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Minghai No. 2 Middle School, the school playground, and the central rostrum are already lined with rows of tables and chairs.

At the very front, there was a middle-aged man in his forties, he looked at the crowd of students who were entering the venue, and smiled at another middle-aged man beside him: "Boss Qi, this year's Summer and Spring Cup of our school can have you come to watch the whole audience, but it really gives our school face." ”

"Where is the principal, your school's Summer and Spring Cup, that is my special support, for this kind of activity that is beneficial to the physical and mental health of students, I will naturally strongly support it. Boss Qi was wearing a white shirt and a smile on the corner of his mouth: "By the way, I heard that your school has another football genius, it's called Yi Sicheng, right?"

"That's right, he is in the second and third classes of high school, and he has been looked at by the provincial football team some time ago, and he may go there for training next semester. Liu Botao, the principal of the No. 2 Middle School, nodded, with a smile on his face: "This student has always been a seedling that our school has focused on, maybe it's Gu Qinghai again." ”

Boss Qi is a big boss, extremely keen on football projects, and invested a lot of money in the school's football team at the beginning, cultivating a Gu Qinghai, which attracted huge benefits.

Speaking of this, Liu Botao beckoned to Zhang Chunshui on the left, Zhang Chunshui saw this, and hurriedly ran over, with a smile on his face: "Principal, are you looking for me?"

"Well, Boss Qi, this is Yi Sicheng's head teacher, Teacher Zhang Chunshui, I think Yi Sicheng's situation, he knows better than me. Liu Botao smiled, Minghai No. 2 Middle School relied on a Gu Qinghai back then, which added a lot of fame to the school.

If there is another Yisi City this time, then Minghai No. 2 Middle School may be able to surpass No. 1 Middle School in fame.

"Hello Boss Qi. Zhang Chunshui stretched out his hand to Boss Qi.

Boss Qi nodded at him: "That, Teacher Zhang, I have always emphasized that students should develop together with morality, intelligence, physical fitness, art and labor, and you have done a very good job in this regard, I appreciate it." ”

"In addition, we were supposed to let the deputy general manager of our company come today, but I received news that the special coach of the national football team, Piddle, happened to come to Minghai, so I invited him to come and watch with me. Speaking of this, Boss Qi said with a deep face and a serious tone: "Coach Piddle used to be an ace coach in Europe, played for Chris Bier's team, and even brought out Ronalsi, Zidal and other ace stars, and led the team to win the World Cup runner-up once. ”

"This time, if Yi Sicheng does well, then it is very likely that he will be directly absorbed into the national team. I believe that this is not only good for the personal development of ESC, but also good for the reputation of your school. Speaking of this, Boss Qi paused slightly.

"Piddle, that football madman!" Hearing Boss Qi's words, Liu Botao was taken aback, and then ecstatic: "Boss Qi, don't worry, today we also happened to arrange the game in Yi Si City, and the afternoon duel was Class 7." ”

"Class seven, how is the strength of class seven?" Boss Qi looked at Principal Liu Botao.

The meaning is very simple, if the strength is too strong, it is not conducive to Yi Sicheng's personal performance.

Liu Botao waved to the other side on the right, Zheng Changhe over there had been paying attention to the situation on this side just now, and when he saw Zhang Chunshui being called over by the principal and chatting happily with the boss of the Education Bureau, he couldn't help but feel a little jealous.

Now seeing that he was waving at him, Zheng Changhe's face immediately turned happy, and he hurriedly ran over, thinking that there could be something good.

"That, Boss Qi, let me introduce, this is the head teacher of Class 7, Zheng Changhe. Liu Botao introduced to Boss Qi.

"Hello Boss Qi. Zheng Changhe smiled very happily.

"Teacher Zheng, the one in your class who is a good kicker, named Feng Yong, is still in the hospital?" Liu Botao looked at Zheng Changhe and asked.

Zheng Changhe's face stiffened: "Well, that, the doctor said that his condition is a bit serious, and it may take a while to be discharged from the hospital, so I can't participate in today's ball game." Zheng Changhe spoke cautiously.

Originally, the seventh class could not play the third class, but now the situation has become even worse, and the seventh class is estimated to lose even worse.

Zheng Changhe thought that Liu Botao would be angry, but he didn't expect Liu Botao to smile slightly at this moment and look at Boss Qi: "Boss Qi, look, the most powerful player in Class 7 has been injured and hospitalized, so today, Yi Sicheng will definitely be able to win a big victory, and kick Class 7 to death." ”

"You can rest assured of this. Liu Botao smiled on his face, and when Boss Qi on the side heard this, he nodded approvingly: "That's good, then when the ball game starts in the afternoon, let this, this Teacher Zhang, accompany Piddle, it's best to help him identify who Yi Sicheng is." ”

"I'll have a translator in mind. "Boss Qi is in a good mood.

Zhang Chunshui was also full of pride, glanced at Zheng Changhe, who was embarrassed, and said with a happy smile: "Lao Zheng, if your class is kicked through by Yi Sicheng this time, don't be sad, it's all doomed." ”

Liu Botao glanced at Zheng Changhe and said, "You go back to your seat, the mobilization meeting will start later." ”

Zheng Changhe returned to his position, and he didn't feel good in his heart.

Whether it's the principal or that Boss Qi, it seems that they all want to see their seventh class kicked through?

And the last Zhang Chunshui's eyes made Zheng Changhe feel very uncomfortable, he himself was a little at odds with Zhang Chunshui, the head teacher of the third class, and he was directly despised just now, but Zheng Changhe had no way to fight back, which made Zheng Changhe feel very aggrieved.

"If Feng Yong hadn't been injured, no matter how bad our class was, it wouldn't have been too ugly to lose. Now, is it really going to be kicked through. Zheng Changhe sighed.

Under the stands, most of the students had already entered the stadium and stood in rows according to each class.

Zheng Changhe's eyes were gloomy, he looked at the position of the seventh class, and soon saw Lin Yi standing in the middle of the team.

Seeing Lin Yi, Zheng Changhe was angry in his heart, if it weren't for Lin Yi, Feng Yong in his class, how could he be injured.

And why Feng Yong was injured, so far he has not been able to find out the reason, which makes Zheng Changhe even more upset.

"This Lin Yi, after the ball game, I have to beat and beat well, I don't study and I am not honest, such a student, don't do it!"

Zheng Changhe made up his mind, no matter what, staying it would be a scourge for his class, and when the ball game was over, he should quickly find an opportunity to talk to the principal and ask him to transfer Lin Yi to another class.

Lin Yi stood in the crowd, looking at the rostrum in front of him, his eyes calm.

"In my previous life, I used to stand here like this, looking at the teacher above, he was the most ordinary one among all living beings, but in this life, the summer and spring cups have no meaning to me. ”

"It's just a race that a bunch of garbage are proud of, and I'll show you what real football is. ”