The vest is still solid today

For the victory in the second half, Marshal Du certainly couldn't go on the field holding back his urine.

Afraid that Du Xu was under too much pressure, the goalkeeper took the initiative to stand up and take the blame: "Brother, don't worry, we can do it! It was my mistake in the first half, and I guarantee with my life that I won't let them score again in the end." ball!"

But his blame is meaningless, because Du Xu's excitement in the second half can no longer be said to be chicken blood, he ate a whole big cock - Du Xu's single-game goal count was refreshed by him By four, the state was better than in the quarter-finals. Just as a few idle substitutes on the bench were about to celebrate the victory in advance, the situation suddenly reversed.

The players on the field were sweating profusely, and the audience was also excited about the wonderful confrontation.This game finally did not disappoint the audience. Huimin Middle School changed its meek style in the semi-finals, attacked fiercely, and clung to the score. In the last 5 minutes, the score was tied to 5:5. The inspirational team completely shattered the goalkeeper's dream of "going to score".

It vividly interprets what is meant by "the most hard-working one is always one's own family beating one's own family".

Cui Yang, the coach of No. [-] Middle School, became more and more serious: "Get ready for overtime."

The joking substitutes had already shut their mouths and were as quiet as a chicken, trying to blend in with the air.

Yu Yu was puzzled: "Isn't it a penalty kick after a draw?"

Yang Fan replied: "The regulations of the China Championships are that the knockout match will be tied with overtime first, and if there is no winner within 10 minutes, then the penalty shootout will be decided."

She went to ask Wen Chengwu again: "Captain, hasn't there been a draw in the finals of the China Championships for several years?"

Wen Chengwu thought for a while: "I heard from the previous captain that it seems that the year the No. [-] middle school won the championship for the first time was a tie, and the final penalty was awarded."

A sophomore substitute answered, "Then if this is a draw, does it mean that this year's No. [-] middle school will win the championship again?"

Wen Chengwu smiled wryly, but he hoped that this kind of metaphysics that only existed in comics would come to No. [-] Middle School for the first time.

The timer has jumped to the last 2 minutes, and almost everyone thinks that the game will end in a draw.

Feng Zhuolin grabbed the stands and leaned forward as hard as he could, and asked Yu Yu in a low voice, "Shen Yu, do you think this game can be leveled? I think Big Brother must have some other tricks, and Brother Gao, how dirty is his heart! How about a flop and get us a free throw?"

"Don't ask me." Yu Yu didn't understand the game. Until the day before yesterday, he was still a rookie who didn't even know a little about the rules of football - what he knew was from the anime.

"Until the end, who knows?" he said.

The last 1 minutes.

Du Xu was the focus of the opponent's marking from the beginning. He managed to grab the ball from the back center player. There were already three people double-teaming in front of him. Instead of forcing a breakthrough, he quickly passed the ball to the center forward.He gestured to the center forward, the center nodded in understanding, and passed the ball under his feet to Gao Qibin, Gao Qibin didn't wait for the players in the center to surround him, and immediately passed the ball to the forward who was closest to him.

Ten players from the No. [-] Middle School almost surrounded the back half. Coach Cui, who was sitting outside the court, had a dark face: "What are they trying to do? What should they do if the ball is intercepted? Even the defenders ran to the midfield. Don't defend. Already?! Why don’t even the goalkeeper rush forward together?!”

Yu Yu heard the surprised voice of the commentator on one ear, and Cui Yang's roar and Feng Zhuolin's thoughts of praying for the blessings of all the great gods to his other ears.He looked at the scoreboard. Above the score, the countdown seconds jumped, and the number on the tens changed to two.

The Libero who returned to the middle successfully intercepted the ball from the feet of the four central midfielders. Unfortunately, Gao Qibin didn't even give them a second of excitement, and stepped forward to tackle it.

The football flew high, but it didn't land very well - the two returning players had already run in that direction.

"Hold!"

The avant-garde gritted his teeth. The cause of the ball was his mistake.He tried his best to chase after him, and everything around him, whether it was teammates or opponents, was blurred. All he could see in his eyes was the black and white ball.He caught up with the ball, jumped up, and headed it out before the two hitters.

The forwards of the No. [-] Middle School and the two return players who failed to brake in time fell into a pile, and Du Xu was already waiting there in the direction the ball flew.

These 29 seconds are very long, and it seems to pass in the blink of an eye.

The ball almost hit the net at the final whistle.

The moment the referee declared the goal valid, Cui Yang's eyes turned red.Wen Chengwu's face was covered with tears, he jumped up suddenly, and only remembered his foot injury when he felt severe pain in his ankle.At this time, no one could laugh at anyone, so the two substitutes supported him and walked towards the field together.The fallen vanguard was also pulled up, and a group of teenagers embraced each other, crying and laughing to welcome their champion.

Yu Yu stood beside the bench, looking at Du Xu surrounded by his teammates from a distance.

The weather is fine today, although it is a bit cold, there is plenty of sunshine.Du Xu hugged and cheered with his teammates in the middle of the green field. His head was covered with glistening beads of sweat. His short hair was already messed up. The hairspray was probably for nothing.He took off his jersey to wipe the sweat from his forehead, and the tight black vest outlined the young man's lean body.

Du Xu waved his No. 7 jersey and roared: "Are you handsome? At the last buzzer, I asked you if you were handsome?!"

Feng Zhuolin shouted hoarse: "Handsome! So handsome! Brother, you are the only myth! You are the most beautiful boy on the field!"

is very handsome.Yu Yu thought, the ball is very handsome, but the person——

On a ten-point scale, give it a nine...no, eight.

In contrast, the three or four finals that ended at the same time were extremely boring. The mentality of the 38 players was almost all suspended and their mentality collapsed. Many spectators couldn't help leaving after seeing half of it.

When he heard the news, a sophomore member was a little bit regretful: "38 is a strong school with the same reputation as the No. [-] middle school... What will happen to them in the future?"

Gao Qibin stretched his legs, looked at the banners on the stands and said lazily: "The devil knows, who let them kill themselves? But I also want to know when they will eat shit."

Du Xu rushed over from behind and put his arms around Yu Yu's shoulders, "At the same table! Listen to what the captain said, you will be the manager because I behaved well?"

"He's talking nonsense." Yu Yu refused without hesitation: "Li Wei asked me to come today. Why don't you come when you don't have to go to school?"

Du Xu ground his molars.

He is going to fight Wen Chengwu who has cheated his feelings!

After resting for almost half an hour, the awards ceremony officially began after the No.3 and No.4 teams arrived.

Du Xu turned to look at the people at 38, and found that none of the people who went to provoke the Fourth Middle School that night came.

"What's wrong? You didn't even come to the awards ceremony? Isn't your mental quality too bad?"

Cui Yang wanted to look serious with a sullen face, but he failed several times. He patted his team members with a smile on his face: "You guys leave a way for others to survive. If it were me, I would have no face. !"

The top scorer, best goalkeeper, best coach, sportsmanship award and other awards were settled one after another, and finally came the link of the champion team speaking.

"Thanks to my teammates and coaches, they gave me strength and accompanied me to grow! This championship is the crystallization of our joint efforts and sweat!" After the sincere cliché, Du Xu changed the subject, "In addition, I also I want to thank my deskmate, he is the best deskmate in the world, he gave me courage and motivation, he..."

Wen Chengwu covered the mouth of this crazy man before he published a thousand-character essay boasting "how good my deskmate is", saving the ears of friends from all corners of the country.

When Du Xu returned to the lounge of No. [-] Middle School with the medal on, he was still tearfully accusing their captain of his inhumane behavior: "Captain! I called you Captain for hundreds of days, and I have always been by your side. This is how you treat me. ? You don’t even let me finish?! How can you treat the flowers of the motherland and the future of the school team like this?!”

This time the whole team stood beside Captain Wen and fully supported his disrespect for human rights.

Yu Yu followed at the end of the line, holding her forehead and laughing uncontrollably.

Who wants to talk about human rights with neuropathy.

The celebration banquet is indispensable. A group of half-grown boys couldn't wait until the evening, so they went out to have a rubbing meal together at noon.

Yu Yu and Feng Zhuolin didn't go back to school, and were dragged by the school team to the hotel to celebrate.

At the dinner table, Yu Yu was entangled again by Wen Chengwu. This time, coach Cui and manager Yang Fan of the school team lobbied together.He was sandwiched between the three of them, and his face was rarely green.

Du Xu went to the bathroom and saw Feng Zhuolin walking back and forth at the door of the box as he was shaking the water.Feng Zhuolin seemed to be waiting for him on purpose. Seeing him come back, he quickly handed him a pack of cigarettes: "Brother, there is something I think I should tell you..."

"Let's talk, brother is in a good mood today! Do you want to borrow money or recharge your card?" Du Xu took the cigarettes, picked one out, and took out the lighter from his pocket.

"None." Feng Zhuolin said: "I saw Yin Junzhe on the day of the semi-finals, sitting in a wheelchair."

Hearing this, Du Xu stopped lighting his cigarette and looked at him in surprise: "Isn't it? When did I have the potential of a prophet? He said that he might break his leg in a car accident, but did he really break his leg?"

"I was absolutely right. I held back for two days for fear of affecting your play in the finals!"

Du Xu lit the fire as if nothing had happened, the flame flickered slightly, and a wisp of light gray smoke floated out, "You have held it in for a long time, and you are not afraid of breaking it. What are you afraid to say? It happened 800 years ago Affect Lao Tzu's competition? Does he have the qualifications?"

Feng Zhuolin asked humbly: "Then who is qualified?"

Who has the qualifications... Du Xu's eyes flashed a white chest and the boy's eyes filled with water.He said in a daze, "Who else do you think there is?"

Yes, who else?

Feng Zhuolin felt that the moment he asked this question, his IQ must have dropped to a record low.

"The gentleman who can affect your game also knows Yin Junzhe, but he didn't match the name with the face. I remember that face was broken by him when he was in the second year of junior high...but he also remembered my name wrong " Speaking of this, Feng Zhuolin was a little aggrieved, "There must be a deep hatred between them!"

The kind of hatred that kills one's father and takes one's wife.

Du Xu leaned against the wall, exhaled a puff of cigarette, pressed half of the unburned cigarette on the trash can, and said sarcastically: "That idiot's nose is really full of disasters." He pushed open the window in the corridor and blew When the wind blows, the smell of smoke is almost gone before returning to the box.

With a coach around, you can't drink alcohol.

In just a few minutes when Du Xu went out to drink water and smoke, Gao Qibin had already shaken the whole thing about substituting water for wine before mid-term.

Wen Chengwu smiled and raised a glass of Coke to today's great hero: "In the past, Marshal Du used water instead of wine, but now we use Coke instead of wine! Brothers! Do it!"

Du Xu only had one middle finger that he wanted to give to his plastic brother, but it was ignored.

With a mournful face, he moved to Yu Yu's side: "Did you see that your tablemate, the number one in the country, will be whipped to black history! God Yu didn't give you any rewards, so comfort your tablemate's wounded soul?"

"Your team is number one in the country, not you." Yu Yu glanced at him, took out a red pen from her bag, and drew a flower on his face, "Reward, take it."

Du Xu's wounded heart was comforted.

With a small red flower on his head, he swaggered to accept the toast "wine".

The author has something to say: Du Xu: Although I want a kiss more, it is better to proceed step by step.

Feng Zhuolin: Brother, if you go up and want to kiss, then it is estimated that what God Yu painted on your face is not a little red flower.

Du Xu: What is that?

Gao Qibin: emmm...Little red shit?

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