"We must be careful of Mu Zheng." Brother Chuan really knows everything, and he investigated the opponent's number one star at once, "Fast speed, good shooting, top physical fitness, plus he is not short, and he can head the ball ......"

"You know what you're saying. I've heard that there is a super striker in a middle school attached to a small school, isn't it him? If you don't know Mu Zheng, don't mix in Jiang Yuan's primary school football circle. As soon as he saw Brother Chuan talking eloquently, Ye Ruiyang couldn't help but dismantle his platform, "Isn't that right, Ke Ke?" ”

I nodded, I should have mentioned it to me, but I had never competed with him.

obviously said that he and Mu Zheng had played, which calmed down the quarrel between the two. According to Ming Ming, he is probably Ronaldo of our age.

"It's so powerful, why don't you go professionally?" Zhang Taotao asked.

"His mother seems to be a teacher, and she probably doesn't want her son to be a player? I don't know very well. Besides, we don't have professional training, and no matter how good we are, it's still an amateur, and it's 108,000 miles away from eating on this. Ming Ming replied, "My dad likes football so much, and he didn't say he wanted me to play professionally." ”

"Your dad is so nice, he still takes you to play." Ye Ruiyang was a little envious, "Whenever I stand on the edge of the court, my father thinks it's not a good job......"

"I didn't say that, don't slander your father." Brother Chuan said. The cross talk between the two of them began again.

At noon, I saw the sports team drawing lines on the court. The playground was split in two, with two sets of games played at the same time, with two halves of 20 minutes each and a five-minute break, and our first opponent was a team of five to eight classes. A total of three games, three weeks of kicking coincided with the National Day, and the highest points won the championship. After the National Day comes back, it is the basketball class competition. Compared to basketball, freshman football is a lot more casual. If you want to appear in the basketball game, you have to compete in the class for a while, and it would be good for us to get enough starters, Zhang Taotao doesn't have sneakers yet, and he wears shoes issued by military training. He asked Miller to borrow sneakers, but he didn't say yes.

After the seventh class, Ye Ruiyang pulled me to the court and said that I should hurry up to change equipment and warm up. Everyone came one after another, and one of the classmates was already trotting on the sidelines in a white jersey, and I saw him stuffing shin pads into his socks, looking very professional.

"Is that Mu Zheng?" I asked Mingming.

"No, Mu Zheng is not so white, and he is taller than him."

The classmate who was warming up was indeed quite delicate, visually in his early sixties of one meter, and it looked like he had nothing to do with a nickname like "Attached Little Ronaldo".

"He wore the 'Three Lions' England shirt, No. 19 Aaron Lennon, nicknamed 'Electric Mouse'. He must be an old fan, and there are not many people who know this person now. Ye Ruiyang explained to us.

"Is it the guitarist?" Miller, who was on the sidelines to help us look at our clothes, asked.

"Isn't it John Lennon?" Brother Chuan said.

"No, I'm talking about the classmate, who plays the guitar."

I remembered that before the end of the military training, there was a theatrical evening, and a student band came out to perform in military uniforms. The guitarist in it resembles him. He's the best of them all, and he's not inhibited at all.

"It's like. And the lead singer of the band is Mu Zheng, right? Obviously, he was almost sure, "Then he should have a good relationship with Mu Zheng." ”

"Hey, Lennon, what's your name?" Ye Ruiyang shouted from afar.

"Huang Minxue." The answer was neither high nor low, and he didn't look at us, still doing his warm-up movements.

"Where is Mu Zheng?"

"I don't know."

It feels like he's not very enthusiastic.

"Keko, don't be afraid of him." Miller said as she helped me put on my gloves. This glove was bought by me and Mi Le at Qinhan Square last Sunday, and he was going to pay for it, but I sternly refused.

"He plays the guitar with a lot of passion, I don't know if he will play football too." Miller squeezed my hand in the glove.

However, everyone didn't seem to care much about the electric mouse classmates, but stared nervously around like a rabbit out of a hole to prevent natural enemies, probably afraid that Mu Zheng would suddenly come out of nowhere. After a while, the physical education teacher who served as the referee came with a whistle and confirmed the starters on both sides. Until the last moment, there was no person Mu Zheng on the other side.

"It's a win." Ye Ruiyang rubbed his hands.

"Put down your paws, don't handball a little later." Brother Chuan didn't forget to hurt him.

The crowd on the sidelines was sparse. My sister came, I asked her if she was watching me or watching the game in their class, she gave me a blank look, and said that they were all guarding the door, did she let my brother not look at Zhao Rui?

I really want to tell my teammates that when I play the fourteenth class, I want to shoot Zhao Rui into a sieve.

It's no wonder that everyone doesn't like to watch it, our level is really poor, and it will go out of bounds after a few feet, and it is not ornamental at all. Zhang Taotao was caught by the defender on the opposite side and couldn't get the ball at all. And whether it is Ye Ruiyang or Brother Chuan, including Mingming, they are all defensive players, and they always have an instinctive reaction when they encounter the ball, that is, they will clear the siege with a big foot as soon as possible. A couple of balls were broken high by them like home runs, and there were no caddies, so I had to pick them up myself, and as a result, most of the time was spent picking up the balls, and I didn't touch the ball for ten minutes.

Would it be better if Mu Zheng was here? After all, he is a skillful person, so he will not practice with us here to solve the siege. I've heard the pitch next to me cheering twice, and that's what it looks like kicking a ball.

I hope Zhao Rui was poured two balls.

Probably realizing that his teammates couldn't receive the pass or pass the ball, Huang Minxue began to work alone. He's not very tall, he's solid with the ball, and after passing a guy, he rushes towards our penalty area.

Finally ready to shoot? I was ready to make a save. This class competition is a five-a-side system, and the door used is also very small. As long as I play normally, I can cover the small door tightly.

What's more, he has already stuck to his side, stretching out his foot to poke the ball away. But the moment the ball was kicked away, Huang Minxue seemed to have tripped over Ming Ming's leg and fell into the penalty area.

The referee's whistle blows, pointing to the penalty spot.

"The one who kicked the ball first." Ming Ming spread his hands and stepped forward to explain.

Ye Ruiyang also rushed to the referee: "He put his leg on our person and deliberately tripped over, isn't this a fake fall?" ”

"I didn't fake a fall, I touched it." He walked to the penalty spot with the ball in his hands, his face unchanged. Our player was still arguing with the referee and he was eager to take the penalty. His eyes were small, almost slit, except for two small grape-like eyes that were looking at me with a bright and unwavering look.

"Even if you touch it, you will kick the ball away first, can this blow a penalty? Will you blow it? The blindest referees in the Premier League don't dare to play like this! Ye Ruiyang blushed and continued to argue with the referee, but he took out a yellow card from his pocket and warned him not to say a word again.

It is surprising enough that such an irregular game actually produced red and yellow cards. I took Ye Ruiyang away and told him that it doesn't matter, and I'm here.

"Football doesn't lie." Ye Ruiyang ran to the electric mouse and said this sentence that wanted to interfere with his mentality.

I felt like I had to save the penalty.

Normally, kids of our age don't know how to take penalty kicks, and some of us don't even know how to shoot, like me. Xianxian told me that he always plays the angle of his penalty kicks, because most goalkeepers are slow to go to the ground and have no prediction, as long as the angle is a little tricky, they can go into the net, and there is no need to hit the goal vigorously - if you want to make a force, the ball often goes straight to the sky. He also said that he will never play in the middle, unless you have a grudge against the opposite goalkeeper, many people stay in the middle and do not move, and the penalty kick in the middle is basically kicked at others.

Huang Minxue was retreating and preparing to run, feeling that he was going to have a powerful shot. This kind of small goal, if you kick it hard, nine out of ten will go out of the goal.

He started to run, and I deliberately leaned my weight a little to the left, in a position that I had predicted on the left side. As soon as he shoots, I'll try to cover the middle and guard the right side slightly.

He shot and the ball went into the net from my left. I noticed that when he did want to hit the left, his body was already moving to the right. The ball went in by grazing the goalpost, the best angle.

If it hadn't been a bit of a problem, it would have been a perfect penalty. He didn't celebrate much, but after scoring the goal, he turned around and high-fived his teammates one by one, and then walked back to the centre circle to wait for the kick-off.

"It can't be like this, we have to attack. Mu Zheng didn't go on, it would be too embarrassing if he lost. At halftime, Ye Ruiyang came to this conclusion after pouring water for a while.

"Obviously, did you really run into him?" Miller asked, handing over the last bottle of water.

"I did, but I felt like he was consciously pinching me with his legs, and I would definitely take it down."

"It's a fake fall, I don't have to say, it's really a shame for his jersey." Ye Ruiyang smashed the mineral water bottle to the ground, so frightened that I quickly looked at the referee, afraid that he would come over and issue another yellow card.

"The main thing is that he has a clear conscience, I really don't know where he got his face. If you don't learn well, you can learn some indiscriminate things. ”

"If I were on your side, would you still think that?" Suddenly, a cold voice came from behind, and he was actually standing behind us and listening.

"How dare you come here? Aside from the Premier League, you've already been sent off for diving. Ye Ruiyang turned around and wanted to trouble him, so I quickly stopped him. Who knows if he came to provoke and cheat the yellow card.

"I've eaten enough yellow cards since elementary school to fight landlords, but I haven't won a red card, and I haven't hurt anyone."

"We'll see on the field." Speak clearly.

"You're cunning. But it didn't fool me this time. He came over and patted me on the shoulder and went back.

"Trash, Mu Zheng is not on it, he just doesn't want to play football with people like you!" Ye Ruiyang yelled at his back.

"Yes, you're right!" He didn't look back.

In the second half, we fought hard, improved the enthusiasm of the scramble, the attack obviously improved, obviously got a gap in the middle, decisively kicked a long shot, the opposing goalkeeper was obviously pulled over to make up the number, did not make any savings, the ball crossed him and hit the post. Zhang Taotao was not far from the ball, and when he made another follow-up shot on the spot, the opponent's goalkeeper could only surrender.

Tao Tao obviously didn't know how to celebrate, he didn't know how to pour out the joy of the goal, he didn't run wildly or pose any wonderful poses, just stood in place and smiled and was surrounded by everyone who rushed up, including Mi Le on the sidelines. I stood by the goal and gave Tao Tao two thumbs up.

Maybe that's the beauty of the sport? In the short moment of the goal, all emotions gushed out, and the potential of life seemed to be fully bloomed. At this moment, there is no need to say a word, just immerse yourself in the wave of revelry.

For this short moment, we are really willing to pay a whole run and sweat day after day.

Ye Ruiyang didn't forget to run to shut up the electric mouse, I was too far away from the place of the incident, and I didn't have time to stop it, but fortunately, the referee didn't play a card, and the other party didn't make any radical response.

However, the excitement was only for a moment. After that, the game was basically around the opponent's goal, but the thunder was heavy and the rain was small, and several shots failed to score. A few high kicks wasted more time on us: the opponent was not interested in picking up the ball at all, and had to do it all by himself.

The students who came to see it are estimated that they have walked half of it again. There wasn't much left at half-time.

At the end of the game, the score was fixed at 1:1, which was really lackluster, and it should have been won. The referee arranged for us to shake hands, and Ye Ruiyang looked reluctant.

"Learn, you played very well. I worked hard. "There was a boy wearing a cap on the sidelines who took Huang Minxue over.

"Damn, the other side is going to kick." He shook his head helplessly, quite unwilling.

Ye Ruiyang beckoned us to dinner. When everyone took their own things, they thanked Miller for bringing water and helping to look after the clothes. In fact, he can play, but Ye Ruiyang and they haven't seen him, so they didn't arrange for him to play.

My sister, who was also on the sidelines, said I played well today. But the shot that was threatening was the penalty and I didn't save it yet.

"Did your class win?"

"Won, 3:0, it's all Yan Xi from our class who entered alone."

It's a great character, I remember. But I obviously care more about Zhao Rui not conceding a goal today, I conceded one.

My sister came home, and we boys were rushing to the cafeteria, when someone suddenly told us to wait. When I looked back, it was the classmate wearing a black peaked cap.

"Guys, I'm here to apologize to you." As he spoke, he bowed very standardly.

Everyone was surprised.

"Xuexue is not what you think, he just wants to win too much. He thinks you're all playing well, but he's embarrassed to say it. He may have spewed some trash talk today, don't take it to heart. I know him. Sorry. ”

"Actually, it's a reasonable use of the rules, but it also reminds me to defend seriously." Obviously he is a very generous person after all. If the other party takes a step back, he will definitely not be able to bear to force it.

"I just can't stand his uplifting look! And he asked me, 'If I were from your side, would you still think that?' I don't accept an apology! If you want to apologize, let him do it himself! "Ye Ruiyang is unrelenting.

"Well, his parents are training him...... He can't come for a while. The classmate said, "It's because of today's incident." His parents saw it. ”

"His parents are really idle, running to watch their son play." Zhang Taotao said.

"Hmm...... His parents are school teachers. His father taught Chinese in Class 2 and Class 3 and was the head teacher of Class 2. ”

We all widened our eyes, and we played a game with the prince.

"It's over, I chased him and sprayed a lot of trash talk, I won't be targeted by Mr. Huang, right?" Ye Ruiyang was deflated. Sometimes junior high school students think so simply.

"No, no, Mr. Huang is not that kind of person, otherwise he would not criticize him. Learning is causing you trouble. With that, he nodded at us again, "You're all playing well, you can try it out on the varsity team, so we can really be teammates." I had a little arm injury today, so I didn't make it to the court. ”

"What's your name?" I asked.

"Mu Zheng." He took off his hat.