Chapter 295: The Three Balls of Freshman (7)

At eight o'clock the next day, the doors of the six entrances of the stadium opened together, and a game of three major balls for freshmen was sold to the outside world, and the ticket price was quite a lot of general expensive, more expensive than the tickets when the Chinese Super League played in the Imperial Capital University, and what was even more surprising was that the tickets were only on sale yesterday afternoon, and there were no tickets until this morning, and even the scalpers could not get tickets.

"Before today's game, on behalf of the school, I would like to say in advance that all the ticket revenue of this game will be used for education in the remote mountainous areas of China, and thank all the students and elites from all walks of life who came to watch the game for their support and contribution to the three balls of the imperial capital and their contributions to the remote areas!" Xi Yunmu appeared on the rostrum of the stadium and said loudly with a microphone.

"Principal, give me the microphone, my live broadcast is about to start. Chen Xiaopang smiled and said to Xi Yunmu, last time the College of Arts won the College of Science and Technology in basketball, Chen Tiezui fulfilled his promise last time in today's game and let Chen Xiaopang do the live broadcast.

"Hello students, I am Chen Xiaopang, today I will broadcast live for you, the two sides of today's game are the Faculty of Arts and the School of Physical Education, everyone should know that today's game is very important for both sides of the game, the Faculty of Liberal Arts only needs a draw to win the football championship of the freshman three goals, and if the School of Physical Education wins this game, it will also win the championship of the three goals, so we believe that the Faculty of Arts and the School of Physical Education will give us a wonderful game, in addition, no matter who wins this game, the Golden Ball Award of the three major football games will belong to Guo Bishu of the Faculty of Arts。 Chen Xiaopang took the microphone and said loudly.

The football game began, this time against the Sports Institute, Guo Bishu did not dare to be careless, he and Xuanyuan Lei, Hong Shaoqiang three people on the field together, after more than a dozen games, the other football players of the College of Arts have gradually found the rhythm of the game, and now the game is played, they are already presentable, no need Guo Bishu in and at the beginning, every time they have to command on the field for a long time before they can enter the state. However, what surprised Guo Bishu was that the players from the Sports Academy didn't seem to be in shape today.

"Today, the School of Physical Education did not once again discharge the 433 lineup they are good at, and today they changed to the 523 lineup, which surprised everyone, as if the 523 lineup they played not as good as 433, I don't know what the reason for choosing this lineup, the College of Liberal Arts is the same 343 as before, if it continues to play at this pace now, the College of Liberal Arts will at least get a draw!" Chen Xiaopang said loudly into the microphone.

In the opening fifteen minutes, the College of Arts played with great momentum, the School of Physical Education defended at a very high level, neither side scored, Guo Bishu probably saw some ways at this time, the School of Physical Education did not take this game seriously, although I don't know what the reason is, but Guo Bishu has his own results in his heart.

"In that case, let's use a big win to let you know the result of your actions!" Guo Bishu said softly, and then after a few attacks, Xuanyuan Lei and Hong Shaoqiang, who were originally playing at the back, were put in the forward position.

"Brother Lei, Qiangzi, let the people of the Sports Academy see what football is, let them know that in a purely competitive game, the consequences of not taking the game seriously, let everyone know that there are some things that should not be mixed with some interests, and the School of Literature will take every opponent seriously and play every game seriously!"

"Boss, I've been playing as a striker for a long time, just let my first ball kick into the goal of the last champion!"

Watching Xuanyuan Lei score the first goal, because standing on the sidelines, Xu Zhicheng, the dean of the School of Physical Education, heard Guo Bishu's words, and immediately felt hot on his face, wrong, maybe he was really wrong this time.

After Xuanyuan Lei and Hong Shaoqiang rushed to the front, the back line of the School of Physical Education suddenly felt the pressure doubled, and the students of the College of Letters were the same as before, although there was no Xuanyuan Lei and Hong Shaoqiang to guard the back line, but several offensives of the School of Physical Education were still resolved by the School of Letters.

"After Hong Shaoqiang got the ball, he shook the students of the Sports Academy who had been staring at him around him, pulled out his feet and shot angrily, the ball went in, and now the score is four to zero, if the Sports Academy still plays like this in the second half, the Sports Academy will be completely defeated this time, the first half of the game is over, don't go away, the second half of the game will start immediately!" Chen Xiaopang said passionately into the microphone.

"In the second half, I changed to 433 and played your momentum, I was wrong in this game!" Waiting for all the players from the Sports Academy to return to the lounge, Xu Zhicheng walked into the lounge and said to everyone, watching Xu Zhicheng leave, several students of the Sports Academy also seemed to come back to their senses, and Dean Xu's pre-game arrangements today seemed to be really wrong.

Ninety minutes of the game, the second half of the game was much more exciting than the first half, the final score was fixed at 6-2, the Faculty of Arts won the championship of the three-ball football game in advance with a hearty game, the second championship of the Faculty of Letters, and the students of the Faculty of Liberal Arts were boiling again.

"Lost, still lost, and lost so ugly!" Xu Zhicheng looked at the students of the College of Arts cheering on the green field, and then looked at the students of the School of Physical Education with a face full of loss, Xu Zhicheng fell into deep self-blame.

"Dean Xu, tomorrow's basketball game requires the students of the School of Physical Education to go all out, you can tell our players that if they can win against the Academy of Letters, the Eternal Group will give them one million each. Xu Zhicheng's phone rang, and the person who called was Chi Yongheng.

"Mr. Chi, we will take every remaining game seriously, I will also donate all the 10 million you give me, thank you Mr. Chi, if there is nothing else, I will hang up first. After Xu Zhicheng finished speaking, he hung up the phone directly, and Chi Yongheng laughed playfully on the phone.

"There's no need for your Sports Academy, tomorrow you won't win or lose, because the competition between the College of Arts and the College of Agriculture the day after tomorrow, the College of Agriculture will definitely win!" Chi Yongheng said to himself with a smile.

"Xiao Meng, help me prepare a ticket for the basketball game between the Academy of Astronomy and the College of Agriculture, I want to be in the front row!" Chi Yongheng called his secretary and ordered with a smile.

The Faculty of Liberal Arts has really become the winner of the three major ball competitions, the two competitions that have ended have won two championships, and basketball has also determined at least one runner-up, but now more students of the Faculty of Liberal Arts are looking forward to winning the championship in basketball, and the Faculty of Liberal Arts will become the first triple crown champion of Imperial University.

The second watch, there can only be two shifts, Lao Jiu has something to do in the afternoon, and there is no time to code words!

(End of chapter)