The senior one starts the ball first, and the senior one and six control the ball in the back court. They attack along the right side and the ball reaches the foot of Qi Hai. After passing a senior two defender, he continues to break through along the right side. After encountering two defenders of the other side, he passes the ball to another winger, and the three cooperate with each other on the right side.

Qi Hai showed his explosive power and speed when he received the ball from his teammates behind the top of a demerit, and quickly entered the other team's penalty area. The defensive player of senior two didn't expect that there was such a role in senior one Li, who was left behind by Qi Hai all the time.

The goal is in sight! Qi Hai's eyes flashed an excited look. Under the fierce shooting, the football ran to the goal through a rotating arc. However, with a dark figure flashing, the white light refracted to the sky.

Qi Hai was stunned for a moment, and immediately rushed forward, but it was too late. The ball was firmly caught by the goalkeeper of the other side, and then he laughed at Qi Hai, "it's good, it's good, but we still need some time."

"Back to defense!" Qi Hai roared, turned back and ran back. Several people thought that the ball was bound to go in. After a while, they ran back.

When it comes to the second level of senior high school to organize the attack, the situation is very different. All the players in the second level of senior high school are far ahead of the first level of senior high school. After another year of training, they have formed a real team. No matter their personal strength or team cooperation, they are several times higher than the team they put together. It's no trouble. The ball has passed the half court, Straight to the other side's penalty area.

The defense of a few guards in senior high school is weak under the strong attack of senior high school sophomore. After getting rid of the obstruction of Li Yuanqi and others, a player in senior high school looks at the goal in front of him and laughs contemptuously. Then he starts at will and the ball flies towards the goal.

Xiao Shili concentrated his energy, only to see a white shadow flying over, and his body rushed out to the left at the same time. There was no skill to speak of in this attack. He only relied on his reaction. He heard "Peng" and hit the ball on his arm, and then bounced out.

As the senior one's defender was completely left behind, this shot was no less than the penalty kick, and was rushed out by the other goalkeeper. Several senior two's were a little surprised. The ball just landed at the foot of a senior player. In a hurry, the student made a big kick to get out, but the ball didn't fly far. It just landed near the middle line and was picked up by a senior sophomore.

The senior two started to organize the attack again. With a lesson from the past, the senior one's defenders became more careful and the defense became more tight. However, with the cooperation of the three strikers in the senior two, the ball still rolled into the restricted area. Li Yuanqi gave a loud shout, threw away his two thin legs and rushed over. However, he was shaken by the opponent's players and fell.

The whole audience burst into laughter. Although the senior students knew that they had lost their own people, some of them couldn't help laughing. On the football field, wrestling is very common, but most of it is due to the collision of the body. Just now, Li Yuanqi fell down with his legs. He wanted to defend the opponent's attack too much, but his body couldn't keep up with the opponent's action.

"Alas..." someone in the stands sighed. Among the more than 1000 people, Jiang Yuheng was the only one who didn't smile.

"The level of freshmen is getting worse every year. It's not a football match anymore." Young people have been supporting on their knees, holding hands together, then Shu spread out, stood up from the seat, "moon butterfly, star butterfly, go back."

"Yes." The two little girls beside him answered and stood up at the same time. When the little girl in the white skirt got up, her waterfall like hair had just been pulled to her ankles, and her hair was dancing with the breeze, as if it enveloped her. There was an indescribable beauty.

The little girl in the suit still had a cold expression on her face. Two people follow behind Jiang Yuheng and walk towards the exit.

As they passed by another group, the seven men who were standing turned around at the same time and lined up in front of the central young man in white, leaving only a gap where they could see the people inside. It seemed that they were very alert to the weak scholar and the two girls.

"Brother Yuheng, are you leaving?" The young man sitting among the seven did not turn around, but turned his head and waved a hand to say hello.

"I'm not interested in a decisive battle of one-sided abuse." Jiang Yuheng said lightly.

"Hum, on the contrary, I like the feeling that one party is trampled to death. Although this feeling has been repeated thousands of times, it is not boring." The former laughs.

"Take your time." Jiang Yuheng turned his head and dropped a sentence. He disappeared at the stairway with the two little girls.

Su Ziyu turned his head, with a smile on his face, picked up the cigarette box and took out a cigarette. It was totally different from the elegance just now. It was like a wild animal tearing its prey.

Next to him, one of his subordinates quickly ordered him, "young master, it seems that your relationship with the young master of the Jiang family is not very good."

"Presumptuous!" Seven people in a bald suddenly roared, next to a few people immediately will speak that person down on the ground.

"I'm sorry, young master. The new comer doesn't know the rules." Baldheaded turned to face the young master, bent down and said respectfully, "I'll go down immediately to execute the punishment."

The smile on Su Ziyu's face slowly receded, and he slowly took a cigarette. "Brother Yuheng and I have a very good relationship. We are as close as brothers. Don't talk nonsense after listening to some boring rumors outside."

He slowly turned his head to the man on the ground. "Do you understand?"

"Ming... White, understand!" Half of the man's face was crushed to the ground, almost deformed, and the remaining eye looked at his master from the corner of his eye in panic, fear and trembling.

"Do you really understand?"

"Yes... Yes! I really understand! "

"Let him go." Su Ziyu looked at the distance and said, "this is in school. Please be civilized and don't be so rude next time."

"Yes Bald and the rest of the people even busy.

"Ashtray."

"Ah?" Just stand straight body, but also fear of hands Leng for a while, the face muscles immediately a beat, immediately kneel on one knee, will be a hand stretched out.

Su Ziyu slowly grinds out the cigarette end in the palm of the opponent's hand, and then takes a telescope from another man's hand to watch the game attentively.

On the other side, Jiang Yuheng just walked outside the stadium, in front of two middle-aged men in suits and shoes.

"Mr. Jiang is here without informing us, so that the school can be ready. Are you going home? Do you need a school car to see you off? " A bald middle-aged man with gold rimmed glasses at the head rubbed his hands and said with a smile that he was the headmaster of the elite school.

"Headmaster Meng, I am a student of this school. Why can't I come here?" Jiang Yuheng smiles.

"Ha ha, that's it, that's it." Bald almost knelt on the ground to lick each other's shoes, "how are Jiang Dong and his wife recently“

"Everything is fine with my parents. Thank you, principal Meng." Jiang Yuheng said and walked past each other.

"Ah, young master Jiang." Principal Meng quickly turned around and stopped him, "do you have any opinions and instructions on the recent situation of the school? I'm all ears here. " He knew that the school would be in the hands of these young people sooner or later.

Jiang Yuheng ignored each other. After walking a few steps, he stopped and frowned slightly.

"It seems that the freshmen entering the school every year are getting worse. President Meng, I hope those who can enter our college of excellence are elites among the elites, not scum." Jiang Yuheng said lightly, "if it goes on like this, the low position and reputation of the school will also be affected."

"Yes, what Mr. Jiang said is that the whole school will seriously consider and implement your opinions." Mr. Meng bowed his head.

Looking at the three people leaving, headmaster Meng took a long breath and wiped the sweat on his forehead with a handkerchief.

"Headmaster, are you so serious about a child?" Asked the Deputy next to him.

"You know shit!" The headmaster Meng glared at each other. "The CHILDES of several school directors and Qianjin are going to graduate soon. In a few years, the school will be controlled by the young generation of the three groups. Now we don't have a good relationship with these children, and our jobs will be difficult in the future."

"Well... Now there's another one in the upper stand."

Principal Meng waved his hand and said, "wait here. When you see that Mr. Su is leaving, please inform me immediately."

"Yes." The Deputy obeyed, complaining in his heart that principal Meng didn't dare to neglect these dandies, but he couldn't flatter them in public and affect his identity, so he had to suffer a little.

The first half of the game is coming to an end, and the audience can't remember how many times the second division of senior high school broke into the other side's penalty area with the ball, but surprisingly, the score is still zero to zero.

Each attack of one side is disintegrated by the goalkeeper of the other side, which is quite rare in the history of football. Compared with the sharp attack of the senior two, at the moment, all the audience's eyes are still attracted by the senior goalkeeper who is wearing a pair of glasses and doesn't look like a goalkeeper.

The teachers of the sports group and some students who know football think it's incredible that this person doesn't seem to know any goal keeping skills at all. The movements of throwing, catching and throwing the ball are very stiff. When he moves, he doesn't know the side sliding step and cross step. However, every ball that is about to break into the gate is bumped out of the door by his various parts and ways.

If this person really doesn't know how to keep the goal, it can only be said that he is a rare talent in the football world. Although only for the goal keeper, several PE teachers can't help but get excited.

That's true off the court, but it's a bit different on the court.

Qi Hai feels the pressure, not from a team, but from a person.

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