football light

Lu Xiao stared blankly at Lan Bai Nine.

At this time, the game has not yet started, and the blue and white No. [-] is warming up before the game.He bounced the ball for a while, then ran back and forth a few times with the ball, and then tried a few shots...

No matter what Lanbai No. [-] did, it caught Lu Xiao's sight tightly like a magnet.Every movement of his was flawless in Lu Xiao's eyes, especially the domineering aura on his body, which fascinated Lu Xiao even more.

In fact, not only was that person not domineering, but there was also a hint of sadness between his brows.But Lu Xiao doesn't care, if he can make Wu Yong, who is bald and tattooed, obedient, that's overbearing!
After a while, another group of people in ball uniforms came to the court.Among them, there are also players who are similar in age and size to the blue and white No. [-], and their overall spirit is also higher than that of the players from the oil factory.But Lu Xiao felt that they were all fireflies at night, and they were incomparable with Lan Bai Nine, who was like a bright moon.

However, after learning from the people around that this team was the college students assigned to the city this year, Lu Xiao was full of regrets. Why didn't the blue and white No. [-] stay with the college students, but stayed with the people from the oil factory?
Just when Lu Xiao was uneasy, Tang Song walked over kicking the ball with a solemn expression.Just as Lu Xiao wanted to thank him for his help just now, Tang Song said seriously: "Your jumping ball was wrong."

The grateful Lu Xiao immediately stopped talking to him.

Lu Xiao was watching Lanbai No. [-], and Tang and Song were also watching, especially Lanbai No. [-], who was bouncing the ball calmly. The football and the instep were like lovers reunited after a long absence. With a light touch, they knew each other's mind. They were entangled like glue, completely different from Lu Xiao's frizzy bluntness yesterday.When Lanbai No. [-] bounced dozens of balls at a time, Tang Song immediately understood that Lu Xiao was wrong.

He kindly reminded Lu Xiao, but in return he ignored him.Tang Song was not angry either, and decided that Lu Xiao was guilty, so he continued to practice silently beside him.

Not to mention, when he learned the moves of the blue and white No. [-], the number of jumps immediately increased, and he did five jumps the first time.The elated Tang Song made persistent efforts, and when he picked up the ball for the second bounce, he made a breakthrough again, and the number of bounces directly reached eight!
Just as he was about to tie Lu Xiao's record in one go, someone on the court blew his whistle with a "beep".

The sound came so suddenly that Tang Song, who had no other distractions, was startled, and he missed the ninth ball jump.

This made Tang Song angry!Before Zhang Ji bothered him, it was okay to say that at that time his skills had been staying above two or three, and it was not bad for a while.It's different now!Seeing that he could catch up to or even surpass Lu Xiao in no time, whoever is blind will give him such a trick again!
Tang Song couldn't figure it out, he just wanted to bounce the ball well, why the whole world united against him!

So, without even thinking about it, he rushed onto the pitch with the ball in his arms, without saying a word, just staring straight at the referee who was blowing the whistle.

The referee's whistle is the kick-off whistle.In those days, well-organized and disciplined college students and hooligans who had no jobs and no pursuits naturally did not see eye to eye. Both sides held back a lot of energy, and when the whistle sounded, that energy was about to be vented like a torrential flood breaking through the dam.But at this time, suddenly there was a child on the court, and the referee was blocked to death...

The two sides who are struggling, you look at me and you look at each other, feel very uncomfortable.

"You... What's the matter?" The referee was also a little uncomfortable, and he felt guilty when he asked.He had read the newspaper, which said that the country had many child prodigies.The child in front of him kept staring at him, could it be that he was using qigong to damage his internal organs?It shouldn't be, he didn't offend anyone...

"Why are you blowing so loudly? It scared me!"

"Pfft..." The players on both sides fell in half.Especially Zhang Ji, who knew the relationship between Lu Xiao and Tang Song, was so happy that he almost rolled on the sidelines.

Lu Xiao blushed, and dragged Tang Song down on the court: "That's the opening whistle, just like the charge horn, and it must be blown loudly. Old man Ye asked me to teach you. If there is anything you don't understand on the court in the future, you can ask first." how am I?"

Lu Xiao thought about the three chapters of the agreement all night, and now he can't use any of them, so he can only improvise temporarily, first appease Tang Song, and let him not embarrass himself.

"You even have the wrong posture for bouncing the ball, what else do you know?" Tang Song glanced at him suspiciously.

"Bumping the ball..." Lu Xiao almost couldn't catch his breath, so he could only bite the bullet and perfunctory: "Bumping the ball is a technique. I'm a little rusty about the technical aspects, but I'm very good at the theory!"

Lu Xiao is not talking big.In addition to tossing and turning on the bed last night, he recalled the knowledge points taught by the physical education teacher who had not been transferred to teach mathematics many years ago, and then read all the football reports in the newspapers kept at home , Even the ones pasted on the windows were not spared.Not to mention that he fully understands football, it is not a big problem to handle Tang and Song.

"Then tell me, why did the two sides choose eleven people?" After Tang Song thought about it, he really asked a question.

"Why... there are... eleven people..." Lu Xiao never expected, he prepared all night, and the first question was asked.He wants to answer that this is a rule restriction. Tang Song is definitely not satisfied, and he has to ask him why he made such a rule, which is complicated. How does Lu Xiao know why the person who made the rule did it in the first place?
"Look, it's useless to ask you. Let me tell you, because there are too many people on the court, and you can't move around on the court." Tang Song said firmly.

After observation, he determined that the football can only be within the drawn line, and the game will stop as soon as it is out of the line, and it will not start until someone brings the ball back to the field.The area inside the line is only that big, and the players have to run and sprint. If there are too many people, it will definitely be chaotic.If there are infinitely many people, so many that the stadium is full, it will be even worse, because there is no place to put the ball.

"Pfft...haha, you kid is interesting." Before Lu Xiao could speak, he amused Lanbai No. [-], who had come out to pick up the ball. He even stroked Tang Song's hair.

This kind of close contact made Lu Xiao extremely envious.Tang Song frowned, and said solemnly to Lanbai No. [-]: "You are going to be scored."

Both sides were waiting to serve, and they were all surprised to hear this sentence.They have just started the first half, can this little brat still be able to predict the future?But the college students are pretty in their hearts, and feel that Tang and Song are very discerning.

"How do you know?" Lan Bai Nine asked curiously.

"Because you can hardly grab the ball, so they play better. Of course, those who play better should score goals." Tang Song's conclusion is this.In his logic, it is natural for the college team to keep possession of the ball to win, although he does not want to see the blue and white nine lose in the bottom of his heart.

What Tang Song said was exactly the situation on the court at this time. The college team was much more skilled in cooperating than the players in the oil factory, and the ball possession rate also increased slowly.But this is on the surface, and when Tang Song said it, even the oil factory was not very angry.

"Not necessarily, football is full of accidents, and a team that plays well does not necessarily win." Lanbai No. [-] thought for a while, and then said again: "I was wrong. better team."

Lanbai No. [-] hadn't finished speaking yet, the university team on the field had already burst into laughter: "Don't talk big, Song Fangjian, we recognize your strength, but you are not omnipotent, can your teammates be able to drive it? "

Song Fangjian didn't argue, the corner of his mouth slightly raised, and he got back into the game.

This light smile made Lu Xiao's heart soften, and his heart became more and more contradictory.On the one hand, he would like to see the college students win the oil factory, of course, this is almost a certainty.On the other hand, he didn't want to see the blue and white number nine lose.

In such a dilemma, the college students scored two goals in a row through a pass.The oil team was a little discouraged, and their frustration could be felt from afar.

With this score, Lu Xiao couldn't help but glance at Tang Song who was beside him.Although it is an obvious fact that college students have the upper hand in the situation, how old was the Tang and Song Dynasties?And judging by his appearance, he has never seen anyone play football before, so it is really surprising that he predicted it in advance.

Seeing this, Lu Xiao didn't move his eyes away.That Tang Song was sullen, with his feet dangling back and forth on the football, looking very anxious.

"What are you doing?" Lu Xiao, who had already made up his mind not to provoke Tang Song, couldn't help asking.

"I was wondering why the people in the oil factory didn't pass the ball to Song Fangjian." Tang Song didn't stop when he spoke, "There is no one around Song Fangjian to defend. They should be able to score as long as they pass the ball."

Lu Xiao was taken aback again. After the college team failed to defend Song Fangjian several times, they did intentionally shift their defensive focus and began to suppress the other players in the oil plant, separating them from Song Fangjian, resulting in a large space around Song Fangjian , if there is a ball, Song Fangjian might really be able to score.

However, Lu Xiao soon laughed again: "The truth is true, but how can the people in the oil factory pass that kind of just-right ball?"

"Is it difficult to pass the ball?" Tang Song stopped and asked.

"Of course it's difficult!" Zhang Ji rushed to say this time. He could tell from Lu Xiao's tone that he was laughing at the other players in the oil factory. You have to observe the positioning of your teammates in the crowd, and at the same time beware of the opponent's steals. It is not that simple to complete the assist in the game!"

"Assists?" Tang Song raised his eyebrows when he heard the new term.

At this moment, the impatient oil factory players began to move more, and someone shoveled the ball to the sidelines, heading straight for Tang Songfei.

"Beware!"

Lu Xiao was worried that Tang Song would be injured, so he couldn't help but exclaimed.Unexpectedly, the football flying towards Tang Song suddenly changed its direction, flew obliquely onto the field again, flew past the two retreating college student defenders, and arrived in front of Song Fangjian!

When Song Fangjian saw the ball coming, relying on his habit of playing forwards for many years, he immediately jumped up, head and feet in the air, and completed an upside-down golden hook with a stretched posture!

After hearing the sound of the football hitting the net, Song Fangjian lay on the ground and yelled at the sky.In the intertwined shadows, he didn't see where the ball came from, and he completely regarded it as a serious goal!
Zhang Ji on the sidelines stared blankly at the field, and then at Tang Song who was passing the ball. He didn't think about how to react for a long time.

"Is this what you mean by assist?" Tang Song asked lightly, as naturally as a teacher who just finished writing the steps to solve a problem and asked the students if they understood.