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The schedule of the High School League in City A is relatively loose, usually one game in seven days, and it just so happens that today is the last game of the right to qualify for Group B. As Licheng, who has been eliminated in Group A, in fact, many people still want to watch the matchup in Group B. But because he was eliminated, the coach was scolded by the principal, and then the coach naturally wouldn't let go of the guys below.

So, today is the weekend and all the training.

In view of Ouyang Qingfeng's performance on the bench yesterday, the coach made a notice that was both a reward and a punishment.

The reward is because of the goal, and the school rewards the merit once, and the end of the period is ten points.

If you want to talk about punishment, it is because you don't obey the command and violate the spirit of teamwork, but it is not a punishment, but rather a welfare. At least that's what Jiang Da and a few of them think.

A well-known stadium in City A.

"You scored a great goal yesterday!"

"Yes, you also know ball?" Ouyang Qingfeng looked at Xinyue's delicate face and replied.

"I don't know much, as the editor-in-chief of the school magazine, I often watch your games, so I know a little bit. ”

"Oh, I see! I thought you were just taking pictures!" Ouyang looked at the SLR camera on Xinyue's chest and smiled.

"You like to play football?" asked Xinyue.

Yes, Ouyang Qingfeng's dream is football, starting from a young age, from a very young age.

He has nothing but football.

Ouyang Qingfeng just nodded and didn't return to her words.

Xinyue is very outstanding, she is recognized by Licheng as the school flower, and when she learned that it was not the usual Captain Wang Shi who accompanied the school flower to collect data today, but this stupid Ouyang Qingfeng, she really blew up a lot of people at that time.

The game started, Ouyang Qingfeng did not talk to Xinyue, but watched the game intently, he promised that the person would come to watch, who would have expected that the bald guy would also send himself to accompany the editor-in-chief of the school magazine, Ximen Xinyue, to collect data.

Both coaches from Kim Young Middle School and AX Middle School used a mutual attack formation, and the pace of the game was quite fast, and the score was quickly broken.

The first to score the goal was the No. 10 of Jinying Middle School, Sima Hao.

"Wow, this number 10 is amazing. It's amazing that you can score in the face of a three-person defense!" Xin Yue pointed the SLR camera at Sima Hao, and then made a few shutters. Ouyang Qingfeng, on the other hand, smiled and continued to watch the game.

Fifteen minutes into the first half, AX scored a goal to equalize. In the 24th minute, the central defender of Jin Ying Middle School successfully picked up the ball, passed through half of the midfield and transferred the ball to the side, the right winger broke through with the ball, and the two defenders of AX Middle School directly pasted it, forcing all the passing routes of the right winger, forcing him to play a return pass, when the ball was ready to pass back to his teammates, suddenly a defender came out, and the action was very fast, so fast that he had no friends.

"Wow, those two guards at AX Middle School are so good and work very well together. And the movement under his feet is very solid, without dragging mud and water at all. ”

"They are called Ren You and Ren Yi, and the No. 4 is the elder brother Ren You, and the No. 5 is the younger brother Ren Yi. Don't look at them alike, but you have to admit that they are twin brothers. ”

"What, twin brothers!" Xinyue was very surprised, and quickly pressed the shutter to record the moment when Ren You and Ren Yi made their moves.

That's why their cooperation is so tacit, even if the No. 10 ace striker of Kim Ying Middle School faces their brother head-on, he may not be able to break through their defense. ”

"Why do you know them?" Xin Yue put away the camera in her hand, and then looked at Ouyang Qingfeng very curiously, as if she could get any answers on his face.

"Watch the game, I'll tell you when I have a chance!"

"Oh. Xinyue looked at her cheeks and responded.

"That Ouyang, what are your arrangements tomorrow and Sunday?" Xinyue saw Ouyang Qingfeng shaking his head at the court, and when she saw that the score was already 2-1, Jin Ying was temporarily one goal behind AX Middle School, so she asked.

"Hehe, tomorrow, it's a rare holiday, and I must be lying at home and sleeping a lot. Ouyang Qingfeng replied very proudly.

"Oh, don't tell me you don't have a girlfriend. ”

"That, who said that...... Did you get a boyfriend?"

"No, no. ”

"That's it. We are high school students, and we should focus on studying and fall in love. Although it is the first time for us to chat like this, I have to tell you, you are still young, you have to focus on your studies, don't believe the words of those boys, in fact, ......" Actually, Ouyang Qingfeng didn't dare to admit that he had always been a boy who failed to confess.

Xinyue was a little embarrassed, for the first time, she felt that this usually gentle boy around the age of eighteen actually had the potential to be a eighth woman.

"It's not too early, let's go back. Ouyang Qingfeng had no choice but to change the topic, the outcome of today's game was already very clear.

"Go back?"

"Don't look at it, Kim Young Middle School will definitely lose this ball game. ”

'Why do you say that, it's only a goal behind now. Only five minutes into the second half, if they used a four-three-two formation tactics in the second half, they might not lose!"

"Yes, chick. Ouyang Qingfeng looked at Ximen Xinyue and drew the four-three-two formation on the paper in a similar manner, and also marked the various numbers on it. Ouyang Qingfeng showed a very contemptuous smile, pointed to the book in Xinyue's hand, and said, "Four, three, two, this four, four guards, it is obvious that the back line of Jinying Middle School is rotten, the central defenders will not organize at all, and they can barely defend when they encounter a weaker team, but in the face of a strong team like AX, it is scum, and they are directly bombed into a bee hole by the opponent's forwards." And the most important thing is that on the offensive line, all of Jin Ying's attacks are concentrated on No. 10 Sima Hao, yes, he is very strong, but if people send two to completely target him, his role will be lost, and the remaining eight people are fully capable of tearing apart the four-three-two formation you are talking about. The only hope is that striker ......"

When his plan was said to be worthless by Ouyang Qingfeng, Ximen Xinyue really had the urge to shoot the person in front of her to death, but what he said in the end ignited her hope again.

"However, after watching the game just now, that person's speed is okay, his breakthrough ability is not good, and whether he can get to the penalty area alone is a question. So, hahaha......" After speaking, Ouyang Qingfeng laughed, got up and was about to leave.

Ximen Xinyue was a little excited, she has been studying football for a year, in order to be able to write a text in the school magazine that surprised everyone, I thought that I was a reserve player who accompanied me today, and I wanted to show a hand in front of him, but I didn't expect to be ruthlessly "humiliated".

Ximen Xinyue followed behind Ouyang Qingfeng, always wondering why this boy looked like a gentleman, but he felt like there were many stories.

On the subway, Ouyang Qingfeng looked at WeChat on his phone, which was a message from a person named Hao.

Lost.

Ouyang Qingfeng didn't reply to him, just an expected expression, at this time, Ximen Xinyue's friend also called to inform the result of the game, and sure enough, as the guy in front of him said, Jinying Middle School finally lost the game, looking at Ouyang Qingfeng's expression not far away, which made Ximen Xinyue even more elusive.

The night permeates every inch of City A.

In this place where dreams are chased, there are countless pairs of wings flying, neon streets, dark basements, and the words of the dreamers can be heard everywhere. The glass curtain walls of those office buildings have become giant display screens, switching between different advertising images and slogans.

The food stalls are always our favorite place to go for gatherings, open to drink and eat, cheap and high-spirited.

Ouyang Qingfeng sat at a table in the corner, and only ordered a few snacks, but three boxes of wine were moved under the table. As soon as he opened a bottle, a boy about the same age as him walked over, he was wearing a gray tracksuit, about the same height as Ouyang Qingfeng, and the capable board inch on his resolute face made people look more energetic, he sat down, threw the backpack in his hand, and hung it directly on the wall on the side.

Ouyang Qingfeng directly handed over the beer he had just opened, and then opened a bottle himself, and before the two could speak, they looked at each other and smiled, and blew a bottle of grunt.

"The beautiful woman sitting next to you today is your girlfriend?"

"Nerves. ”

"Tell me, how did you meet?"

"I said I don't know, do you believe me?"

"I don't believe it. ”

"Then I'll talk about a ball. Ouyang Qingfeng took a bite of the dish, then sighed and said, "People are school flowers, but they came to take a photo and go back to make the school magazine, and it just so happened that I came too." Do you believe that, just sit together and explain like this?"

"I don't believe it. ”

"Go. Ouyang Qingfeng glanced at the young man, then picked up the wine on the table, "If you don't believe it, drink another one." ”

"Drink and drink, I'm afraid of you!"

Whoever is afraid of whom, the man who drinks generally does not obey anyone, only supports the wall.

"Hey, Sister Xinyue, isn't that Ouyang Qingfeng, how could he be here?" said a girl not far away to a partner beside her.

"yes, it's really that guy, but there's nothing strange about it, maybe it's just like you, you pulled me out for supper in the middle of the night, right?"

"How can there be a midnight Sister Xinyue, it's only half past nine, it's still early. Besides, you're hungry!" said the girl.

It was Ximen Xinyue, the editor-in-chief of the school magazine who went to watch the competition with Ouyang Qingfeng in the afternoon, and her roommates. The girl stepped forward and shouted directly, "Boss, a dry fried beef river and then a fried green vegetables." ”

"Great!"

"By the way, Sister Xinyue, is there anything fun about you and Ouyang Qingfeng going to watch the ball game today? That Ouyang Qingfeng is quite handsome, has he been looking at you or something?" After speaking, the girl kept smiling.

"What can be fun. He's a little wooden, a little conceited, and the most important thing is that he, he always feels that there is a story. Ximen Xinyue held her chin in one hand, looked at Ouyang Qingfeng in the corner, and muttered, "I always feel that when he takes off his glasses, it looks like he is another person." ”

"Girl, your dry fried beef river, and fried seasonal vegetables. ”

"Thank you boss!"

The scene shifted to the corner again, frozen in that scene.

"How's it going, still haven't you had a chance to play?"

'Yesterday we played 20 minutes in the second half, which was not bad, we scored one. ”

"Congratulations. ”

"That must, go one?"

"Come!"

They held the bottle in their hands and tilted it down from their mouths, as if to pour out something, but only the sound of gurgling could be heard.

But when they put down the bottle, the two of them burst out laughing.

This made Ximen Xinyue, who was on the side, lock the picture, and the young man who drank with Ouyang Qingfeng was not Sima Hao, the ace striker of Jinying Middle School who he watched on the court in the afternoon?

After laughing, it was a man with tears on his face.

Who said that men don't flick when they have tears.

They cried, but they didn't make a sound, they seemed to be laughing, but in fact, their eyes were already red into a layer of dirt on the embankment, and if they touched it lightly, the embankment would burst.

Men cry, it's not that they can't shed tears.

Rather, it should not flow.

"We lost. ”

"So do we. ”

"The oath we said can't be fulfilled, we said we'd see you in the finals, but we ......" Sima Hao looked at the wine in the cup in his hand, it was full, as if he had accumulated a lot of pictures, and his hands kept trembling.

"It's not up to anyone. Ouyang Qingfeng just said four words, he wiped away his tears and squeezed out a very reluctant smile.

"Yes!" Sima Hao took a sip of the wine in the cup and sighed, "We all have a football dream, I was born in a bad team, and you were born in a school where you don't meet talents." We are like this, bidding farewell to the green field of youth, unwilling, really unwilling. ”

"What. After losing, our brothers can still continue to play football, what bullshit goodbye to youth, Lao Tzu's youth, I haven't played enough!"

They talk about their football dreams, they talk about their recent life experiences. Some words laughed, sometimes a burst of foul language, Ximen Xinyue looked at the two people who were crying for football just now, and deeply remembered that scene, a scene that completely entered their world.

And her roommate looked at Ximen Xinyue who was stunned, her eyes were fixed on Ouyang Qingfeng not far away, she smiled, "This Sister Xinyue won't fall in love with this handsome little guy, right?"

At this time, two young men came from the next table, their hair was dyed all over the place, they looked around as if they were looking at something, and when they saw the two girls of Ximen Xinyue, their faces showed smiles.

"Little sister, let's have two drinks together?" They walked to Ximen Xinyue's table and sat directly beside them, ready to put one hand on Ximen Xinyue's shoulder like an old friend.

"Don't. Ximen Xinyue's reaction was very flexible and she immediately dodged.

However, it seems that it is not that simple.

The two of them continued to lean over, showing a lewd expression, "Accompany my brother for two drinks!"

"No, we don't know you!" Ximen Xinyue's roommate snorted.

"It's okay, I don't know, drink a few glasses of wine to get to know each other, hahaha!" After speaking, the two men directly reached out to pull Ximen Xinyue and the two of them.

Sima Hao opened his drunken eyes, looked at the noise not far away, and then said to Ouyang Qingfeng with a smile, "Isn't that your little girlfriend in the afternoon, I was bullied." ”

Ouyang Qingfeng squinted at the scene in front of him, looking helpless and unhappy.

The man's hand pulled Ximen Xinyue, and when he was about to pull it up, one hand grabbed his head tightly, "Get out." ”