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Chapter Ninety-Six

"Class Twelve, come on!"

"10,000 nights, come on!"

"Class Twelve, come on!"

"10,000 nights, come on!"

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There was chaos on the playground, but the sound of cheering was only found in the sixth grade class of the first grade - they had practiced!

Although Class 12 seems to be still lagging behind, they are full of confidence!

- In the context of betting, the sixth class from men to women has been popularized with football knowledge, so they are still worried, but they are also full of hope - the first class has only scored two goals now, and wants to score three goals in the second half, that is...... Very difficult!

Even if they are in season!

"I think that Qi Zhenyun can only run for another twenty minutes at most, and when he got off the field just now, I saw that his legs were weak!"

"Red Bull can't save him at this time!"

"But he should be the best runner in our school...... Didn't you just run forty laps the other day? ”

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"Can running a lap be the same as a race? And how much time did he take to run forty laps? ”

When talking about running forty laps, there was a moment of silence, and everyone secretly glanced at Fu Zi from all directions, and saw that he didn't react much, so they continued to discuss: "What's more, even if he can run, what about others, can that Ma Jinde still run?" ”

"Who is Ma Jinde?"

"That's the Eight."

"Oh, this guy seems to be very fierce these two times!"

"Who knows what they ate, but unless they are all digitized one by one, the second half will not be able to withstand it! If you don't look at their goalkeeper, you're going to be kicked and crying! A few more times he'll break down! You must know that the twelve classes have not all been pressed up! Class 12 is really class 12! ”

The person who said it looked admiring, and the others also nodded, they didn't notice that Fu Zi at this time was not excited......

Before this game, he had always been determined that he could win, even if there were some twists and turns in the middle, he had doubts about Wan Wan for a while, but he still firmly believed in himself! Especially during the intermission just now, although the twelfth class is behind, he is very sure, as a senior teacher, he is very good at observing students, one class, very tired!

Although they have experienced this kind of exhaustion in the past, this time, it is completely different!

They are very, very tired!

One is really exhausted to the extreme, exhausting from mental to physical exhaustion.

Class 12 doesn't even have to perform better, as long as the status quo is maintained, Class 1 can't hold on!

But just now, when he found out that Liu Lei hadn't come back yet, he suddenly realized one thing - a class, and he can still play tricks!

The bet he made with Liu Lei was no longer a win or a loss, but a goal!

What will Liu Lei do if he finds that he can't win?

As long as he explained to his students, this matter would be completely different!

It's quite possible that it's a football game – a basketball score!

Of course, Liu Lei's class will have some sequelae when he does this, but everyone will not be too harsh on them, after all, the first class has proved their strength in the first half, and in the second half, they want to have a big offensive battle, who can say wrong? At most, it means that Liu Lei and the first class don't care about anything in order to win the bet, but this is a hairy use!

If it is a class like Class 10 and Class 11, the grades are average, mathematics, physics and chemistry are not good, and it is difficult to find outstanding literature and art, and the only thing that can be proud is sports, then you may still care very much, but in the first class, in addition to sports, you can find anything else, and now, football has also been played to this extent, even if someone says something, don't say that Liu Lei, the old Jianghu, will not care, and those hairy children in the first class may not care!

Thinking of this, Fu Zi's cold sweat, that regret, he thought why was he so unrigorous? Why are there only five balls mentioned? Why didn't you make some more detailed requirements?

Is he going to run forty laps?

He looked at the playground, and the cold sweat was even more raging.

He didn't know, but at this time, Zhang Hao was shaking his head at Liu Lei: "You won't." ”

"Won't?"

"Even if you thought about it, you wouldn't have told them what Qi Zhenyun was saying in the morning."

Liu Lei rolled his eyes: "You are so sure." ”

Zhang Hao nodded: "I'll know by looking at your circle of friends." ”

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"Then what are you pulling me here for!" Liu Lei didn't know what to say, and for the hundredth and first time he made up his mind to quit the circle of friends! Never bask in the sun again – even if it's just symbolic!

"Well, you don't have to say it early in the morning, but at half-time, it's very likely to give them a hint...... Well, I'll know it by looking at your circle of friends. ”

"I definitely didn't post this on Moments!"

"You just haven't had time yet."

Liu Lei gritted his teeth and stared, his eyes were about to split, while Zhang Hao just looked at him calmly.

"You TMD!"

"Da Liu, it's just a junior high school competition, and when you wait until next year, you are sure to be the champion."

"Get out!"

"Da Liu ......"

"I just want to kill you now!" Liu Lei's hand made a move to strangle Zhang Hao, and finally gritted his teeth, turned around and walked towards the stairs, Zhang Hao shouted behind him, "Da Liu, you won't regret your choice today!" ”

Liu Lei's body stiffened: "Choose a fart!" Does Lao Tzu have a choice? ”

As he said this, he also let out a long breath - actually, it was also very good! Maybe he will have to sit with Fu Zi in various entanglements in the future, but in this way, it is also very good.

Zhang Hao whistled and looked at the sky, it was just a junior high school competition, but there should be very good memories in the class.

And it was at this time that the second half of the game had already begun.

In the first class, despite all the dangers in the first half, they never conceded a goal, so when they got here, they came to kick off.

It was Qi Zhenyun who kicked the ball, and he started running after kicking the ball to Ma Jinde, and there was a season to run with him.

Aggro!

Without the slightest concealment, as soon as the game started, the first class chose to attack quickly, which made many people who eat melons admire, and even insiders like Li Zhiyuan and Dong Jinze shook their heads - at this time, they were completely sighing!

Of course, they also saw that the first squad couldn't defend if they tried to defend, but the fact that the first squad could attack so decisively also made them ...... Even if you don't say it, you admire it in your heart!

Dong Jinze also asked himself, if it were him, would he choose this way?

Maybe, yes, but it must be, it's really going to be done when you're backward!

"Is this the difference between me and Qi Zhenyun?" He thought, there was a little bit of a bad feeling in his heart.

And at this time, the first class was completely boiling: "Squad leader! Monitor! ”

"Seasonal! Seasonal! ”

They were shouting, Qi Zhenyun and Shi Ling were indeed cooperating with the pass!

In most cases, the side with the ball will not directly drive the ball to the first half, and the reason is simple, according to the rules, everyone on their side is in the second half!

Although it is said that as soon as the ball is released, the player on his own side can run to the front, but he is always a little behind the opponent, so even if he chooses to break fast, the player who receives the ball will first kick the ball to the second half of his side, and then kick it to the front. Therefore, even if only Qi Zhenyun was the only one who ran to the first half, they also rushed out of the first ten meters!

Fan Cheng missed, No. 10 missed, Yang Mingming blocked, Qi Zhenyun passed!

The season is next to it, and the two of them have a neat two-by-one!

The ball is back to Qi Zhenyun again!

Fan Cheng went around again, No. 8 came out from the right, Qi Zhenyun passed the ball to the season again, this time the pass was a little dangerous, because it was almost to the penalty area at this time, and the rest of the class did not completely keep up, Qi Zhenyun was equal to killing the opponent's encirclement, when the ball passed to the season, No. 5 stretched his legs, and it was also thanks to Qi Zhenyun's passing power that was big enough, he didn't stop it this time, but that's it, he also deviated from the direction, and was almost caught by the twelfth who was diagonally inserted!

This goal is indeed a bit of luck.

But the ball is still in season!

By this time, they had reached the exclusion zone.

The first class had all stood up, and they clapped their hands desperately, making all kinds of noises - "Season! Seasonal! ”

"Goal! Goal! ”

"Three! Three! ”

Over there, the sixth class was also carrying out all kinds of interference, Li Hao's drums were beating without any rhythm, and the classmates around him let out long boos, they worked so hard that the twelfth class was a little embarrassed: "These first-graders, really, really...... Alas! ”

"They're doing it for themselves, too."

"Always cheer us on!"

"Really, if you want me to tell me, in the future, we will cover a little bit of Class 6, no matter how hard you say it, it's going to be very hard."

Everyone nodded one after another, our twelfth class is just a matter of righteousness!

But at this time, a voice, a weak little voice, came out: "But...... I heard that who they cheered for, who seemed to lose......"

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Season got the ball!

It's time to go to the exclusion zone!

Fan Cheng was anxious, Yang Mingming was also anxious, Wan Wan, he posed over there, his right leg hurt a little, he ignored it - if it was earlier, he would definitely go to rest, but this time, he would not have ended!

"Come on!" He thought, just let me see what you're capable of.

"Come on!" Ours, the last game, he thought!

At this time of the season, it's really ready to shoot - can you hold it? Can you hold it? Let me see!

He looked at Wan Wan and picked up his right leg - a deciduous ball!

The ball flew high, and in the eyes of everyone, it was about to fly out of the bottom line, but at this time, even if it was a third grade, those who didn't come to see the seasonal kicking didn't think that he kicked it badly!

- With those few shots just now, he has established his authority.

Of course, those who haven't seen it at all will be confused, and as long as you have a little experience, you know that this is going to do things in season!

The drum noise from both sides became louder, and Wan Night jumped up - Leaf Ball! It's a deciduous ball! Moreover, it will be in this direction!

If he can hit it, he will definitely be able to hit it!

His body was completely stretched, his right arm struck violently, and at this moment, he heard something clicking, and at this moment, he couldn't care about this, the ball came!

Deciduous balls!

This is indeed a deciduous ball!

Almost at the same time as Wan Wan jumped up, the ball arrived, and then, just before it was about to fly out of the goal, it descended rapidly, and if there were cameras at this time, the ball was perfect, because he almost grazed the post - it must have been a bit of an accident, the season could not have been controlled to this extent!

Such a ball, even if it is Wanwan, there is no guarantee that he can pounce, or rather, he is more likely to not be able to pounce!

But this time, he never felt better, even though the ball was almost perfect, and he touched it.

Click-

Bump –

Something louder, but at this moment, he only cared about the ball in front of him-touch-touch-

Touched!

Hit it out!

There was a shock around him, and the sixth class shouted Wan Wan's name like crazy, and Fu Zi began to twist his body - that's it! That's it! Knock him out! Hit it out! Fight them all!

Class 12 is also very excited, although they have seen all kinds of magic for 10,000 nights, but at this moment, it still makes them excited!

Their captain!

Their goalkeepers!

Fan Cheng spread his arms and rushed forward when he was on the plane, Yang Mingming jumped happily, and the other players were also elated - although Wan Wan never let them press on him, they could lift him up!

Lift it high, and this time, be sure to lift it to the highest!

They ran to him, and then, they were all stunned, because Wan Wan, still in the position of landing just now—it was a one-knee position, as if he was thanking the ground under his feet from a distance, but when he got closer, he could see that he was almost kneeling there—his entire right leg, without any support for his body!

- The reason why he didn't fall to the ground completely was because his hands were holding on there.

"Team, captain......" Fan Cheng found that his voice was a little wrong, he wondered why he was like this, but his body reacted like this, and others were similar to him, like Yang Mingming, who couldn't even speak.

"Trouble ......" Fan Cheng raised his head and snorted, "Help me, call the school doctor, my bones...... It seems to be broken. ”

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