Football Three Kingdoms

Chapter 3
The freshman football league between the Department of Computer Science and the Department of Mathematics has been going on for 85 minutes, and the score on the field is still zero to zero.

Although the computer department had Zhao Yun as the striker of the school team, it also had Gao Qingyu as a transparent person on the field. The mathematics department sent two big guards to mark Zhao Yun, and it was difficult for Zhao Yun to get the ball.

After stealing the ball for the first time, Gao Qingyu became more and more used to the game, and began to intercept the opponent's attack on the court repeatedly, but seeing the time passing by, he became a little anxious, so he ran towards the opponent's penalty area past.

When Gao Qingyu ran to the opponent's penalty area, waved his arms and shouted in the penalty area for 2 minutes, he found that no one from the mathematics department came to mark him. The opponent had already regarded him as a transparent person, and his own players seemed to treat him as if he did not exist. , no one passed the ball to him.

Gao Qingyu looked up to the sky helplessly and sighed, alas, it seems that I can only go back and play football games to vent.

"Third brother, watch the ball!"

watching football?where?Gao Qingyu looked around.

"Aaaaaaaaaa..."

Gao Qingyu was lying on the ground, looking at the sky, tears streaming down his face, there is no end to it, being hit by a ball once a day is not enough, but he was hit twice.

Immediately Gao Qingyu saw Zhao Yun running over quickly, pressing on top of him, and then other players in the team started stacking Arhats on top of him, almost crushing him.

"Third brother, the goal was beautiful." After everyone got up, Zhao Yun pulled Gao Qingyu up and gave him a thumbs up.

Scored a goal?Who entered?Gao Qingyu didn't react.

After the goal was scored, the game ended soon, and the computer department defeated the mathematics department [-]-[-].

It wasn't until after the game that Gao Qingyu figured it out. It turned out that Zhao Yun saw him standing unmarked in the penalty area, so he passed the ball to him. The football accurately passed to his head, or hit him in the face. Scored the goal...

In any case, the game was won, and although he was hit by the ball twice, fortunately, he was not ashamed the last time.

"Oh, little Zhao, can you teach me how to play football?" Gao Qingyu decided to continue pursuing his childhood dream after feeling his body strengthened.

"No problem, but your basic skills are too poor, but you will suffer."

"Tell me, what should I do?"

"Wake up at five o'clock tomorrow morning and run around with the football on the playground."

"it is good."

In the evening, the boss Liu Biao returned to the dormitory from home. After hearing about today's game, he decided to take the three of them out for a meal to celebrate. As a result, all four of them drank too much, and they were almost late for class the next day. Didn't work out.

At noon, Gao Qingyu returned to the dormitory alone, ready to continue practicing Wu Qinxi. When he took off his coat, he found Bob twisting and dangling.

"Hey, do you have electricity?" Gao Qingyu took Bob off and put it on the table, and said, "You didn't come to tell me how to charge it last time."

"You just need to take me with you and exercise more," Bob said while rolling around on the table, "the more you exercise, the faster I will accumulate energy."

"Your size is a bit big, so it's not convenient to carry it?"

"I can get smaller."

"Then you are awake now, can you help me strengthen my body?" Gao Qingyu looked at Bob with longing eyes, but in exchange for Bob's big innocent eyes.

"I don't have enough energy to strengthen it," Bob stopped in the middle of the table, and continued, "You need to increase the amount of exercise to help me replenish energy, such as the ball game you played yesterday."

"Football? But I'm too good at it." Gao Qingyu sat on the bed like a deflated ball, and said, "I guess no one will ask me to play football in the future."

"I can help you," Bob raised his head and said, "After I came to your place, I collected football-related information on the Internet, and I can convert it into a form you can use and send it to you."

"How to send it? Ah—" Gao Qingyu jumped up happily from the bed, but his head hit the bed board. He rubbed his head, ignoring the pain and asked: "Email or what? Do you need a printer?"

"That's it."

While speaking, a beam of white light shot out from Bob's eyes, shining into Gao Qingyu's eyes.Gao Qingyu only felt that pictures flew past quickly before his eyes, and then many memories filled his mind.

"The memory transmission is complete." With the white light back, Bob began to roll back and forth on the table again: "Although you have these memories, if you don't practice, you still can't use them."

Bob's knowledge is much more practical than what Gao Qingyu acquired from playing games before. He feels that the movement skills he has received are as if he has practiced countless times, but they are only the most basic basic football skills.

"This seems a little too basic?" Gao Qingyu was a little disappointed: "Is there any nirvana or something?"

"Yes, but it can't be done with your current physical foundation." While speaking, Bob slowly closed his eyes: "Lack of energy, enter standby mode..."

Then Bob miraculously shrunk down to the size of a thumb. Gao Qingyu found a necklace string and hung Bob around his neck.

Early the next morning, Gao Qingyu got up early and came to the playground. First, he ran five laps around the playground, practiced the Wu Qin Xi twice, and then began to practice the basic football skills taught to him by Bob.

A week passed quickly, and Gao Qingyu obviously felt that his body became stronger and stronger, and his football skills also made great progress, and he felt that the practice of Wu Qin Xi was of great help to him. Through practicing Wu Qin Xi, his body become more flexible.Originally, Gao Qingyu wanted to go to Teacher Hua to thank him, but he found out that Teacher Hua was no longer in the infirmary.

On Wednesday night, Gao Qingyu lay on the edge of Zhao Yun's bed, resting his chin with both hands, staring at Zhao Yun for a long time, making Zhao Yun feel scared.

"Third Brother, what do you want to do?" Zhao Yun leaned back on the bed and said with a look of disgust, "Although I am handsome, I am not interested in men."

"Damn, what are you thinking?" Gao Qingyu punched Zhao Yun: "I'm not interested in you, do you guys have a league game tomorrow?"

"Yes, what's the matter?" Zhao Yun tilted his head and looked at Gao Qingyu.

"I want to participate, okay?" Gao Qingyu looked at Zhao Yun expectantly.

"We have no shortage of people for this game," Zhao Yun didn't expect that the third brother was actually addicted to playing football. Is there something wrong with being hit on the head by the ball continuously?Or does the third brother have the potential to be abused?

Gao Qingyu was a little disappointed. It seemed that Bob couldn't rush into the energy quickly if he didn't play football. Things were a bit difficult.

"Don't count on starting the team, but you can be a substitute." Seeing the third brother's disappointment, Zhao Yun proposed a solution.

"Okay, just substitute." As long as he can participate, he has a chance, and Gao Qingyu believes that he has made great progress this week.

(End of this chapter)