blood champion

Chapter 33 Dad!you are awesome!

"Good! It's a beautiful throw!", the crowd burst into applause, and Lin Guoliang gave Jiang Chuanliang a thumbs up.

1:1, Class [-] of Seven Years saved a penalty kick and took the lead in the penalty kick match!Next came Xie Qiang to take the penalty. Although Xie Qiang usually likes to joke, his psychological quality is still relatively mature. He closed his eyes and adjusted his breathing. Pushing the ball lightly into the goal seems to be very easy, but the opposing goalkeeper has no reaction.

2:1!As long as the opponent's next player doesn't score and Dazhi makes a free throw, the game will be over!The members of Class [-] and Class [-] of Senior High School had just stepped onto the penalty spot, and the audience outside the court was booing. It is estimated that the masses now sympathize with the weak, and they all hope to see the dark horse of Class [-], Grade [-], go black to the end!
However, this guy was not disturbed by external factors and scored the ball steadily!
2:2, the situation became tense again. If Dazhi didn't score the free throw, the two sides would only have the last round of decisive battle.

Dazhi walked up to the penalty spot nervously. "Dazhi, don't be nervous! Kick as usual and be confident!" Lin Fei and Ye Tianyi comforted Dazhi, and their hearts were raised in their throats.

Dazhi found that his feet were shaking a little, and his mind was a little chaotic and blank, so he kicked!With the sigh of "Oh!" from the crowd, Dazhi's shot went flying!
"It's all my fault, I've dragged everyone down!" Dazhi walked down dejectedly.

"What are you talking about? It's none of your business. It's the responsibility of the collective. Don't blame yourself!" Lin Fei put Dazhi on his shoulders and urged him repeatedly.

Still 2:2, the last player to play.

The opposing players also looked very nervous. With so many onlookers, taking this possible last penalty kick, this kind of psychological pressure is a huge test for the underage children.

I saw him quickly adjust and take the ball!Fortunately, he hit the left side again, making Jiang Chuanliang's bet right!
There was another burst of cheers from the crowd!

Ye Tianyi, who played last, was the key to the outcome. Sure enough, Li Danni placed him last, and she really handed over the burden to him!

"Come on, Tianyi!", Li Danni clenched her fist with her right hand to signal Ye Tianyi!
"Wow, isn't this Gao Fushuai from Class [-] of Seven Years, don't tell me. He is so handsome with his concentrated expression!", "Yeah, he is the male god in my heart!", "Tianyi, Tianyi, like a tiger with wings! "There is no doubt that Tianyi has the most fans, especially female fans, on the court.

Ye Tianyi walked up to the penalty spot, and brushed back his messy and handsome hair, making him look even more charming as a sunny and handsome boy.

Ye Tianyi suddenly bent down and tied his shoelaces seriously.

"This guy still pretends to take a penalty kick? Stop wasting time!", "That's right, I really want to beat him up, if he is handsome, just pull him!", the members of the second and third classes of high school looked Seeing Ye Tianyi's leisurely and careless appearance, he whistled ironically.

Ye Tianyi didn't pay attention to them at all, instead he carefully measured the distance, so as to estimate the angle and strength of the free throw. The referee signaled Ye Tianyi to make a quick penalty.

Ye Tianyi trotted a few steps, raised his foot and swung to the right, the opponent's goalkeeper subconsciously lunged to the right, but just when Ye Tianyi was about to touch the ball with his toes, he made a feint with lightning speed, and immediately shot towards the goalkeeper. Goal left corner.

The ball went in!The ball went in!The class of seven years won!Lin Fei, Ye Tianyi and the others won the Huaqiang Middle School's first campus football league championship!They have created a miracle, creating a miracle of defeating the strong with the weak, and defeating the big with the small.

They have gone through too many ups and downs and reversals along the way, and today they are qualified to be proud of their achievements!
Lin Fei first rushed towards Ye Tianyi excitedly, and hugged him warmly. Then, Xie Qiang, Dazhi, and Jiang Chuanliang also rushed over. Everyone gathered together excitedly, celebrating and laughing heartily!
Li Danni and Zheng Yuner who were outside the field also ran over quickly, "I said, you are the best! The class of seven years is the best!" Li Danni couldn't hide her inner joy.

"Lin Fei! Congratulations! You have won the honor and respect for Class [-] of Seven Years. You are really great!" Zheng Yuner walked towards Lin Fei, her pretty face still blush from running just now.

"It seems that Yun'er is really biased, this champion is also part of me!", Xie Qiang still had that smile on his face.

"Thank you, Yun'er, thank you, Teacher Li", Lin Fei didn't seem to finish his words, his eyes were searching the distance, he was looking for a familiar person.

Soon, he saw his father Lin Guoliang standing on the sidelines watching him, "Dad!" Lin Fei temporarily left everyone behind and rushed all the way to Lin Guoliang's side.

"Feifei, you played well! Congratulations on winning the championship! Dad is proud of you!", Lin Guoliang's eyes were a little moist.

"Father, if you hadn't encouraged me outside the court and taught Jiang Chuanliang experience, we would not have won the victory, so I have to dedicate this championship to you!" Lin Fei was very excited when he said this.

"Ouch!", Lin Guoliang was excited, and suddenly felt a pain in his leg. It turned out that he only cared about watching his son's game while leaning on crutches, and ignored the doctor's warning. The blood circulation is not smooth and there is a danger of atrophy. Standing for too long has caused Lin Guoliang's legs to be overwhelmed.

"Dad, what's the matter with you, is your leg uncomfortable?" Lin Fei saw Lin Guoliang's painful expression, cold sweat began to break out on his forehead, and he became nervous.

"It's okay, it's okay, Dad is old, unlike you young people, your legs won't be comfortable after fighting for a long time." Lin Guoliang put it lightly and perfunctorily. In fact, the piercing pain spread from his legs to his whole body. Jaws hold on.

My son just won the championship, so I can't make him worry so unapologetically.

"Dad, you still said it's nothing. You see cold sweat dripping from your head. I'll help you to sit on the bench by the court."

"This is Lin Fei's father!", "Yeah, it was his father who taught me to shoot on one side when he took the penalty just now.", "I heard that Lin Fei's father used to be a professional player, he was amazing, but he didn't I know why my legs are limping." Ye Tianyi, Xie Qiang and the others saw Lin Feipo walking with Lin Guoliang crippled, and ran over to help.

Supported by Lin Fei and the others, Lin Guoliang sat on the bench and rested for a while before recovering.

"Dad, your legs are not good, let me rub them for you!" Lin Fei half-kneeled beside him, gently placed Lin Guoliang's legs on his knees, and gently kneaded them.

"Hello, Uncle! Thank you for reminding me just now, our class of seven years' victory is half of your contribution!", Jiang Chuanliang squatted down and said respectfully to Lin Guoliang.

"Where, where, it's all the result of your own good play and hard work on the court!" Lin Guoliang was a little embarrassed.

(End of this chapter)