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Chapter 230 An Unexpected Match
Chapter 230 An Unexpected Match
Rong Guang bumped the football all the way to the middle school near his home.
The doorman at the door just glanced at him and didn't stop him.
In order to facilitate physical exercise in the surrounding area, this middle school is open to the public during holidays.
Now it is just during the summer vacation, so there are usually many people here to exercise.
But mostly in the morning, because it is cooler.
Not many people come here in the afternoon.
Rong Guang has been here in the morning and afternoon, and has been here for two days, and the uncle outside the door also recognizes him.
Anyway, the house is settled, and he has nothing else to do. While waiting to go home, he might as well train here.
For this reason, he also specially bought a football in the stationery store near the school.
But when he bypassed the teaching building with a football and came to the playground behind the teaching building, he found that there were a lot of people on the playground this afternoon.
Two groups of people got together, clearly separated, and seemed to be arguing, with loud voices and rich body language.
"Why did we let you? Obviously we came first!"
"That's right! Don't you pay attention to first-come, first-served!"
The group on the left wears colorful jerseys, their stature is slightly shorter than the person on the opposite side, and their voices are immature.
Just by looking at their faces, one could tell they were a group of middle school students.
And those tall and big people on the opposite side not only wore uniform jerseys, but also had almost twice as many people as the other side.
They are aggressive.
"If you ask you to give in, let it go! Why are there so many nonsense? We will compete tomorrow and practice today! This is business!"
"What are you kicking around for fun?"
Neither of the two sides gave in, so they just stood up.
Young people are full of vigor, and it is common for them to strike at the slightest disagreement.
Seeing that the two sides are about to have a group fight on the playground, they will use their fists to decide the ownership of the field.
At this moment, a middle-aged man walked into the field and scolded the tall and tall players: "What does it look like to compete with children?!"
"Coach, we asked them to give way, we have to train, but they won't let us..." The uniformly dressed players pointed to the opposing group of middle school students to complain.
The middle-aged man turned his head to look at the group of middle school students.
He said with a straight face, "That's right. We have a match tomorrow and we need to temporarily borrow the venue for training, so please make way."
When he said this, it was in an unquestionable tone, and he didn't mean to discuss with the other party at all.
This non-negotiable tone made the middle school students very dissatisfied.
Children are young and energetic, and they eat soft food but not hard food.If you talk to them well, they won't be ashamed to argue with you.
But if you fight with them, they will definitely fight against you.
So the unfriendly tone of this middle-aged man made the students very upset. At that time, someone replied loudly: "Why?! We came first! You have to train, and there is still half of the field here, and we only used half of it. Isn't the other half enough for you?"
Seeing the other party's tough attitude, the middle-aged man said: "How about we play a game for 10 minutes, and whoever loses will give up. How about it? Is this fair and reasonable?"
He said spreading his hands.
The students discussed it together and agreed to the middle-aged man's idea.
"But we have one less person." The student put forward a condition. "Can we add someone?"
The middle-aged man was particularly generous in this matter: "Of course, you can do whatever you want. If you don't have anyone, we can give you one person here."
The students shook their heads, then pointed to Rong Guang, who was watching the excitement outside the field with a football in his hand, and said, "No, we want him!"
The middle-aged man glanced at Rong Guang standing on the sidelines, looking like a crowd of onlookers. He didn't pay much attention to him, and nodded: "It doesn't matter, you can do whatever you want. If you lose the game in 10 minutes, you will have to give up the field!"
After finishing speaking, he turned around and walked back to his players, shouting: "Why are you still standing there, get ready for the game!"
※※※
Rong Guang saw someone pointing at him suddenly, but he didn't understand what was going on, so someone from the group of students ran in front of him.
"This classmate, that one, can you help us play a game?"
Rong Guang pointed at himself in surprise and asked, "Me?"
The other party nodded: "Yeah, we are only short of one person... I see that you also play football, my classmate, so I hope you can help me... It's too disgusting over there. It's clear that we arrived first. They will let us go away..."
Rong Guang thought it was really fun, he never thought that he would still have a chance to play after returning to China.
So he nodded: "Okay, then I will help you play a game for free!"
The other party noticed that Rong Guang said "free", so he asked, "Do students still charge money for playing football?"
Rong Guang said, "Of course, two thousand a game!"
The students laughed: "Student, you really know how to joke! Haha!"
Rong Guang laughed along with them, as if he was really joking.
※※※
The middle-aged man called his people together, and said simply: "You guys are going to participate in the amateur league, you won't be able to beat a group of students, right? Solve the battle in 10 minutes, hurry up, we still have to practice with Shenlian people!"
A group of players agreed nonchalantly.
They are a team participating in the SH City Amateur League. Although they are amateur teams, they are well-trained.They didn't pay attention to this group of students who were obviously playing around.
They also had good results in amateur competitions in Shanghai, and it was a piece of cake to deal with such a mob.
But the reason they did well wasn't because they were well trained.
But there are other secrets.
The middle-aged man chased the players to the field, then walked to another middle-aged man who was slightly younger than him who had been watching the show, took out a cigarette and handed it to him: "I'll show you a joke, Xiao Li."
Xiao Li waved his hand and didn't accept the cigarette, but smiled slightly: "So I said you should hurry up and find a fixed venue for training. It's not a problem to run around like this all the time."
"Hey, money is tight, there is no way, the conditions are more difficult. We can't compare with you, training in Shenlian's training base, the conditions... tsk tsk! Nothing to say!"
Xiao Li shook his head: "Our training conditions are far worse than those of European teams... they are called professional!"
The middle-aged man laughed, and then glanced at several well-built young men behind Xiao Li. "Tomorrow's game will be exhausting. After clearing the field in a while, let them go up to practice with the team. Don't worry, I will talk to the little bastards and let them be lighter..."
Xiao Li smiled and said, "It's nothing, just practice normally."
While speaking, the game on the field was about to start.
Just looking at the two sides of the game, it is clear at a glance which is stronger and weaker.
The opponent is tall and strong, even the team uniform agrees, wearing the jersey of the Argentine national team.
On Rongguang's side, it was like a group of miscellaneous troops.
He wears all kinds of clothes, including team uniforms of various teams, and some like Rongguang, which is just a round-neck T-shirt and big pants.
The players are also of different heights.
Just looking at this lineup, you can predict the outcome of the game.
No wonder the middle-aged man dared to tell his players to end the battle in 10 minutes.
Rong Guang was standing on the court, and his teammates were asking him, "Student, what position do you play?"
Rong Guang raised his chest: "Front!"
He couldn't play as a striker in Sao Paulo, he had to live his addiction as a striker on this playground.
※※※
There is no one to be a referee, and there is no whistle. The two sides go up and punch.
Amateur competitions are like this, don't pay attention to those messy rules.
Rong Guang's "no-name army" lost the right to kick-off.
The opponent kicks off.
The opponent's striker knocked the football forward without even passing it back. The No.2 striker just slammed the football over.
As if to show off, he dribbled the ball past Rong Guang.
But Rong Guang was not prepared enough for this, and still stood there without any reaction.
"Huh?" He looked back at the No. [-] player blankly.
※※※
"Pfft!" The middle-aged man couldn't help but sneered when he saw Rong Guang's foolish look after being passed over.
An opponent like this idiot still wants to compete with us?
Tell you well if you don't listen, I have to embarrass myself on the court once!
The slightly younger coach didn't pay much attention to the game, he turned around and motioned for a few young people behind him to warm up.
He knew that the training of this amateur team was very unprofessional, and the so-called warm-up before training was also very perfunctory.His players are Shenlian's echelon players. If he is injured in such a child's play game and training, it is really difficult for him to explain to his superiors.
So he should lead the players to warm up by himself.
If it wasn't for this distrust, he wouldn't have come here to waste time...
※※※
The amateur team took advantage of the opportunity of kick-off, drove straight in and scored the football into the goal.
Their sense of cooperation cannot be seen through this ball, but their physical fitness is indeed much better than these student soldiers.
Sometimes with just a light bump, the student army would fall to the ground.
They also ran very fast, and the student soldiers couldn't catch up at all.You can only watch the opponent shoot the football into your goal.
His own goalkeeper just waved his hand and made a defensive appearance, unable to stop the football from entering the goal.
Rong Guang witnessed the scoring process in the middle circle.
He finally understood that this miscellaneous army had no hope of defeating the opponent in terms of strength.
Rong Guang originally planned to go to the court for his own training after running to warm up, which he has always done before.
But if you let the opponent occupy the field, wouldn't you have no place to play?
Oops, it seems that I can't be serious...
"Just pass the ball to me later!" Rong Guang shouted to the dejected middle school students. "I'll help you solve them!"
Rong Guang's voice was not low, and everyone in the audience heard it.
The amateur team looked at Rong Guang with less friendly eyes...
"Don't be crazy, kid!"
Immediately, someone pointed at Rong Guang and cursed.
The No. [-] striker also sneered and said, "I've been treated like a fool, and you have the guts to talk big?"
Even Coach Li, who was leading the players to warm up, couldn't help but look back at the court.
The middle-aged man next to him was also laughing: "Young people nowadays... If you don't brag, you will die!"
(End of this chapter)
Rong Guang bumped the football all the way to the middle school near his home.
The doorman at the door just glanced at him and didn't stop him.
In order to facilitate physical exercise in the surrounding area, this middle school is open to the public during holidays.
Now it is just during the summer vacation, so there are usually many people here to exercise.
But mostly in the morning, because it is cooler.
Not many people come here in the afternoon.
Rong Guang has been here in the morning and afternoon, and has been here for two days, and the uncle outside the door also recognizes him.
Anyway, the house is settled, and he has nothing else to do. While waiting to go home, he might as well train here.
For this reason, he also specially bought a football in the stationery store near the school.
But when he bypassed the teaching building with a football and came to the playground behind the teaching building, he found that there were a lot of people on the playground this afternoon.
Two groups of people got together, clearly separated, and seemed to be arguing, with loud voices and rich body language.
"Why did we let you? Obviously we came first!"
"That's right! Don't you pay attention to first-come, first-served!"
The group on the left wears colorful jerseys, their stature is slightly shorter than the person on the opposite side, and their voices are immature.
Just by looking at their faces, one could tell they were a group of middle school students.
And those tall and big people on the opposite side not only wore uniform jerseys, but also had almost twice as many people as the other side.
They are aggressive.
"If you ask you to give in, let it go! Why are there so many nonsense? We will compete tomorrow and practice today! This is business!"
"What are you kicking around for fun?"
Neither of the two sides gave in, so they just stood up.
Young people are full of vigor, and it is common for them to strike at the slightest disagreement.
Seeing that the two sides are about to have a group fight on the playground, they will use their fists to decide the ownership of the field.
At this moment, a middle-aged man walked into the field and scolded the tall and tall players: "What does it look like to compete with children?!"
"Coach, we asked them to give way, we have to train, but they won't let us..." The uniformly dressed players pointed to the opposing group of middle school students to complain.
The middle-aged man turned his head to look at the group of middle school students.
He said with a straight face, "That's right. We have a match tomorrow and we need to temporarily borrow the venue for training, so please make way."
When he said this, it was in an unquestionable tone, and he didn't mean to discuss with the other party at all.
This non-negotiable tone made the middle school students very dissatisfied.
Children are young and energetic, and they eat soft food but not hard food.If you talk to them well, they won't be ashamed to argue with you.
But if you fight with them, they will definitely fight against you.
So the unfriendly tone of this middle-aged man made the students very upset. At that time, someone replied loudly: "Why?! We came first! You have to train, and there is still half of the field here, and we only used half of it. Isn't the other half enough for you?"
Seeing the other party's tough attitude, the middle-aged man said: "How about we play a game for 10 minutes, and whoever loses will give up. How about it? Is this fair and reasonable?"
He said spreading his hands.
The students discussed it together and agreed to the middle-aged man's idea.
"But we have one less person." The student put forward a condition. "Can we add someone?"
The middle-aged man was particularly generous in this matter: "Of course, you can do whatever you want. If you don't have anyone, we can give you one person here."
The students shook their heads, then pointed to Rong Guang, who was watching the excitement outside the field with a football in his hand, and said, "No, we want him!"
The middle-aged man glanced at Rong Guang standing on the sidelines, looking like a crowd of onlookers. He didn't pay much attention to him, and nodded: "It doesn't matter, you can do whatever you want. If you lose the game in 10 minutes, you will have to give up the field!"
After finishing speaking, he turned around and walked back to his players, shouting: "Why are you still standing there, get ready for the game!"
※※※
Rong Guang saw someone pointing at him suddenly, but he didn't understand what was going on, so someone from the group of students ran in front of him.
"This classmate, that one, can you help us play a game?"
Rong Guang pointed at himself in surprise and asked, "Me?"
The other party nodded: "Yeah, we are only short of one person... I see that you also play football, my classmate, so I hope you can help me... It's too disgusting over there. It's clear that we arrived first. They will let us go away..."
Rong Guang thought it was really fun, he never thought that he would still have a chance to play after returning to China.
So he nodded: "Okay, then I will help you play a game for free!"
The other party noticed that Rong Guang said "free", so he asked, "Do students still charge money for playing football?"
Rong Guang said, "Of course, two thousand a game!"
The students laughed: "Student, you really know how to joke! Haha!"
Rong Guang laughed along with them, as if he was really joking.
※※※
The middle-aged man called his people together, and said simply: "You guys are going to participate in the amateur league, you won't be able to beat a group of students, right? Solve the battle in 10 minutes, hurry up, we still have to practice with Shenlian people!"
A group of players agreed nonchalantly.
They are a team participating in the SH City Amateur League. Although they are amateur teams, they are well-trained.They didn't pay attention to this group of students who were obviously playing around.
They also had good results in amateur competitions in Shanghai, and it was a piece of cake to deal with such a mob.
But the reason they did well wasn't because they were well trained.
But there are other secrets.
The middle-aged man chased the players to the field, then walked to another middle-aged man who was slightly younger than him who had been watching the show, took out a cigarette and handed it to him: "I'll show you a joke, Xiao Li."
Xiao Li waved his hand and didn't accept the cigarette, but smiled slightly: "So I said you should hurry up and find a fixed venue for training. It's not a problem to run around like this all the time."
"Hey, money is tight, there is no way, the conditions are more difficult. We can't compare with you, training in Shenlian's training base, the conditions... tsk tsk! Nothing to say!"
Xiao Li shook his head: "Our training conditions are far worse than those of European teams... they are called professional!"
The middle-aged man laughed, and then glanced at several well-built young men behind Xiao Li. "Tomorrow's game will be exhausting. After clearing the field in a while, let them go up to practice with the team. Don't worry, I will talk to the little bastards and let them be lighter..."
Xiao Li smiled and said, "It's nothing, just practice normally."
While speaking, the game on the field was about to start.
Just looking at the two sides of the game, it is clear at a glance which is stronger and weaker.
The opponent is tall and strong, even the team uniform agrees, wearing the jersey of the Argentine national team.
On Rongguang's side, it was like a group of miscellaneous troops.
He wears all kinds of clothes, including team uniforms of various teams, and some like Rongguang, which is just a round-neck T-shirt and big pants.
The players are also of different heights.
Just looking at this lineup, you can predict the outcome of the game.
No wonder the middle-aged man dared to tell his players to end the battle in 10 minutes.
Rong Guang was standing on the court, and his teammates were asking him, "Student, what position do you play?"
Rong Guang raised his chest: "Front!"
He couldn't play as a striker in Sao Paulo, he had to live his addiction as a striker on this playground.
※※※
There is no one to be a referee, and there is no whistle. The two sides go up and punch.
Amateur competitions are like this, don't pay attention to those messy rules.
Rong Guang's "no-name army" lost the right to kick-off.
The opponent kicks off.
The opponent's striker knocked the football forward without even passing it back. The No.2 striker just slammed the football over.
As if to show off, he dribbled the ball past Rong Guang.
But Rong Guang was not prepared enough for this, and still stood there without any reaction.
"Huh?" He looked back at the No. [-] player blankly.
※※※
"Pfft!" The middle-aged man couldn't help but sneered when he saw Rong Guang's foolish look after being passed over.
An opponent like this idiot still wants to compete with us?
Tell you well if you don't listen, I have to embarrass myself on the court once!
The slightly younger coach didn't pay much attention to the game, he turned around and motioned for a few young people behind him to warm up.
He knew that the training of this amateur team was very unprofessional, and the so-called warm-up before training was also very perfunctory.His players are Shenlian's echelon players. If he is injured in such a child's play game and training, it is really difficult for him to explain to his superiors.
So he should lead the players to warm up by himself.
If it wasn't for this distrust, he wouldn't have come here to waste time...
※※※
The amateur team took advantage of the opportunity of kick-off, drove straight in and scored the football into the goal.
Their sense of cooperation cannot be seen through this ball, but their physical fitness is indeed much better than these student soldiers.
Sometimes with just a light bump, the student army would fall to the ground.
They also ran very fast, and the student soldiers couldn't catch up at all.You can only watch the opponent shoot the football into your goal.
His own goalkeeper just waved his hand and made a defensive appearance, unable to stop the football from entering the goal.
Rong Guang witnessed the scoring process in the middle circle.
He finally understood that this miscellaneous army had no hope of defeating the opponent in terms of strength.
Rong Guang originally planned to go to the court for his own training after running to warm up, which he has always done before.
But if you let the opponent occupy the field, wouldn't you have no place to play?
Oops, it seems that I can't be serious...
"Just pass the ball to me later!" Rong Guang shouted to the dejected middle school students. "I'll help you solve them!"
Rong Guang's voice was not low, and everyone in the audience heard it.
The amateur team looked at Rong Guang with less friendly eyes...
"Don't be crazy, kid!"
Immediately, someone pointed at Rong Guang and cursed.
The No. [-] striker also sneered and said, "I've been treated like a fool, and you have the guts to talk big?"
Even Coach Li, who was leading the players to warm up, couldn't help but look back at the court.
The middle-aged man next to him was also laughing: "Young people nowadays... If you don't brag, you will die!"
(End of this chapter)
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