my football i call the shots

Originally he was still full of fighting spirit, but as soon as he got home, Gao Yi withered immediately.

National Day is 7 days, how can I escape from the palm of my serious father? ? ?
This question also made Gao Yi restless when he returned home.

The other end patted his chest and promised Cao Chen that he would definitely go to training, but the old man at this end was an insurmountable moat!

What should I do? ? ?

Is it possible that you have to tell your father directly: "We are going to practice with the school team on National Day, and we will play games next week."

Well... this idea was immediately ruled out by Gao Yi.

If he said that to Gao Xun, he would be beaten to death.

However, Gao Yi thought hard for a long time, but he still couldn't find any better excuses to escape.

Gao Yi only felt that he had one head and two big heads.

At the same time, Gao Yi's cell phone vibrated suddenly.

Gao Yi took it out and saw that it was a new text message, and the text message came from an unfamiliar number.

"Who is it???"

Gao Yi clicked to open it:
[Attention to all students of the Nanhu No. 10 Middle School team: In order to prepare for the warm-up match with Nanyu Middle School on October 10, Coach Cao decided to hold a training camp for preparations from 4:6 p.m. to [-]:[-] p.m. on the seven days of National Day.Please reply. 】

Um?Who is this?

With doubts, Gao Yi replied:

【Excuse me, who are you? ? ? 】

In less than a minute, the other party replied to Gao Yi:
【I, Ziyang, I got your phone number from Mr. Liang just now. 】

It turned out to be Zhang Ziyang, and Gao Yi suddenly realized that Zhang Ziyang was not only the school team's sharp weapon, but also the school team's communications specialist.

But since he hadn't thought of a good excuse to escape, Gao Yi didn't know what to reply to Zhang Ziyang for a while.

So Gao Yi threw the phone aside and continued to immerse himself in his endless learning.

Although he was a little bit in a trance recently because of the school team, at home, especially when Gao Xun was sitting in the living room, Gao Yi still concentrated on his studies.

About half an hour later, Gao Yi's phone vibrated again.

At this time, Gao Yi was doing a bloody battle in the sea of ​​questions, and suddenly a text message woke him up from the sea of ​​questions.

Could it be Zhang Ziyang again? ? ?
Gao Yi frowned and picked up his phone. He hated being interrupted when he was studying at a high.

Click on the new text message and see, it really is Zhang Ziyang, the long-legged Ouba:
[Gao Yi, all the other team members have replied, but you haven't replied yet, don't you want to regret not coming to the training? ? ? 】

Seeing this text message, Gao Yi almost cursed.

This guy Zhang Ziyang really doesn't want to open any pot, he obviously wants to go, but he can't find a way to get away!
In desperation, Gao Yi could only share his problems with Zhang Ziyang:
【Depend on!Go back on your sister!Of course I want to go... It's because my father is in town, so I can't get away, so please help me find a way! 】

Originally, Gao Yi had no hope for Zhang Ziyang, a dog-headed military division.

But unexpectedly, in less than a minute, Zhang Ziyang replied to him:
[This is simple, I tell you that you will go to the gym with me on National Day, and I will pick you up tomorrow afternoon, and then I will tell you that it will be fine! 】

Does this work?
Gao Yi really didn't expect to find someone to help him escape, after all, there was Lin Yaocong in the past, and occasionally he tricked Gao Xun into studying at Lin Yaocong's house... But in fact, he basically went to play football.

But when he arrived at Nanhu No. [-] Middle School, Gao Yi was not particularly familiar with his friends who were particularly strong, so he naturally ruled out this method of asking others for help.

But Gao Yi didn't think Zhang Ziyang's method would be [-]% successful.

【Okay, let me try it. 】

After replying to Zhang Ziyang, Gao Yi walked out of the room nervously.

At this time, Gao Xun, as usual, was sighing in the living room, watching TV series.

Because of Gao Yi's sneaky walk, Gao Xun also noticed that there seemed to be something wrong with Gao Yi - after all, he was his own child, so he could see any changes.

"Let's talk about something." Gao Xun didn't even have to look at Gao Yi, and just left such a sentence.

"Uh, I... want to go out in the afternoons of our country's celebration..." Gao Yi said more and more quietly, and the more he talked, the more confident he became.

"Oh? Where are you going? Are you going to play football with Yao Cong again?" Gao Xun snorted coldly, and basically guessed what Gao Yi was thinking.

"No no……"

Upon hearing Gao Yi's denial, Gao Xun said with a slightly sarcastic tone, "Oh? Could it be that you are going to the library to study?"

"It's not..."

Gao Xun glanced at Gao Yi: "Then what do you want to do?"

"Uh... the new classmate asked me to go to the gym to work out in the afternoon of National Day."

"Fitness???" Gao Xun seemed a little unbelievable, and he continued to ask, "What time do you go? Where do you go to exercise? Which classmate?"

"It's between 3 and 4 in the afternoon. That classmate is Zhang Ziyang. I don't know where to go to exercise..."

Gao Xun sneered for a while, because his questioning had reached a flaw: "If you don't know where to go to the gym, you still say to go to the gym, Gao Yi, please be more professional in making up lies!"

He couldn't allow Gao Yi to say another word, and Gao Xun said to him in a tone that was on the verge of explosion: "Go in and study, don't talk to me about going out, if you don't do well in the monthly exam next month, see I won't beat you to death!"

After all, Gao Xun took advantage of the opportunity to pick up the slippers on the floor and made a pre-strike gesture, which also scared Gao Yi into the room in three steps at a time.

After closing the door, Gao Yi leaned against the door and gasped for breath.

"Huhuhu..."

It is really difficult to communicate with Gao Xun by myself!
As long as I am stared at by my serious father, I will basically forget all the lines I have memorized, how can I adapt to the situation...

In desperation, Gao Yi had no choice but to edit a text message to reply to Zhang Ziyang:

[No, I still can't handle my dad!It seems that the National Day training... is suspended! 】

It also took less than a minute to reply, Gao Yi's phone vibrated again.

For Zhang Ziyang's super fast recovery speed, Gao Yi silently added a new nickname to Zhang Ziyang: tentacle monster!
[Five words flew in the sky: None of this is a problem!Let's see how your brother Yang will help you slip your feet tomorrow! 】

Gao Yi saw that Zhang Ziyang was so confident, he could only throw all his eggs in one bet:

【Then let's see your performance tomorrow! 】

This time it's only ten seconds...

【I will handle it! 】

Gao Yi heaved a sigh of relief. Since Zhang Ziyang was so confident in helping him escape, he should entrust his hope to him when he was helpless.

Throwing the phone on the bed, Gao Yi returned to the study desk, picked up an English workbook, and continued his "happy" life of traveling in the sea of ​​questions.

……

The first day of National Day has arrived.

The National Day Golden Week is generally a popular period for family outings. Usually, people have to work and study. At this moment, no matter how big or small, there are basically holidays.

Therefore, the whole family will choose to go out for an outing, or go out for a meal or something.

After all, there is nothing better than being happy together as a family.

But today, Gao Xun bought materials for the first time and went home to make dumplings for his family.

Although Gao Yi has been hearing from his mother that his serious old-faced father makes good dumplings, he has never eaten a meal at all.

It is rare to have this good fortune today, and Gao Yi is also in a good mood.

This mood was so good that Gao Yi immediately put aside the matter of going to the school team to participate in the training camp this afternoon.

At 12:[-] noon, when the three of Gao Yi's family were eating dumplings made by Gao Xun himself, Gao Yi heard a long-lost knock on the door.

"Knock knock knock..."

The knock on the door was slow, not at all like those rude, stingy fellow colleagues in Gao Xun's company.

"Gao Yi, open the door."

"Huh?" Gao Yi put down his job and opened the door, and a handsome Zhang Ziyang appeared in front of him with a duang~ sound.

"Hey, Gao Yi, I'm here!" After finishing speaking, Zhang Ziyang winked at Gao Yi. With this hint, Gao Yi immediately understood what was going on - Zhang Ziyang came to save himself from his father on National Day palm to go to training.

"Uncle and aunt, hello, I'm Zhang Ziyang, Gao Yi's current classmate, I'm sorry to interrupt your meal."

Zhang Ziyang is a child from a scholarly family, and he immediately greeted him and bowed when he met him, which also won a [-]% praise from Gao Yi's parents.

Looking at Zhang Ziyang who was taller than the door frame, Gao Yi's mother also sighed: "This child is really tall."

"Come in, come in and sit."

Gao Xun didn't neglect either, he quickly got another set of bowls and chopsticks from the kitchen, and motioned Zhang Ziyang to sit down and have a home-cooked meal together.

Zhang Ziyang is not polite anymore. In order to save Gao Yi, he set off from his home before lunch and searched slowly according to the address found by Mr. Liang.

Since the house numbers in the area where Gao Yi's family lived were quite chaotic, Zhang Ziyang, who was hungry, walked around for more than ten minutes before finding Gao Yi's address.

At this time, Zhang Ziyang's eyes lit up when he saw a table of good food.

Although he is a child of a rich family, Zhang Ziyang especially likes this kind of home-like food.

In the world, no matter how expensive seafood delicacies are, they are not as good as the meals cooked by parents!
After Zhang Ziyang washed his hands, he sat down with Gao Yi and prepared to eat.

Under the dining table, Zhang Ziyang stomped on Gao Yi's foot secretly, signaling—acting!start!
"Oh, Gao Yi, I didn't know how to do several math problems last night, so I came here early today, and I want to ask you for advice."

Math question?Gao Yi had a wry smile in his heart. The top [-] super-students in the city's senior high school entrance examination actually have questions they can't do. He is really a guy who can't blink when he talks big.

But in order to escape Gao Xun's palm smoothly in the afternoon, Gao Yi also quickly echoed.

"Okay, let's study it later after eating."

This guy Zhang Ziyang can be said to be a natural drama player. As soon as Gao Yi finished speaking, he didn't even need to think about it, and immediately said again: "By the way, I have already prepared the fitness card for you. Hehe, my dad and the other side Familiar, I got two free National Day cards there, to see if I can take advantage of the National Day for a few days to strengthen my biceps."

After saying this, Zhang Ziyang stepped on Gao Yi again under the dining table.

Gao Yi gritted his teeth and forbearance: Zhang Ziyang is so hateful, he stepped on it so hard!

"Uh, I have to ask my dad about going to the gym."

Then, Gao Yi and Zhang Ziyang looked at Gao Xun with questioning eyes at the same time.

Since the conversation between Zhang Ziyang and Gao Yi did not deliberately whisper, Gao Xun probably knew what was going on at this time.

"Fitness, just don't go too late."

"Hey, thank you Uncle, don't worry, we mainly go for a run, to exercise our muscles, and we won't play too late."

"Well, let's eat." After finishing speaking, Gao Xun ignored what the two young men were doing, and went to eat.

And the two young men at the dinner table smiled at each other—the performance was a success!