Reborn gentleman strikes

Dou Ye looked at Fan Mu's immature face. The other party seemed to be depressed, his thick eyebrows were furrowed, and his big eyes were burning with flames. He couldn't help sighing in his heart that he was really young. He was an 'old' man who had lived to 26 years old. , can no longer understand this feeling.

friend?Dude loyalty?Still immature?Dou Ye really didn't know what to say about this man.He is very grateful for this person's generosity, but at the same time he also feels that this person is too impulsive and has a childish temper. If he really wants to play football, he will definitely be caught by his shortcomings.

Dou Ye asked: "Why do you play football?"

As far as he knows, many football players do not play for fame, but only for money.How many parents who go bankrupt and want to raise their children, after all, it is for the sake of money, and the investment needs to be rewarded. It is not just the adults who are utilitarian. Those children who play football may not have considered it before, but once they stand at that height, all Everything will be exposed.

Fan Mu: "Of course it's for..."

Dou Ye smiled lightly: "How many people still play football just because they like it? Don't say that you are trying to win glory for the country. These are superficial words. Everyone believes it when you say it, but we don't believe it in our hearts."

Fan Mu asked back, "What are you kicking for?"

Dou Ye: "Money. It's not all about money. I like this line of work, and I don't know anything else except this line of work."

Fan Mu glared at Dou Ye and nodded: "The college entrance examination is [-], and you really can't do other things."

Dou Ye: "Fuck!"

Suddenly there was a knock on the door: "Fuck! Who are you going to fuck! I..."

Fan Mu: "Brother, eavesdropping is also illegal."

Dou Ye was depressed, and asked in a low voice, "Hey, what does your brother do?"

Fan Mu: "*Lawyer."

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Summer in City W is like a hell on earth. The high-grade asphalt on the road is as if it is about to melt, and the ground is soft, sticking to the wheels and the soles of people's feet.

Dou Ye didn't know how many laps he ran, and there were still a few players behind him. That boy Wang Dian was still watching the basketball team, four of them, plus he couldn't pull a team together.

Dou Ye stopped in his tracks and said, "Brother, let's relax."

When Fan Mu went to the football stadium of S University, he found that there were already many people surrounded there, and the sound of music that was loud all day was spreading in the hot air.

"The football team is playing tricks again."

"Don't you know, that handsome guy is Dou Ye, a freshman this year."

"The one who withdrew, isn't he sick, can he still play?"

"I guess, it's not the leg that's sick, it's the brain that's sick."

Fan Mu squeezed in, took a look and lowered his baseball cap subconsciously. He didn't know the guy who was leading the people in the square dance, and he didn't come to play football.

Dou Ye stood in the middle of the playground, twisting his waist and sending his hips, his round buttocks were shaking like an electric motor.

Fan Mu looked at the man. Under the sports shorts, the two straight long legs were evenly muscled. He was tall with a slightly thin physique. The loose team uniform swayed in the wind with the movement of his waist.

This is training?Still doing a show?

Dou Ye didn't care so much, even if Ou Fei and the others blushed and stared at him, he didn't care, and while shaking his hips, he said: "What's wrong, the waist has won, come here, left and right, right and left Left and right, do you know the rhythm?"

Liu Mingquan waved his fist, but his buttocks still shook along with the music: "Attack, attack, attack!"

Dou Yefei rolled his eyes and shook his head, "Nine or ten minutes of offense, what about defense? What is rhythm? This is called rhythm. Wave after wave, the degree of relaxation is the rhythm that controls the audience. Let's attack, In addition to attacking or attacking, in the end they did not win, and I had no strength so I could only..."

Ou Fei's eyes widened: "What? What was that word you just said?"

Dou Ye: "Damn it, I only heard that word. Twist, be careful not to flash your waist. Use your poor imagination, we are the home of the final of the International College Invitational Tournament, and hundreds of millions of viewers are cheering for us..."

Ou Fei looked left and right: "Hundreds of millions of viewers are scolding their mothers! You are cheating your father and your mother!"

Dou Ye: "Get out! Don't talk back, twist!"

Fan Mu looked at it for a while, grabbed his hat and covered his face, jumping around like a cramp, like a live fish being fried on an iron plate, with no aesthetic feeling at all.

Ou Fei wanted to hold Liu Mingquan back, but seeing Liu Mingquan's face was full of smiles, he knew in his heart that Liu Mingquan was repaying his kindness, anyway, the football team can only do this, a dead horse is a living horse doctor.

Not to mention that Ou Fei looks like a hooligan, but he doesn't feel disobedient at all when twisting. He knows all the latest dance moves, and it's a pleasure to dance on the spot.

Liu Mingquan smiled and explained to everyone: "Fei Zi's house used to open a dance hall..."

Dou Ye: ...

Dou Ye: "Did Nima ask you to dance? We are relaxing and reciting scriptures. You are not allowed to dance more handsome than me! Then who... the handsome guy who is standing aside with a hat covering his face, come down... let's get together again How about three-on-three? Hey, is there anyone on the women's team to support me?"

The women's football players shook their heads and hissed: "Hurry up and return the stereo."

According to the current statement, S University is in line with international standards. There are many clubs and free styles of study, especially the branch in W City, the Culture and Sports Branch, the land of Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon, and the women's football team won the national championship last year. It is planned to go after graduation.The women's team has all kinds of equipment, while the men's team only has people.

Even the coach of the diving team is now a retired world champion.As for their men's football team... the results are bad, and the players are troubled.

Dou Ye hooked Fan Mu's neck and dragged him down, and said to those people, "This is foreign aid."

Ou Fei looked at Fan Mu carefully: "What is this person doing? You dare to challenge the women's team when you catch a passerby? Are you crazy?"

Dou Ye ignored Ou Fei and yelled at the women's team members: "How about you, bet on a monthly meal card?"

The women's team immediately shook their heads, not interested.

Dou Ye pulled Fan Mu's arm, straightened Fan Mu's handsome face and said, "Why don't you bet on his right to use it for a month? It's going to be Chinese Valentine's Day soon. I know that most of your team are standing on the Magpie Bridge The Lord who waits for no one..."

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Dou Ye coughed: "I'm sorry, how about a monthly meal card?"

The women's team members got angry, no matter what team rules the coach repeatedly reprimanded, this Dou Ye has a handsome face, why is his mouth so jerky.Immediately rushing in five, the captain couldn't hold back, so he could only sigh on the side.

Ou Fei muttered: "Playing with girls? It's no fun to win."

Liu Mingquan said kindly: "They were last year's champions...we..."

Ou Fei gave Liu Mingquan a hard look, and stretched out his hands to pinch Liu Mingquan's face: "Give me a good fight, and if you win, you will have the meal money."

Fan Mu asked, "How?"

Dou Ye observed the girls and said, "Long pass, high ball, overhead."

Ou Fei was so angry that his teeth hurt: "Are you so embarrassed to bully women like this? You are too wretched."

Dou Ye: "It's fine if you can win. On the court, the winner is the king and the loser is Kou. Don't be so naive. How many of them can you beat in terms of your feet? How good is your face when you lose to a girl?"

Liu Mingquan wiped off his sweat and comforted himself: "Rice card rice card rice card... meat buns, sliced ​​meat, soda meat, shredded pork with green peppers, fried shredded pork with dried pickled mustard..."

Ou Fei sighed, his friend has been buying three steamed buns and some pickles for a long time, and he still can’t let go of his stomach to eat. He hasn’t touched meat for a month, his face is green and his eyes are red, just like a rabbit .

The game didn't go very well. Apart from the cooperation between Fan Mu and Dou Ye, the others didn't care at all, and the pass error rate was extremely high, but Fan Mu was selected by the team with the prefix G after all. , the footwork is naturally good, and he is not afraid to face last year's champions.

This person only cared about rushing forward, like a lone hero, riding alone into the restricted area, regardless of whether there were supporters on the left or right.

Dou Ye followed behind Fan Mu and shook his head, why did this person return to his previous state?How long has it been before all the things he instilled in this man have been fed to the dogs?

Experts look at the doorway, and laymen watch the fun. The captain of the women's team stands on the sidelines of the playground and will become serious and say to others: "Get your meal card ready."

"It's not bad on the field, how could it lose, and that kid is too independent, I don't think he will lose."

The captain shook his head: "If Dou Ye is not on the court, you can still say that, it's too underestimating the enemy."

Dou Ye is the panacea in the youth team. He defends leaks and plays offense. Even though the whole team is seriously out of touch, he is also the bearing that connects the team's offense and defense.

Dou Yelei, panting, bent down and set the ball in front of the penalty area. He could see that Fan Mu was angry and full of resentment. Today he found a punching bag. He went on a rampage, regardless of whether the other party was a girl. Not a gentleman!

Fan Mu desperately hoped to score a goal. He also knew that he had wasted too many opportunities. If the other players hadn't been playing guards, they would have started to make trouble.

This month he received the so-called special training, he wanted to be a striker, he wanted to score goals.It's not wrong to play fiercely, isn't Zhang Yang also playing like this?For some reason, he wanted to surpass Zhang Yang and trampled Zhang Yang under his feet. He had no contact with Zhang Yang, maybe it was because of Zhang Yang's bad name?

Beads of sweat hung on the eyelashes, dripping into the eyes, sore.Fan Mu touched his face, and the incident in the second echelon that day came to his mind. Those people said, "You are messing around with Dou Ye, what's the matter without Zhang Yang, he can't do it anymore and wants to find a new Zhang Yang?"

"Just you kid can't do it at all. If your family is not rich, you can come in, striker? Come on! Can Dou Ye train a striker? He, he is just to please Zhang Yang, so he makes balls for others, the second chair who deserves it .”