"I'm playing? Representing the Language Academy team? ”

"It's nothing to play in the game, to contribute to the previous class, but ......" Zhen Shaolong looked down at his trousers, sweatshirt, and the uncomfortable wig on his head. Wild Sand Literature Network

"Doesn't fit, right?"

Zhen Shaolong glanced back, hesitating whether to get off the field, and heard someone on the court shouting, "What are you rubbing!" Hurry up when you're on the field! ”

"Okay!"

Zhen Shaolong glanced at his running shoes, which was a little comforting, not professional football shoes, he always felt a little awkward, but it was much better than wearing leather shoes. He subconsciously ran to the frontcourt, met a teammate with a familiar face and asked, "What position are you playing?" ”

"Striker."

"Then you go to the front!"

Zhen Shaolong took a closer look, but still couldn't think of a name, so he jogged to the front.

In the computer school team, many people saw Zhen Shaolong, but they didn't care, because Zhen Shaolong's dress didn't look like he was here to play football, but like he was here to go shopping.

Even if it's a match against the academy, who is not a jersey and a sneaker.

This guy is all casual up and down.

"Maybe there's no one in the language academy, let's make up the numbers and take a look!" That's what people in the School of Computer Science see.

Zhen Shaolong ran to the front and stood for more than a minute before he found that something was wrong.

Football is controlled by the computer school team most of the time, and more importantly, the team on their own side, if someone in the backfield gets the ball, it is impossible to pass it to the front, they can't even pass it in the backfield, and they pass it to the front twice in a row, and it is directly handed over to the opponent.

"It's not going to work!"

Zhen Shaolong found that he overestimated the strength of his classmates, so he hurriedly ran back, ran back again, and ran all the way through the middle line, he took the initiative to reach out for the ball, and someone passed the ball over, but the pass was not accurate, and he was almost cut off halfway, he could only run a few steps against the ball before finally stopping the ball.

"Pass it on! This way! ”

As soon as he stopped the ball and turned, he heard someone shouting on the side, hesitated and kicked over.

The football crossed a distance of more than 20 meters, accurately passed to the front of the student, and then ...... Out of bounds, there is no doubt that the classmate who asked for the ball did not have the consciousness of running forward to catch the ball, and when the ball flew over, he was still standing still in place, but he seemed to be very confident, "Classmate! Can you pass it accurately? What kind of footwork is this! ”

“……”

Zhen Shaolong opened his mouth and closed it again, what else could he say?

The computer school team got the ball, but it couldn't kick it in, and the door flew directly out of the bottom line, Zhen Shaolong saw the opportunity, hurriedly ran back, and raised his hand again to ask for the ball, "I'm here!" ”

The goalkeeper immediately threw the ball over.

Zhen Shaolong got the ball, and when he heard a shout of 'here', he glanced at it with his eyes, and continued to move forward without paying attention to it.

He's not in a hurry.

If he were on a formal football field, he might pass it to his teammates, even if they were a bunch of dishes...... But the formal football field, the distance between the front and back is more than 100 meters, you can save a little effort, you have to save a little as much as possible, this small field is different, the distance between the two goals is more than 70 meters, and the position where he gets the ball is only about 50 meters away from the opponent's goal.

Zhen Shaolong took a few steps forward and crossed the middle line directly.

An opponent ran by, and he was about to break the ball with his feet, Zhen Shaolong flicked the ball to the side, and then was about to start accelerating, but found that there was no need to accelerate at all, because the opponent had already arrived.

Next, another one came to grab the ball.

Zhen Shaolong still used the same way, throwing the ball to the side, the other party seemed to have a little experience, and turned to follow, but this time Zhen Shaolong accelerated to add the card position, or threw the opponent behind, and it was difficult to keep up if he wanted to.

After two consecutive passes, Zhen Shaolong found that playing here, his IQ should be appropriately reduced, and he couldn't think too highly of the opponent, otherwise it would be a meaningless waste of physical strength.

He still rushed up with the ball, because the next two or three people were chasing.

When the ball was about to reach the district line, two more people rushed over, the opponent's action was too amateurish, Zhen Shaolong was two in front and three behind, almost in a desperate situation, but the other party would not be pinched at all, the hole in the position was too big, there was no one on the right side at all, he just changed direction, continued to bring the ball to the right, and threw off most of it, and then glanced at the goal, and waved his right foot in rhythm.

Sweep!

The ball quickly burst into the bottom right corner of the opposing goal, and the opposing goalkeeper was unable to react.

"We got one! The one who just got on the field and scored a split head! ”

"Awesome!"

"Catch up with one!"

The cheerleaders of the language academy finally came into play, and a large group of female students happily shouted, "Language Academy! ”

"Language Academy!"

"Language Academy!"

Several classmates next to He Ronghua were very surprised when they watched the game, even if they didn't know much about football, they also knew how difficult it was to bring the ball from the back to the front, face the encirclement of several opponents, and then kick the ball into the goal.

"He Ronghua, who is that partial head? Is it from our college? ”

"By the way, who is he? How come I haven't seen it? ”

"I don't know either."

Several classmates next to him were chattering and discussing, and even Zhao Liang, who was on the scene, asked, "Who is that?" ”

He Ronghua had a smile on the corner of his mouth, and said very arrogantly, "Don't worry, it must be from our academy!" ”

"What's it called?"

He Ronghua smiled but did not speak.

"Look at you stupid! And pretending to be mysterious! A female classmate came over and twisted He Ronghua's waist.

A few people next to him burst into laughter.

He Ronghua bent over and grinned in pain, but he couldn't get angry with his girlfriend, so he hurriedly said, "It's not that I don't say it, it's that he won't let me say it, anyway, it's the same level student in our academy!" ”

Several girls looked at each other.

He Ronghua felt that he should give them some hints, he pointed to a girl with vertical braids and dimples, and said, "Song Xiaowei must know." He's having a crush on you! ”

Song Xiaowei's face turned red, and there was no result when she thought about it, but there were many boys who would send her messages and receive many books, but if you want to talk about male students in the language college, there are only two or three that come to mind.

The surrounding classmates all looked over, and Song Xiaowei also shook her head.

Others couldn't help but think, "Could he be the kind of student who squatted in Internet cafes for a long time and often skipped classes?" Otherwise, it is impossible not to know each other in the same college! "It's normal for students of the same level in other colleges not to realize it, there are only two classes in the language college, more than 70 people, and less than 20 male students.

on the field.

The people in the computer school were very surprised, and the level could be seen with a ball.

"This guy can do it!"

"Who is he? At this level, can you enter the school team? ”

In the computer school team, there was a student who entered the school team, and the others immediately asked, "Is he on the school team?" ”

"I haven't seen it." The varsity classmate wasn't sure, "But I've just joined the varsity team, and some of them are not familiar with them, maybe yes, I haven't seen them anyway." ”

Others also discussed it.

The game quickly continued, and the School of Computer Science attacked again, and the student who entered the school team on the side drove all the way in, took the ball to the baseline, and then came a cross.

"It's not bad." Zhen Shaolong commented in his heart, and then saw that the football was driven out by his teammates.

He immediately rushed over to grab the ball.

Because his teammates were all unreliable, Zhen Shaolong planned to continue the long-distance attack, but found out halfway through...... Skills can be used?

"No! That's too much of a bully! ”

"The college confrontation of the university, I participated in it is already a bully...... Use skills ...... again" Zhen Shaolong kept shaking his head, feeling that he should grasp the scale in his heart, it was already unfair to participate in the competition, and he was very similar to each other in his heart.

Then, without hesitation, he used the Assault ability.

This time it's even easier.

After Zhen Shaolong crossed the middle line, he rushed forward without hesitation, and when the effect of "Attack" disappeared, he almost rushed to the goal, and then pushed the ball to the goal in the community.

The ball sprinted between the goalkeeper's legs.

"It's so unfair!"

"It's too bullying!"

When Zhen Shaolong walked back, he was still complaining about the School of Computer Science, he kept shaking his head and sighing, feeling very ashamed in his heart.

The excited cheers of female classmates were heard again from the sidelines, "Language Academy!" Language Academy! ”

"Come on! Come on! ”

Zhen Shaolong gave the cheerleaders a thumbs up, the cheerleaders are amateurs, but the timing of shouting slogans is very accurate!

At this time, many female classmates began to inquire about Zhen Shaolong.

He Ronghua surrounded a group of people, and a female classmate said, "Don't say who he is, always say what he calls him." We're going to have to cheer him on! ”

He Ronghua hesitated and glanced at it.

Huzi was staring at the game.

"His name is Long Long."

"Dragon?"

"I didn't expect this turtle-headed guy to have such a name!"

He Ronghua laughed when he heard it.

Then the slogan of the cheerleading girls became, "Language Academy, come on!" Long Long, come on! ”

on the field.

If Zhen Shaolong wants to score again, it will not be so easy.

Everyone in the School of Computer Science knows that he is very good, when he dribbles the ball over the middle line, several people come back and forth, left and right, even if the opponents are very amateur, but it is an amateur game, he can't always take the ball and crash over, right?

It wouldn't be good if one of the classmates got hurt!

Zhen Shaolong thought of a way, he kicked the ball back to his teammates, and then explained, "Whoever of you gets the ball, go directly to the opponent's goal." I'll go grab it! ”

Everyone listened and nodded.

When the language academy got the ball again, when it found an opportunity, it would go forward with a big kick, and most of the shots were still inaccurate, but occasionally there would be a kick, and the quality of the kick was not good.

Zhen Shaolong judged the landing point of the ball from a distance, and rushed directly to the card position and stopped the ball.

Without being surrounded by him, he easily dribbled the ball to find an opening, and then simply got off his feet.

Knock on the door!

Then, the ball goes in!

This goal helped the Language Academy overtake the score, which immediately attracted more cheers on the sidelines, and the time was almost over, and when Zhen Shaolong got the ball again, and just wanted to take it forward, the teacher who acted as the referee blew the final whistle.

"We won!"

"The Language Academy wins! Hahaha......"

"We beat the Computer Academy!"

The students of the School of Language immediately cheered excitedly, you must know that in the football games of previous years, the School of Language was absolutely at the bottom, and the School of Computer Science held the top three for a long time.

Now the Language Academy can beat the powerful Computer School!

It's an honor!

The School of Computer Science was very angry, "That guy is not from the Language College, is he?" Is it a foreign help? ”

"Can the academy still ask for foreign aid in the confrontation?"

The computer school immediately reported the question to the referee teacher, and the teacher didn't know what to do, so he ran to Zhen Shaolong and asked, "Are you a student of the language college?" ”

"yes, it was last year."

"Last year?"

"Yes, I'm on absence. Are students who are on leave not eligible to participate? ”

"Not really." The teacher hesitated but decided to win the language school, and then asked with interest, "You're not on the school team, are you?" I see that you can enter the school team with this skill! Do you want me to recommend it? I know the coach of the varsity team. ”

“…… No need. ”

After Zhen Shaolong finished speaking, he was about to leave, and he didn't pay attention to it at all, he came to the academy to find a translator for Lisi.

A classmate next to him suddenly rushed over and hugged his shoulders excitedly, "What's your name?" Is it really from our academy? How come I haven't seen you! I'm K, you're kicking so hard! ”

The classmate waved his hand......

Zhen Shaolong's scalp suddenly lifted up!

Zhen Shaolong hurriedly bent down to pick up the wig, and the people next to him were also startled, only to notice that it was the wig that fell, and then took a closer look at his appearance, and the classmate was the first to react, "Are you ...... Examine...... Zhen Shaolong! ”

"I'm K, Zhen Shaolong!"

"It's really Zhen Shaolong! Zhen Shaolong! Zhen Shaolong! I see you again! ”

"Remember me?"

"Me! Sheng Zhenhua! ”

"And me! Xu Chao! Teacher! Zhen Shaolong is not from our language college! ”

"That's right, we're classmates!"

Hulala......

A large group of people gathered around when they heard the shouting, and even the teacher became crazy, and hurriedly raised his hand and shouted, "Quick! That's who, who, who! Take my phone over, I want to take a photo with Zhen Shaolong! ”

Zhen Shaolong was buried among his classmates, and he could only raise his hand weakly to call for help, "Huzi!" Toilet! Help! Help! Your chance to perform! ”

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