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Chapter 130

Gao Han always wears a jersey.

This is true during training, and it is still the same during class...... Well, there's no difference between his training and his classes.

But what kind of meeting is there in the tie, not to mention the sports meeting, even the parent-teacher meeting he wears like this!

Yes, parent-teacher conferences.

——Since the physical education score is more and more, the exams are becoming more and more strict, and when the parent-teacher conference is held, the physical education teacher will also speak on stage, and sometimes it is still the focus, no way, although parents have realized the importance of physical education ideologically, but it is still not deep enough from the subconscious, which can be seen from various types of cram schools......

There are large tutoring institutions that specialize in remedial language - some of them are even listed!

However, there is no special supplement for sports in this kind of institution.

Of course, taekwondo and swimming have been very popular in the past two years, but if you don't go professional, you often practice for a few years and then put it down.

Most parents can insist on taking their children to cram schools outside of the language, but few parents can insist on getting up half an hour early every day to take their children for a run......

In short, Mr. Gao has always been a jersey to fight the world, and this time to participate in the game is no exception, Coach Wang of the eighth middle school is in a suit and leather shoes, but he is still wearing a black jersey.

His face was black, and he was dressed in black, and sometimes he stood in the shadows, which was really ...... Well, it's not enough to say that it's unrecognizable, but there is a certain eerie feeling......

"When our coach doesn't speak, I always feel cold...... "That's the first grade."

"Aren't you cool when he speaks?" This is a rhetorical question for the second grade.

"It's cold all the time." This is the conclusion of the third grade......

Most of the time, the PE teacher is always better at getting along with the students - how happy it is for everyone to run and jump together, but Gao Han is an exception, not to mention the freshmen of the first grade, the old students of the second and third grades, and even the old students of the class he leads...... I didn't have much intimacy with him, and the whole football team could chat with him for a few nights, and when the others saw his black face, they would want to run away......

At this time, Gao Han was still wearing his black tracksuit, and there was not much sunlight where he was standing, but at this moment, no student felt that he was gloomy anymore, and there was even a feeling of warmth......

"Coach ......" I don't know who opened my mouth first, and the others shouted one after another, "Coach...... Instructor...... Coach ......"

They wanted to say something, wanted to express their position, but they couldn't open their mouths, Gao Han looked at them and nodded: "Let's play." ”

Everyone didn't say anything anymore, and walked forward in silence, Gao Han looked at them, until the last person, just when he was about to follow, Wan Wan in front suddenly turned around: "Old Gao, you stood here early in the morning, right?" ”

Gao Han glanced at him.

"Then you, don't you say something to me?"

“…… Say what? ”

"Thanks or something...... Hey, what's that look on your face, I helped you integrate these boys, and I helped you scold them, if you can't say such a thing as shit, right? I did! Just rush to this, you have to show a little bit of it, right? ”

Gao Han looked at him, didn't move, and leaned his ear over Wan Night: "Come, come, just tell me gently...... Excuse me? So, nod? Nod and I'll tell you! ”

“…… Isn't that how it should be? Gao Han finally spoke, but what he said was not what Wan Wan wanted to hear.

"What?"

"Aren't you their captain?"

Wan Wan froze there, he wanted to but didn't hook the corners of his mouth, and finally looked at the sky - the sky was very blue, the long haze weather had finally passed, and the mall revealed a nostalgic blue, there were not many clouds, but the sun was very good, he suddenly, he couldn't open his eyes, Gao Han patted him on the shoulder from behind.

“…… What about Yang Mingming? Say okay, this guy will be my crutch! When he was pushed forward by Gao Han, he said, "Hey, coach! Instructor! Even if you don't hold me, you can't hold me down like this, I'm disabled......"

Second.

Compared with the first half, there were fewer onlookers in the second half, and most of the people who ate melons left, in their words, there is no need to watch this game anymore, although it is common for both sides to play a score of several tens in amateur games, but in this game, five points are enough - today's iron is obviously not in the state!

"Tie Zhong is not going to work this year?"

"It shouldn't be enough, I heard that Qi Zhenyun and Dong Jinze have all passed."

"Dong Jinze, that's it."

"Qi Zhenyun is definitely a fierce one."

"I really didn't see it just now."

"Well, I haven't watched Qi Zhenyun's game either, but I just said it was good."

"It is also said on the Internet that Fan Bingbing is good-looking, but I don't look as good as Li Bingbing."

……

"Hey, hey, what are you doing with me like this, I don't look as good as Li Bingbing!"

"Don't you think both of these are a bit big for you?"

"Big, big?"

"Li Bingbing can be your mother."

"You dare to insult my idol?" The man was furious, screamed and pounced, and shouted that sentence just now, "I mean age! Age! You ask Du Niang yourself! If Du Niang insults your idol, you look for Du Niang! Grass, I'm annoyed! ”

……

Well, when a bunch of men are together, it is always inevitable to talk about women in the end......

But in the end, there were still weak voices that didn't go off-topic, such as - "Eighth Middle School is really good this year!" ”

At this time, the students who stuck to the audience the most were of course the students of the eighth middle school, and if you take a closer look, you will find that their number has increased slightly......

Although it is not too much, it is true that there are still students who have heard that their own grades are running over, and at this time, after being popularized by the science of the power of the iron, they also joined the excited flow: "Eight middle schools, you must win!" Eight middle schools, long live! ”

Although such a small number of people are nothing in the entire stadium, the momentum at this time is absolutely unique......

Of course, they are almost the only spectators, and here in Tiezhong, in addition to their own team members, there are only two middle-aged greasy male teachers who sneak around and have a bad image......

Fu Zi and Mao Hua!

Both of them had a friendly visit to each other's bodies just now, although this visit was quickly stopped by the administrators, and there was no iron blue on their faces, but their images were a little unbearable.

For example, Mr. Mao's originally neat clothes were messed up - he wore a suit, and after it was messed up, it couldn't be straightened no matter how it was pulled.

Teacher Fu's hair became a kennel - he originally had some self-curling curls and had to be styled every day before going out to meet people, but at this time he was fluttered up, and it was a little difficult to press it back.

But after such a fight, the two were closer than before, and at this time they nestled behind their chairs and said head-to-head: "Do we still want to watch it?" ”

"I'll have to read it all the time."

"I really don't want to see it."

"It's okay, it's just the group stage."

"The group stage is also uncomfortable."

……

"What do you think I'm doing?" Seeing Mao Hua looking at himself silently, Fu Zi said.

"It's nothing, I just think...... You should have experience. ”

“…… Mao Hua! I'm going to die with you! After realizing what Mao Hua was saying, Fu Zi stood up again, after the fight just now, Teacher Fu completely removed his fear of body movement, Mao Hua said while covering his face, "Teacher Fu! Teacher Fu! There are admins! There are admins! Fu Hua...... You've got enough! ”

While the two teachers were playing the second half, the following game began.

No. 8 made a move - replacing one of the original defenders with an offensive player.

Their original formation was the most conservative 541, so it became 442, although it was still conservative, but it showed its fangs, and the iron side did not change, although they were the more tired side in the game just now - many times the fatigue does not come from the body. However, Gao Han did not make any substitutions, and the players on the field did not think about going down.

The game begins.

Eight balls, unlike in the first half, this time they started attacking as soon as the referee blew the whistle - the sixth goal!

There must be a sixth, of course!

Although some of today's iron is not in the state, this is iron after all!

It's an absolute honor to get points on them!

Rush!

Rush!

The ball was quickly in the first half, but when they got here, they suddenly found that something couldn't go in...... The defense in the iron doesn't seem to have changed much from earlier, everyone is still in the same position as before, but they just can't be as fluid as before!

He Li passed the ball to Fan Sheng, who ran forward two steps before encountering a block, only to pass the ball back again, and smashed his feet back and forth five or six times, just when He Li was about to pass the ball for the third time, the ball was intercepted!

He was rushing forward with the ball, and here he made a feint that looked like he was going to break through, but was actually preparing to pass the ball - not to mention the past games, in the first half of this game, he relied on this success to pass the ball forward five times!

This time still!

Every player will have something to do, and that's what he does best!

Not to mention other teams, even if it is the same team, knowing his trick, he often can't tell which one is true and which one is fake, and many times, he has been bypassed like this.

- Actually, it doesn't matter if it's true or not, because he doesn't know how to choose until he makes the next move!

What does that mean? If you want to deceive the enemy, you must first deceive yourself......

He doesn't even know about it, let alone anyone else.

But this time, he was intercepted.

At that time, others ran forward, and their feet were ready to kick to the right, but at this time, Li Zhiyuan kicked out!

Hook the ball!

I saw others blocking in front of He Li, looking like they were going to stop him, but at the same time, his right foot had already been moved, so lightly hooked, the ball had already reached him, and then, he used his shoulder to resist He Li and passed the ball to Dong Jinze, who did not stay, and directly passed the ball to Qi Zhenyun, Qi Zhenyun started to run after getting the ball!

Rushed to the front in one go!

"Defend! Defend! ”

The melon-eating masses in the eighth middle school shouted, but now how can anyone in the eighth middle school come back in time?

Because of the smooth first half, coupled with the offense of this goal, most of them pressed to the front, although there are still two defenders in the backfield, where can they stop Qi Zhenyun?

- In fact, they didn't even make any effective defenses at all, they just ran after him!

And Qi Zhenyun over there is a master!

Qi Zhenyun brought the ball straight into the goal area, and the goalkeeper of No. 8 Middle School wanted to block it, but Qi Zhenyun shook it when he stepped on the ball, and then straightened it and brought the ball into the goal!

1:5！

After the opening fifty minutes, Tie Zhong finally got his own point!

"Hooray—"

The enthusiastic cheers are a little thin, because at this time, there are only a few people on the iron bench who will shout like this! They sat for more than fifty minutes, and at this time they were finally able to vent, and the season was the most excited, he jumped up from his chair and jumped one after another: "Squad leader, good job!" Squad leader, you're the best! ”

His performance looked at the sour pouting of the eighth middle school over there: "Isn't it just a goal?" ”

"Look at his pleasure!"

"It's really not good in the iron now."

"He's on the varsity team like this!"

……

In the past few months, the season has been a little stronger than before, but this is compared to when he first entered the iron field, the training of the football team system has made his muscles more developed and his nerves more sensitive, but at the same time, it has also made him grow taller faster.

When he first entered the iron middle school, he was less than 1.7 meters, and now he is 1.72 meters, only in terms of height, he is at least average among boys, but because most of his nutrition is grown on height, which is even thinner compared to his body size!

You don't need to be heavy to play football, but this is too thin.

If it weren't for the sign in the iron that was placed here, it would have made people suspect that he was inserted in order to make up for it - there are really many schools that do this, but that's it, and some people are wondering if this guy has some special relationship, so he came to gild ......?

The people on the bench were thinking in a mess, and the people who ate melons were a little dumb for a while, while Coach Wang over there squinted, he controlled himself not to turn his head, but looked at Gao Han from the corner of his eye......

What the hell did he think?

Gao Han's face did not change, he still hugged his chest and looked at the arena.

And soon, the second ball in the iron came.

This time it was Cao Moran who scored the goal, and even Cao Moran himself was a little surprised by this goal.