"Stealing the Day" (28)

At five o'clock in the morning, I woke up in a daze.

I found that everything yesterday was not a dream, and my eyes were already awake Wusu.

When Wusu saw that I was awake, he said that he wanted to go to the station and catch the bus back to school.

I walked with Usu for about half an hour again and came to the nearest station.

As I watched Usu get into the thirty-first car and leave, I pondered what I had said the night before.

I seem to have blown myself straight into an ace striker, but I'm really just a bench.

I arrived at the classroom early, full of thoughts.

Waiting for school to go to soccer practice, I'm going to make rapid progress in two weeks and get Jock to play for me.

But I hadn't been practicing for long before I saw a foreign teacher Jock ask his classmates to look for me.

Coach Jock said in front of me, "Well, I still think it's more appropriate for you to go to track and field."

You barely accomplish anything in a semester, and that's not good for you or me. ”

I felt a bump in my heart and shook my head.

"What? Are you reluctant to go to athletics? Foreign teacher Jock said.

"Can you give me almost once? I'll practice hard. I said.

"What? You weren't serious before. Foreign teacher Jock said.

I was a little annoyed and didn't know how to explain all this.

"Well, you know I'm starting to understand football. I don't like football either, so I'm bored, but lately I've been liking someone. I said.

"Like someone? Soccer stars? Big Luo and Little Luo? Messi or David Beckham? Coach Jock excitedly put his hand on my shoulder.

Looking at the foreign teacher's expression, I was a little embarrassed. I can't say that it has nothing to do with football, but I don't know these people very well, and I remember what Beckham said last by Coach Jock.

"David Beckham." I said nervously.

"It's a good idol indeed, why do you want to play in midfield? When did you like it? Foreign Coach Jock looked excited.

I thought about it and found a step, and I continued: "Coach, I really want to play football. ”

"Okay, I'm giving you half a semester." Foreign teacher Jock said.

I nodded my head and went back to training.

During that time, I was really fascinated, and I used my mobile phone to watch the details and content related to football during class.

I practiced hard after school, and explained to Wusu how busy I was during the period.

Two weeks later, Usu actually took the initiative to ask me about the time of the game.

I had to make an excuse that I had fallen and injured myself, and at that time Usu said that he wanted to come and see me.

I can only say that it is inconvenient and say that there will be a game next month, and it should be good by then.

In this way, I was procrastinating with Usu while practicing desperately.

What I practiced the most was running with the ball, and I practiced frantically with a few sets of passing movements.

It was a daily practice match on campus, and we were sparring partners.

That was my first goal, I stole the ball from the opposing defender.

After that, I started to dribble the ball frantically, and the opponent couldn't catch up with me at all.

Facing the goalkeeper, it was a one-on-one goal.

One-on-one, he shook the goalkeeper with a passing motion that had been repeated thousands of times.

After that, he shot hard and hit the door and bounced into the goal.

I did this at least four or five times that day, but I thought the shot was either far away or off.

At that time, Coach Jock was there, and it was two to one after the game.

We lost, but I was our only goal.

After that, Coach Jock came to me again.

He asked me to run with the ball for a bit and tried to pass him.