I saw He Xin passing through the game and completed a wonderful shot. By the end of the half, he was already 2-0 ahead of his opponent.

Li Xinghua, who was in the beautiful cheerleader, stopped to rest, sat on the grass and drank water, and swept and encouraged each team member who came down from the field. Her legs were half bent and half straight on the grass, attracting the attention of many perverts.

"What a beautiful thigh!" Liao Xuebing's eyes focused on Li Xinghua, and I'm afraid that most of the audience in the stands had this idea.

A dirty thought popped up in my mind: "It would be great if she likes to play one-night stands."

The second day, the battle between Class 2 and Class 5 of Year 2 was much weaker than the first day's game. It was just that the students of this class, the hardcore fans, and a large number of admirers from Mo Yongtai were present.

In the locker room, Li Qian, who had not appeared in public for several days, finally appeared. He wore a pair of thief-headed sunglasses, a straight suit, shiny leather shoes, expressionless face and cold eyes, like a gangster killer.

"If I remember correctly, you should be able to describe it as the word "The Walking Dead". The first three games were just to hide their strength and paralyze others. You won't lose your fighting spirit because of this, right?" Li Qian roared loudly, with a bit of the momentum of a professional coach.

Liao Xuebing walked around with his hands behind his back, "Don't you hate the physical education teacher Mo Yongtai very much? Strike him hard on me. Now I declare Ye Yuhu as the captain on the field, responsible for coordinating the offense and defense of the players. As for Wang Long, you must cooperate with the captain well and not make any mistakes."

Wang Long was deprived of his identity as a captain for no reason, and he felt disgusted and nodded indifferently. Ye Yuhu did not care much about the captain's position, but this was a kind of affirmation of him after all. He seemed nothing on the surface and was very happy.

"It's already the quarterfinals, and the opponents in this game are very strong, so there is no need to hide their strength from all aspects. Let everyone leave unforgettable lessons.

Just a few words aroused the passion of the students, and Guan Muyun shouted first: "Fuck them! Mo Yongtai just knows how to twitch the teeth and claws."

Li Qian gave them some tactical key points, and everyone remembered them carefully and walked outside the court against the wind.

There was no applause as I imagined, no flowers or screams, only the cold gaze of the opponent standing opposite him.

The organization department of the Student Union selected two eloquent and soccer-savvy commentators, put a table on the sidelines and connected the microphone, cleared his throat loudly, and said: "Dear teachers and classmates, what you are paying attention to is the 17th Football League of our school, the third game of the knockout match, the legendary Luck King Class 2, the second class of the Dream Team Class 2, and the competition is about to begin."

The microphone spreads the sound to the first corner of the school through the radio, which can be regarded as a live broadcast with a very campus-specific feature. Several spies in Class 1 carry a DVD player to prepare for the video. Perhaps they are concerned about the strength of the Buddian Team. After all, in everyone's eyes, the luck of Class 2 will end here.

"Okay, the athletes have already appeared. I'll tell you the first lineup of the two teams. First of all, the second class of the second year, the forward No. 11 Ye Yuhu, the tenth Li Yuzhong... Cui Zheng did not appear on the starting list. I don't know what their head coach Mr. Liao thought, but I probably wanted to give up. Now let's take a look at the highly-watched Class 5 of the second year. Their head coach is Teacher Mo in the sports team, with many landlords. Their landlord is in the 442 formation, the forward No. 11 Zhang Zheyu, the tenth Huang Guanhe, and the front midfielder No. 17 Wang Ruoyuan... Some viewers have already applauded them. It seems that they are worthy of being the favorite to win the championship. The commentator said enthusiastically, and his words are more biased towards Class 5 of the second year, and the class is naturally ignored.

Li Yuzhong asked Ye Yuhu quietly: "Which class is the one responsible for the explanation? Let him suffer a little after the competition.

"I don't know you, maybe you are a self-righteous student cadre.

Guan Muyun interrupted, "His name is Guo Hai, and the one next to me is Peng Da. Last semester, I was defeated by the cadres of the student union.

The referee whistle sounded and the game began.

Tulip High School ace commentator Guo Hai shook his calves, as if the situation was in control, imitating the tone of the commentator of the TV sports program and adjusting the speed of his speech according to the rhythm on the field.

"The members of the Luck Team seem to have not woken up yet. Maybe their luck is over. The defense line has been torn apart by the best forward of the Dream Team. Zhang Zheyu - in the previous game, I once called Zhang Zheyu the Gorilla. He has a very strong figure and extremely developed upper limbs. He is like a weightlifter. Let's take a look at the Gorilla's game data in the first three games. There are five goals and three assists. The average number of shots per game is 3.7 times... If nothing unexpected happens, he will compete with He Xin of Class 1 in three years for the title of Best Player and win the Diamond Gold Award.

Guo Hai took a breath, and Peng Da continued, "Oh my God, there is an experience that people should not behave like appearances, and the sea water should not be measured. Hidden under the gorilla's rough appearance, he is his amazing and delicate footwork, picking the ball over the top! An excellent way to be extraordinary, the Luck Team No. 6, who was passed by him, uh, let me see, it is called the Mongolian Army. The Mongolian Army is probably shocked at this moment. There is a thunderous moment now!

The Mongolian army had the urge to kill the commentator. How could there be such a stupid person in the world?

Liao Xuebing sneered and didn't say anything. Seeing Mo Yongtai on the opposite side smiled provocatively at him, he was so angry that he smoked his or her orifices and shouted to the field: "You are running so slowly, have you ever eaten milk? Li Qian, have you instilled them with tactical ideas?"

Li Qian hurriedly smiled and said, "It's only ten minutes since the show started, it doesn't matter, the devil's training is not without effect.

The commentator looked like a gaze and conveyed Liao Xuebing's behavior to all the audience, "The Luck Team is not ideal, their class teacher has begun to be furious. Look, Zhang Zheyu breaks the penalty area...shot! Oh, it's a pity that only deviates a little bit. It seems that this offense that almost caused a final kill has a great impact on the morale of the Luck Team. They ran back dejectedly like plague-headed chickens.

Liao Xuebing began to have the idea of ​​pinching the commentator's neck. When he returned to the stage, he saw Murong Lanluo and Shen Zhihui, Ai Ziying was also watching the game, and walked over and squeezed among them to sit quietly.

"Teacher, there are many empty seats next to you. Why are you coming to squeeze us?" Ai Ziying was embarrassed to touch the man, and moved her butt to move away from her position.

Old Liao put his face on Murong Lanluo's shoulders and smiled and said, "Xiao Lanluo, are you doing well these days?"

Murong Lanluo struggled hard but failed to get rid of it, and said angrily: "Don't be good!"

"Why don't you send me lunch boxes at noon? Do you want to starve the teacher to death?"

"Hmph, I'm too lazy to pay attention to you."

Liao Xuebing said in surprise: "What? Are you angry with the teacher? Where did the teacher offend you? Uh, I guess some boy must have made you angry. Tell the teacher quickly, the teacher will help you vent your anger.

"It's you, bad teacher!"

At that time, the stadium was very lively and no one paid attention to their conversation. Otherwise, Mo Yongtai would catch the handle and would turn the black and white, spread rumors and cause trouble, and slander Lao Liao and seduce female students.

As an understanding elder sister in the class, Chen Zhihui understood Murong Lanluo's longing for Liao Xuebing in her heart and thought, "It's really irritating. If people who don't know the inside story will still think they are lovers."

"Me? What's wrong with me?" Liao Xuebing shouted unjustly: "I am honest and dedicated, diligent, and have worked hard every day, and have never done anything bad.

Murong Lanluo stretched out his fingers and pinched his tender flesh on his waist: "Who told you not to accompany me to see the Bingyu Song Club? I clearly agreed, but I went to Bei Xiaodan's house. What's the best thing about her family? It's not a broken house."

"I rushed to the singer's party that day, but the guardian refused to let him in." Lao Liao called out to the sky and explained carefully what happened that day. However, he bragged and added fuel to the fire to say how anxious he was to rush on the road, how frustrated and disappointed the security guard blocked the road. In short, he has been regretting all these days.

Murong Lanluo was skeptical: "Then why didn't you explain it to me clearly? I didn't come to comfort me if I had been angry for so many days! I'll strangle you to death, I'll strangle you to death!"

Liao Xuebing touched her little head: "Be good, remember to bring a lunch box to the teacher tomorrow." He thought to himself: "The school has not paid any salary for a long time and has no money to go to the second-floor restaurant, so he had to first Xiao Lanluo's free lunch, and cheat the principal in all aspects to seek living expenses."

"No! Even if you starve to death!" Murong Lan's eyes turned: "Unless you take me out to play tonight. Liao Xuebing looked down and saw the cleavage and bra lace edges that were faintly visible in the girl's loose collar. He thought that he would probably have to borrow Bentley from Mo Laowu again. He smiled and said, "No problem, you can go anywhere."

The game became more and more intense, and the tone of the commentator gradually changed: "Huang Guanhe suddenly fell to the ground, it seemed very painful. Ah, he was foaming at the mouth. Is Dr. Wang from the infirmary? Please wear first aid immediately to the football field. Is Dr. Wang from the infirmary? Please wear first aid immediately to the football field. The referee immediately stopped the game and let us rest for a while... Oh, things don't seem that simple. The gorilla from Class 5 of Year 2 accused the opponent of the defense player of a foul, causing Huang Guanhe to be injured, but the people from Class 2 of Year 2 seemed very innocent. The two sides began to argue, and the referee stopped them. If there was a video, everything would be revealed. Hello, the two classmates over there, are you taking videos? Okay, they are here, everyone wait for a moment, and we will continue to pay attention to this matter."
Chapter completed!