Lang Tao made another mistake.

Not many people were able to pull a hand of hatred before the city football game even started.

Didn't you see the teams around you who were supposed to watch the show, all smiling and squinting at them with hostility?

The players of the Beijing team, such as Qi Feiyi, Jia Jia and other freshman rookies, all covered their chests, looked like frightened birds, and were too frightened to move.

It can push all the otherwise neutral teams into the enemy camp...... Captain, you don't have any more means!

But Lang Tao was surprised and said: "Whether we insist on friendship first, competition second or something, in short, before the city football match is over, except for the players of this team, the rest are all opponents!" This is the city football game, you are scared like this, so if it is changed to the big football league, won't you be scared and can't stand up? Take advantage of the time to exercise more, there are only benefits, no harm! Besides, I don't believe they can give up their championship and congratulate their opponents with a smile on moving on - this is reality, do you think it's a comic?! I can't do it anyway! I can't do it, we lose, and I have to smile and bless my opponent, and I get angry just thinking about it! I don't care about the question of a loser maintaining a personable image! ”

Jiang Bisheng swallowed his saliva and said weakly: "What if, I mean, what if, our team loses?" ”

Lang Tao's eyes were fierce, and he shouted murderously: "Then let's gather here to wipe our necks when we arrive!" ”

"......" Jiang Bisheng cried with a sad face, "You mean to be joking, right?" ”

"Do you think I'm joking?!" Not caring about everyone's horror at all, Lang Tao raised his head and announced, "I hereby swear, if we can't win the city football championship, we will gather in Anmen Square to wipe our necks!" ”

If you really lose the game, the Dazu League will be in vain, and the so-called promise of "being able to associate with the goddess after winning the Dazu Championship" will be invalid...... Without a goddess in life, what fun is there to talk about? What's more, Lang Tao's dream will be interrupted because of this, which is not as good as killing him.

Even if Lang Tao holds the goddess in the second middle school, he still wants to win a big championship, and he should compensate the goddess - Lang Tao still remembers that the goddess never said that she was his girlfriend, but he Lang Tao bought and sold it.

Wu Zejun couldn't look at it, patted Lang Tao's head with a snap, and said speechlessly: "If you want to wipe your neck, you can wipe it yourself, don't pull us, we will wield a knife from the palace as eunuchs at most - I still want to live for a few more decades!" ”

A group of Beijing team players burst into tears in their hearts: Boss Wu, we don't want to be eunuchs!

Lang Tao's eyes were firm, his tone was serious, and he declared: "No, we are a whole, we have to wipe our necks together." ”

Wu Zejun: "......"

Wu Zejun felt that his hands were itchy again, and he wanted to scratch Langtao's brain, but he forcibly held back.

Tsk~ I really shouldn't have agreed that Lang Tao was the captain! This guy has the second disease, and he simply gave up treatment as soon as he got sick!

Wu Zejun sneered, but did not refute again.

Langtao only acquiesced to Wu Zejun!

A group of Beijing team players did not say a word-

Apparently agreed.

Lang Tao nodded in satisfaction.

The voice of the players of the Beijing team: The current captain and the former captain are very bearish, what can we do? We're desperate too!

Long Youyan held his breath and slipped back with an embarrassed face.

He is no longer stupid.

He was caught in the door panel by the door panel, so he reported to Langtao!

In fact, what's the matter with him? - He wished that Langtao was unlucky, who let Langtao make him make a fool of himself more than once?

Pursing his lips, Long Youyan decided not to provoke Lang Tao anymore, but to quietly watch how he would eat deflated in the future.

Lang Tao, who completely regarded the surrounding sparks as enjoyment, motioned to his teammates to enjoy the performance on stage.

The teammates had no choice but to cheer up and watch the performance on stage with no taste.

I don't know how long it took, the performance on the stage finally came to an end, which meant that the time for the city football match was announced.

Sure enough, the performers stepped down from the stage, led the adults to the stage, and announced the specific divisions of each group.

Lang Tao and the others were relieved to learn that their opponent was the branch of Capital Normal University.

Well, this school doesn't have much reputation, so it shouldn't be too strong, right?

Lang Tao and others patiently waited for the leader to finish the announcement, and after the sentence "The opening ceremony of the urban ball game is over", the Confucian coach who followed the team, like other teams, withdrew one after another.

There was no time to find out about the football team of the Capital Normal University branch, and all the members of the Beijing team, including Coach Ru, went to find a nearby clinic, so as not to leave Qiu Baobao on the school bus back to the college.

In a nearby clinic, Lang Tao and others quickly found Qiu Baobao and Yang Fei.

Coach Ru motioned to Lang Tao and others to accompany Qiu Baobao, and he walked to the doctor alone, a middle-aged man, asked him about Qiu Baobao's hand injury, and learned that Qiu Baobao's hand injury was not serious, and he only needed to recuperate for three months. Coach Ru finally breathed a sigh of relief and reimbursed Qiu Baobao for the cost of treatment.

Seeing Qiu Baobao's two wrists wrapped in gauze like balls, the players of the Beijing team were very distressed.

Looking at Qiu Baobao, Lang Tao suddenly felt subtle: although he forcibly asked Qiu Baobao to withdraw from the table to treat his hand injury, he couldn't help but glance at Xue Lin in the corner, thinking that Xue Lin also had a hand injury, but he would rather hold on until he fainted, and now he and his team have been eliminated, and he himself is also an injured player, but he did not quit the game when he was injured like Qiu Baobao, but would rather be a substitute and want to participate in the ball game......

At this point, Xue Lin is stronger than Qiu Baobao.

At this point, Lang Tao has a trace of respect for Xue Lin, and no longer despises him because he is "job-hopping".

Qiu Baobao smiled lightly: "Let you worry, I don't hurt, really." Yang Le should be happy because he has company...... Unfortunately, my college football career ended here. ”

Yes, Qiu Baobao is in his fourth year, and he will graduate in a few months, not to mention the World Youth Cup, and he will not even be able to participate in the Big Football League - the last city football match, Qiu Baobao will miss it after all.

Yang Chengcheng, as Qiu Baobao's substitute, was silent.

Qiu Baobao looked at Yang Chengcheng, smiled slightly, and said, "I'm sorry for you." ”

"No trouble." Yang Chengcheng promised sullenly, "I will do my best to play a good game." ”

"Thank you." Qiu Baobao said softly.

Yang Chengcheng was depressed and couldn't say anything consoling.

A thousand words choked in his heart, Yang Chengcheng knew that people who love to play football but can't play football are uncomfortable, but he still has to suppress himself and squeeze his smile, so as not to worry people - this kind of almost extreme control is even more distressing.

At this time, Coach Ru came over and said loudly: "The school bus is coming soon, let's go back to school, right?" ”

Everyone readily agreed, and there was no interest in playing.

So, Liu Feng accompanied Qiu Baobao and left the clinic with everyone.

Walked to the vicinity of the station and the school bus arrived on time. Since Xue Lin, Yang Chengcheng and Yang Fei were not in the same school as Lang Tao and others, Lang Tao and others said goodbye to Xue Lin, Yang Chengcheng and Yang Fei in turn.

Xue Lin, Yang Chengcheng and Yang Fei watched Lang Tao and the others board the school bus and leave.

"Would you like to take a walk?" Xue Lin proposed to Yang Fei.

"Okay." Yang Fei asked with great interest, "Where to go?" ”

"Wait!" Yang Chengcheng interjected with a calm face, "Add me one!" ”

Xue Lin squinted at Yang Chengcheng.

Yang Fei's mind hadn't turned a corner yet, and she said briskly: "No problem~ Let's go to Capital Normal University to have a look, right?" ”

Yang Chengcheng: "......" - sister, don't you know that the school is in the outer district?!

"Why don't you go to Capital College and have a look?" Xue Lin gently suggested, "I'll let you visit my academy." ”

"Okay~ Let's go!" Yang Fei patted Xue Lin's shoulder very gentlemanly and easily changed his words.

Yang Chengcheng: "......"

Yang Chengcheng once again felt that his sister's emotional intelligence was worrying.

In order to protect his sister's personal safety, Yang Chengcheng gritted his teeth and stepped into Xue Lin's university!

…… Back at the Beijing Institute of Physical Education, it was already afternoon, hurry up, and you can still rub the hot meals in the canteen. As soon as Lang Tao and the others got out of the car, they were like wild horses that had lost their reins, disbanded on the spot, and in the blink of an eye, they disappeared, probably hungry and ran to eat. Coach Ru smiled helplessly, turned to Qiu Baobao and Liu Feng, who had not yet run away, and said, "Liu Feng, is it convenient for you to send Qiu Baobao back to the dormitory?" ”

Liu Feng replied briskly: "Convenient." ”

"That's good." Coach Ru took out his mobile phone and left in a hurry, "I have something to do, go first." ”

Watching Coach Ru stride away, Liu Feng looked at Qiu Baobao and sighed, "Are you in a better mood?" ”

Qiu Baobao was silent.

Liu Feng accompanied Qiu Baobao to walk, but instead of going to the dormitory, he came to a quiet grove.

At this time, there was no one around, only Liu Feng and Qiu Baobao.

Liu Feng said to Qiu Baobao at this time: "If you want to cry, cry." ”

Qiu Baobao was still silent, but his eyes quickly turned red.

After that, Qiu Baobao shed tears, but he didn't cry.

Qiu Baobao, who couldn't kick football, cried dumbly like a dog.

In the cafeteria—

A group of hungry soccer players ate in a hurry, and lunch was settled in a few big bites.

patted the lean belly, and the football players were finally full of food and wine.

Lang Tao squinted his eyes, planning to take a lunch break and stay until the evening, and then come back for football workouts.

Suddenly, Lang Tao got up abruptly and trotted away.

The football players were confused and smacked their tongues one after another: "Where is the captain going?" "I seem to have seen Zhu Mingrui just now, is it chasing Zhu Mingrui?" "What are you chasing him for?" "It seems that the captain likes to tease Zhu Mingrui very much!" "Rub~ The captain is bullying? Why are you playing tricks on Zhu Mingrui? "Hell knows!" "Shall we take a look?" "Forget it? Be seen by the captain and watch out for him to put on your little shoes! "Come on, huh? Just him? ”……

After all, blowing and blowing, the football players did not dare to pluck the feathers on the tiger's head, and after each of them talked nonsense, they obediently dispersed.

But seeing somewhere outside the cafeteria, Lang Tao grabbed Zhu Mingrui's back and said happily: "What are you running when you see me?" ”

After the edification of the sports school for most of the semester, Zhu Mingrui obviously lost more than ten pounds of fat and lost a lot of weight, but he still looked obese, like a piglet, caught by Langtao, after seeing him angry, he cried and lost his face, and snorted: "I'm afraid you can't make it?" Please spare me! ”

"What did I do to you?" Lang Tao didn't quite understand, "I didn't violence you?" ”

Zhu Mingrui's face turned red and he was speechless. After a while, Zhu Mingrui said deflatedly: "I was wrong, you have something to do with me?" ”

"Hmm~ something." Lang Tao admonished expressionlessly, "Some people say that your commentary is unprofessional, I sincerely suggest that you study hard, make progress every day, and read more football books if you have time." ”

Zhu Mingrui opened his mouth and stammered, "What I said was unprofessional?!" ”

Lang Tao replied seriously: "Yes, the other party scolded you for 'what you explained'!" ”

Zhu Mingrui's face was dazed, and he asked sneeringly: "Who scolded me?" ”

"I don't remember~" Lang Tao sighed regretfully.

- Lang Tao Shi Shi refused to tell Zhu Mingrui that the person who scolded him was actually Lang Tao himself.

Zhu Mingrui, the commentary of the district football match is completely transparent, and he only reported on the two teams before the start of the game, and he didn't talk much halfway, which really lost the identity and level of the football commentator.

Don't you see all kinds of professional football games, how witty and interesting is the commentary of the professional football commentator?

The district football game is just that, the city football game has not progressed, Zhu Mingrui doesn't want to be a football commentator anymore - the city football game is more lively than the district football game, if the football commentator doesn't understand football, it's going to be a joke.

Zhu Mingrui took a breath, gritted his teeth and said, "I will study hard and make progress every day!" ”

Lang Tao smiled and gave a thumbs up to Zhu Mingrui.

Staring at Langtao and waving goodbye and saying goodbye, Zhu Mingrui silently complained: Still talking about me? What about you? - What are you guys playing, do you really think it's exciting?!

Zhu Mingrui complained happily, and his mood was finally relaxed.

Green Stadium –

Jia Jia sneaked into the football gymnasium in a tangled way, and watched Yang Le write and draw seriously.

As the manager of the football team, Yang Le is already in charge of recording the training of the players for Coach Ru.

"Yangle ......," Jia Jia whispered.

Yang Le raised his head, saw Jia Jia, was stunned, and said strangely: "Jia Jia, why are you here?" Is there something wrong? ”

"Something's true." Jia Jia struggled to organize the language, "Hmm...... You're the team manager now, so you won't be able to play for a while, right? ”

"......" Yang Le continued to write and draw as if nothing had happened, "yes! Luckily I became the manager, otherwise ......"

“…… I—Can I ask for your jersey? Jia Jia closed her eyes and blurted out.

The gym room was eerily quiet.

"My jersey is for me." Jia Jia didn't dare to open his eyes, and said all in one go, "Teacher Ru asked me to take your jersey - you are already the team manager, you shouldn't need a jersey, right?" I mean temporary......"

"I understand." Yang Le smiled bitterly - from the time he turned into a team manager, he knew that the jersey would probably become an unattainable luxury for him, but he really didn't expect it to come so quickly.

Jia Jia squinted her eyes and lowered her head, not daring to look at Yang Le.

Yang Le stood up clearly, picked up a set of jerseys from somewhere, and handed it to Jia Jia lightly.

Jia Jia stared at Yang Le in surprise, as if he wanted to see Yang Le as a flower.

Yang Le said lightly: "Even if you are the most transparent existence in the team, you are luckier than me, I hope you will work harder." ”

"Yes." Jia Jia was tolerant and desperately put away his inferiority.

Among all the players, Jia Jia is the most inferior.

Holding a clean and tidy jersey, Jia Jia knew how rare it was for Yang Le to make such a concession. Regardless of whether he can play football games in the future, Jia Jia said calmly: "I have no football talent, but I love football, and I will do my best to do it well!" ”

"That's good." Yang Le turned around coldly and began to catch up with people, "I'm going to be busy, if it's okay, you can go first, right?" ”

Jia Jia held the jersey and ran busily.

Yang Le sat quietly at the table, carefully analyzing the data, and inexplicably felt that the data was becoming more and more blurry.

- Oh, it turned out that his eyes were blurry.

Life is still the same, and the days don't stop with sadness. Lang Tao and others returned to their normal routines and days to welcome the first game of the city football match-