"Hu Lai, I heard that you scored a goal in the weekend game?"
When Hu Lai entered the classroom with his schoolbag on his back, a classmate asked loudly.
"What? Hu Lai actually played on the school team?!"
"And he scored a goal?!"
More surprised voices rang out.
Facing everyone's surprised questions, Hu Lai was very proud. He raised his head and said: "Yes! He scored a goal as soon as he came on the field! Helping the team reach the semi-finals!"
"Wow! It's unbelievable!"
"Holy shit, Hu Lai can even score a goal?"
"awesome……"
Listening to the exclamations and admirations in his ears, Li Zhiqun couldn't stand it anymore. He stood up and said loudly: "Don't listen to his nonsense! That's a really lucky goal!"
Everyone turned their attention to him.
Seeing this, Li Zhiqun became even more enthusiastic. He explained desperately: "I was on the scene at the time! His ball was shot by Brother Kai and bounced off the goal post before falling to his feet... What he had to do was very simple.
It’s just pushing the football into an empty goal, it’s not difficult at all! Any of you can score such a ball!”
"Haha." Hu Lai smiled. "Then why didn't you score a goal, Laipili?"
Li Zhiqun was furious: "How the hell am I going to score goals when I'm off the court!"
"I scored three goals in the game when I joined the team. You were also on the field at that time. Why didn't you score a single goal?" Hu Lai said, focusing on Li Zhiqun's wound.
Sure enough, Li Zhiqun's face turned red, but he couldn't say anything. What should he say? Hu Lai's first two goals in that game had something to do with him, because he missed the ball.
Only then did he give the opportunity to Hu Lai. Everyone was in front of the goal at that time. If you must study this issue, everyone will think: Yes, why is it that in front of the goal, Hu Lai can score, but Li Zhiqun can't?
Can't get in?
"Haven't you heard that sentence, Laipili? 'Luck is also a part of strength.'" Hu Lai opened his hands to Li Zhiqun with a calm and calm expression.
Li Zhiqun gritted his teeth and said: "Don't be too happy, Hu Lai! Don't think that if you score a goal, you can play in the game in the future! I'm telling you, this is your only chance! Just rely on this
Just be happy with the goal you dribbled in!"
"But Li Zhiqun, you don't even have a chance..." The person who said this was not Hu Lai, nor Song Jiajia and Li Qingqing, but an ordinary classmate who had nothing to do with Hu Lai before.
He was pointing at Hu Lai and said to Li Zhiqun: "Hu Lai has played on behalf of the school team and scored goals."
Li Zhiqun never expected that anyone else would stand up to speak for Hu Lai, and this had never happened before.
He looked around and found that many students in the class were looking at him in a way that made him feel uncomfortable.
Not to mention Li Zhiqun's discomfort, even Hu Lai himself was a little uncomfortable, and he looked around blankly.
Li Qingqing smiled when he saw this scene.
The clown in everyone's mind seems to be changing little by little.
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It was time for school team training after school on Tuesday again. When Luo Kai stepped onto the training field, he turned back and glanced in the direction of the podium.
This has almost become his habit before training begins.
Although he knew why that beautiful figure came to watch the training, he still harbored some fantasies in his heart, hoping that his performance could impress her and regain her favor.
Just like in the last game, after scoring the second goal, didn't I see the opponent's smile from the bottom of his heart?
But today, when Luo Kai looked back at that familiar place, he could not see the familiar figure.
In other words, there is only one familiar figure.
The fat man Song Jiajia was still standing on the podium, but there was no Li Qingqing beside him.
Luo Kai was stunned.
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Song Jiajia turned her head and glanced at the female classmate next to her who was waving to Luo Kai excitedly.
"He's looking at me! He's looking at me!" The female classmate shouted excitedly.
Of course, the other girls around her also thought so. Everyone was sure that Luo Kai was definitely looking at herself when he looked back.
Song Jiajia snorted when she saw this: "Why are you so proud? Luo Kai is looking at me!"
When the girls around heard a fat man say this, they were first surprised, then in an uproar, and then laughed: "What nonsense are you talking about? Luo Kai is looking at you? Why should he look at you! Luo Kai is obviously looking at me!"
"Yes, it's me you're looking at!"
"It's me! It's me!"
Seeing a group of girls rushing to express their close relationship with Luo Kai, Song Jiajia smiled proudly: "How do I know why he looks at me, but he looks at me every time. If you don't believe it, we will train tomorrow
When, I change my position and see if he still looks towards me."
A group of girls did not expect that this fat man was so sure, and that the verification method he proposed was easy to implement. Seeing his confident smile, many girls were really shaken deep down. Could Luo Kai really be here?
Look at this big fat man? But what’s the relationship between him and this fat man? They shouldn’t be friends, right?
Seeing the girls looking thoughtful, Song Jiajia stopped paying attention to them.
He glanced at himself, and of course he knew that Luo Kai was looking at him, definitely not to look at him, but to look for Li Qingqing.
But from now on, Li Qingqing may not be able to come to the training.
It wasn't until he heard Li Qingqing say he was going to train after school today that he remembered that Li Qingqing actually played football. This was what Hu Lai had told him.
Yes, since he plays football...but why have I never seen Li Qingqing play football?
In the physical education class at school, the boys occupied the football field and were keen to play with other classes. But what about Li Qingqing? She was watching the boys play football on this podium, but she didn't see her playing football herself.
So Song Jiajia has forgotten that Li Qingqing can play football...
Song Jiajia turned her attention to Hu Lai on the training ground, who had already begun to warm up.
Hu Lai doesn't know yet that Li Qingqing is going to train, but judging from the way he is focused, he probably doesn't care at all whether Li Qingqing comes to see him train... Think about Luo Kai who can't get what he wants, and the relationship between people.
Why is the gap so big?
Looking at Hu Lai's decent warm-up moves, Song Jiajia still found it a bit hard to believe that this was a rookie who couldn't even seize the empty-net opportunity three months ago.
There was also the scene that happened in the class on Monday morning. Song Jiajia felt that her classmates were changing more and more.
Although he has only had one chance to play so far, and it seems like he was lucky enough to score a goal... But Song Jiajia always feels that Li Qingqing is right, it should be impossible for his deskmate to compete with him.
He ate chicken together.
Staring at that serious figure, Song Jiajia frowned.
He felt that his good friend had been snatched away by football.
"So I hate football..." Song Jiajia muttered.
A male classmate behind him heard his muttering and reached out to pat him: "Hey, classmate, since you don't like football, why are you staying here? Isn't it blocking my view?"
Song Jiajia turned to look at the boy who was a head shorter than her and said nothing. Instead, she turned back, took out a mobile phone from her pocket, and started playing a game in the noisy environment.
The boy was a little unhappy with Song Jiajia's eyes, but he carefully looked at Song Jiajia's body shape, then looked down at his thin arms and legs, and finally forced himself to calm down, just tilted his head, and then looked down at his thin arms and legs.
The girls diagonally in front looked at the court through the gap.
In the gap, he saw Luo Kai playing the ball, the ball jumping left and right between his feet, obedient like a pet he had raised.
The girls kept screaming and cheering.
This boy thought with some sourness in his heart: It's just an ordinary ball game, what's so great about it?
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This is a football park with several football fields of varying sizes. It is open to the public. As long as you spend money, you can reserve a field and invite friends to have a game.
There are many community football parks like this, many of which were built in the past five or six years. Most of them are close to communities, using temporarily idle land in urban planning. After leveling, they are paved with asphalt, planted with artificial turf, and raised.
The towering barbed wire wall divides areas of different sizes for five-a-side, seven-a-side and nine-a-side football matches.
Relying on this kind of venue are various football training institutions that recruit children from nearby communities to learn to play football. This can be said to be the main source of profit for this kind of venue.
In addition, there will be some teams organized voluntarily by the private sector and will spend money to rent venues for training and competitions.
The girls now forming a circle in Field No. 5 are such a self-organized women's football team.
Most of them come from several universities nearby, and some have already entered the society. They are usually white-collar workers in the workplace, shopping guides in shopping malls, and self-employed in the private sector...
At this time in the evening, they will take off their suits, long skirts, stockings and high heels, put on jerseys and sneakers, run on the football field, chase, hug and cheer for goals.
Now, these girls are all looking at the girl in the circle, their heads nodding up and down.
In their common field of vision, there was a girl with a ponytail, who was picking up the football. Then her right foot that had just picked up the football quickly passed over the football. But this was not over yet. Before the football landed,
When she was walking, she completed the same movement around the ball with her other foot.
Then she lifted the football high again, turned around and put the football behind her. When the football fell from the air, she stretched out her right leg and sandwiched the fallen football between her thigh and calf.
She exerted a little more force and let the football bounce slightly. Then she used her heel to knock the football up from behind her. The ball flew over her head and fell to the front, where she continued to bounce it up.
Under her control, the round football turned into a butterfly, flying up and down around her, as if it was playing a game with her.
And this process has lasted for almost three minutes.
The football never touched the ground.
"Wow..." Some of the stunned women's football players couldn't help but sigh.
The short-haired captain approached a middle-aged man and asked quietly: "Coach, where did you find such a powerful person?"
The middle-aged man put away the surprised expression on his face, shook his head and said: "My friend asked me to help receive it. He said that she is his friend's daughter. She has been training for several years and wants to train and compete with our team..."
"How many years have you been practicing? I have been practicing for a few years. Why am I not so good?"
Hearing the captain say this, the coach smiled bitterly.
As the head coach of this women's football team, he naturally knows the level of this team. They are basically all football enthusiasts. People like the captain who have received professional training are simply rare.
In domestic second- and third-tier cities like Dongchuan City, there are very few pure women’s football teams, especially adult women’s football teams.
If you are a child, girls can also train and compete with boys. In the lower age groups, there is no gender distinction in football, and men and women can play together.
But in the teenage years and above, with the physical development, the differences between men and women gradually appear, and it is unrealistic to want to play together. Especially in terms of physical strength, the gap is very obvious. Even if a girl is more skilled
He was superb, but once the boy hit him with his body, he lost all his advantages.
Football is inherently a sport rich in physical confrontation. It is impossible to require boys and girls not to have physical contact when playing football, right?
Therefore, the level of many female football players of this age is generally not high. Female football players with high standards are not mixed with this kind of amateurs. The new player who came today is like fighting a monster and entering the kindergarten...
"This kind of person shouldn't be in our team..." the captain muttered.
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Li Qingqing didn't care much about her teammates looking at her dumbfounded, she was immersed in the joy of hitting the ball.
Let the football fly up and down according to your thoughts, as if you have established some mysterious connection with the football.
That familiar feeling returned to her body little by little.
She felt that all the cells in her body were reactivated, and they were dancing excitedly.