As the saying goes, after the rain, the sky must be sunny, and there is always wind and rain behind the sunshine - no, after Lang Tao became the captain of the football team, the inside story of the district football against him also began quietly......

A certain college.

As far as the eye can see, the scenery is atmospheric and charming, very European: a huge multi-storey villa stands on an endless green lawn, and it seems that there is no end in sight. The top of the house is pointed, made of patches of mahogany, which stand out in the sunlight. Behind the building, there is a small forest, lush, and from time to time you can see several pavilions of different shapes, the environment is elegant, which is the favorite of female students.

It is home to the Sea Star Conservatory, one of the world's three most famous conservatories, and a paradise for all music lovers.

A gust of wind hit, Luo Cai gathered her broken hair, sat on a mushroom chair made of stone and looked at the dance history book, ignoring the nagging of her close friend Qin Siyu.

Since the last time he cheered for a certain team, Qin Siyu always mentioned Wu Zejun! Although Qin Siyu didn't reveal anything, Luo Caiyi vaguely knew Qin Siyu's careful thoughts.

The chic kiosks are poetic and picturesque, attracting the patronage of several young girls. Suddenly, a charming scent of flowers wafted through the air. Immediately afterwards, the petals with a charming fragrance fell from the air, attracting a group of girls to look up and watch-

"Huh? What is that? - Rose petals? "A group of girls pointed to the sky, but they saw a private plane flying in the air, constantly hovering over a certain place, and everywhere they went, the petals fell!

Luo Caiyi calmly stared at these deliberately artificial petal rains, automatically filtered Qin Si's incommensurate stunned and stupid expression, and said, "Is it enough?" ”

The girl's voice is cold and clear, like a crystal clear stream, which makes people's hearts pound.

"Do you like it? This is specially prepared for you. "From behind a certain tree, a tall and tall boy walked.

The young man has clear eyebrows, excellent demeanor, a face, perfect like a Korean star, holding flowers, a noble dress, and dressed very retro, unexpectedly dazzling, really like Prince Charming in a fairy tale.

"I'm really sorry, I don't like young people, and I ask you to find someone else." It's a pity that Luo Caiyi is neither Snow White nor Cinderella, she is not moved at all, and the words she spits out are really hurtful and bad atmosphere.

But Prince Charming was still infatuated, and said affectionately: "But I like you, give me a chance, okay?" I do all these things for you, all of them are voluntary, and whether you accept it or not is your own business. ”

"......" Luo Caiyi closed the book, and when he passed by Prince Charming's side, his face still did not change.

Prince Charming fixed his gaze at Luo Caiyi, ready to be a "wife stone".

The hearts of the girls passing by were about to break.

As if deliberately obstructing Luo Caiyi, Luo Caiyi hadn't taken a few steps when the mobile phone SMS ringtone in his pocket.

Luo Caiyi stopped, opened her mobile phone, and saw a text message that read:

"Caiyi, I'm the captain, or the 10th~ Happy? You must come to see me play in the district-level ball game! I'm waiting for you to show up~Momoda~"

I'm really not afraid of death, and I dare to tease her.

Although thinking like this, Luo Caiyi pursed her lips and smiled, unconsciously revealing a hint of girlish shyness.

Put away the phone and walk away.

Qin Siyu was stunned for a moment, and then hurriedly followed.

And Prince Charming, who peeked into the content of the text message with his spare eyes, suddenly became angry and scolded secretly: Langtao, Langtao, you bastard! In the district-level ball game, you will definitely be allowed to kneel down and sing conquest! I don't believe I can't cure you!

Thinking of this, Prince Charming had no choice but to decide to retreat temporarily. Before leaving, Prince Charming did not forget to play the role of dedication, and shouted: "Luo Caiyi, I will not give up——! ”

Flowers, money, beautiful men, single-mindedness, the best choice for a male ticket!

This is going to be replaced by ordinary girls, and they have already agreed with a blush and heartbeat.

But the color is still partial.

I saw that Luo Cai, who had walked away, didn't look back, only waved his hand, and shouted vigorously: "Long Youyan, I never play sister and brother love, you can rest this heart!" ”

Zhu Youyan: "......"

Tsk~ It's worthy of being a school flower, so difficult!

- That's right, this Prince Charming is none other than Zhu Youyan!

What Lang Tao doesn't know is that Zhu Youyan is actually only seventeen years old and has not yet been admitted to university - although he is not qualified to participate in the big football league, he is the youngest national youth team player in the history of the national football team! It really deserves the title of the "first" player of the national youth team: the first "youngest" player in the domestic team......

Zhu Youyan snorted lightly and threw away the flowers in his hand, no matter how delicate it was.

On the way back, Zhu Youyan took the Apple brand mobile phone, called his father, and urged unhappily: "Old man, have you done what I asked you to do?!" ”

"Ahh If you want to call Dad, do you hear me? - Your dad is doing things, and you are still not at ease? On the other end of the phone, a man said in a lazy tone, "Just wait and see!" I've already said hello to their district-level football game, so it's a good show. ”

"Thank you, Dad!" Long Youyan turned off the phone with satisfaction, sneering again and again, "Hmph~ wait and see!" You've got you covered! ”

Thinking of the district-level football game in the near future, Long Youyan was eager to wear it.

——Dozens of minutes ago——

Beijing Institute of Sport, Green Stadium.

The campus soccer teams are not training as boring as usual, but-

Try on!

The female fashion designer who planned to make a batch of uniforms within ten days worked overtime, completed the task two days in advance, and came with 23 sets of jerseys - there were originally 22 people, only 22 sets, thanks to Coach Confucian's wisdom and martial arts, he secretly said hello in advance to customize 23 sets, which is one set for everyone, and no one is left behind!

The orange-red baggy jersey with oversized white shorts ensures that every player can wear it. Each jersey is marked with a number on the back, from number 1 to number 23, and everything is as formal as it gets. The players gathered on the pitch, ready to move, staring at the jersey in the designer's hand.

Coach Ru said: "In two days, there will be a football game on campus, today I will announce the starters according to your performance in training on weekdays, this time I was not selected, and next time - they are all official players, I will not divide any 'regular selection' and 'substitute', if you want to play, I only look at the personal state of the players." ”

After that, everyone pricked up their ears and listened carefully to Coach Ru's announcement: "The following is the starting list of the preliminary round of the campus football game: Wu Zejun, Yao Qian, Jiang Bisheng, Lang Tao, Qiao Feng, Qiu Baobao, Wang Sicheng, Yang Zihua, Yang Yan, Duanmu Lu and Lin Ruojin!" The rest are back-up. ”

A few families are happy and a few are worried, and the most worried is the sophomore goalkeeper Lin Xuecheng.

After all, when you are used to being a goalkeeper, you are suddenly demoted to a substitute goalkeeper, and this gap is not ordinary.

Wang Sicheng patted Lin Xuecheng's shoulder and persuaded in a low voice: "Your leg injury is not healed yet, recuperate for a few more days, with your strength, you must be able to serve Lin Qiao's chicken next time!" "It's not loud, it's not too loud, it's not too loud, it's not too loud to hear it.

The unsuccessful players were originally very disappointed, but they were all laughed at by Wang Sicheng's good persuasion, and their injured hearts were instantly healed, but they were a lot more relaxed.

"......" Lin Xuecheng nodded helplessly, and glared at Yang Le angrily by the way.

As a substitute, Yang Le shrunk his neck and didn't dare to squeak: blame him for being young and frivolous, and he was too ruthless.

But Lin Ruojin inexplicably felt a killing intent, touched his nose, and squinted at Senior Wang Sicheng sadly.

Wang Sicheng comforted Lin Xuecheng wholeheartedly and automatically excluded external information.

"Teacher Ru, I'm going to wear No. 10!" As the new captain, Lang Tao has obvious motivation and firm goals, and he is very immodest in demanding.

Who makes number 10 symbolic a lot? - Number 10 represents the soul and core of the team, and represents the logo of the team leader! On the modern football field, No. 10 is the center of the team's midfield, the link between the back and the front, the initiator and organizer of the attack, and the warrior who can pass and shoot with comprehensive skills......

Coach Confucian: "......"

You're really fearless?! Should you say that you don't have brains, or do you have the guts?

So, Coach Ru threw the No. 10 jersey to Langtao.

Seeing Lang Tao snatching the No. 10 jersey with his hands and feet, all the starters also shouted: "Give me No. 11, I want No. 11!" "Give me number two! It seems to be the number of the defender! "Thank you, Mr. Ru, I want No. 3 too!" Same as before! "Number 1, number 1, number 1 is the goalkeeper!" "I would have liked to wear a number 10 too - forget it, give me a number nine!" "Number 8 will do." "I'm casual, can I give me one?" ……

Soon, Wu Zejun grabbed the No. 11 jersey, Duanmu Lu wanted No. 2, Yang Yan wore No. 3, Lin Ruojin took No. 1, Jiang Bisheng chose No. 9, Yao Qiande No. 8, Qiao Feng No. 7, Qiu Baobao chose No. 6, Wang Sicheng wanted No. 5, and Yang Zihua wore No. 4.

The main selection team has finished dividing the numbers of the main selection, and it is the turn of the substitute team.

Wang Sicheng held the No. 12 jersey tangled, looked left and right, and looked unhappy; Qi Feiyi weakly wanted to take No. 14, but was actively snatched away by Yang Le; No. 14 returned to Yangle, and Qi Feiyi had to settle for No. 15 aggrievedly...... The rest of the substitutes were in no mood to grab the number, so they took it at will, set it up randomly, and stood up paralyzed.

Coach Ru looked at the different reactions of the crowd and happily added: "By the way, since the number and the jersey cannot be separated, the jersey with the number is only worn by those who play the ......."

This means that as long as the back play well, you can still wear the right selection and start......

Lang Tao was originally happy, but after listening to Coach Ru's addition, he turned from joy to annoyance, and his face turned blue: If I can't play, wouldn't I give away the No. 10 jersey? ! Isn't that a jersey for N people to wear?!

That's, isn't it!?

After tasting Coach Confucian's words, everyone should not be too disgusted, and their feelings are as follows: Don't let you start even if you die!

Coach Ru squinted: Very good~ There is competitive pressure to have the motivation to progress!

…… Wearing a semi-long-sleeved orange and red jersey with the captain's armband buttoned down the cuffs, a red "S" shaped WordArt logo embroidered on the chest of the jersey, the number 10 on the back, a pair of pure white big football pants, and a pair of brand new spikes, all indicate that the person wearing this uniform is the pillar of the team.

After fiddling with a few poses, taking a few selfies and sending them to the circle of friends, he sent a text message to Luo Caiyi: "Caiyi, I'm the captain, or the 10th~ Happy? You must come to see me play in the district-level ball game! I'm waiting for you to show up~Momoda~"

As soon as he sent the text message, he saw Lin Ruojin hook his hand, hooked his neck, and said with a smile: "Congratulations!" Captain! Invite us to dinner? ”

"No problem!" Lang Tao waved his hand, "Little ones, add food after training, one chicken leg per person!" ”

"You stingy guy, how can you give one?" Jiang Bisheng protested dissatisfiedly, "At least five!" ”

Lang Tao's face was distorted for a while, and he was sad for a long time before he decided: "Okay! Five is five—"

The players laughed unkindly when they saw the bleak expression on the new captain's face.

Coach Ru coughed: "Okay, you have finished dividing the numbers, just rest well in the past few days, recover your strength as soon as possible, I won't give you special training......"

"Huh?!" All the players were shocked and looked at each other in unison.

Did the sun come out of the West Mountain? ~ Usually Shura's face is good? ~ How did it become so polite? ～

After a pause, all the players replied in unison: "No need~"

Let's take action—

There are still two days left before the district-level football game, and Coach Ru is very kind to give all the players two days off, but no one appreciates it - joke ~ This period of continuous devil training has greatly increased their endurance, if this time suddenly rests and does not do any training, then the next day will definitely "rebound", the muscles will not be effectively expanded, but will be sore, more miserable and miserable!

In order not to have backache and leg pain, the players who were started trained according to their own habits and reduced weight.

Lang Tao pulled the elders Qiu Baobao, Liu Long and Wang Sicheng to have a lot of fun in juggling the ball. Langtao plans to juggle the ball 10,000 times and not let the football land once; Jiang Bisheng approached the elder Yao Qian, and tirelessly used the ball skill [Heel Direction Change] to him, while increasing his proficiency, while honing Yao Qian's eyesight and reflex nerves; Wu Zejun picked Duan Mulu and Yang Zihua, and wanted to temper his hard ball style, but was shouted by Lin Ruojin, Duanmu Lu and Yang Zihua, the two tallest and biggest guys in the team, played passing, trained their cooperation, and let Qiao Feng intervene to intercept the ball; Yang Yan obeyed Wu Zejun's instructions and ran 30,000 meters.

As substitute players, they were stimulated by the diligent starters, and they didn't dare to slack off, and they continued to train: Yang Le found the substitute goalkeeper Lin Xuecheng and apologized to him, and after getting his forgiveness, the two played the game of you shoot and I keep the goal; Liu Si and Lu Lian PK Chen Jun and Liu Jun to see who passes the ball more tacitly; Xiao Yu and Qi Feiyi found Li Bing and Zhou Hua, and simply played tackles and broken balls; Jia Jia was stunned, he didn't know what to do for a long time, Zhou Hua helped his glasses, brought paper and pen, and wrote something quickly.

…… Time flies, and in a blink of an eye, it is the day of the district-level football competition.