I Just Can Score

"Am I playing a game? Representing the language school team?"

"It's okay to play the game, contribute to the previous class, but ..." Zhen Shaolong looked down at the trousers and sweater, plus the wig on the head was not very comfortable. Kuangsha Literature Network

"Not suitable?"

Zhen Shaolong glanced back, hesitating whether to end or not, he heard someone shouting on the court, "What's the matter? Hurry up when you get on the court!"

"Ok!"

Zhen Shaolong glanced at running shoes, it was a little comfort, not professional football shoes, I always felt a little awkward, but it was better than wearing leather shoes. He subconsciously ran to the frontcourt and met a seemingly familiar teammate and asked, "Where do you play?"

"Striker."

"Then go ahead!"

Zhen Shaolong took a closer look, still unable to think of the name, jogged and walked to the front.

Many people in the computer academy team saw Zhen Shaolong, but they did not care, because Zhen Shaolong's dress did not seem to come to play football, but instead came to go shopping.

Even if it is a college match, who is not a jersey plus sneakers.

This guy is all casual.

"Probably there is no one in the language school. Let's take a look at it!" Everyone in the computer school thinks so.

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

Football is controlled by the computer academy team most of the time. More importantly, it is impossible for someone on their own team to get the ball in the backcourt, and they ca n’t even pass to the front. The prequel was given directly to the opponent.

"This won't work!"

Zhen Shaolong found that he overestimated the strength of his classmates. He ran back and back again. He ran across the center line. He took the initiative to reach for the ball. Only when someone passed the ball, the pass was not accurate. After falling, he could only run a few steps against the ball before finally stopping the ball.

"Pass here! Here!"

He just stopped the ball and turned, he heard someone shouting on the side, hesitated or kicked.

The football crossed the distance of more than 20 meters and was accurately passed right in front of the student, and then ... out of bounds, there is no doubt that the student who asked for the ball did not have the consciousness to run forward to catch the ball and waited for the ball to fly over At that time, I was still standing still, but it seemed to be very straightforward, "Student! Can you pass it accurately? What is the trick!"

"......"

Zhen Shaolong opened his mouth and closed it again. What else could he say?

The computer academy team got the ball and failed to score. The goal kicked directly out of the bottom line. Zhen Shaolong saw the opportunity, hurried back, and raised his hand again to ask for the ball, "I am here!"

The goalkeeper immediately threw the ball over.

Zhen Shaolong got the ball and heard a shout ‘here’. He glanced at his eyes, and continued to take it forward without paying attention.

He is not in a hurry.

If it is in the official football field, he may pass it to his teammates, even if the teammates all have a group of dishes ... but the official football field, with a distance of more than one hundred meters in front and back, can save a little effort, so try to save a little, this small field It's different. The distance between the two goals is more than 70 meters. The position where he got the ball is only about 50 meters away from the opponent's goal.

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

An opponent flew over and cut the ball directly under the foot. Zhen Shaolong flicked the ball to the side and then was about to start accelerating and 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 waved the ball to the side in the same way. The opponent seemed to have a little experience and turned up, but this time Zhen Shaolong accelerated to increase the card position, still throwing the opponent back, it is difficult to keep up.

After two consecutive successes, Zhen Shaolong found that playing here, IQ should be lowered appropriately, and the opponent should not be seen too high, otherwise it would be meaningless waste of physical strength.

He still rushed with the ball, because the latter two or three were chasing.

Waiting for the dribble to reach the district line, two more people rushed over. The opponent's actions were too amateurish. Zhen Shaolong had two in front and three in the back, almost in despair, but the opponent would not pinch at all. Now, there was no one on the right side. He just changed the direction and continued to take the ball to the right side. He threw away most of it, then glanced at the goal and waved his right foot in rhythm.

Yi 抡!

Football quickly rushed into the lower right corner of the opponent's goal, the opponent's goalkeeper failed to respond a bit.

"We have entered one! The one who just entered the game split into the head!"

"Great!"

"Catch up with one!"

The cheerleaders of the language school finally had their place, a large group of female students shouted happily, "Language school!"

"language school!"

"language school!"

Several students next to He Ronghua were very surprised when they watched the game. Even if they did n’t understand football well, they knew that it was difficult to kick the ball from the backcourt to the frontcourt. How high.

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

"Right, who is he? Why haven't I seen it?"

"I don't know either."

Several classmates next to them all had a chattering discussion, and even Zhao Liang who came to the end asked, "Who is that?"

He Ronghua said with a smile, very proudly, "You can rest assured that it must be our college!"

"what is it call?"

He Ronghua laughed and said nothing.

"Look at your stupidity! It also pretends to be a mystery!" A female student came over and twisted at He Ronghua's waist.

Several people next to laughed.

He Ronghua stooped and grinned, but he could n’t get angry with his girlfriend and hurriedly said, “It ’s not that I do n’t say it, it ’s that he does n’t let me say that it ’s the same thing as our college students!

Several girls looked at each other.

He Ronghua felt that he should give them a hint. He pointed to a girl with dreadlocks and dimples and said, "Song Xiaowei must know. He has a crush on you!"

Song Xiaowei's face turned red, and Zuo Siyou's thoughts were fruitless. However, many boys would send her messages and received many books, but when it comes to language school boys, they think of two or three.

Everyone around me looked at it, and Song Xiaowei shook his head.

Others couldn't help thinking, "Is he the kind of student who has been squatting in Internet cafes for a long time and often skips classes? Otherwise, the same college can't not know!" In this class, there are more than 70 people, and there are less than 20 boys. Every time I look up in class, I do n’t see my head down. I am familiar with it after two years.

On the field.

Everyone in the School of Computer Science felt very surprised. You can see the level with a ball.

"This guy can!"

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

There is a student on the computer academy team. The others immediately asked, "Is he from the academy team?"

"I haven't seen it." The school teammate was not sure, "But I just entered the school team, and some of them are not familiar with it. Maybe, I haven't seen it anyway."

Other people also discussed it.

The game continued quickly, and the School of Computers launched an offensive again. The student on the wing who entered the school team drove all the way, took the ball to the bottom line, and then came to a cross.

"This consciousness is not bad." Zhen Shaolong commented inwardly, and then saw the football kicked out by his teammates.

He rushed to grab the ball immediately.

Because all the teammates are unreliable, Zhen Shaolong intends to continue his long-distance raid, but he finds halfway ... that his skills can be used?

"No! This is too bullying!"

"University's college confrontation, I'm already bullying ... then using skills ..." Zhen Shaolong kept shaking his head and felt that he should grasp a scale in his heart. It is already unfair to participate in the competition, and all of them are very similar to each other.

Then, he used the "Strike" ability without hesitation.

This time it will be easier.

Zhen Shaolong crossed the center line, and rushed forward without any worries. When the effect of "Strike" disappeared, he almost rushed into the goal, and then in the community, pushed the ball towards the goal.

Football rushed across the goalkeeper's legs.

"This is too unfair!"

"Too bully!"

When Zhen Shaolong walked back, he was still crying for the School of Computer Science. He kept shaking his head and sighed, feeling very ashamed in his heart.

The cheers of excitement from the female classmates came again from the sidelines, "Language School! Language School!"

"come on! Come on!"

Zhen Shaolong gave a cheer to the cheerleaders. The cheerleaders are amateurs, but the timing of calling the slogan is very accurate!

At this time, not girls, they started to inquire about Zhen Shaolong.

He Ronghua surrounded a group of people, and a female classmate said, "You don't say who he is, you have to say what he calls it. We have to cheer for him!"

He Ronghua hesitated to take a look.

Tiger is staring at the game.

"He is called Longlong."

"Dragon Dragon?"

"I didn't expect this guy with the head of a turtle to have such a name!"

He Ronghua listened to smirk.

Then the slogan of the cheerleading girls became, "Language school, come on! Long dragon, come on!"

On the field.

Zhen Shaolong wanted to score again, it was not so easy.

Everyone in the computer academy knows that he is awesome. After driving the ball through the midline, several people have come and wrapped around, even if the opponents are all amateurs, but he is always an amateur game.

In case any student gets hurt, it is not so good!

Zhen Shaolong thought of a way, he kicked the ball back to his teammates, and then said, "Whoever gets the ball will go directly to the opponent's door. I used to grab!"

Everyone listened and nodded.

When the language school got the ball again, it took a big foot to find the chance. Most of the shots were still inaccurate, but occasionally there was a foot, and the quality of the kick was not done.

Zhen Shaolong judged the ball's falling point far away, rushed past the card position, and the ball was stopped.

Without being surrounded by the surroundings, he easily took the ball to find Kongdang, and then straightly got up.

Hit the door!

Then, the goal is scored!

This goal helped the language school to overtake the score, and immediately attracted more cheers from the sidelines. The time passed was almost the same. When Zhen Shaolong got the ball again, when he wanted to take it forward, the teacher who served as the referee blew the end Whistle.

"we won!"

"Language Academy won! Hahaha ..."

"We beat the Computer Academy!"

Schoolmates of the Language School were immediately excited and cheered. You must know that in the football games of the past years, the Language School has always existed at the bottom, while the Computer School has dominated the top three for a long time.

Now the language school can beat the powerful computer school!

This is honor!

School of Computers is very uneasy, "That guy is not a language school? Is it foreign aid?"

"Academic confrontation can still invite foreign aid?"

The School of Computer immediately responded to the referee teacher, and the teacher did not know what to do. He ran to Zhen Shaolong and asked, "Are you a student of the language school?"

"Yeah, it was last year."

"Last year?"

"Yes ~ www.readwn.com ~ I'm suspended. Can't students who drop out of the competition participate?"

"It doesn't have this rule." The teacher hesitated or awarded the language school to win, and then asked with interest, "You are not from the school team? I think you can enter the school team with your skills! Would you like me to recommend it? ? I know the coach of the school team. "

"……no need."

Zhen Shaolong was ready to leave after he finished speaking. He did some activities to participate in the competition. He didn't even care about it. He came to the college to find an interpreter for Lisi.

A classmate next to him suddenly rushed and hugged his shoulders excitedly, "What's your name? It's really from our college? Why haven't I seen you! I k, you're so fierce!"

This classmate waved his hand ...

Zhen Shaolong's scalp suddenly lifted!

Zhen Shaolong hurriedly stooped down to pick up the wig, and the people beside him were startled. He noticed that the wig was dropped. Then he looked at his appearance carefully. The classmate took the lead in responding, "You are ... Zhen ... Zhen Shaolong! "

"I k, Zhen Shaolong!"

"Really Zhen Shaolong! Zhen Shaolong! Zhen Shaolong! I see you again!"

"Still remember me?"

"I! Sheng Zhenhua!"

"And me! Xu Chao! Teacher! Zhen Shaolong is not our language school!"

"Yes, we are classmates!"

Hula ...

A large group of people came around when they heard the shouts, and even the teacher became crazy, and quickly raised his hands and yelled, "Come on! Who's who! Take my mobile phone, I want to take a picture with Zhen Shaolong!"

Zhen Shaolong was buried among his classmates, and he could only helplessly raise his hand to call for help, "Tiger! Tiger! Save the driver! Save the driver! Your chance to show up!"