After a day like this, Gao Yi always has an inexplicable feeling.

The people around him seemed to reject him, as soon as he approached the crowd, the students who were talking about it in full swing immediately stopped the topic, and it was not until he walked away that the students continued the heated discussion just now.

How is this going?

Gao Yi was very puzzled: Although I was transferred from No. [-] Middle School, I am pretty good-looking, how could you treat me like this!
Thinking of this, Gao Yi couldn't help touching his left cheek.

"Ouch! It hurts!"

With this touch, Gao Yi actually touched the bruise on his face. At this moment, Gao Yi couldn't help but suddenly realized - it seems that those high school students must think that they are street ruffians and dare not approach him!

After finding an answer for himself in his heart, Gao Yi felt much more relaxed.

But after a while, Gao Yi was puzzled again. His grades could directly enter No. [-] Middle School, but in order to continue to play together with Lin Yaocong, Gao Yi "resolutely" chose Nanhu No. [-] Middle School, a famous sports school. Besides, If Gao Yi didn't have the grades in No. [-] Middle School, how could No. [-] Middle School accept his transfer?
"Looks like! I'm going to make a breakthrough in my grades, and let this group of academic masters see what it means to be someone beyond others, and there is a sky beyond the sky!"

After telling himself this, Gao Yi resolutely threw himself into the intense math class, continuing those hard trigonometric functions...

"Jingle bell bell bell..."

The school bell in Nanhu No. [-] Middle School is abnormally ringing, which is not like the school bell at all. Maybe it is the school taking care of the students' "stomach problem"?

And the teachers are also very cooperative, as soon as the get out of class bell rings, they immediately shout "school is over".

Although the students were "reluctant" to the teacher, the excited "goodbye teacher (never see you again)" betrayed them.

Finally finished the first day of class, Gao Yi heaved a sigh of relief, and when he was about to pack his schoolbag and go home, he suddenly felt a chill full of "killing intent"! (This is definitely not fantasy! Please believe me!)
"Gao Yi, don't procrastinate, the stadium is waiting for you!"

After leaving this sentence, Zhang Ziyang, who had his own "air-conditioning effect", stepped out of the classroom arrogantly.

It was only then that Gao Yi remembered what happened in the morning. Those messy functional formulas had already made Gao Yi's head two big, so he couldn't remember so much.

But since Zhang Ziyang reminded himself, Gao Yi decided!

Be sure to give him some color and see!
The classrooms of Grade [-] and [-] are on the first floor, and the football field is behind the teaching building. Gao Yi can go directly to the football field through the shortcut in the back hall of the teaching building.

After Gao Yi saw the football field of No. [-] Middle School for the first time, he was decisively stunned: Is this really a high school level football field? ? ?

The flat artificial turf, professional yin and yang circles, and even the corner flagpoles are high-end products of Adivon. For a high school, a football field of this level is definitely a local tyrant.

This made Gao Yi, who was used to kicking the "vegetable field", suddenly feel like he had traveled through time.

And such a professional football field made Gao Yi's feet itchy more and more.

"Why are you dawdling, come here soon, or you can just admit defeat!"

Zhang Ziyang, who was already warming up around the court, also saw Gao Yi, so he immediately "put on the mask" and put on an arrogant look.

"fart!!!"

Gao Yi gave Zhang Ziyang a hard look, and walked quickly to Zhang Ziyang's side.

"Let's talk, how to compare, hurry up and finish the kick, I have to go home for dinner."

Gao Yi doesn't seem to lose his momentum to Zhang Ziyang at all. As a high-volume shooter in the No. [-] Middle School, Gao Yi doesn't believe that he will lose to the so-called Ibrahimovic.

The corners of Zhang Ziyang's mouth rose slightly, and he showed five fingers: "Five penalty kicks, you shoot, I keep the goal, after kicking, change positions!"

Gao Yi agreed without hesitation: "Okay, but I didn't bring my sneakers."

"fine."

Zhang Ziyang pointed to a pile of sneakers beside the track. These are the equipment of the No. [-] middle school football team members.

"You choose a pair of shoes you are satisfied with. If you don't have satisfactory shoes, I will play in sneakers just like you."

Gao Yi simply said: "I don't want to choose, just wear sneakers and play."

For football players, sneakers are as important as weapons in the hands of ancient knights. Every football player will have his own pair of "battle boots".It doesn't matter whether it's cheap or high-end, as long as you wear shoes that can perform well, it's a good pair of combat boots!

Zhang Ziyang is also a straightforward person. Seeing what Gao Yi said, he ran to the side and replaced the football shoes he had already put on with the sports shoes he usually wears.

"This game has to be a bit of a prize, otherwise it won't be exciting..." Zhang Ziyang sneered at Gao Yi: "Let's make a small bet, and whoever loses can promise one thing, Cheetah, do you think it's okay?"

"no!"

Gao Yi shook his head like a wave drum: "This is absolutely not acceptable. What if you tell me to kill people and set fire? I will not do these things."

"Uh……"

Zhang Ziyang was also speechless. He didn't expect Gao Yi to be so serious. In desperation, he could only explain: "Then let's do this, except for things that violate morality and the law, okay?"

"Well, I think about it..."

"What the hell..." Zhang Ziyang couldn't help being annoyed. He didn't expect the legendary shooter of the No. [-] Middle School to be such a slow-witted person, which made Zhang Ziyang have to add more "fire".

"If it doesn't work, just admit defeat, and just call me 'Brother Yang' when you see me later."

"Fuck off! Just bet, if I win, I want you to call me brother Yi twice every day... No, at least three times!"

In this way, stimulated by Zhang Ziyang, Gao Yi agreed to this "penalty bet".

The two sides decided the order by tossing a coin, Zhang Ziyang attacked first, and Gao Yi attacked later.

Gao Yi walked to the goal and put on the professional goalkeeper gloves of Adivon, which gave him an inexplicable sense of restraint. This is the first time he has put on goalkeeper gloves and played the role of goalkeeper.

After putting on the gloves, Gao Yi also warmed up on the spot, while Zhang Ziyang stood behind the penalty spot, silently waiting for Gao Yi to finish warming up.

Gao Yi was also inexplicably uneasy: that's weird, wasn't that guy very aggressive just now?Why didn't he yell at me at this time?

But restlessness is restlessness, the bet has already been made with others, and Gao Yi can't let him go back, so even if something is wrong, there is nothing he can do now.

Anyway, thinking about it is powerless, so it's better not to think about it.

As a player, Gao Yi's most demanding requirement for himself is: keep calm on the court at all times!
But thinking too much would affect his performance, so Gao Yi simply put aside his thoughts just now and concentrated on getting used to this pair of unfamiliar goalkeeper gloves.

At this time, around the goal gradually became lively.

It has been a long time since no one in Nanhu No. [-] Middle School has dared to challenge "Little Ibrahimovic" Zhang Ziyang. As early as the first week of enrollment, Zhang Ziyang compared his shooting skills with the players in the second and third grades one by one. I was stunned by Zhang Ziyang's almost perfect accuracy.

Therefore, Zhang Ziyang was also directly selected into the men's football team of Nanhu No. [-] Middle School without taking the test.

It has been almost a month since the start of school, which means that Zhang Ziyang has not played this kind of "penalty game" with others for almost three weeks, so this rare heads-up also attracted a lot of attention. s student.

The chirping around is all discussing Gao Yi standing in front of the goal.

"Who is this kid who dares to challenge Ibrahimovic one-on-one? Isn't this asking for humiliation?"

"Hey, look, he has bruises on his face, maybe the two of them are fighting to end the matter of confessing to 'Banhua'!"

"Ziyang will definitely win against this kid!"

... (diors chattering)

But just as the students onlookers were talking about it, a slightly mature face suddenly appeared in the crowd.

Who is this person?

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