Chinese players in Europe

Chapter 4 I'm going to cheer
At this time, the school was at the peak of school dismissal time, students in twos and threes on the playground were doing after-school sports, and there were many people walking slowly on the surrounding red and green track.Of course, the hottest and bustling scene is still on the football field.

Many students love to come to this stadium that Baita Middle School is proud of with their football in their hands. Although it is not a formal major, at least it spent several million on its construction back then. It is said that the annual turf maintenance costs It's a huge expense.

A stadium obviously cannot accommodate so many football fans, but the wisdom of the masses is infinite. Dividing a stadium into two parts becomes two halves, and then freely organizes teams. Each half can Accommodate two teams, so that four teams can gallop on the field at the same time.If there are remaining teams, it will be easier, one ball, whoever loses will end.

Looking at the people running on the field, some waved to their teammates for the ball, and some tried hard to press for the ball holder.Although sweating profusely, but that concentration, that joy cannot be concealed no matter what.

Excited for scoring goals, annoyed for conceding goals.

"If I continued kicking back then, wouldn't I be one of them?" He clenched his fists fiercely, with an envious look in his eyes.Do you regret it?I don't know, it's just that there is no such thing.

"Ha! What a shock! You've made me wait for so long." Accompanied by a playful voice, he patted Mo Fei's head with one hand.

You don't need to turn your head to know that the voice is so familiar, and there is only one person who likes to pat himself on the head the most.

Turning his head with a smile, it really was Yu Yun.Yu Yun is wearing a white sportswear today, with a smiling face that looks more youthful under the setting sun.Not to mention that Mo Fei was stunned to see it, the students passing by were also fascinated by it.

"Wow, look at the beauty..."

"Where's the beauty? Wow, what a big pile of cow dung! Another flower stuck in cow dung!"

"Put me in flowers! I've been waiting for you for a long time!"

"Go away, disgusting..."

Mo Fei was stunned.The current students... wretched, so wretched!But my hands are not idle, so I hurried to live with Yu Yun, the wind was tight, and I was screaming.

After running for a long distance, Yu Yun didn't stop until she was out of breath.Seeing his chest rising and falling due to the violent running, could it be that his eyes are almost staring: Is it B or C?If she wants to hug me later, will I refuse with dignity or sacrifice generously?So evil, so sinful.

"Where are you looking!" Feeling a warm gaze stop on her body, her already red face became more rosy, but even more shy.

"Ah, it looks good." I replied subconsciously, and suddenly came to my senses again. I laughed a little, and said with a little embarrassment, "I mean you are dressed so beautifully today! No, it's because you are so beautifully dressed today. I have become the target of criticism by everyone again!" Quickly change the tone, so as not to get burned later.

"Also! Who told you to keep me waiting for so long? Standing there in a daze, my eyes are almost popping out, look at the beauty!" Yu Yun dissatisfied, stretched out her hand and patted Mo Fei's head again.

"Can you stop hitting me on the head?" He muttered softly.

"What did you say!"

Seeing that the other party has a tendency to reach out and knock on the head again, I can't figure out why a delicate little girl likes to knock other people's heads so much.But he had to quickly change the subject, "Don't you still have to go to the bookstore? Let's go, it's getting late now."

"Yes, let's go." He raised his hand and looked at his watch, um, it's getting late, but he suddenly reacted, stomped his feet and shouted, "Could it be dead, and changed the subject again, hey, don't run, wait for me, I won't hit you on the head anymore, don't run away, really..." After finishing speaking, he angrily chased Mo Fei in front of him.

"Maybe, do what you like."

Lying on the bed but unable to fall asleep no matter what, Yun Yun's words before parting were still lingering in her mind.If Yu Yun, a good friend who grew up together, doesn't understand herself, then there is probably no one in this world who understands me.Although she wanted to hide it, the enthusiasm for football in her eyes couldn't be hidden from her eyes.

Could it be that he was a very strong person, no matter how much wronged he had suffered in the training school, he just endured it silently, never yelling or crying once.Even if my grades are not good now, I didn't complain about anything, but focused more on my studies.He firmly believes that man can conquer nature. Although the study is not ideal now, who can say in the future.What's more, it's not his character to give up if you don't work hard.

Only for football, he can't do it.

I never doubted my love for football.Perhaps it is too much love, and it cannot be blasphemed by others.

Yes, never allow it.

I would rather not play football with others than to join hands with dirty people!

But are you willing?
Not reconciled!He yearns to play football with others, compete together, and be happy together!
"Playing with friends, you shouldn't have so many troubles if you are happy!"

This is Mo Fei's last impression before his consciousness is blurred...

Saturday is the start of the "Triple Cup".Since it is only a small football competition in the school, there is no need to do long-term preparations. As long as the class decides to participate, the game can officially start on the second day.

The "Sanlian Cup" is a traditional event of Baita Middle School, and its history can be traced back to the early days of the school.It is said that Baita Middle School was just an ordinary public high school at that time, but the principal at that time was a sports enthusiast who insisted on the policy of making sports a strong country and vigorously supported sports. Sports masters have sent many sports talents to the country.Later, it was praised and praised by the Provincial Bureau of Education, and it was promoted as a provincial key middle school because of this, and the teaching staff has been greatly developed.

However, this year's principal is obviously a character who forgets his origins, and it is correct to vigorously develop cultural power.After all, the slogan advocated by the country now is "knowledge power".This guy actually disregarded public opinion and vigorously suppressed the sports industry, resulting in the closure of many sports departments in the school, and the cancellation of many competitions.The direct result of this is that the majority of sports-loving students call him "He Papi" (the principal's surname is He) behind his back.On the door of the toilet, there are roughly words such as "He Ping (principal) to eat shit", "He Ping, your mother told you to go to the toilet to eat" and other words.

Fortunately, the history and influence of the "Sanlian Cup" is too far-reaching, and it was finally spared.

After breakfast, could it be that he went out early.ran towards the school.Mo's house is not very close to the school, and it takes about half an hour to walk.Could it be that he has the habit of running in the morning, although he did not continue to train, but doing anything at any time requires a strong body.This habit has continued to this day.After entering school, this habit became running to school.I have to say that this strong physique is still a good foundation from a young age, coupled with so many years of persistence.

Although there is no need to go to school on Saturday, it is still the same as usual. The long-distance running route is still the two-point line between home and school.In fact, there is a park nearby. If you are running, you don't have to look far away.But I don't know how to do it, but there is a thought in my mind that dominates me to run towards the school.

"Maybe there is a football game. Although I can't play it, it's good to watch. It's good to cheer for the students in the class."

Could it be his own explanation.

(End of this chapter)