Reborn gentleman strikes

Fan Mu was also idle today. Hearing that University S was going to play a friendly match, he came early to watch and watched Dou Ye kicking and kicking the door wantonly on the field, shaking his head again and again.

Everyone in the football team has to do SHE goal training, and the defenders can score goals, but Dou Ye can't kick in even if he blocks the goal like this. It can only be said that he is too unlucky.

Fan Mu looked at Dou Ye as if he saw himself. He was isolated and helpless, and no one came to help him defend and interfere with the opponent's defenders. From the beginning of stealing the ball, Dou Ye was fighting alone. Although Liu Mingquan was assisting, he didn't make a shot. With tacit cooperation, Fan Mu saw the gap several times, and Dou Ye glanced there several times, but Liu Mingquan couldn't run to that spot.

Dou Ye was forced to choose the SHE door.

Fan Mu looked like he felt the same way. In a one-man team, Dou Ye is now just a bare-bones commander, even if his legs cramp, he can't help it.

The students standing on one side either left, or they kept saying sarcastic remarks, "SHE won't make it for a long time", "Don't be so alone, you have to cooperate", "Can you kick the one with the ball?"It's not as good as the girls in our school'.

Wang Dian didn't know when he stood behind Fan Mu, and couldn't help sighing, "That's it..."

Does he dare to join such a team?It was so easy to find a place in the basketball team, and he didn't dare to throw everything away just for a beautiful slogan.

Fan Mu didn't hear Wang Dian's sigh, but he had some thoughts in his heart.

S University's home game was very ugly, like an old woman stumbling, and ended the first half.The whole team is like a frost-beaten eggplant, wilting.

This team has no morale, and has always held an attitude of indifference to winning or losing. They don't seem to feel that they will leave the team if they lose this time.Just looking at it like this, more than a dozen people made small calculations in their hearts.

Why did the school ask Director Zeng to lead the team?Disbanding after losing is not to frighten them, it is the school's statement, if they disband early, everyone can rest easy.

Dou Ye stood on the sidelines and glanced at Mr. Zeng, who was still smiling like a Maitreya Buddha, still silent, drinking tea leisurely with a small purple sand teapot.

Dou Ye wandered to Teacher Zeng's side, took medicine and drank water.

Teacher Zeng ignored it, shaking his head and drinking tea.

Dou Ye: "Coach..."

Teacher Zeng stood up suddenly, coughed, and waved his hands to signal the team members to come over: "Your captain has something to say."

Dou Ye gritted his teeth. This old man is really cunning and cunning. He clearly saw that he wanted to whisper something, so he asked the team members to come over.

Ou Fei lowered his head and wanted to shout at the forwards, but he still shut his mouth and squatted down to drink water.

Dou Ye coughed, and first praised Ou Fei and the players on the back line, while talking, he glanced at Teacher Zeng from the corner of his eye, seeing this man nodding and drinking tea, he almost couldn't continue talking.

Old man Zeng stood up and finally relieved Dou Ye. All eyes were on him, and he shook his fan: "It seems that you are not motivated, let's go."

Dou Ye didn't say anything, just looked at the team members, the hearts of the players have long been scattered, he is not capable of taking on the responsibility of the captain, he understands everyone's feelings, who doesn't want to leave a way out for himself.

Several forwards were a little unhappy: "We are not familiar with this formation, so we shouldn't play like this."

Old man Zeng still accepted with a smile: "I saw it from the window of the small building during the summer vacation. There are no more than six people on this court. Playing basketball is okay, playing football, how can five people play? The formation is not familiar, then Whose fault is it?"

Everyone lowered their heads, not daring to talk back. This is the dean of another department. Although he can't control himself, he has to talk to his teacher about it. With such a highly respected status, the other party sells face to the old man and hangs them up. Co is so convenient.

The old man Zeng glanced at Dou Ye, and said slowly: "I know you are not convinced. Dou Ye is young and came out of the youth team. But in terms of experience and level, you must not be dissatisfied. How can you speak on the football field?" , not the scores of your exams, it depends on the ball! Look at the statistics yourself, it’s only halftime, how many forwards have actively cooperated with Dou Ye. Don’t be convinced, you were not born when I watched the ball Well. Hey... I said that if you lose, you have to lose in an open and honest way. You really don’t want to play. Take off your team uniform and go by yourself. Wear the school uniform of S University, so don’t discredit S University! It’s not shameful to lose, it’s shameful to be like The way you play."

Even though the forwards were scolded by the old man Zeng, they were still unconvinced, and one of them muttered: "It's not you who played, it's easy to just say it."

The old man Zeng was so angry that he held the teapot and was about to drop it. After all, he felt sorry for the good Shih Tzu pot given by his friend. The wrinkles on his face trembled and he said: "It's all what your former coaches are used to, hum! You can't teach children, you can't teach them! It's over, Dou Ye, go tell the other party that we won't play anymore."

Dou Ye quickly said: "Teacher, don't say that. Everyone has worked hard. The unfamiliar formation is indeed a problem. Wearing clothes of S size, let's admit defeat. How should we behave in the future."

The old man Zeng stared: "How can I not be a person? I have no face and no skin to this point. What's wrong with being a person? What do you usually do? It's okay to work part-time, and there are those few girls who are messing around with their little girlfriends on their arms." Those who go shopping, those who play games in Internet cafes all night, you have so much time to play, do you really have no time to train? Since you don’t have time to train, it’s done! Don’t come here again!”

Fan Mu and Wang Dian had already walked to the back of the rest area of ​​University S. Hearing old man Zeng's reprimand and looking at each other, Fan Mu took a step forward and said politely, "Grandpa Zeng, hello."

Old man Zeng was in a fit of anger, turned around and glared at Fan Mu, and said after a long time: "Oh, you, the second child of the Fan family, wait a minute."

Dou Ye hurriedly pulled Fan Mu and Wang Dian, urging Wang Dian: "Tuo Tuotuo, saving a scene is like putting out a fire. Come and help."

Wang Dian looked at the team uniform in his hand before he spoke. Old man Zeng said, "You are the freshman from the basketball team, right? The freshman from the Department of Physical Education?"

Wang Dian nodded and before he could say anything, the old man Zeng said again: "Change clothes, change clothes, I have spoken to your team coach, you will train with our football team for the time being."

Wang Dian held the team uniform dumbfounded. He played with his hands, which is completely different from football with his feet. How could they train together.

Old man Zeng pointed at several team members with his fan and said: "I really don't want to play well, so I quit the team! Captain Dou Ye, I will hold him accountable when the kick is over. You guys think it through, you don't want to play, you don't want to play hard, you don't want to If you cooperate, you will leave on your own."

Dou Ye pursed his lips, grabbed Fan Mu's arm and asked, "Who is this?"

You can also cross-department and cross-team dignitaries, even more powerful than bandits.

Fan Mu lowered his voice and said: "Grandpa Zeng received state subsidies. He used to be the principal of S University for a term, but he stepped back to assume the role of department head. In recent years, he has not been a substitute teacher. He has been selecting talents in various places. This month Just came back from abroad."

Dou Ye's eyes flashed, it was a character!What does art have to do with football?

Fan Mu continued: "He is the father of the football emperor and the honorary president of the National Fans Association. Even if this is the G team, those coaches have to be patient, but the old man is not very meddlesome."

Dou Ye nodded, curled his lips: "You talk a lot today, boy."

Fan Mu fell silent, turned his head to look at old man Zeng's wrinkled face, and then at Dou Ye.

Dou Ye: "What are you looking at? I know I'm handsome, and you're not bad either. Don't be jealous."

Fan Mu rolled his eyes, who is jealous, although he thinks Dou Ye is very good-looking, but he is handsome...

Old man Zeng: "What are you talking about, Dou Ye!! And Fan Mu, you are not mine yet, go out and stand there."

Fan Mu had nothing to say, and left the rest area with his head down.

Old man Zeng: "Okay, if you don't want to leave, just play well. I will communicate with the school, but if you still play like this, I'm sorry to disband directly. Dou Ye, you can arrange it."

Dou Ye finally understood that old man Zeng was justifying his name and showing off his power.

Seeing that no one dared to mutter anymore, old man Zeng sat down and looked left and right: "Fan's Xiao Er, Fan Er!! Come here, shake your fan."

Fan Mu looked at the fan stuffed in his hand, sighed, and shook the round fan for old master Zeng like a little eunuch.

Dou Ye secretly picked a big brother, Mr. Zeng was tall, he dared to call Fan Er in front of others, but he only dared to call it in his heart.

"Go and play, Dou Ye, if you can't win, I'll fuck your captain and let you show off!"

Dou Ye listened to the garlic under his feet, did he show off?It is true that he is showing off his abilities, and he can shoot, but he has never directly SHE the door in actual combat, maybe he is used to it, he is used to hiding himself behind Zhang Yang, and he is willing to be a green leaf.

The mood of the team members has fallen into a trough at this time. Coach Zeng wants to be a mascot if he doesn't open his mouth. He is a smiling, good-tempered, gentle old man. When he opens his mouth...

Dou Ye looked around and said loudly: "Why are you keeping your head down? There are 45 minutes left, do you know when the game will end? One is that the referee blows the halftime whistle, and the other is that you admit defeat. What do you want? Just make a break, if you want to leave, you can’t stay, and we won’t stay, and if you want to stay, play well, try your best, and have a clear conscience.”

Wang Dian said reluctantly, "I'm a non-staff member. If I say I'm standing there, how can twelve people kick me?"

Dou Ye: "Just replace a striker. Anyone who doesn't want to play, raise your hand. In terms of skills, our side is better, but in terms of love for football, we are not as good as them."

At this time, there were really two who quit voluntarily. Dou Ye was so angry that his teeth were itching, but his heart was not here, so it was useless for him to keep the other party.

Ten to eleven, although the referee didn't understand what happened, but it didn't violate the rules. As soon as the opening whistle sounded, Dou Ye rushed forward: "Run, don't act like a woman, run, don't pose for me, Are you as handsome as me? I got into the youth team with just one face!"

Oufei: ...

Wang Dian: ...

Liu Mingquan shook his head and said to the referee who was following him, "I'm sorry, our captain has convulsions as soon as he enters the court."

Referee: "Damn!! You can get into the youth team by virtue of your face, and I can still be selected for the International Golden Whistle. You are not allowed to talk to the referee on the court!!!"

The form of the second half was very depressing for a while. Ten players from S University faced 11 players. The defensive loopholes were too large. They were torn apart by N University and led by one goal. The players from S University were stunned.

Dou Ye picked up the ball and ran quickly to the midfield circle: "Push forward, hurry up!"

Wang Dian was the first to react and rushed to the front.

Dou Ye: "Wang Dian, you are too far ahead, be careful offside! The linesman is about to raise the flag!"

Wang Dian looked at the line referee with interest, who knew that Dou Ye didn't hit the high ball, but dribbled over others, shaking the three of them in a row, Wang Dian couldn't help looking back at the position of the ball while running along, and said to himself, Nima, this is You have to take me as the rhythm of the pile again.

Dou Ye: "Don't mess up the striker, protect the left and right wings, run quickly, move and move!"

The referee ran to the side to watch, and felt that Dou Ye talked too much. This year's S University, Zhenxuan, commanding on the field is normal, but shouting like this is a waste of Dou Ye.

Several forwards ran around, and actually opened up a gap. After Dou Ye observed, he kicked the ball high. Which forward didn't know that he was in a favorable position, so he jumped up to stop the ball. .

Wang Dian could clearly see where he was standing, and he was relieved. Well, this time it's the one who will be the stake.

Dou Ye didn't slow down after kicking, and went straight to the penalty area on the right.

The defenders around him relaxed their vigilance because he didn't have the ball. They just ran behind him and didn't stop him. The ball hit the striker's head hard. The striker's eyes were dazzled and he almost sprained when he fell foot.

The ball bounced high and flew out of the scenic spot.

Where is a gap, there is no one around.The defenders were about to chase after them, but who knew that Dou Ye had already reached the vicinity, and before the ball stopped, he made a lob shot, and the ball went over the heads of several people and flew into the net lightly.

Old man Zeng stood up immediately and cheered loudly: "Good!"

Fan Mu waved his fan and shouted hello.

Old man Zeng asked: "Fan Er, do you see what's wrong?"

Fan Mu coughed, "Say it."

Old man Zeng: "I'll just watch the excitement! I finally got one, can you analyze it for me?"

Fan Mu sighed in his heart, but he didn't dare to curse out loud. He could only say: "Dou Ye should have seen that the goalkeeper was standing in the front position and was not concentrating. , I don't think Dou Ye did it on purpose, maybe the striker didn't hit the ball..."

Old man Zeng curled his lips: "Isn't it intentional? This kid is really bad! Hey..."