CHAPTER XIII
CHAPTER XIII
"I really didn't expect it to be the first class to take the lead."
"It's just temporary."
"Even if it's temporary, it's unexpected."
"That new No. 19 shooting technique is so good, why haven't you heard of it before?"
"It should be used as a secret weapon by Qi Zhenyun."
"Not really."
"It's hard to say, didn't they all say that Qi Zhenyun was going to be the captain of the football team? Is this something that the average person can do? β
Tiezhong has a wealth of experience in organizing football matches, which is not only reflected in the schedule and personnel arrangement, but also in the mobile vendors......
Yes, itinerant vendors.
Like most middle schools, Tiezhong only has a canteen on campus, but during the competition, Tiezhong got four or five small cars, piled with peanuts, melon seeds, popcorn, sodas, and iced tea, to meet the needs of students anytime and anywhere, not to mention, but also to generate income for the school.
At this time, at halftime, several mobile cars were crowded with students, the front of them to buy things, and the back of them talked about the game just now, in terms of excitement, the first half was really not good, but, it was too talkative!
"If this is really Qi Zhenyun's arrangement, he really has the ability to command."
"But that's all there should be."
"I think so too, the next six classes will definitely not let them win again, and this is still the ball of the sixth class."
Obviously, even if the first class has an advantage, everyone is still more optimistic about the sixth class, after all, in such a game, two goals is really nothing, especially if there is a big offensive battle, even in the second half, the two sides are likely to score double-digit goals - there are too many such examples.
So as long as this comparison continues, it is difficult to predict the outcome or defeat, but the first class does not see it that way.
When they entered the locker room, the group was actually a little dizzy, and many people felt that it was unrealistic - they didn't do anything, why did they take the lead?
When Qi Zhenyun smiled and said that everyone was playing well, they reacted one by one, and then exploded: "Squad leader, we are really six classes ahead, aren't we?" β
"Oh my mother, I really didn't expect it!"
"I was a little scared earlier!"
"Look at your appearance."
"Hey, don't talk about me, you're not afraid, look at the people in Class 6, some people believe it when they say it's a university!"
"Really, I heard that some of them practice shot put there."
"yes, yes."
"But it's useless, you can't run fast!"
Burst into laughter.
"We're going to do that in the second half!"
"yes, kill them!"
A group of people were gearing up, thinking that they would continue to run and stun their opponents, although many of them were tired and couldn't lift their arms, but their hearts were hot, and they all felt that they could run another half marathon!
"No, we defended in the second half." Qi Zhenyun spoke slowly.
ββ¦β¦ Defend? Everyone was stunned.
"Defense."
ββ¦β¦ Defending like in the first half? β
"Defend like you used to!"
Everyone was confused, you look at me, I look at you, and finally Ma Jinde said: "But squad leader, I think it's good for us to play like in the first half." β
"That's good, but those people in Class 6 aren't stupid."
"Then we can attack each other too."
"Can you really outrun them?"
Everyone froze, Qi Zhenyun turned his gaze to a few substitutes, and those few were immediately on pins and needles, and one of them wanted to say something, but in the end he didn't speak. And the crowd said no more.
They're not good at physical strength, and if something happens that needs to be replaced β it's a sure thing to run like this, their bench depth is even worse β even though one of the substitutes was supposed to be a starter, he can be replaced by the season because he's the worst.
Ma Jinde and the others were still a little unwilling, but when they saw Qi Zhenyun again, they didn't have any accommodating expressions, and they didn't say anything, in this team, Qi Zhenyun has absolute authority.
"Okay, now everyone knows what to do. In season, you have to be in the front all the time. β
"Ah......h
"No matter what happens, you have to be up front, and the halfway line is your stop line!"
Shi Ling pursed his mouth and nodded vigorously, although everyone's eyes made him a little cramped, but now he had a feeling that he couldn't speak.
"You can help me win, you can help me win!" That day at Pizza Hut, Qi Zhenyun looked at him, his words were convincing, and the heat in his eyes even made him feel scared, "I, I ......"
"You're capable!"
"No, no, I ......"
"You're really capable, otherwise, how could we have played a draw with Class Five? Grass, if you remain modest, I will be annoyed! β
When the season opens his mouth, he doesn't know whether to say it again, and he doesn't know what to say again.
Is it capable?
He really didn't know, it wasn't modesty, because, no one had ever said that about him, and he himself didn't know it.
"Look at you, you're so slow to eat, I really don't know what else to do!"
"Your brother Cheng is talking to you, why don't you talk to him? If you want to be half as smart as your brother Cheng, I will burn high incense! β
"If you are asked to take the iron test, you will really get a score in the iron test, so you can't surprise me and take the test for a foreign language school?"
β¦β¦
From the time he eats to the time he speaks, including his grades, they are all counted. Although he was admitted to Tiezhong and was placed in a class, his grades were already quite good, in fact, in his past elementary school, he was ranked in the top 20 of the whole grade, but he was still counted out by his mother. The results were still like that, let alone football, although his mother didn't say anything about football, but that was only because she didn't know.
He had always played alone, never worked with anyone, never played on the varsity team, and although he had a soccer ball in the house, his mother didn't care too much.
When it comes to football, he has always been ignored......
"You're capable!"
It was as if he were the first person to say this to him.
"I remember you used to be five young, right?"
"Ahh
"The football of the five elementary schools is very ordinary, how do you practice?"
"That's it."
"You practiced it yourself?"
Shi Ling scratched his head, a little didn't know how to answer, Qi Zhenyun glanced at him: "But you haven't played in the past, have you?" β
ββ¦β¦ Well. β
"Few people know what you're capable of, right?"
ββ¦β¦ Well, yes. β
"Well, we'll really be able to play big once! Champions, as I said earlier, it's really possible for us to get them! β
ββ¦β¦ Ha! β
Pizza Hut was forced to set a goal, and then in the early days of training, it was constantly reinforced.
Qi Zhenyun didn't say anything to others, but he had requirements for him: "You are running in the front court, they should find a strong physique to look at you, if there is no accident, it is likely to be Yue Yi." There's no pressure on this guy to squeeze you, but you can get rid of him just by running all the time...... He wasn't very patient. We don't have a lot of chances and I don't ask them to pass the ball to you, but whenever you get the ball you try to shoot! It doesn't matter if you can in or not, just go for it! β
"But, what if you can't shoot in?"
"Isn't it normal that you can't in?"
"No, I mean, if you shoot, you can't in...... You can't blame me......"
"Grass, do you really think I'm the Great Demon King? I'll tell you that the big demon kings are all budding now, okay. β
"Huh?"
Looking at his still confused appearance, Qi Zhenyun sighed and resigned himself to his fate: "I don't blame you!" β
"You said it."
"Yes, I said it!"
"You really said it."
"You're not verbose!"
Shi Ling looked at him, then at him, and Qi Zhenyun couldn't eat the squid rings he saw: "What else do you have to say." β
"Well, can you write it down for me."
"What?"
"It's the one who doesn't blame me...... Well, guaranteed. β
ββ¦β¦ Get lost! β
Qi Zhenyun ended the conversation with one word, but Shi Ling went back and struggled for several days - in fact, he has been struggling for the past few days, and he wanted to try the note again many times, but Qi Zhenyun never gave him a chance, so he has been a little apprehensive until now.
Although there was only one chance, he took it, and moreover, they were ahead!
He took a deep breath and had a very good feeling - football has always been good for him, and now, even better! Wonderful, he was even a little scared......
He shook his head, not thinking deeply, now, all he had to do was do what Qi Zhenyun said, and then ...... Maybe they'll win the championship?
The first class has tactics here, and the sixth class is naturally the same, Ding Jia is a modest captain: "The first half is mainly my fault, if I can be optimistic about Qi Zhenyun, it won't be like this, but the most important thing is that we chose the wrong way, our strength is stronger than the first class, it should be our attack!" And in the first half we were confused by them. Not enough to be down there, that's when we keep going through their goal! Don't be afraid to kick off, don't be afraid not to score, as long as it's not messy, we can always catch up and overtake! β
"Attack!" A person shouted out, and he immediately nodded and said loudly, "Attack!" β
"Attackβ"
Everyone shouted out together, they looked at each other, and they just felt their blood boiling!
What happened when Class 1 and Class 5 were drawn?
What's wrong with that season being weird?
Qi Zhenyun is very powerful, what's wrong?
It's them who are stronger! It's six of them! They can crush them with more strength!
Thinking so, their spirits changed when they came out, but as soon as they came on the field, they were dumbfounded again......
Nima, what about the good attack? What about the circle?
How did it become a turtle stream?
No, no, no, if you want a turtle, it's all turtles, what are you doing standing in the front field in that season!