crazy left back

Chapter 409

In the eyes of everyone, the No. [-] school team set off.

With Yuan Xiti's consent, Liu Tao from the KLMY City Sports News became the team reporter. For this reason, the newspaper provided Liu Tao with the best photographer in the whole agency.

On the plane, Zhou Yu had a good chat with the photographer.

Zhou Yu showed his achievements: "Look, my camera is full of lunatics. The lunatics roar, the lunatics run wildly, the lunatics score goals, the lunatics steal, the lunatics are lonely, the lunatics..."

"Why don't you put these photos together in a book?" asked the photographer.

"After the National Middle School Students Invitational Competition is over, I will compile these photos into a book! This is my promise to Madman." Zhou Yu said.

"The madman is about to go to Europe." The photographer exclaimed.

"It's a pity that I can't accompany you, otherwise, I will publish a photo album for the madman every year." Zhou Yu said rather sadly.

"Little young man, today's parting is for a better reunion tomorrow, be happy, you will be friends forever." The photographer laughed.

"Yes, the lunatic will definitely come back!" Zhou Yu nodded.

. . . . . .

WLMQ flew directly to Yanjing. When all the members of the No. [-] middle school team stepped off the plane, they were all inexplicably excited: "This is the capital!"

Walking out of the airport, there was a bus that had been prepared for them long ago. The surface of the bus was repainted, with the team name, team emblem, and team flag of a squadron team painted on it. . .

The bus is driving on the road in Yanjing, with a spacious driveway, passing traffic, fashionable girls on the side of the road, and white-collar workers in a hurry. . .

The teenagers looked left and right curiously, wanting to keep Yanjing's prosperity in their hearts, and when they returned to KLMY, they could brag: "I have been to Yanjing, Tiananmen Square, and the raising of the national flag! Tiananmen Square is majestic, the flag bearers are tall and straight, Yanjing is a big scene!"

The teenagers are in a good mood because the pressure of the competition is not high. First, the National Middle School Students Invitational Tournament is more entertainment than competition. Second, the overall strength of the team is very strong. With a lunatic who can control the situation of the battle, they don't have to Trembling with trepidation, afraid of being ugly and showing obedience.

Talking and laughing, the teenagers arrived at the five-star hotel arranged by the organizing committee!

The two shared a standard room, and Yuan Dongshuai and Fang Zhou lived in the same room.

Fang Zhou was the team member who felt the least relaxed. Yuan Dongshuai saw it, and he said to Zhou: "The coach said, the game will start tomorrow, take a good rest this afternoon, and go to the field in the evening! Looking at you like this, this afternoon must be Can't sleep, shall we play Football Manager?"

Fang Zhou nodded and said, "Listen to you."

Yuan Dongshuai chuckled, took out his laptop and game controller, connected to the Internet, and started the game. . .

When you are away from home, everything must follow the arrangements of the coach and team leader, and you cannot act without authorization.

Therefore, the teenagers of the No. [-] middle school team all stayed in the hotel.

Visiting is indispensable. Gradually, the teenagers of No. [-] middle school team all know that Yuan Dongshuai and Fang Zhou are playing football manager!

The bored teenagers cheered and gathered in the room where Yuan Dongshuai and Fang Zhou were.

Shalier was also watching the game battle between Yuan Dongshuai and Fang Zhou. When Yuan Dongshuai lost a round, Shalier said bluntly: "Your hands are really stinky, why don't you let me do it."

Although Yuan Dongshuai is arrogant, it is only limited to the football field. In other respects, he is quite self-aware.

Hearing Shalier's bad comment, he handed the handle to Shalier: "You can do it."

Shariel snorted: "Go up, whoever is afraid of whom!"

The teenagers in the room shouted loudly: "Shalier, you call yourself the king of games, we need to see you well!"

Shahrir is also not humble: "The king of the game can't be called, but Football Manager, I haven't met an opponent yet."

Hong Baren expressed his dissatisfaction: "Oh? Let's single out a game."

Shalier glanced at Hong Baren: "I'll clean up you after I clean up the ark!"

"Nonsense." Hong Baren flexed his wrists, preparing for the big battle.

Fang Zhou looked at Hong Baren and Shalier with wide eyes, thinking: "These old players are really angry!"

. . . . . .

Sharill is indeed the king of the game.

Throughout the game, Fang Zhou was unable to fight back, and he scored eight goals in a row!

At the end of the game, Shalier raised the handle: "Hong Baren, are you scared?"

"The son of a bitch is afraid of you!" Hong Baren squeezed the ark away and snatched the handle of the ark.

Fang Zhou stood behind Hong Baren with great interest: "Both brothers, come on."

But the two didn't have time to talk to him, because the game had already started!
. . . . . .

"Hong Baren shoots! Oops, you're slow."

"Shariel, you can shoot from a long distance! Oh, why did you shoot crookedly?"

The battle was extremely fierce, and the teenagers onlookers were divided into two factions, one faction supported Hong Baren, and the other naturally supported Shalier.

The teenagers of the two factions are like fans of the two, and they are more excited than the two who are fighting fiercely: "This is a close battle!"

As for Hong Baren and Shalier, they didn't have the time to talk. The two of them stared at the screen intently, pressing the handle, and there was an endless crackling sound.

Yuan Dongshuai was also attracted by the battle between the two. He looked at the villains running on the screen and said in his heart, "These villains have amazing skills. On the court, who can stop them?"

But Yuan Dongshuai knows that games are games after all, not real competitions, they can only be used to pass the time, and he does not intend to become a professional game player. . . . . .

When the battle was coming to an end, Sharill was superior and made a buzzer-beater. Some of the teenagers cheered, some shouted for pity, and many shouted: "One more game!"

Shalier squinted at Hong Baren: "Do you dare to play again?"

Hong Baren shouted: "This game, you won by luck! Let's do it again!"

The war broke out again, and the battle became more and more fierce. Shalier wanted to prove himself with a winning streak, and Hong Baren wanted to win a victory to save face. . . . . .

The game is like this, either you lose, or he loses. Hong Baren and Shalier have fought dozens of times, each has its own winners and losers, and no one can convince the other. It is not an exaggeration to describe it as a chess match.

When Hong Baren and Shalier ended a draw and were about to fight again, there was a knock on the door.

Yuan Dongshuai, who was bored already, opened the door and saw the team leader, Teacher Bai.

Teacher Bai complained at the door: "You bastards, one by one, are not in your own room, I was scared to death! I thought you all ran out to fool around! Stop playing, go to eat, and then go to the ground ..."

Hong Baren and Shalier reluctantly put down the handles, they were all thinking in their hearts: "One more round, I will use a massacre to convince him!"

The two glared at each other, and Fang Zhou persuaded, "The future will be long, come back to KLMY City, you can compete every day."

The two looked at Fang Zhou, and then shouted at the same time: "Go back to KLMY City, I don't have time to pay attention to him!"

Fang Zhou shrank his neck, followed his teammates, and left the room.

Yuan Dongshuai and Fang Zhou walked side by side: "Boy, don't worry, the two of them can't fight."

"Oh."

Yuan Dongshuai smiled and said, "Boy, are you still nervous?"

Fang Zhou also laughed: "I'm not very nervous anymore, everyone is relaxed, I don't need to worry about it."

"That's right, if the mental quality is not strong, it is impossible to become my successor." Yuan Dongshuai has a tendency to preach again, and Fang Zhou has been taught well, so he ran away with the excuse of urinating.

Seeing Fang Zhou running, Yuan Dongshuai scratched his head and muttered, "This kid has become dishonest."

(End of this chapter)