Chapter III

Shi Season bit the bun and grinded it with his teeth a little bit, his mother Wang Na looked at him a few times, and finally couldn't help it, and slapped the table: "What time is it, you are still grinding here!" You're not going to school anymore! ”

The voice was deafening, Shi Ling shrank his neck and immediately sped up, but Wang Na was unrelenting: "Look at you, I got up early in the morning, and I don't know what I'm doing, I haven't gone out at this time, have you memorized English words?" Have you done your homework? You didn't forget your textbook, did you? Don't think that you don't pay attention to learning when it's a competition period, when to study is the first place! When people are competing, you are reading a book next to you, do you know? Your school is really good, Chinese football is like this, what kind of intramural competitions do you have to have, even if sports account for the score, there is no need to play football at all! I'll tell you, you can't be wild with your heart, go and play football with them, other people's fathers have the ability to get them into the system, but your father doesn't have this talent! ”

Shi Ji, who was named, raised his head: "Don't let people eat?" ”

"Am I wrong? I was wrong! If you have the ability to get your son on the railroad, that house won't run away like that two years ago! ”

"How can you bring this up again?"

"Good end? The house is gone, how good is it! You know how much the house price is now! Do you know how much we have to pay for missing out on this house? The point is that you can't afford it! Tell me about you, are you worse than others, or less than others? Did you make a mistake or did you not have enough qualifications? You didn't ask for the room in 03, okay, we were not sensible at that time, and I couldn't do this with my children, so this time in 14 years, why did you let people squeeze down? How many years has that Wang Tianhao been in your unit? Why do you want such a big house! ”

"Isn't this going to get married......"

"Your son won't get married? I see that he will get married in the future, and you will marry him there! ”

"The more you talk about it, the more you lose it......"

"Why is there no score? Why is there no score? ”

Wang Na held her chest up, her voice became louder and louder, seeing that her queen mother was full of firepower, she didn't dare to stay anymore, so she hurriedly drank the porridge, and took the remaining half of the bun directly. However, although he moved quickly, he was still discovered by Wang Na: "You should finish the meal first!" ”

“…… Eat on the road, on the road. ”

"What to eat on the way! What to eat! Choking again! She said that she was about to catch the season, and Shi Ji said, "He's so old, you should pay less attention to him." ”

As soon as he said this, he knew that he was wrong, and sure enough, Wang Na's face changed: "I said two words to him, and you said that I care about him, and I really don't care about him, are you willing?" ”

Shi Ji opened his mouth and couldn't speak, and Wang Na continued to snort coldly.

Needless to say, the lawsuit of the Shi family husband and wife, when he went out of the house here, he hesitated again, he has always been a good student, although he has never been outstanding, he has never done anything out of the ordinary, and at this time there is no idea of skipping school at all - although today is just a competition and no course arrangement, he never thought that he could escape, but when he thought of school, he thought of facing Qi Zhenyun, and every step was difficult.

Why don't you see the goal?

Why, I got dizzy?

He continued to grind the bun and regretted it - or should he not have been involved at all, even if he loved football no matter how much he did?

Yes, he loves football.

Very, very much like it.

Loved it a long time ago.

But don't say that Qi Zhenyu's classmates don't know about this matter now, even those classmates in his elementary school, and his peers who have been in school together for six years don't know, because he has always played alone.

He spent almost all of his spare time on soccer football, which he spent with his money, practicing against the wall railings and secretly going to other schools, but he never worked with anyone else.

No one came to him, and he himself, did not dare.

Although he fantasized countless times about running with the team, fantasizing about kicking the ball into the door with a goalkeeper, he even thought about his ball being stopped by the goalkeeper!

In his fantasies, even if it were so, it was bright.

But he didn't really do it once, he didn't even try, and even when Qi Zhenyun came to him, he wanted to refuse, but Qi Zhenyun was too strong, and he didn't give him a chance to refuse at all.

“…… I told you I couldn't. Eating the last bite of the bun, he muttered quietly, as if he had found confidence in himself - that's it! If Qi Zhenyun asks him for trouble again, he will take out this sentence! Even if it's Qi Zhenyun, even if it's Qi Zhenyun...... Can't deny it!

Thinking of this, he bit down, clenched his fists, raised his head, and randomly, he froze there - Qi Zhenyun!

Before he knew it, he came to the gate of Tiezhong, and Qi Zhenyun was also here at this time!

They actually met together.

He reflexively lowered his head, but Qi Zhenyun over there had already walked towards him, he wanted to hide, wanted to leave quickly, but his body froze there and couldn't move, seeing Qi Zhenyun getting closer and closer, he prayed in his heart over and over again that he was just passing by.

"I said I couldn't, I said I couldn't, I said I couldn't......" he muttered in his heart, his head buried in his chest.

"Hey!"

"I proved it yesterday!" When Qi Zhenyun's voice came from above him, he blurted out a different sentence.

……

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"That, I—I didn't mean that...... I—I can prove it again...... I said I can't do it......" He said that sentence in the end, but he was really angry, and over there, Qi Zhenyun's face was not just iron-blue, it was simply the bottom of the pot that couldn't be darker, he gritted his teeth, gritted his teeth again, and finally swallowed the anger in his chest together, and then took a deep breath before he found his voice, "You come with me." ”

"I ......"

"If you want to come, you will come to me! Don't you really understand people?! Qi Zhenyun couldn't restrain himself from shouting loudly, Shi Ling lowered his head, and didn't dare to have any objections, but he felt that he was about to be wronged to death - although he was indeed wrong, but, but, in the end, it was Qi Zhenyun's reluctance, if he didn't have to let him join the football team, he would have cheered them on the side at most!

Of course, he kicked the wrong goal, and it was really ......

Shi Ling also knew that he was wrong, so even if he was afraid and wronged, he followed Qi Zhenyun honestly, and he already had the consciousness of being beaten in his heart - if he was really beaten, then, bear it.

He has always been timid, and now although he feels that he should not be beaten, he will not fight for it, in fact, it is already some unprecedented performance to prove himself yesterday.

He was so scared and afraid, and followed Qi Zhenyun to the basketball court in the back, the atmosphere in the iron is football, although basketball is also played, but there are not many, and now it is in the period of the school football war, it is extremely deserted here.

When he arrived at a basketball hoop, Qi Zhenyun stopped, and then looked at Shi Ling scrutinically, Shi Ling had already realized it, but he was more and more afraid of it, and finally couldn't help but say: "Can you, don't slap your face?" ”

Qi Zhenyun frowned, and rubbed his right foot unconsciously on the ground: "Also, don't hit your head, right?" ”

This sentence has a somewhat deliberative tone, Rao is Qi Zhenyun is full of entanglement, and he couldn't help but feel a little dumb when he heard this, the tangled emotions are a little less, but yes, he is even more worried - is it really okay to pin his hopes on such a guy? Can he really carry those cattle in Class 5?

Thinking so, he shook his head again, originally, it was a gamble!

There is no such guy, actually, all the same!

Since they are all going to lose, it is better to give it a try, maybe, it can be done!

"You know you're wrong!"

Shi Ling lowered his head, and after a long while, he gently clicked lightly.

"Very big mistake, you know?"

Shi Ling didn't speak, nor did he bow his head, and after a while he said in a very small voice: "It's also because it's irregular." ”

"What?"

"Informal...... Well, it would have been different if there had been overtime. ”

Although the football game in the iron is far more formal than the average school, after all, it is only a competition in the school, and there are no things in many official games, not to mention those hardware facilities, and the linesman is greatly omitted - there are really not enough coaches, even this, it will make a few coaches tired enough, otherwise Zhang Hao will not be unable to recognize the season - even if he was not impressed earlier, this game with the third class will be profound.

Because there are not enough coaches, several coaches just work in shifts. Zhang Hao taught one class and three classes, so he naturally couldn't let him go to school in order to avoid suspicion, and because he had been running with him all morning earlier, he didn't come in the afternoon - anyway, both classes were his students, and he always had to win one and lose the other, so he simply didn't come to see it.

In addition to the referee, there is also a difference from the official game that there is no overtime.

A game lasts 90 minutes, and if the two sides are tied, there will be half an hour of extra time in an ordinary game, and if it is still a draw, it is a penalty shootout, that is, it will always allow you to distinguish the winner from the loser. But there is no one here, after all, it is only a competition in the school, but the most important thing is that it is not needed.

In official matches, we often see scores of 1:0, 2:0, or even 0:0, but in amateur matches, it is very possible to play 15:18!

Put it in a junior amateur football team like Tiezhong...... Occasionally, there are even scores comparable to those of a basketball game.

So this time, Class 1 and Class 3 were only one ball apart earlier, and in a way, the level of the two classes was too similar - not to mention the same teacher, and they were also not very good at this. The third class is better than the first class, and the ratio of men and women is relatively even, but one of them in the whole class is a substitute for the school team, which is not a little worse than Qi Zhenyun, so it is unlikely that a one-goal goal will make the score even in the season.

"Overtime? Do you have a reason?! Qi Zhenyun gritted his teeth, "It's true that what you said is informal, but when will there be overtime in the group stage?!" ”

Regular games do have overtime, but ...... There is also no extra time in the group stage of the World Cup......

Seasons hung their heads again.

Qi Zhenyun took a breath: "In short, you made a big mistake, originally our class would definitely be able to enter the top six!" ”

Shi Ling's lips moved, but he didn't make a sound, he kept hanging his head, Qi Zhenyun didn't notice his change, and said to himself: "You have to make up for this." ”

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"Do you hear that?"

“…… Yes? ”

"Make amends!"

"But...... How, how to make up for it? Asking, he subconsciously took a step back, Qi Zhenyun took a step forward and stared at him tightly, "Won the fifth class!" ”

“…… Yes?! ”