Stockholm syndrome

Li Weiran is good at basketball, but his football talent is not very high, at least Wang Tianyi is better than him.Finally got together 11 boys, Wang Tianyi is the most outstanding.Too bad he's a goalkeeper.In other words, the 10 people in our class on the field are useless.Of course I dare not say these words in front of Li Weiran.Li Weiran has always been competitive, so he has been in a bad mood these days during the competition.Throwing money in my face at every turn and asking me to buy water, this grandson is half a head taller than me, he's 2 fucking taller and still growing.He got into the habit of raising his hand when he threw something while playing basketball.Throwing homework, throwing money, no matter what you throw, it will hit my face just right.I got used to this kind of insulting behavior, you can't expect a beast to know how to respect you, a beast is a beast.

Although there are two sports students in our class, Li Weiran and Wang Tianyi, Li Weiran's role is negligible, and Wang Tianyi is the goalkeeper.Basically every game is played by other classes against our class, and only half of Nuoda football field is filled with people.The forwards in our class were all pulled near the midfield line.

Wang Tianyi and the others pretended to have a 442 formation. At that time, it was a very popular formation in domestic teams, but it was completely useless in our class.Li Weiran and I are the 2. I don't understand how they arranged for me to be the striker.After playing the game for two days, I understood that because Li Weiran was a striker, I was not willing to take this position. I was at the same table as this grandson, and I was used to being bullied by him, so I was ranked here.

Unfortunately, I tried my best to pass the ball to Li Weiran.If he doesn't score, that's fine. If I don't score, Li Weiran can hear Li Weiran swearing all over the pitch.At this moment, I am very sure that when Li Weiran was born, the child was thrown away, and the placenta raised it.But any well-educated family would not raise such a prodigal.

But among the girls, Li Weiran is extremely popular.He is tall, handsome, plays basketball beautifully, and has power in his family.He has all the advantages that a girl's dream lover should have, and he also has all the shortcomings of a scumbag.It's just that his advantages are too strong, and the huge halo effect makes it difficult for the girls to see the true face of this grandson.Every time there is a game in our class, the girl cheering for Li Weiran screams hoarsely, that voice is no less loud than Li Weiran roared at me when I made a pass error.

It is a very face-saving thing to have a lot of beautiful girls cheering for you. Although I like Zhong Han, I still hope that there are girls who can shout "Ye Chen, come on!" But unfortunately, Li Wei'an and I are both Forward, with him in the frontcourt, my sense of presence becomes zero.From the age of 13, girls don't like boys or class monitors who are good at studying, and they turn to sports committee members.

I originally thought that our class would lose to the end, but unexpectedly there was a turning point when we played against class 13. Class 13 is a liberal arts class. X Middle School has 12 science classes, 8 arts classes and 4 art classes. It is considered a relatively small school in Beijing.I'm not a Christian, but I still vaguely feel that 13 is an unlucky number.Ever since I was at the same table with Li Weiran, I have become a little superstitious. Sometimes people's luck is very important. If I am lucky, I can't get entangled with this grandson.

There is only one sports student in Class 13, who is said to be practicing sprinting.I don't know his name, but his face is familiar. The muscles on his calf are extremely developed, even standing there still is scary.Every time I see his calf, I have the urge to cut it open with a lancet. I am very curious about his muscle texture.This kind of perverted thinking has nothing to do with my dad. When I was young, I bought tendon meat at home. My dad would put the meat on the cutting board and cut it one by one for me to see. Good looking, I think my perversion has been irreversible since then.

There were only 13 boys in class 11, all of them were admitted, including one who was 1 meters tall and one who didn't know if he was 1 meters or not.Looking at them, I knew the hope of our class was coming.The sprinter ran really fast and ran all over the field. In the first half we were basically tied, but in the second half he couldn't do it anymore.It would have been nice if he had practiced long-distance running.

Compared with Li Weiran and the others, the sprinter was quite smart. In the second half, he pushed people back to the backcourt, and even the 1-meter boys were withdrawn.Since you can't win, make a tie.They should also feel that it is a shame to lose to our class.

The final result is that our class won.Wang Tianyi said that I made a great contribution.I can't explain what's going on, I don't know the rules of football games, I just know that you can't touch the ball with your hands, and the ball has to be kicked into someone else's goal.

The ball swung back and forth near midfield, and the goalkeeper was bored twice.From a long distance, I watched Wang Tianyi leaning against the goal with his hips akimbo. His fluorescent yellow jersey was particularly eye-catching. I wondered if he was colorblind, and why he chose such a disgusting color.In theory, only patients with color blindness who can distinguish between yellow and green will be particularly fond of this color.Because in their eyes other colors are gray.

Just when I was distracted, I was hit by someone.It was a 1 meter boy who hit me.He looked more active than I did, his face tinged with a blush from the exercise.Just now the ball rolled to me, he ran over to grab it, and I was just thinking about whether Wang Tianyi was colorblind and didn't pay attention at all, so I was hit.I was 6 meters tall with my shoes on, and I really couldn't figure out how I was hit by a boy who was 1 meters tall.But I did fall, although it looked like a flop.

The referee blows a penalty.I don't know what a penalty is, and I don't seem to need to kick it.Many years later, Li Weiran and I curled up on the sofa watching the European Cup. He told me what is a penalty area and what is a penalty. He told me very seriously, but I still couldn't understand.Talent is very important, I don't have much talent for sports.If I had this talent, I would throw Li Weiran over my shoulder to the ground, and then step on his chest.

The penalty kick was kicked by Wuyou, and I was stunned to watch Wuyou come from the backcourt swaggeringly.Can goalkeepers take penalties?Forgive my ignorance.Wang Tianyi was in a good mood, I saw him grinning from a long distance away, Wang Tianyi's complexion was a bit dark, and his teeth looked very white.He came over, took off his gloves, and rubbed my hair vigorously, with a smirk on his face.He has never treated me with such a good attitude, but I don't feel flattered at all.I straightened his tousled hair and stood aside to watch him kick.

Wang Tianyi's explosive power is very good, he made a run and kicked the ball out with one kick.Such a distance, if hit the body must be very painful.I don't know if the opponent's goalkeeper thinks the same as me, but he missed the ball anyway.The ball hit the goal from the bottom left corner, splashing a cloud of dust.

Wang Tianyi and Li Weiran yelled and hugged each other. This was the first goal our class scored these days.I really don't know what they are happy about. It seems that the two grandsons not only have limited logical thinking, but even their memory has begun to decline.After playing for so many days and only scoring one goal, isn't that something to be proud of?

The game ended quickly, 1 to 0, this is the only game our class won.As soon as the referee's whistle blew, everyone rushed together. I was pulled over reluctantly. Wuyou grabbed my neck and kept pounding my chest with his fists. Others slapped me excitedly. One slap must have been slapped by Li Weiran, because it hurt so much.I became the hero of the game.When I was young, I also had hero plots, but one day I really became a hero, but found that it was not the case at all.The only feeling is, really two.

Enough trouble, everyone was about to disperse, Li Weiran suddenly proposed to celebrate together, this decision immediately got everyone's approval.I quickly lowered my head, pretending I didn't hear it, and walked out of the playground quickly, not even daring to turn my head.The girls from outside the arena have rushed in, carrying all kinds of drinks and towels.Just brushing past me like this, the floral scent of shampoo wafts through my hair.These blind girls, I sighed, feeling sad for them to see a scum like Li Weiran.

The path from the playground leads to the bicycle shed, which is the approach to the teaching building. There are very few people after school, and many fights took place here.I have always been law-abiding, and I have always detoured when I saw bad boys, and I have never been blocked by anyone.It's a pity that my luck ran out today, and I knew that 13 was an unlucky number.

I was blocked by the sprinter.Although he came alone, it's not something I can handle.He had already changed into the short-sleeved clothes that he used to grow up in sports, showing his muscular body, and looking at me, I felt hairy.I do hope he just happens to be standing here enjoying the sunset.Just as I was hesitating whether to run, his fist had already swung over.It hit me impartially on the left side of the face.I think that when I fell, it must have been a very beautiful arc. The afterglow of the setting sun sprinkled on the young boy who was in the air, and a golden parabola appeared.If it wasn't me who was blown away, I'd be more than happy to appreciate the beauty.

I was beaten dumbfounded, Li Weiran hit me, Wang Tianyi also hit me, but never in the face.I don't know how much strength the sprinter used to hit me, but I vaguely feel that I have no fractures. Fortunately, the skull is the strongest bone in human beings. If this punch hits my chest, the ribs may be broken in two, maybe It can still poke the heart, so I will explain it here.I fumbled on the ground with my hands, my mind was so dazed, I didn't know what I was doing at all, and I didn't regain consciousness until the sprinter kicked me in the stomach.

It hurts, it really hurts!I propped myself up with my hands and backed away to dodge his attack. Nosebleeds remained, dripping onto my white team uniform, which Li Weiran had lent me.I don't know if I can wash it clean. If I can't wash it clean, I don't know how this grandson will make things difficult for me.My blank emptiness gave the sprinter an opportunity, he raised his leg and was about to kick again.