Chapter 650: Brightness

Chen Ming didn't say a word. He is not the kind of person who will be cynical when he sees beautiful women going crazy for a certain young boy. The world is so big, and everyone has their own ideas. If you limit others' liking because you don't like it, That's not fair.

So Chen Ming is still able to rationally and objectively understand why there are often conflicts between football fans and many Korean idol fans in Tieba.After all, values ​​are different. In the eyes of boys, Baggio's melancholy and deep back is actually worthless in the eyes of female fans of Korean idols; while some Korean artists who are praised as gods by female fans are in the eyes of many fans. It's just pussy and cream, not as good as a man on the court.

Conflicts often break out between believers of various faiths in the world, not to mention the people of the Celestial Dynasty who have a crisis of faith.

So in the face of this situation, Chen Ming didn't think there was anything unacceptable. He looked at the excited group of girls standing opposite with calm eyes, his expression calm.

There are not many students cheering and cheering in Xia Zuo's class, because the people in a class of the International Student College are not as good as the media, so looking around, the ones standing on Xia Zuo's side to cheer up are the group of nympho girls. In particular, a group of girls represented by Tan Shuyi directly ignored the team in their class and stood unswervingly on the beautiful boy team led by Xia Zuo.

Chen Ming squatted on the sidelines, mingling with the crowd. He didn't want Xia Zuo to catch a glimpse of him from the corner of his eye. He just waited quietly, wanting to see what was going on with Xia Zuo.

Soon, the referee arrived, and after a simple ceremony, the match between the media and the School of International Students began.

Xia Zuo's skill is very fast. After taking the ball, he came directly with a tiger-style dribble and a right-angle dummy. He was knocked away, and soon, Xia Zuo came to the outskirts of the military area, raised his foot and shot, the ball drew a straight line in the air, and went straight to the nest.

One to zero.

Xia Zuo shook his head contemptuously, turned around and went back.

The field of futsal is not too big, and there are few people, so if a person's personal ability is superior, it can actually be reflected, and there may even be a 1v5 direct blowout situation in many cases. In the previous knockout round, 64 scored 32 At that time, Xia Zuo almost took care of all the goals alone.

"What's the situation? I'm thinking about how our team made it to the top [-]. This technique..." Chen Ming asked Zhou Weidao who was sitting beside him in a low voice.

"Let me tell you the truth, Brother Chen, it's really lucky that our class has made it this far. The law school team we met in the lottery before the game, a group of buddies went to drink the day before the game, and they got drunk. He was sent to the hospital because of alcohol poisoning that night, but the law school class abstained the next day, and we won without a fight, so we reported it." Zhou Wei chuckled twice.

"I'll go... this shit..." Chen Ming shook his head in disbelief, with a surprised expression on his face, staring at Zhou Wei with wide eyes.

Zhou Wei had a sad expression on his face, and sighed: "I can't help it... now it's sad... boys are playing basketball, who still plays football... We all know that playing basketball can attract girls' attention by being handsome, but those who play football are dirty and dirty. Smelly. Now many girls think so... Plus you see, the land in China is expensive, and there is a need for venues to play. And the exam-oriented education is cheating. Our former head teacher warned us that anyone who dares to play football will be punished. I went to clean the toilet for a week. I used to be able to play football with a schoolbag on the street when I was a child. Do you dare now? I was hit by a car long ago! In this atmosphere, football has a way out. If it weren’t for Taobao in Guangzhou some time ago The team and Fanyun Industry won the third place in the Club World Cup and the championship in the AFC Champions League in turn, and the football fever has been stirred up in China, so the school will not organize a futsal league."

"The ball is scored again!"

"Wow! Xia Zuo is so handsome!"

"Xia Zuo! Xia Zuo!"

While chatting, bursts of screams from girls started again. Chen Ming and Zhou Wei looked over and saw that Xia Zuo had scored a goal.Super long-range volley, directly into the goal.

The goal of futsal is very small, and it is indeed a powerful skill to let the ball go around these five players and score directly.

But at this time, something even more tragic happened in Chen Ming's class. The main striker, that is, the muscular boy, had a sprained ankle when he collided with Xia Zuo just now, and now he was lying on the ground screaming strangely. Seeing a bruise on his ankle, he looked horrified.

"Zhou Wei! You go on stage!"

At this moment, the team leader shouted, telling Zhou Wei to get ready, and hurried up to bear it.

"Ah? Me?" Zhou Wei, a ten-thousand-year bench, never thought of having the chance to play, and he was unwilling to play, because he really couldn't play this game well. Zhou Wei is definitely a fan, hardcore, and likes Mineiro. In terms of competition, he is very good at talking about the ball, but if he is really required to play on the court, then he really can't.I can only speak sharply.

"Who else is it if it's not you!? You find someone who can kick, someone from our class!" The captain seemed to be red-eyed with anxiety, and now there are only five people in the whole class who can barely kick, and now they are useless. One, the other few really can't move, football is a thing, people who can play and people who can't play, there is really a big difference, various running positions and tactical awareness, one person who can kick and one who can't , there is a world of difference in that position.

"He he he he!" At this time, Zhou Wei pointed at Chen Ming and said excitedly: "This guy! He is definitely a master! Really! Let him do it!"

"Oh?"

Chen Ming raised his head slightly, he didn't expect Zhou Wei to confess himself so quickly.

"Then hurry up! Don't be silly!" the captain scolded angrily.

"Chen Ming! Hurry up! You wear my No. [-] jersey! I'll take it all off for you, and you go up to take the place of that sprained buddy. Does Shadow Front understand? False number nine, step back and take the ball to organize the attack. False The center forward is really a midfielder, the position that Ibrahimovic Dafeng played first." Zhou Wei looked like a tactical master, like a coach on the sidelines, actually took out a piece of paper and a pen from his schoolbag and wrote it on the table. Write and draw in front of the inscription.

"Don't be such a jerk! Hurry up! Hurry up! The referee is urging you! Hurry up! If you can't do it, you can come up and stand up! It's better than one less person!" The captain urged urgently.

"Okay, okay! It will be ready soon!" Zhou Wei quickly took off his clothes and pants, and put them on for Chen Ming. Fortunately, Comrade Zhou Wei was wearing sports pants, so changing clothes at this time is not too much.

Chen Ming had no choice but to put on a layer of long johns over the shorts he was wearing now, then take off the outer T-shirt, and change into the No. [-] jersey that Zhou Wei handed him.

Originally, the futsal league didn't need too many numbers, so the number seven is not very precious. The five buddies on the field chose the numbers ten, No.11, nine, four, and five. , so No. [-] was reserved for Comrade Zhou Wei.

When Chen Ming took off that t-shirt, Zhou Wei was instantly shocked when he saw him. This body, this line, could be used as a model. Six-pack abs, mermaid line, very clear, chest muscles The range is also appropriate, coupled with a slightly dark and healthy complexion, this figure is simply impeccable.

However, in the eyes of the group of girls opposite, they still couldn't catch the eye. They generally liked the kind of slender, clean, youthful and handsome boy, and they didn't like the muscular boy like Chen Ming.

Although Zhou Wei and his group stood behind to defend Chen Ming, they all shouted: "Nima Ming is the handsome guy, those girls know a jb, and they like those damn sissies."

Chen Ming ignored the remarks of these guys, put on his jersey and went on the court decisively. The referee stared at Chen Ming, and then ordered the staff of the Social Association to check the information of Chen Ming and the students in the class.

Soon after Chen Ming's identity was confirmed, the referee announced that No. [-] would be replaced by No. [-], and the game continued.

"Classmate...you don't go to class very much, do you? I seldom saw you before. What's the matter? Masturbation in the dormitory?" At this time, the captain ran to Chen Ming's side and asked in a low voice.

"It's okay." Chen Ming smiled politely.

"Why haven't I seen him? He came to the class dinner last time. His name is Chen Ming. He has always been a student in our class, but he is usually elusive and seldom seen." Wang Huan introduced from the side.

"Okay, let's stop talking nonsense, play hard, if you can't do it, just stand as a pawn, we don't want to win this game, the handsome guy opposite Nima is really a bug, as long as you don't lose too ugly .” The captain whispered, and quickly ordered the players to stand up and prepare for the kick-off.

The defender passes the ball to the captain and he organizes the attack.

"Press up, walk on both sides, and shrink back in the middle to support!" After the captain finished speaking, he made a long pass to find a spot on the front side.

And at this moment, Xia Zuo rushed up suddenly, and with a very fancy stop and turn movement, he cut off the captain's long pass, and then rushed up directly with the ball.

The two sides in front have been inserted, and it is too late to return to the defense now, and the captain is on the other side. It seems that the only one who can intercept Xia Zuo now is Chen Ming.

"Yo."

Xia Zuo smiled slightly, came over with the ball in a leisurely manner, and said softly, "Long time no see, classmate Chen Ming, what have you been up to recently?"

"There's nothing to be busy with... Mainly beating dogs... My family is wholesale dog meat recently, isn't that the Yulin Dog Meat Festival or something? There are a lot of goods to be delivered." Chen Ming didn't bother to be polite to Xia Zuo, so he just said With insulting curses, Mr. Chen didn't even bother to show a good face to this person who racked his brains to frame him.

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