweat and laughter touched everyone present.

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“ole!ole!，ole，ole！ www.xstxt.orgp！ ole！ ole……”

The sound of the stereo was very loud, and everyone was releasing the joy in their hearts.

"For victory! For the champions! Cheers! ”

"Cheers!"

It stands to reason that secondary school students are not allowed to drink alcohol. But because they won the national championship, everyone was so excited, the coach and teacher made an exception and agreed to celebrate with a drink, but only tonight.

Many people drank and poured down, and no one sang karaoke anymore.

Zhang Jun shouted to his three friends drunkenly, "Our high school ...... High school should also be together...... Together! Together...... Kickball! And get a ...... High School National Champion to Play! Ha! ”

"God...... Neuropathy! Yuan Gang's tongue was straight, "the whole country ...... Champion! Is that...... Is that casual play? Yes? ”

"Hey, hey!" Yang Pan and Liu Peng giggled on the side.

"I ...... In spite of! Come! We...... Let's sing! Zhang Jun picked up the microphone, handed one to Yuan Gang, and took one himself.

“…… Friends walk together for a lifetime! Those words no longer have 1 sentence! Lifetime! Love for a lifetime! A glass of wine! ”

“…… Friends are never alone! You'll understand, a friend! And the wound! And it hurts! Still going! And my ......"

There was no musical accompaniment, just four young people shouting out of tune, through the stereo, out of the house, into the night sky.

This time, in addition to the boos, there were also a lot of scolding from the father. The audience is already extremely dissatisfied with Zhang Jun's expression. Zhang Jun received the ball just now, and finally had his first action since the start of the game. However, as soon as he stretched out his foot, he kicked the ball directly to Liu Peng on the side!

Liu Peng was just stunned, and then drove the ball forward with his big foot, where Yuan Gang was waiting.

As soon as Yuan received the ball, his two forwards rushed towards the Shuguang goal at the same time. And at this time, within thirty meters, there were only four defenders. It was a good offensive opportunity just now, and most of the people at dawn pressed up, if it weren't for Liang Ke not allowing defenders to go up to assist before the game, there might only be two central defenders now. But Zhang Jun just passed the ball directly to the opponent's Liu Peng! The dawn of the engagement is unguarded.

Wang Ning and Li Hao were desperately chasing Yuan Gang who was running with the ball. Just as he was about to catch up with him, he suddenly kicked a straight pass!

Striker Zhang Yi started in a position parallel to the defender, caught up with the ball, entered the penalty area, and stabbed alone!

Anke rushed out of the goal without hesitation as soon as the opponent received the ball, and he would not make any mistakes when it came to timing.

Zhang Yi saw Anke rushing in front of him so quickly, and he hurriedly got up and was saved by Anke from the bottom line. Corner kick.

At this time, Zhang Jun was still standing stupidly in front of the open penalty area, except for him, all the players returned to their own penalty area to help defend. Thirty-four minutes into the game, it's still a draw, and the backline is playing well. Not allowing Pioneer to score goals now and letting them take the lead to finish the first half is a big blow to their morale.

Either way, we can't concede any more goals until the end of the first half.

Anke's accustomed lala gloves are waiting for this corner.

Yuan Gang takes a corner kick.

Zhang Yi jumped up before Lin Xiaofang and shook his head! The ball flies towards the far corner of the goal!

Anke flew up and slapped the ball out. But the ball didn't go far.

Liu Peng ran towards the football.

Li Jieguang pulled him desperately, but Liu Peng, who is 188cm and weighs 85kg, is undoubtedly a big mountain for him.

Anke's second reaction was quick, and he jumped up from the ground and charged towards the football.

Two men rushed towards a target at a speed of almost a 100-meter sprint.

There was a muffled sound, and the two men collided together.

What about balls?

Everybody is looking.

The soccer ball just lay quietly in the goal.

At the moment just now, whether he hit the goalkeeper first or kicked the ball first. All eyes were on the referee.

The linesman did not raise the flag to signal a foul, and the referee immediately blew the whistle and pointed to the center circle.

The ball is in!

Liu Peng pulled his foot out of An Ke's body and ran towards Yuan Gang at the corner flag with a roar. Behind him, a group of ecstatic teammates.

"Damn! Fuck it! Anke slapped the ground hard. At that moment, he saw Liu Peng's thighs and the football appear in his line of sight, Liu Peng's knees turned to his eyes, he reflexively turned his head, and his gaze also deviated from the football, and then the two of them still collided together, and the football entered the goal.

The Dawning players stood still, and the more they thought about not conceding the goal, the more they really conceded the goal.

Zhang Jun also stood stupidly, the only indication that he was not a scarecrow, he turned his gaze to the scoreboard.

1：0。 In the 35th minute of the first half, Pioneer took the lead.

"Don't beat yourself up, Anke." Yang Pan pulled Anke up from the ground, "I'll go get it back!" He said with a murderous look on his face, his eyes looking at the open goal in the distance.

Yang Pan has never been so serious and tried his best to deal with a person like this time. Left buckle, right buckle, turn around, pull back again, sway, change direction, accelerate, stop, turn again, accelerate again.

Liu Peng also turned around with him, accelerated, stopped urgently, turned around again, and accelerated again. Never let Yang Pan get out of his defensive range.

Yang Pan is getting more and more difficult, and the space for him to be forced by Liu Peng is getting smaller and smaller, and if he continues like this, he will take the ball out of bounds. Now that any feints were useless, Yang Pan suddenly accelerated and rushed straight towards the goal.

Liu Peng also accelerated, wanting to stop Yang Pan in advance.

But Yang Pan suddenly stopped suddenly, and then shot with his feet while Liu Peng's center of gravity had not yet been adjusted!

Twenty-eight meters, long shot!

The ball whistled past Liu Peng's ears like a white light, drew a small arc in the air, and flew towards the goal.

The goalkeeper struggled to save, but he couldn't have touched the ball.

With a crisp sound, the ball slammed into the right post and flew off the baseline.

At the same time, the whistle sounded at the end of the first half.

The atmosphere in the lounge was dreary. Everyone was silent, not because of the score, but because of other reasons.

Liang Ke did not arrange the second half of the game as before, but silently watched these players. Sophie didn't say a word.

Yang Pan walked to Zhang Jun's side: "You come with me." ”

Then regardless of whether Zhang Juntong agreed or not, he pulled Zhang Jun out of the door and walked towards the toilet.

When Zhang Jun walked in first, Yang Pan locked the door and followed in.

"What's the matter......" Before Zhang Jun finished speaking, Yang Pan pushed Zhang Jun against the wall.

The back of Zhang Jun's head hit the wall, and he covered the back of his head and looked at Yang Pan in surprise: "What are you doing!" It hurts! ”

"Do you know it hurts? I thought you were in a vegetative state! Yang Pan stared at Zhang Jun: "This is exactly what I want." Wake you up! What are you doing! I should ask you this sentence! The first half, where were you in the first half? Where were you when we were going to pass the ball to you? ”

Yang Pan grabbed Zhang Jun's collar and said thickly: "You fuck!" Memories are great, aren't they? So why don't you go back in time? Why did you come to Dawn in the first place? You caused all this, and now you're going to have to hide far away alone! You coward! What do you think of your current teammates? Yuan Gang and Liu Peng are your friends, so what are Ren Yudi, Kaka, and Anke? Sophie, and what about Sophie? Didn't you swear by her? Have you forgotten that it's only been a year? What is this? Do you think it's friendship? You big fool x! ”

Yang Pan pushed Zhang Jun against the wall again, then threw Zhang Jun who was in a daze, turned around and left.

"Where have you been?" Kaka asked Yang Pan who came back.

"It's gone." Yang Pan said lightly.

"Did you play in the first half with your pee in your hands?"

Yang Pan didn't answer Kaka, but turned his head to look at Zhang Jun, who had just come in.

Zhang Jun sat on the chair in a daze, and suddenly had a kind of hope to talk to someone, at this time, he saw Sophie, he leaned up, "Su ......" But as soon as he opened his mouth, Sophie turned his body and gave Zhang Jun a back. immediately held back Zhang Jun's words.

If Zhang Jun in the first half can be described as sleepwalking, then Zhang Jun after the start of the second half is depressed.

Just stay in the opponent's half, that is, do not run, and do not take the initiative to ask for the ball. He didn't see anyone running around him, and others seemed to see him as nothing.

But the ball still passed to his feet, although he was still stolen by Yuan Gang again and again.

"Why do you have to pass the ball to Zhang Jun? It's useless at all, and you have to waste a great opportunity to attack! Xiao Zhang complained, "If you give Yang Pan, maybe the score will be equalized a long time ago." ”

"That's trust." "My teammates believe in him as always, no matter how well he performs. They believed that Zhang Jun could stand up on his own. Dawn, really a good team......" The last sentence seemed to be talking to himself. Yes, in the face of this situation, the players of other teams will definitely find their own way to solve it, right? Or simply not pass the ball to him again, so as not to waste the opportunity. But Shuguang still insisted on passing the ball to Zhang Jun when he was behind, and this kind of trust is not trivial!

Sophie regrets it now, just now Zhang Jun wanted to talk to her. But when I think of his poor performance in the first half, I can't help but ignore him. Now looking at Zhang Jun's dejected performance, she is afraid that her actions have hurt Zhang Jun.

But now she has nothing to do.

Although he roared at Zhang Jun for nearly a minute at halftime. But Yang Pan still passed the ball to Zhang Jun. I'm so angry and annoyed, but why do I still ...... Is it just a habit? After receiving the ball, it is always used to pass the ball to Zhang Jun.

Zhang Jun takes the ball and is on the wing. Surprisingly, he started dribbling the ball!

Liu Peng, who was a little nervous on the side, immediately made a tackle, the ball went out of bounds, and Zhang Jun also fell out.

Liu Peng looked at the referee nervously, fortunately, it was just a throw-in. Call! It's dangerous! I almost made a mistake, I can't be nervous, right? He shook his head and stood up with a wry smile.

However, the following Zhang Jun made him feel a strange but familiar feeling.

Falling out of the field reminded him of a lot of things at once.

Sophie's smiling face and the phrase "I love football!" ”； and Sophia Hook swore that she would be happy forever; a hat-trick as a gift from Sophie; Liu Qi and his cheerleading squad; On the edge of the noisy court, he hugged his head and said, "I'm not reconciled!" ”； the crying mess captain; And my own tears that were a year late......

Why did you forget so many things? almost made an irreparable mistake in this life! Fortunately.

Zhang Jun looked up at the time, there were still thirty minutes left in the second half.

It's still too late, it's still too late.

When he looked up, he saw Liu Peng standing in front of him, holding a football in his hand, and when he saw him looking over, he threw the ball to him: "Come to the game, Zhang Jun." ”

It seems that a long time ago, a person held the ball and said happily to Zhang Jun.

"Let's compete, Zhang Jun!"

Zhang Jun smiled.

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