After hearing what Zhao Qiang said, Wu Ling, who was standing among the students, didn't express anything on the surface, but his eyes towards Xu Yitian became a little strange. On the contrary, Wang Yuanjun, who was standing next to him, looked like a clown. No
Women don't like heroes. Even though he made the hero into a bear, he rushed out without hesitation. The spiritual praise is more thought-provoking than whether you can do it or not.
It was like this on the plane, and it was like this here. Although it didn't help every time, there was no doubt that Xu Yitian had gained at least four plus numbers in Wu Ling's heart.
While Wu Ling was thinking wildly, the game between the two sides had already begun. They did not use referees, because almost all the students had gathered around now, and these young children were the best referees.
Beach football can be said to be a very attractive entertainment and leisure sport. Each team is composed of five people. Although Zhao Qiang and the others set three people on each side, of course... they are not formal. A game is divided into
There are three sections, each section is twelve minutes long.
Zhao Qiang was too lazy to step forward, so he stood directly in front of the goal and became a goalkeeper. This job is the most labor-saving. There is no need to run back and forth desperately on the beach. As long as the ball comes and then is hit, everything will be fine.
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"Teacher Zhao, come on!" I don't know which student suddenly shouted in the crowd. This voice also caused everyone to cheer.
"Teacher Zhao, come on, let them see how powerful our Linfeng High School is!"
"Teacher Bi, kill them, we have fewer people but greater strength!"
"Brother Zhao Qiang, come on!"
"..."
The audience next to them were waving flags and shouting, extremely excited, but the six people in the center of the field were in a tense atmosphere. They were not playing, and there was no stakes. They were all doing it for face, for the woman they liked. Bi Ming's face was gloomy and terrifying.
, he will definitely beat Zhao Qiang to pieces this time and make him vomit when he sees the football!
The game has already started. Sports committee member Zhang Yulong is the goalkeeper on Bi Ming's side. This arrangement is obviously quite reasonable. Although Zhang Yulong is thin, he has long arms and legs. With him guarding the goal, he is naturally foolproof.
Bi Ming dribbles the ball forward. Looking at his dribbling posture, you can tell that he is a good player. On the beach, with great resistance, Bi Ming dribbles the ball as if there is no one around. Gao Weihong stepped forward
Although he didn't do this very much in terms of pressing, with the physical advantage gained from martial arts training, he was able to compete with Bi Ming in a matter of seconds.
damn it!
Bi Ming cursed in his heart. He was facing students and he did not dare to use any too radical methods. In desperation, he had no choice but to give up this performance opportunity and pass the ball to Wang Yuanjun.
Wang Yuanjun was obviously well prepared. The moment he received the ball, he ran towards Xu Yitian who was behind him. Xu Yitian gritted his teeth and also ran towards Wang Yuanjun. However, Wang Yuanjun did not take Bi Ming's consideration into consideration.
The moment the two people approached, Wang Yuanjun secretly waved his elbow, hitting the bruise on Xu Yitian's chest.
"Ah..." Xu Yitian screamed in pain, retreated repeatedly, and fell directly to the ground. Wang Yuanjun also stopped with the ball, looking at Xu Yitian who fell to the ground, with a sneer on his face.
"Holy shit, it's a fucking foul!" the students from Linfeng High School shouted angrily.
"Fart! What's the foul? Why didn't I see it?" Bi Ming's student retorted.
“*&……%￥#@”
As a result, they started scolding each other outside the court. Zhao Qiang inside the court couldn't understand what they were saying. They were probably talking in the language of cannibals... But depending on the situation, there might be a big fight after a while.
"Fuck you! Damn you!" Gao Weihong ran towards Wang Yuanjun angrily.
"Hey, classmate, what's the matter with you? Why are you scolding people so casually?" Bi Ming held Gao Weihong's shoulders, and although he was laughing in his heart, he said with a righteous look on his face.
Gao Weihong came back to his senses, pointed at Bi Ming and yelled, "I just scolded you, what can you do to me? Damn you! Don't think I don't know the calculations in your heart..."
"you……"
"Hey... what's going on with you guys? Friendship comes first, competition comes second, why are we still fighting? Teacher Bi, this is not in line with our original intention!" Zhao Qiang walked over with a smile, looking confused.
So, he said.
Bi Ming twitched the corners of his lips, snorted coldly, and said, "You ask your students what they said?"
"I said are you a bitch? I said fuck..."
"Gao Weihong!" Zhao Qiang called out with a gloomy face and said, "How do you speak? Although Bi Ming doesn't look like a teacher... nor is he a teacher in our school, but even if he looks like a **,
He’s a teacher too!”
"you……"
"Hurry up and apologize to Teacher Bi!" Zhao Qiang said quickly without waiting for Bi Ming to say anything.
Although Gao Weihong didn't understand why, when he saw Zhao Qiang winking at him, he reluctantly said: "Teacher Bi, I'm sorry."
"Hey, Teacher Bi, I'm really sorry. I didn't discipline you well and you were wronged." Zhao Qiang said with a smile. "I'll treat you to a drink when I get back. What do you think?"
"No need, I'm not that small, I'm just a student." Bi Ming shook his head and chuckled, but the eyes he looked at Zhao Qiang were full of resentment. Damn it, wait until I get it
Thanks to Wang Yuxi, let me take some photos from Brother Guanxi and send them to you anonymously. Let me see if you can still laugh!
Zhao Qiang didn't know what Bi Ming was thinking, but fortunately he didn't know. If he had known, he would probably cut off Bi Ming's penis by now and throw it into the sea to feed the sharks. Zhao Qiang patted Gao Weihong on the shoulder.
, then turned around and walked to Xu Yitian, squatted beside him, and whispered: "If you want to pick up girls, you have to act like a man! No girl will like a girly guy, even that idiot
Even if he does bad things, you have to win against him, do you understand?"
Xu Yitian nodded heavily, gritted his teeth and said, "Understood!"
"Haha, that's right! Don't forget that we are comrades in the same trench now. You have a stupid love rival, and I also have one here." Zhao Qiang laughed and pulled Xu Yitian up. If
In normal times, if Bi Ming treated Wang Yuxi like this, Zhao Qiang would have kicked him away mercilessly. But things are different now. Now Wang Yuxi is angry with himself. If he does something excessive,
, then she still has to kill herself?
After Xu Yitian stood up, he grinned at Zhao Qiang, then walked to Wang Yuanjun and whispered: "Wang Yuanjun, do you think you can kill me and win Wu Ling's heart with these little tricks? Stop dreaming!"
After saying that, Xu Yitian returned to his original defensive position.
Wang Yuanjun looked at the determined look on Xu Yitian's face and secretly hated him. Next time, I will make it impossible for you to get up!
Zhao Qiang looked at the students and said with a smile: "Okay, everyone, please be quiet! Well... we put friendship first and competition second. It was just a misunderstanding just now. We all do this to let everyone get along in harmony.
Those of you who know how to compete, don’t let down the teacher’s kindness!”
"Haha, Teacher Zhao is right. I hope the students can watch the game carefully and use all their curse words to cheer for us!" Bi Ming also said with a smile.
Both teachers said this, what could they say? They could only nod their heads angrily, and then cheered for both sides again.
Under Zhao Qiang's "kind persuasion", it was Bi Ming's side who kicked off the ball this time. Wang Yuanjun drove the ball forward. Xu Yitian looked at Wang Yuanjun coming straight towards him, gritted his teeth, and then rushed forward again desperately.
"Squad leader, don't go up!"
"Xu Yitian, be careful!"
"Ah! I can't bear to look at it!"
"..."
"Bang……"
The same situation as last time, Xu Yitian was knocked out again. The only difference was that Xu Yitian seemed to be mentally prepared this time and did not cry out in pain. He gritted his teeth and held on.
"Hold!"
"Depend on!"
"Damn it!"
"..."
There was a low-pitched curse at Linfeng High School, but even though the distance was so close, it still reached the ears of student Bi Ming.
"Fuck! What are you talking about? Do you dare to speak louder?"
"If you ask me to speak louder, I will speak louder. How shameless I am? Besides, I didn't name anyone, didn't mention my last name, and didn't mention that the bastard wears glasses. How do you know who I'm talking about?"
"..."
After Gao Weihong got Zhao Qiang's hint, coupled with Xu Yitian's performance, no matter how stupid he was, he could guess some of Zhao Qiang's intentions. So he didn't go forward to fight stupidly, but chased after him desperately
Wang Yuanjun, it's a pity that Wang Yuanjun's speed is not slow. No matter how hard Gao Weihong tries, he can't catch up with Wang Yuanjun.
Wang Yuanjun came to the goal and took an angry shot. But in Zhao Qiang's eyes, this so-called "angry shot" was like a child playing house. When Yan saw the ball flying towards him, he turned sideways and raised his foot,
He passed the ball lightly to the feet of Gao Weihong who was running over.
Zhao Qiang's movements were graceful and coherent, and the height, arc, direction, landing point, and strength were all just right. Even though Gao Weihong didn't know how to play beach football, he still caught it extremely comfortably.
After receiving the ball, Gao Weihong turned around and rushed forward. However, Bi Ming was very experienced and directly stuck to Gao Weihong, making it impossible for Gao Weihong to pass.
There are only two people running with the ball on each side of the court. They are not five people like regular beach football. They can pass the ball freely and make moves. Now there are only two people. If they make some moves, the ball will be intercepted easily.