Chinese players in Europe

Chapter 8 No regrets
Yuan Yuan, who had been watching the situation on the field, was completely stunned: What did I see!What did I see!Marseille roundabout!Practical but not simple, extremely elegant!I'm afraid Qi Zu came to do this to this extent!Of course Yuan Yuan didn't think that Mo Fei had Qi Zu's strength, but he was still shocked by his talent.

"Terrifying explosive power, lightning-fast speed, calmness, and excellent psychological quality!" Yuan Yuan's face was filled with ecstasy, "I found a treasure! I found a treasure!" Immediately, he became entangled again.

"Is he the goalkeeper or the shooter!"

The final score of the game was fixed at 3:2.Mo Fei scored another goal in the subsequent game to overtake the score.Let the opponent's goalkeeper taste the taste of being teased again, and let the opposing players understand that Class 2 is not useless.It's a pity that the good tiger can't stand up to the wolves. The strength of the 4th class is strong after all. Although Mo Fei's encouragement and leadership have radiated a strong combat effectiveness, the gap in strength is still obvious. The opponent scored two goals in a row and completed the overtake.And maintained this lead until the end of the game.

As soon as the whistle blew for the end of the game, the players in Class 2 immediately lay down on the spot as if they had collapsed, and they couldn't hide the frustration on their faces.Originally, I didn't have much hope for this competition, I just hoped that the ranking would not be at the bottom again.When the first team learned that the opponent of the lottery was Class 4, most of the players gave up.Unexpectedly, Mo Fei's eruption halfway through made everyone see the dawn of victory.In fact, it was also the case. Under the unfavorable situation of conceding a goal first, Mo Fei almost relied on his own strength to equalize the score, and took advantage of the high morale of his own team and the unstable morale of the opponent to score another goal to overtake the score.

When everyone was full of anticipation and thought that this game would advance to the next round with Class 2's upset defeat of Class 4, Class 4 showed the demeanor of a strong sports class. The disadvantage of the opponent's lack of physical strength launched a continuous offensive, and finally forwards Zhong Xin and Yang Jiejie scored a goal each, kicking Class 2 into the abyss of being eliminated.

Could it be that he was also very unwilling.It was the first time in such a long time to play football with everyone, and only then realized how happy it is to play football with everyone, but what he got was a failure, which was also a blow to him.Fortunately, Mo Fei has a resolute personality, and it is true that the opponent is strong, not to mention that it is not easy to bring a group of remnants and weak generals with strong combat effectiveness to force the 4th class, the favorite to win the championship, to the point where they are about to run out of water.

Mo Fei stepped forward to pull up his teammates one by one, and patted them on the back.Anyone with a little common sense in sports knows that after strenuous exercise, especially after a lot of energy has been consumed, if you stop or lie down immediately, it will cause great harm to your body.Mo Fei understood this very well, so he signaled everyone to get up quickly.By the way, he winked at Wang Hao, who was also full of disappointment.

Wang Hao, who has been a good friend for many years, could not understand Mo Fei's meaning. Although he himself was very disappointed, but thinking about it, he didn't have much hope.After calming down, he raised his hand and pinched his face a few times, showing a smiling face, clapped his hands to everyone, and said, "Everyone, don't sit on the ground with a sad face, people think we can't afford to lose!" He said to 4 All the players in the class nuzzled.

No, the people from Class 4 were looking this way, and Yang Jie even walked over here.

"We tried our best this time, and we played well. Facing class 4, we didn't fall behind, and even drove them into disgrace!" Wang Hao waved his hand fiercely, and swung hard from top to bottom. Shake, "So, we're the best! It's just bad luck!"

Hearing Wang Hao's encouragement, everyone's eyes lit up immediately. Yes, we have tried our best this time. It's not that we are weak, but that Class 4 is too strong.At least it's a big difference from the last time the "Triple Cup" had completely lost confidence before it even started.

"Yeah, you didn't see the embarrassment of Class 4! Haha!" Student A couldn't help laughing when he recalled the scene where his opponent was robbed just now.

"That's right! Class 4 is a bird! If I hadn't been thinking about how many goals I was going to score last night and didn't sleep well, how could they win the game today!" Classmate B expressed grief and indignation.

"I'm not worried about today's game at all. It's just that if I didn't have diarrhea on the court, hehe..." Everyone turned their heads and found that classmate C who said this turned out to be Qingguo who escaped with a stomachache. Immediately "quack" laughed, then squeezed hands, shook his head, and all rushed forward.

"What are you doing!"

"No!"

"You don't slap someone in the face, it hurts your self-esteem! Ah!" Mo Fei couldn't help laughing out loud, it seems that the self-regulation ability of this group of guys is pretty good.

"Everyone stop, if you beat Comrade Qingguo again, you will become a pig's head." Mo Fei smiled, paused, and his face gradually became serious, "Class 4 is indeed stronger than us, we cannot deny this. However, as long as we work hard, it is not impossible to win them. Therefore, next year we will fight again in the 'Triple Cup', and we will definitely let them know how good we are!"

"That's right, we're all men, and we're no worse than them!"

"Yes, fuck him next year!"

"Next year's 'insulation cup' must be ours! (The champion prize of the Triple Cup is a thermos cup for each person, so it is called a thermos cup by good people.)"

Could it be that they don't know yet, but this is actually the last "Triple Cup" they can participate in.The school has regulations. In order not to affect their studies, all students who are promoted to the third grade cannot participate in this competition.Could it be that this year is the second year of high school, and next year will enter the third year of high school, so there is definitely no chance.It's not that there are no students who know about this, it's just that everyone is in the midst of "passionate" at this moment, and they didn't think of it.

"Brother Fei, you are so handsome today, why didn't I realize that you have this skill before!"

"That's right, Brother Fei, what kind of medicine are you taking to run so fast?"

"Brother Fei is mighty! Pure man! Then Yang Jie can only shine your shoes!"

While making a fuss, everyone suddenly shifted their target, even shifting the fort to Mo Fei, and they joked with him one after another.Could it be that he was helpless, and could only scratch his head, "Hehe" and smiled.

"Student, can I exchange a jersey? My name is Yang Jie." A voice came from behind.

Who else could it be if it wasn't Yang Jie?

The kid who said "Yang Jie is only assigned to Mo Fei's shoeshine" saw that something was wrong, he laughed and hurried away.

Could it be that he was also extremely embarrassed, and was a little dazed for a while, not knowing what to say.He could only stare at Yang Jie blankly.

For a moment, she was very angry and strange. The two big men looked at each other, what kind of sparks would they collide with?Could it be...

"It seems that the situation is not right. You said that if there is a fight later, should I go up and help fight or pull people away?" Wang Hao grabbed Qingguo, who had just struggled out of the crowd and was horribly destroyed, and said softly asked.

"How would I know! But looking at their situation, there is a possibility of a spark of love!" Qing Guo whispered, with a wretched expression on her face.

"That makes sense. I think so too!"

Everyone's voices drifted into Mo Fei's ears, and he couldn't help but tremble.Even Yang Jie frowned slightly.

"These kids are really disgusting!" Mo Fei thought to himself.But this made him react. He quickly took off his jersey and exchanged it with Yang Jie, "My name is Mo Fei."

(End of this chapter)