God-level goalkeeper

Chapter 339
"Welcome everyone to watch the BIT No.20 Seventh Intramural League Finals. I believe everyone knows the two sides of the competition. The School of Computer Science and the School of Management, will the School of Computer Science from the bottom of the school to the finals bring us another surprise? Can the School of Management, who have been struggling for so many years, pick up their coveted trophy..."

Ye Xin didn't expect there to be an on-site host here. Although the passion was a little less, it sounded like that.

Acting and doing a full set, after the host of BIT introduced the brief history of the two teams, they began to enter the list of both teams.

"Okay, let's not gossip, the game will start in 10 minutes, now let's take a look at the starting list of the two teams, the first is Lin Zitao, the forward No. 10 of the Computer Academy, and their foreign aid is also a forward, No. 11... ...Wang Ping!? Oh my God, the School of Computer Science has invited Wang Ping to be a foreign aid. No wonder the School of Computer Science is full of confidence today. Although it is a bit bullying, let us warmly welcome our BIT star—— Wang Ping!!"

There was a burst of cheers at the scene, but there were also a lot of boos mixed in, and most of the boos came from the students of the School of Management.

"Damn it, the computer academy is shameless, a broken school league, looking for professional players as foreign aid, as for?"

"Damn, a group of dead nerds, they really will do anything to win"

"As if I have never won a championship, the amateur competition is so serious"

"Don't worry, I heard that our administration has also found a powerful foreign aid"

"where?"

"I looked around just now, and it should be the goalkeeper. His figure doesn't look like that of our management team, but it's too far away, so I can't see his face."

"A goalkeeper has a special purpose. No matter how good he is, he can still keep the goal clean. The opposing striker is Wang Ping, a great player who can score goals in professional leagues."

"That can't be said like that. A good goalkeeper can pull the team along. Isn't that Ye Xin who played in Germany the goalkeeper?"

"...Do you think everyone is Ye Xin?"

"That's true, but the clothes he's wearing are also number 30, and the jersey is exactly the same as Ye Xin's. It seems that he wants to pay tribute to Ye Xin."

"Salute to Mao, that dress looks like it belongs to a thin monkey, I lent him to wear it"

"Oh……"

The appearance of Wang Ping's name caused a discussion among the students of the School of Management, but they didn't have a good word in their mouths. Although in the middle class, everyone still supported their own Beijing University and highly respected Wang Ping, but who let This competition is within the school, as a member of the School of Management, don't criticize whoever you are.

It's just that there was a completely opposite situation in a corner of the noisy stands. The students in the first few rows in front of Ye Xin were all wiping their eyes vigorously, and had no intention of chatting at all.

Finally, a student couldn't hold back. He walked down from the stands to the side of the football field.

"I'm going, it's so similar, it's like it was carved out of the same mold." Although the student was driven back to the stand by the students maintaining order as soon as he arrived nearby, he still couldn't help talking to others when he returned to his seat. Talk about your findings.

"That goalkeeper looks a lot like Ye Xin. If it wasn't for Ye Xin, he would be in Germany. I thought he would come to our school."

"Really? That's what I thought just now. Although I'm not sure, but it's really similar. It would be great if he was really Ye Xin."

"Okay, stop daydreaming, a star came to participate in our school game, and he is a world star, do you think it is possible?"

"What if..."

"Just in case, if Ye Xin is here, I'll take off my head and kick it for you"

It's just that as soon as the words fell, the host's slightly surprised voice came from the rostrum.

"The foreign aid of the Management Academy is the goalkeeper, No. 30, and its name is... Ye... Ye... Ye Xin!!?" The stadium, which was bustling just now, suddenly fell silent, and everyone's eyes began to look at the goal of the Management Academy. go.

Anyone who watches football now doesn't know who Ye Xin is.

It's just that even though they heard the name from the host, everyone was skeptical. After all, the name Ye Xin is not special, and there should be many people with the same name and surname.

And the same on-site host also had a puzzled look on his face, but because the Management Academy didn't greet him well in advance, he could only silently end the broadcast of the starting list.

"Are you going to take your head off and give it to me as a ball?"

"There are too many people with the same name and surname, but the name is the same"

"But the faces are similar, and the names are the same. How can there be such a coincidence?"

"It's a coincidence that there are more than one billion people in China."

The court was just quiet for a while and then fell into noise again. After all, it was just an intramural league here. How could Ye Xin come? His name and position were the same.

It's just that there is a glimmer of expectation in everyone's heart.

……

The on-site host turned off the microphone after reading the competition list, which surprised Ye Xin. Isn’t the on-site host talking non-stop? In Germany, the on-site host is generally called a live DJ. The lineup of the two sides is only second, and the main thing they need to do is to stimulate the atmosphere of the fans on the scene.

It just seems that here, the host is just the beginning host.

But Ye Xin didn't have much time to think about this strange thing, because the game finally started, and with the referee's whistle, the players on both sides immediately entered the game state.

The only thing that is strange is that the Management Academy, which likes to look for opportunities at kick-offs, completely abandoned the previous style today. Today they played very aggressively. After they got the ball, they just attacked.

Even if it was easily intercepted by the computer academy many times, the people in charge of the academy didn't seem to care.

Is this a game of confrontation?
The players in the computer academy were puzzled for a while.

But Wang Ping didn't have too many doubts. He started to cruise around the half court of the Management Academy according to his own habits, looking for opportunities to attack. When he just reported the starting list, he was also shocked when he heard Ye Xin's name. Jump, but it's just a jump. At this time, the Bundesliga League is at its climax.

Wait... It seems that I saw a news a few days ago, saying that Ye Xin has returned to China?
Thinking of Wang Ping, who was still cruising around the middle circle, he suddenly moved forward, and his movement immediately made the players of the computer academy think that they were about to launch an attack, so the computer academy, which was still adjusting the rhythm just now, also started to move forward. The half-court staff rushed over.

And this sudden launch caught the Management Academy a little off guard. After all, amateur games are amateur games. As long as everyone is willing, basically no one can guard against anyone. Beautiful defense is relatively difficult to see in amateur games.

Therefore, the computer academy's first tentative attack immediately achieved results.

(End of this chapter)