Chapter IV

Football locker room.

Seasons sat on the bench with his head deep in between his knees.

He never thought he'd be here—and so were the people around him.

"Beat Class 5, beat Class 5 with three regular varsity players...... How is this possible! He yelled in his heart, but he couldn't say it, only stuck his head between his legs more deeply, and the magnitude of it almost made people suspect that he was going to break off his own head—didn't the squad leader want him to apologize in this way? Isn't this a bit too much?

Someone muttered in his heart.

"Everyone, pay attention." Just when everyone looked at each other, Qi Zhenyun clapped his hands, "Because of the rush of time, I didn't bother to tell you, in short, our team has two policies today, and we will use all our strength to defend in the first half!" Don't listen to the boos on the sidelines, don't care what they shout, in short, it's defense! Defend it! ”

Everyone nodded, in fact, they said this earlier, at that time they were thinking about winning the third class and giving up the fifth class, but just like that, they also wanted to defend - they couldn't lose too embarrassed, right? They can't do it against the fifth class, can't they defend it?

"And in the second half, whenever you have the chance, you give the ball to the season."

Everyone nodded again, but they froze there halfway through: "What did you say, squad leader?" ”

"Yes, squad leader, who are you asking us to give the ball to?"

"Seasonal." Qi Zhenyun said.

"Huh?"

"Huh?"

"Huh?"

……

All kinds of strange voices came out for a while, and some were so surprised that they couldn't even make a sound, but at this time, the expressions on their faces were also very obvious, and in the entire locker room, only the season that Qi Zhenyun had already said had no reaction, but at this time, he was also yelling in his heart - I don't want it! I don't want it!

Qi Zhenyun glanced at them: "Yes, I asked you to give the ball to the season." ”

"But why!" After confirming again and again, everyone finally had no doubts, but even greater doubts.

"Because...... This may be our only hope. ”

Glancing at the season that was almost shrinking into a ball, Qi Zhenyun slowly spoke.

With what to resist the fifth class?

Why did you make it to the top six?

Faith? Effort? Desperate struggle?

In the world of sports, there is never a shortage of miracles, but the reason why miracles are miracles is, in the final analysis, because they are scarce.

are all in the school team, although they have only been together for two months, Qi Zhenyun is also very aware of the strength of Li Zhiyuan and others.

If there is only one Li Zhiyuan, it is not a problem, he is also very confident in himself, plus a Cao Moran, he believes that there is also the possibility of hard work, but there is also a Dong Jinze!

From defense to organization to offense, Class 5 has all the backbone needed for the entire line!

With such a force, what does he use to fight?

More importantly, the overall strength of Class 5 is also stronger than theirs......

Comprehensive crushing.

It may not be appropriate to use adults to bully children, but in a way, it does look like the Brazilian team against the Chinese team......

Does anyone believe that the Chinese team can one day defeat the Brazilian team?

Those were the years when God felt hopeless!

Of course, they don't necessarily have to win the fifth class, as long as they can score seven goal difference in the fifth class, they can still qualify.

Can be seven balls...... That's not much different from letting them win, no, it's actually harder - even if amateur soccer would play basketball scores, that wouldn't happen to Class 5 and their class.

But just give up?

Defend to the end and then give up with a score that is not a shame?

No matter how you think about it, it's unwilling!

Moreover, this time to give up, most likely, is to give up football in the future!

Absolutely not!

This is something he absolutely cannot accept!

So no matter how reluctant he was, no matter how much he had ideas, he still found the season...... No one knows the technology of the season better than him......

Although he only experienced it once......

"It's just this guy, is it really okay?" Seeing that Shi Ling was still shrinking himself, Qi Zhenyun also had a despair full of doubts......

……

Compared with the confusion and sorrow here in Class 1, the locker room of Class 5 is like a party at this time, and everyone is already discussing where to celebrate at noon.

"I said, brothers, it's a little too early to celebrate." A tall and thin teenager with parted hair said.

"Why Li Zhiyuan, you are so unconfident? Dong Jinze, you don't care! ”

Dong Jinze was wiping his glasses, and when he heard this, he smiled slightly, and before he could speak, Li Zhiyuan over there was already arguing: "What confidence?" What confidence? I said you guys were too much to breathe! What does it mean to win a class? Winning the championship is what we should celebrate! Win or not, we all enter the top six, winning is nothing more than sounding better, what is the actual point? No fart makes sense! There is also a Qi Zhenyun in the first class, otherwise it would not have been brought a long time ago, and our tough battle would not be here at all! ”

"Okay, Zhiyuan, it's rare to hear you say such reliable words." It was a young man who was a little short, but very strong.

"Cao Moran, what do you mean!"

Li Zhiyuan glared, but Cao Moran ignored him, and said to himself: "The next two classes, Class 10 are the same as us, they are destined to qualify, and Class 11 and Class 12 will also have results today, who do you think is more likely to be?" ”

"Class Eleven, the cooperation of the Yang family brothers is indeed tacit."

"Hey!" Seeing that he was being ignored, Li Zhiyuan shouted unwillingly, "Cao Moran! ”

Cao Moran didn't even look at him, and still said his own: "I think it's class twelve, the Yang brothers are indeed very capable, but class twelve is more average, as long as the front is not pulled down too much by class eleven, it's hard to say in the back." ”

"Speaking of which, the physical strength of the Yang brothers is a problem, why don't they practice well?"

"This is sometimes not a matter of practice, Li Zhiyuan, what do you say?" Cao Moran finally turned his head, and Li Zhiyuan, who was grinding his teeth next to him, was stunned, and the expression on his face quickly changed, "The problem of the Yang family brothers!" I tell you, it's their birth disorder! Most of the twins have this problem, why? Originally, the nutrition given to one person had to be shared between two people, but you said it would be okay? That won't work! So as long as you look closely, you will find that twins, more or less, will have a little problem. ”

"Really?"

"What's really fake? There are also twins in Class 6, don't you see that they all wear glasses? ”

“…… There are more people who wear glasses. ”

"Can that be the same? Others are acquired, and the twins must be born! Dong Jinze, do you say yes! You didn't play games when you were in elementary school! ”

Dong Jinze, who had just put on his glasses, raised his head, held the frame and smiled, he smiled gently, but Li Zhiyuan was inexplicably a little chilled, he took a breath: "You, what do you see me doing?" Am I not right? Can you really learn to learn? You have to learn so well, why are you in our seventh class? ”

……

Speechless.

Although there is nothing wrong with Li Zhiyuan's words, everyone still has a sense of awkwardness - brother, even if this is true, don't say it!

Dong Jinze looked around and smiled again: "I said, what we should be focusing on now is not the issue of pregnancy, Li Zhiyuan, I know that you are very concerned about this matter, but you really don't need to say it now." ”

The audience laughed, and Li Zhiyuan looked confused: "What? I? What's wrong with me! Still pregnant? How does this have anything to do with pregnancy? Dong Jinze! ”

He also wanted to reason with Dong Jinze, but the latter ignored him anymore, and said with a pale face: "What we are about to face now is a class, please turn your attention here!" ”

Li Zhiyuan stopped, and the others were also a lin, yes, a class!

Even if they are destined to qualify, this can't be too foolish for the first class, otherwise they will be forced to within three goals by the first class, and even if they win, it will be a bit embarrassing, right?

But although they thought so, they still didn't mention much spirit, because the first class is really not worth paying attention to, if it weren't for a Qi Zhenyun, it would be no problem to be on all the substitutes - their substitutes are very sufficient, although there are only eighteen people on the list, but if you really want to allow it, you can pull ten more people out at any time!

Class 5, that is, there are many men!

The people in class five don't care much about class one, and other people don't care too much, needless to say about classes that don't matter, even if there is a personal relationship with class three, they don't care too much at this time - can class one win class five? How can it be! Being scored two goals less by the fifth class is considered to be a high incense!

"Now I'm afraid that the people of Class 5 will play friendship ball with Class 1." Although they are very optimistic about their future, the people in the third class can't help but have some concerns, "You don't have to lose, if you score a few fewer goals, we will be in some trouble." ”

"You're thinking too much, now it's not just a matter of five classes scoring fewer goals, it's a class that has to score seven goal difference in five classes!"

"Yes, yes, how can one class score five classes and seven balls, even if Li Zhiyuan is unreliable, Cao Moran is not a dry eater! Zhang Hao, is Cao Moran such a person? ”

Zhang Hao, who was named, shook his head and said, "Dong Jinze won't let them do this." ”

"It's not, the fifth class has the pride of the fifth class, we just want to qualify, the fifth class must want to win the championship, and even want to fight with the second-grade champion!"

"Hahaha, Qi Zhenyun is dumb and eats coptis this time! He must have won against us and Class 7, and then gave up Class 5, so when he was in Class 7, he honed his turtle lineup, but he didn't expect to be kicked by us, but this time he was going to die in Class 5, hahaha! ”

As soon as these words came out, the others also laughed: "Speaking of which, we really have to thank that substitute guy, does anyone know what his name is?" Treat him to a meal when he comes back. ”

"Don't hurt others, how can I say that he is kind to us, although he doesn't want to, um."

Another burst of laughter.

"Let's see how many goals can be scored in one class in class five this time!"

"I'll bet ten!"

"Qi Zhenyun put out a big turtle array, not necessarily, not necessarily! I think it's only eight at most. ”

"Hey, it's too underestimated to look at the fifth class, why do you want nine!"

"Eleven!"

"Oh, that's a heartbreaking number!"

"Hahaha......"

Under the blue sky and white clouds, the people of the third class were extremely happy, and the first class was glaring angrily at the side, but they were a little helpless, they looked at each other, and someone began to comfort themselves: "Let's learn better than them!" ”

"In the end, we students still have to learn more than they learn."

"That's it, we're better than them in the competition!"

“…… And the squad leader, maybe the squad leader has a way......"

……

Although they encouraged each other, as if they had confidence, they were a little weak on this occasion, and I don't know who came up with this sentence, as if it gave them real encouragement, and after a short silence, several people who spoke just now stood up in unison: "One class, come on!" ”

“…… One shift, come on! "More people stood up.

"One shift, come on!" The whole class stood up.

The other classes looked over: "What are you shouting in this class?" ”

"It's useless to shout again."

"Now it's a matter of how to lose and it's not so ugly."

"Well, anyway, the spirit of this class is a bit impressive."

"Poof, you'll stop saying that in a moment."

The crowd talked about it, and it was as if it was just as they said it was - not pretty!

It's not good-looking!

Almost as soon as they got on the field, they put out a turtle lineup, all the players didn't talk about the front, they didn't even get close to the midfield, almost all of them were crowded in the penalty area, and they almost lined up on the wall to block the goal and let people kick it on themselves, and one by one they were thinking about how to kill time, this poured and that fell, what they knew was playing football, and those who didn't know thought they were learning to skate, even Qi Zhenyun fell four times!

Faced with this kind of scene, the fifth class was a little crying and laughing, and at halftime, even Cao Moran said: "I really can't imagine that Qi Zhenyun still has this ability!" ”

Li Zhiyuan wiped his sweat and shouted: "I'll just say that this guy is rape, it's rape, you are simple." ”

Cao Moran glanced at him and didn't speak, Li Zhiyuan said, "What's the matter, what I said is wrong?" You haven't seen it this time? ”

Cao Moran sighed, Dong Jinze next to him wiped his glasses, and Cao Moran said, "What's wrong, is there something wrong?" ”

"There's something wrong, but I guess it's just me thinking too much."

"Huh?"

"At this time, even Qi Zhenyun should have no choice." Dong Jinze put his glasses back on, "He has no one." ”

Qi Zhenyun doesn't seem to have this style, although he has always walked the turtle stream, but it is not like this, things are very weird, but no matter how weird it is, what can change?

One class, no one!

No matter how capable Qi Zhenyun is, it is impossible for one person to be used by eleven people.

"We had to work hard in the second half, we only scored three goals in the whole first half, which is too much to say!" He lowered his hand and looked around the crowd.

"In the second half, he must score ten or eight!" Li Zhiyuan raised his arms and shouted.

“…… Li Zhiyuan, this task is handed over to you! ”

"Hey, I'm a defender, let the defender score...... Well, a defender can score goals, but do you have a bad conscience about letting a defender score so many goals? ”

"And what are you shouting?"

"Isn't this Cao Moran? Lao Cao, it's up to you in the second half. As he spoke, he glanced at Cao Moran's neck, who raised his blackened face and looked out the window in silence.

Still no one took the first class seriously, but at the beginning of the second half, they were shocked, and the initial surprise came from within the first class.

"Isn't that in season?"

"Why did he come up again?"

"Is this giving up, squad leader?"

"This guy must have gone wrong!"

was also surprised, and there were three classes: "What is the first class doing, how much I can't think about it!" ”

Seeing that the sidelines were different, the fifth class was also a little dazed at the beginning, and after figuring out what was going on, they were even more at a loss - Qi Zhenyun, is there really something wrong with your brain?

There are even teachers who have such doubts, Liu Lei, the head teacher of the first class, was secretly smoking a cigarette at this time, and asked Zhang Liang: "What do you say Qi Zhenyun is doing?" ”

Zhang Liang rolled his eyes: "You are their homeroom teacher and they don't even know, how can I know?" ”

"Hey, you're their PE teacher!"

"The physical education teacher is not responsible for the heart-to-heart conversation."

“…… Exercise! Liu Lei scolded, and his heart was extremely depressed, talking about this matter is really the job of the head teacher, but now, there must be students willing to talk to you!

He was about to say something more, when there was an uproar, and he raised his head and froze there, this is, ...... they scored?