Reborn gentleman strikes

The match against University P happened to be a rest day. When Fan Mu sat in the audience and watched the beef noodle team enter the field, his cheeks twitched and he wanted to cover his eyes. He was ashamed to tell others that he was cheering for University S.

But having no money is a reality, so he couldn't figure out what Dou Ye was doing as long as he told his elder brother that money was not a problem.

Qiao Chuchu, who came with him, couldn't help complaining: "The stands don't even have an awning, so it's easy to get sun."

Fan Mu ignored her. At this time, no beauties or buddies could compare to the depressing arena. He clenched his fists tightly and the corners of his mouth were tight all the time.

Fan Mu's classmates also asked a little puzzled: "What are these people doing? They are timid. Fan Mu, you want to join such a team? Are you kidding?"

"Even if there is Dou Ye, he can't be awesome. Three opponents attack, and Dou Ye sticks up before he gets the ball... Yoyo, another tackle, tsk tsk, this fall is not easy."

Fan Mu didn't say a word. This team was not the team he usually trained with. They were not determined to attack and not strong enough to defend. Even Dou Ye seemed to be out of shape and couldn't get rid of the defenders around him.

After all, P University is a veteran team with a rough style of play. Every tackle makes the spectators worry. Whether it is aimed at the ball or at people, no one can tell.

The opponent focuses on defending Dou Ye. As long as Dou Ye gets the ball, even if there is a foul, the ball must be destroyed from under Dou Ye's feet.

Dou Ye didn't know how many times he was knocked to the ground. The moment he landed, he felt the opponent's deep malice. He fell in front of the penalty area. No matter from any angle, he would definitely take a set kick , but when Dou Ye got up from the field again, the referee and the line referee made a completely different judgment, and the players of S University couldn't help but gathered around one after another.

Ou Fei ran all the way from the door, standing in front of the referee with a tall man, protesting constantly, the players from both sides were pushing and swearing at each other, and the scene suddenly became chaotic.

Fan Mu watched helplessly as the referee took out a yellow card and signaled Ou Fei to shut up. The small audience blew their whistles, scolding the referee for black whistle, and at the same time instigating the players of S University: "Fight, yes! Man, let's fight!"

"Give me back the football if you hit the whistle."

Ou Fei was still chattering about trying to argue with the referee, Dou Ye covered his nose, bright red blood slipped from his fingers, he pulled up his pants, fortunately he was wearing two layers of underwear, otherwise he would be naked.

Dou Ye stepped forward to the team members who wanted to ask him for an explanation and said calmly: "Do you still want to play? If you have an opinion on the referee, you can wait for the end of the game to complain. Don't forget, if the complaint is successful, the result of the game It was us who took all three points. Our coach is not a vegetarian! Can the honorary president of the National Fan Association allow the team he leads to be treated unfairly? It’s gone.”

With his whistle in his mouth, the referee reached into his chest pocket to take out a card, but he was stunned for a moment when he heard Dou Ye's words, and turned his head to look at the rest area of ​​S University. There were only two people sitting there. The old man was drinking tea and making a phone call with a smile like a mascot, while another team member was shooting back and forth at the field with a camera.

Referee: "Go back, go back...do not interfere with the game."

The line referee and the referee were on the sidelines, they didn't know what to think together, they blushed, the line referee shook his head like a rattle, the referee couldn't do anything, signaled that it was a set ball in front of the penalty area.

The coach of University P kept yelling that it was unfair, and the bench players under him also booed. Unexpectedly, the mascot of University S slowly stood up, walked to the middle of the rest area of ​​both sides, and loudly applauded the linesman, intentionally or unintentionally Said: "A gentleman can improve greatly if he knows his mistakes. A villain's success is only a flash in the pan."

The two coaches stood very close and both heard each other's words. Coach P's eyes puffed up angrily, "See the truth on the field."

Old man Zeng: "I've worked hard on the field. What's the real chapter on the field? Oh, my little Doudou, my nose is about to collapse. It's so ugly. What about the team doctor? Go up and take a look. Here's a close-up. I said my teammate If you are injured, I will pursue your legal responsibility, are you playing football? It is the future of murdering them! Murderers will go to jail."

Coach P was speechless. The injury could be related to the murder. Old man Zeng must have lost his mind.

There are no TV broadcasts for city-level games, and no new articles will be published. At most, the results of the game will be published in the football newspaper, and no reporters will come. But P University and the referees have forgotten one thing. Today, two of the S University team used to be young The players of the junior team came out.

An intern reporter from a certain newspaper happened to be sitting in the row below Fan Mu. He kept looking back at Fan Mu's guest commentators, and asked, "You guys also play football? Do you know Dou Ye?"

Fan Mu's classmate gave Fan Mu a push: "Of course we know each other. Fan Mu worships Dou Ye as his teacher, and he was selected into the second echelon this year."

Fan Mu didn't say anything, just frowned at the reporter: "Are you a reporter?"

The intern reporter nodded: "My surname is Li. I'm an intern from the University Student Union... You were selected for the second echelon of the G family. Can you judge the trend of the game?"

Fan Mu said simply: "The S Conference wins."

Reporter Li was a little hesitant. This person must be a fan of Dou Ye. Although he is loyal, he is very passive on the field.

Fan Mu continued: "Because Dou Ye and Yang Wei are both from the youth team, in terms of technical level, they are not at the same level as P big attackers. But whether Dou Ye can play in the future depends on the referee's penalty scale. And the level of shamelessness of the P team members."

Reporter Li twitched, wondering if these words could be published in the newspaper: "But judging from the situation on the spot, whether S University can keep a point is questionable."

Fan Mu just said: "Where is Dou Ye still. They are not a one-man team. Moreover, their coach is the football emperor's father."

Reporter Li is speechless. Anyone who watches and plays football knows So Ye Xiang, the football emperor who died young. People's memory can continue to this day, thanks to this archaeological master.In the pain of losing a son in middle age, Mr. Zeng continued to donate his family property to invest in football. No one can match this feeling, and no one can match that appeal.

The players of University S calmed down on the field, and several forwards were surrounding Dou Ye, talking for some reason, looking at the goal of University P.

Dou Ye stood in front of the ball and signaled that all defenders except the goalkeeper should press into the opponent's penalty area.Pulling and pulling in the restricted area, you kick me, I will pull your clothes and twist the tender meat on your small waist, squeezing them into a ball.

The referee can no longer continue to call fouls on both sides. This is just an insignificant group match. I really want to punish some of the S majors. Not to mention the end of his refereeing career, I am afraid that the life of the P majors will not be easy. Who is the coach sitting in the rest area of ​​S University? Everyone who watches and plays football knows him. He can organize fans in W City to tear down the gate of P University.

The old man Zeng has always had a false name and never cared about football. This year, is he returning to play his residual heat, or is he deliberately looking for trouble to embarrass them.

Sitting in the stands, Fan Mu whispered, "Next year will be the [-]th anniversary of Zong Yexiang's death."

Reporter Li was taken aback for a moment, no one remembered such a big event?Maybe there is no old man Zeng. Everyone has long forgotten that there was such a football emperor. Could it be that old man Zeng came out to lead the football team for his own son?If S University can win the national championship, the right to qualify, and the world championship, what an honor it would be for both father and son to be champions.

Reporter Li immediately patted his head, what was he thinking, now that he hasn't even won P, what a dream?It's just that he didn't understand why he had to choose S University since he wanted to honor his son with the championship. The national champion team out of respect, it's not difficult for Mr. Zeng to be an honorary coach, but he chose S University in W City. An unsatisfactory team, Mr. Zeng's lifelong fame.

Reporter Li was still thinking about it, but Fan Mu suddenly stood up: "Come in!"

Reporter Li couldn't see the whole process of the goal, but the people sitting around stood up and shouted: "Set the ball, Dou Ye, you are awesome!"

"Curve ball, that trajectory, suddenly falling, the goalkeeper has no defense at all, it's so beautiful! Dou Ye is awesome, S University has another one!"

Except for the students of S and P universities, the rest of the audience were unscrupulous and had no intention of liking that team.

"Fuck them!"

Fan Mu rolled his eyes, who is doing whom?

The players of P University intentionally fouled Dou Ye twice in a row, and the referee could not sit idly by, calling the other fouls one after another. The players of P University immediately felt the emotions that the players of S University had. The halftime game was full of gunpowder. full.

As the opposing defender once again stepped on Dou Ye maliciously at the front of the penalty area, the referee had to send off which defender.

But this time, Dou Ye didn't choose to break the goal directly. When the number is superior, there is no need to gamble on his luck and character.Dou Ye played a high ball. Although Wang Dian was not tall, he was already waiting in front of the goal. He was standing parallel to another striker. On the left and right sides, the opposing goalkeeper judged the path of the ball and chose to defend another tall player. , Who knows who turned his head and gave the ball to Wang Dian, Wang Dian neatly completed the alley-oop and headed the ball into the empty goal.

At the end of the first half, the score was [-]-[-], and S took the lead.

During the intermission, Dou Ye was supported by others. He had been violated too much, his legs were aching from being stepped on, and the two balls of cotton stuffed in his nasal cavity had already dried out.

The team members looked at Dou Ye's pale face worriedly, and Ou Fei simply squatted down, trying to tear off Dou Ye's leggings, but was stopped by Dou Ye: "Why, don't insult me!"

Ou Fei: "You're not a fucking woman! Look at your legs, do you still want me to marry you?"

Dou Ye carefully covered his legs: "Men's legs are precious, I won't show them to you, spread them out, give me some fresh air, the smell of sweat will kill me."

Yang Wei looked at Dou Ye and said, "Doudo, don't go in the second half."