The reborn male god will not come down

When it comes to physical education, I am afraid that from elementary school to high school, it is probably the most popular course in the hearts of students. Shen Yimo has to say that he is the same, especially the hard time before the college entrance examination. The day can no longer be difficult, every physical education class is like a blessing from heaven.

But in junior high school, especially in the first year of junior high school, he felt okay. Shen Yimo's physical education teacher has not changed, and the position he stands in the queue is also the same. That's great, there is someone who is about the same height as him in front of him, and on the other hand, he turns his head to look for Hanguang.

Of course, this is useless, because not to mention Han Guang, there is no one in his class who can see the face clearly except for his class.

The process of physical education class is the same as before. First line up, form a team, and then run around the playground. When you come back and do some small exercises to move your joints, you will be declared disbanded.

"Are you still looking for that boy from class nine?" Mike asked beside Shen Yimo with a smirk.

"Go," Shen Yimo motioned him to go with him, "you go too, let's go to Xiao Han first."

"Hey," Mike was taken aback, and hurriedly followed him, "What are we going to do after you go find him?"

"Because I want to play football with him, of course you have to play." Shen Yimo said.

When he was just running, he thought that the best thing he could do in PE class was to play football. They could play a friendly match with Hanguang's team, and this was the last thing he could do to win respect.

In addition to this, he hopes that this game can leave a good memory for Hanguang.

So the two went to find Han Chenxi together, and then found Hanguang together. At this time, Class [-] had just been disbanded. Shen Yimo and Mike used to wait here for the only one, so he knew their teacher's procrastination skills.

After hearing what he said, Hanguang readily agreed and asked him to find five more people. Five minutes later, the two teams assembled on the playground.

There are football goals on the playground of this school. Of course, the field is not as wide as a real field, and there will be no formal games. It is just for the students to have fun. When the physical education teacher comes to class, he will also bring some sports facilities. , Let the students play with it by themselves.

Five minutes later, Shen Yimo brought his seven players to the field, and Hanguang over there was also ready.

Compared to the "mixed fish and dragons" here, Hanguang's team is all members of the ninth class, while Gao Yiwei, a "pure-bred" member of the ninth class, was dragged over by Shen Yimo, making them afraid to look at each other I was afraid that if the game was over, if their team won and went back, they would still be kicked by their classmates.

None of the boys who had been running just now thought it was cold. Hanguang only wore a black cashmere sweater, held a ball in his hand, raised his head slightly, and was in high spirits.He looked at Shen Yimo with a little provocation: "Come on, everyone takes their places."

Shen Yimo nodded, made a gesture to the team members, and at the same time engraved the appearance of that person in his mind just now.

Until the last second before the start of the game, Shen Yimo was still very confident, because the people in this team were his very good friends on weekdays, and everyone often played together, and they had a good understanding with each other, but it was only 1 Minutes later, this undefeated belief was completely broken.

At this moment, he stood on the court and just wanted to shout to the sky: My God, are you still human, opponents!

You guys run so fast, don't you? !

That's right, the first ball was kicked by Han Guang and passed to the teammate closest to him, and that person started to run after getting the ball, the ball seemed to grow on his feet, Shen Yimo's side The team members wanted to grab it, but before they ran to the front, they had already disappeared!

Of course, there are no midfielders and there are defenders. As a defender, Gao Yiwei is trying to grab the ball for himself after being beaten until his mother doesn't know him. However, his opponents in the same class have no interest in beating him at all. , and passed the ball to Hanguang, who was already waiting aside, before he rushed over.

Gao Yiwei rushed so fast that he almost missed the brakes and gnawed on the ground, but that classmate helped him up.

At this time, there was only another defender between Hanguang and the goalkeeper, and that person rushed over desperately to steal the ball, but Hanguang had no intention of dribbling the ball over to him, so he straightened his posture and shot on the spot!

The goalkeeper is Han Chenxi. As a goalkeeper on weekdays, he is quite proud of his skills. He can keep seven out of ten of the balls kicked by those people. The problem is whoever kicks the ball is not so energetic. From a long distance, I can feel the whirring sound of the wind as the ball moves forward at high speed. If this frustrates me in the face, I will definitely fly out with the ball, right?There is no net on this goal, so if it can't catch me, then I will always fall to the ground, right?But it doesn't matter if I fall, the important thing is that the ball really hit my face, can I still keep my handsome face?Can you still keep my straight and high nose...?

Of course, the ball must have missed his face in the end, but whistled past his ear, causing half of his hair to fly along with it.

"Ahhhhhhhh Shi Hanguang is so handsome!!!" The temporary ball game held on the playground was not very eye-catching, but there were still many students who had nothing to do came to watch, especially Hanguang was among the participants. , which feasted the eyes of his fans. Countless girls cheered excitedly after the goal was scored, and Jiayi was of course one of them.

Shen Yimo was so angry that she gritted her teeth, you guys are really enough!And you, Han Chenxi, when the ball came, you, a piece of trash, stood there for me without moving. You are going to be the goalkeeper, aren't you a wooden stake?

What kind of talk is this, the opening is only 1 minute!The other team scored a goal!No one in our team can have a close contact with that ball! !

The two boys from Class [-] who were also strikers whistled and clapped their hands, making Shen Yimo want to rush over and kick them into the goal too.

After Hanguang's ball went into the goal, it flew a long way. Fortunately, a physical education teacher happened to pass by and kicked it back.

After receiving the ball, Han Chenxi felt like she was in a cold sweat. Should I continue playing?If he plays like this every ball, can he just scare me to my knees?

"Come on, kick off!" Han Guang waved his hand in the distance, signaling him to kick the ball over quickly.

...Are you asking me to kick you?You are the enemy team and I will kick you, you really think I am mentally retarded! !

Han Chenxi was so angry that he kicked the ball away, following a mysterious trajectory.

After a match, Shen Yimo's only thought was: hurry up and end it.

Let's get rid of it early, this is the difference between ordinary players and RMB players, it's too cruel...

The goalkeeper of one's own team is extremely unstable, not to mention that when the kick-off is not enough, the goalkeeper will either fly out of bounds with great strength, or send it directly to the opponent's players with weak strength, let alone the enemy, they not only run very fast to cooperate There is also quite a tacit understanding, and the strength is really a complete slap.In the short [-] minutes of the game, the opponent scored ten goals and none of the own team scored a single goal. The goalkeeper simply sat there without any room to play.

Of course, there is another point, that is, as the game progressed, the cheers on the field became more and more enthusiastic. 80.00% came from girls, and none of them cheered for their class.

Finally, when the teachers blew the assembly whistle, the death-torturing game came to an end. Shen Yimo bent down and supported his knees to breathe, and finally sat down straight away. None of their team stood upright, and even more Many lay directly on the playground.

The boys in Class Nine behaved normally, and walked towards the meeting place of their own class. Shi Hanguang went to Shen Yimo's side and bent down to pat his face: "What's wrong with you? Can't you?"

Shen Yimo: "..." Why does this question sound so... how about that?

He raised his eyes to look at the man who smiled maliciously, and couldn't help but ask, "How do you all practice? Isn't it too scary?"

Hanguang straightened up and said proudly, "Of course I can't tell you. You just need to know that we are all very good. Well, that's all for today, I'm going home."

"Wait!" Shen Yimo hurriedly stood up and grabbed his arm, "Don't be so anxious, I still want to ask you how you feel when you come to school today?" What you didn't say is compared with you messing around outside .

Hanguang tilted his head and thought for a while: "Well, it's okay, it's more interesting than the few days when I came here last time."

"Then you don't plan to come a few more times?" Someone raised his eyebrows full of expectation.

Hanguang looked at him and chuckled: "If you change the 10-minute class into 10 minutes, and the remaining 10 minutes are get out of class time, I can consider coming a few more times."

"..." Shen Yimo didn't mention how wronged and reluctant he was, and suppressed his bitterness and said, "Then you go back to the classroom to pack something? I'll go with you."

"Okay." Hanguang readily agreed.

The bell for the end of class had already rang, and the teachers didn't bother with those students who didn't come to gather, they just disbanded. Shen Yimo accompanied Hanguang male god back to the classroom to pack his schoolbags, and then sent them out of the school gate. Only then did he know that Hanguang There is a "pass" in his hand, which seems to be some kind of card, as long as he shows it to the gate guard, he can let him go directly. Of course, people who do not have similar documents are absolutely not allowed to enter and leave the school gate at will.

"Then see you later." Han Guang waved to him, his face was still flushed from the exercise, but his smile was hearty and generous, adding a touch of color to this slightly bleak winter, "See you next time Maybe it's the final exam, but you probably won't be in the same exam room as me this time, and it's very likely that you won't see me."

At that moment, Shen Yimo really had the urge to jump over and hug him, but he resisted it. He really wanted to tell him that every parting with him since rebirth would make him extremely sad, and that his wish was true. There is only one point, just stand behind him and watch his back.

"Goodbye."

The 13-year-old boy suppressed all the feelings in his heart, and returned him a shallow smile.

So Hanguang left, striding forward, moving like the wind, as if he was excited to finally leave this place.

On the last evening before the end of the semester of the first year of junior high school, the male god Hanguang appeared at school. Shen Yimo stood there and watched his back quietly until he disappeared for a long, long time.