Han Zi thought about it and started to make a calculation, and said: "This is how it is. A friend is going to take the college entrance examination this year. Teacher Zhang and I asked for leave and I have to help her with her homework in the evening. I'm afraid the special training in the evening will be a little difficult." He thought to himself
: "Hey, this excuse I gave is grand enough."
Teacher Li thought for a while and said: "Let's talk about it with the teachers in my special training group. There should be no problem. But the key is still up to you. Some exercises must be done."
When Han Zi saw that his cunning plan was revealed, he felt very happy. Not only did he have to participate in special training this time, he didn't even have to attend self-study at night. It was really great. He was busy and promised,
He said that the exercises would be completed on time, and then he said goodbye to Teacher Li and walked out.
Thinking that I wouldn't have to study at night for two weeks, I felt comfortable and hummed the song "Just for You" again without realizing it.
The challenge to the normal school football team from the second science class (4) of the district high school began to spread in the school without the consent of the normal school football team. After school was over at noon, the district high school immediately became a sensation. By the afternoon, it was fierce.
Before Zhouzhou's letter of challenge was sent to the Normal School, the Normal School had already received the news.
In the Normal Taekwondo Hall, Wei Wu, who is 1.85 meters tall, is practicing kicking. He is standing on one foot with his left foot, his body is slightly tilted back, his right leg is raised to the shoulder, and his calf is slightly bent.
He jumped forward and then retracted instantly after kicking out. As fast as thunder, a sound of "crack, crack, crack, crack" was heard in the space. A huge Taekwondo gym could hear the sound of his kick.
The sound of breaking through the sky.
On the other side of the Taekwondo gym, there are more than a dozen Taekwondo disciples in white clothes practicing basic skills.
Suddenly, a figure rushed in at the gate of the Taekwondo Hall. Before the person arrived, he shouted loudly: "Elder brother, elder brother, shocking news, shocking news!"
Wei Wu kicked his legs three times in a row, then slowly let them go, turned around slowly, and asked calmly: "Xiao Yao, why are you so panicked? How do I usually teach you?
Yes, no matter what happens, you must keep your mind calm. This is the most important thing to pay attention to when practicing Taekwondo."
The man he called Xiaoyao gasped angrily: "Elder brother, this is so funny, that's why I do this."
"What's so funny?" Wei Wu gently arranged his slightly messy training clothes and said calmly.
"Senior Brother, this matter has spread not only in district high school, but also in our normal school. It makes me laugh to death." Xiaoyao took a deep breath, calmed down a little, and started laughing again when he spoke.
stand up.
Wei Wu frowned and said with some displeasure: "Let's get to the point, so much nonsense."
Xiaoyao suppressed his laughter and said: "The second science class (4) of the district high school challenged our normal football team and said that they would defeat us as a class. Do you think they overestimate their capabilities and bring humiliation to themselves? This
Is this funny?"
Wei Wu sneered and said, "Just because they are in a higher class? It's really funny. A bunch of sick guys from the East dare to challenge our normal school. I think they don't know how to write the word "death".
Xiao Yao smiled and said: "That's right, I heard that the sports committee member of their class is sending a challenge letter to the Taekwondo Hall at this time. Senior brother, do we accept the challenge?"
Wei Wu sneered and said: "If they follow the formal procedures, it's impossible for us not to accept them. Since they want to practice writing dead characters, I, Wei Wu, have no reason not to teach them, right?" A burning light shot out from his eyes.
After the passion, Zhang Yuyan lazily hid in Hanzi's arms, caressing his generous chest, gently pressed her face against his heart, and listened to his strong heartbeat, looking satisfied.
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Appreciating the strength of this boy, she found that she had become more and more like a docile little white rabbit in front of him. However, which girl didn't want to find a strong arm to rely on?
No matter how strong she usually appears, there is always a weak and protective side deep inside her.
At this time, she felt very satisfied, both mentally and physically. Hanzi, the first boy in her life, would also be her only man, even though countless girls have been looking for it all their lives but could not find it.
The powerful existence belongs to her at this moment.
Closing her eyes slightly, she asked softly: "You brat, I heard that the boys in our class are going to challenge the football team of the normal school next door. Is this true? And, you brat, Teacher Li asked you to take part in the physics special test.
Xun, are you still thinking of ways to take the night off?"
She was very good at timing her questions. If she asked this before the two of them were having fun, it would definitely spoil the scene. It was already after the storm, so naturally it would have no impact.
Hanzi closed his eyes and said lazily: "Sister, why are you asking this? You'd better stay out of our men's affairs."
Zhang Yuyan said coquettishly: "You guys are all sixteen or seventeen-year-old brats, and they are my students. They are making such a big fuss. Can I not ask about it?"
Hanzi suddenly opened her eyes and said with a smile: "Then am I a little brat?" The hand on her back started to play tricks again.
Zhang Yuyan blushed, pressed her face closer to his chest, and murmured: "You are Yuyan's real husband..."
Hanzi hadn't played sports for a long time. Seeing the high morale of his brothers, it infected him, so he joined in the three-day intense preparations.
At this time, even if he does not use his true energy, his spiritual consciousness will automatically disperse. Even if he seals his true energy, it will not affect his reaction. Being a goalkeeper is a piece of cake for him.
And with his strong defense of "not conceding a single goal", the boys in the Science (4) class prepared for the game with the confidence to win, and their morale became even higher.
In their eyes, Hanzi is a closed football door. As long as he is there and as long as he doesn't want to open the door, others will never be able to kick the ball in, which means there is no goal.
war. Just imagine, how could they lose in a football match with only the opponent's goal?
Friday is here in a blink of an eye, and the challenge match between the Science (4) Class and the Normal School has attracted great attention from the boys and girls of the two schools. The Normal School team naturally went to help out with the mood of watching their handsome football guys beat up the losers, while the District
The tall boys and girls have great hopes for their Science (4) class. After all, there is the tall goalkeeper Hanzi in the Science (4) class. The football door guarded by the goalkeeper is an eternal door.
