my football i call the shots

"Zhang Ziyang, you came to class today, how is your foot injury?"

Gao Yi originally thought that Zhang Ziyang would rest for a few more days and come to class after completely getting rid of the assistance of crutches, but unexpectedly, Zhang Ziyang came to class on the second day after he was discharged from the hospital.

Zhang Ziyang also responded to Gao Yi with a smile: "It's boring to rest at home, it's better to come and listen to the class, don't lie down and lose the knowledge."

Hearing Zhang Ziyang's words, his deskmate was ashamed.

Others come to class to acquire new knowledge. Zhang Ziyang came to class because he was afraid of losing the knowledge. It can be seen that Zhang Ziyang has learned all the knowledge he should learn. For him, class is just a review. That's all.

What made Zhang Ziyang's classmate vomit blood even more was that for Zhang Ziyang's words, Gao Yi, another top student in the class, gave him a heart-wrenching answer.

I saw Gao Yi pouted and said: "Oh, anyway, the recent class is so easy, if you don't come to it, you will definitely do it. It's not just some functional formulas. I used to play very slippery in the second year of junior high school."

"..."

In order not to let himself continue to be hurt, Zhang Ziyang's deskmate stood up silently, and walked out from the back door in a desperate manner.

"Hey, what's the matter with you at the same table? Could it be that you are afraid that I will be tired from standing, so give me the chair???"

After all, Gao Yi didn't care about 21, and shamelessly sat down on someone else's chair.

Zhang Ziyang naturally understood why his tablemate ran away suddenly, but after all, he had already run away, so Zhang Ziyang didn't deliberately say anything.

After sitting down, Gao Yi started talking.

"Hey! Yesterday's game was really bloody! The competition committee actually canceled the extra time and kicked a penalty kick! I'm so drunk! If we play overtime, the No. [-] middle school should not be able to beat us... No, yes Definitely won’t be able to beat us! This champion is obviously one of us! These bandits from the competition committee! Plagiarized the fruits of our labor!!!”

While making complaints, Gao Yi patted the table madly, he was not at all as calm and composed as when he was talking to Bai Xiaoxi just now, let alone something "broad-hearted".

"Cough cough..."

Zhang Ziyang didn't care about Gao Yi's complaints. He interrupted Gao Yi with a cough and said, "No, I just listened to what you told Bai Xiaoxi about the class... Well, let me think about it, help me." You repeat and repeat. Ah...'You can't blame others for winning or losing, you can only find reasons on yourself. Just imagine, if we take advantage of the opponent's physical fitness during the regular time'..."

"Your sister!!!"

Zhang Ziyang's imitation made Gao Yi flushed with embarrassment. He quickly covered Zhang Ziyang's mouth to prevent him from continuing. He turned his head and looked at the position behind him to make sure that Bai Xiaoxi After taking advantage of get out of class time to go outside the classroom for activities, he was relieved.

"Oh!!! Don't imitate my words, you will be in trouble if Xiaoxi listens to you later."

Seeing Gao Yi's anxious look, Zhang Ziyang also smiled: "I said, are you afraid??? Isn't it? I remember that Gao Yi is not afraid of anything."

"It's too rare for you! Be careful, I'll report it to your Ah Hua!!!"

"Report..."

It is also rare to see Zhang Ziyang play dumb, and he said indifferently: "Report, and then I told her by the way that we are together... Oh yes, the most important thing is that you broke me Yes. At that time, once other people find out, I don't think you will talk to Bai Xiaoxi."

After all, a rare bad smile appeared on Zhang Ziyang's face.

"Brother Yang, I was wrong..."

Gao Yi was so depressed. After coming to class this morning, he was first molested by Bai Xiaoxi in every possible way. He thought he could complain to Zhang Ziyang after class, but unexpectedly, he was also teased by Zhang Ziyang.However, in order to maintain his handsome side in front of Bai Xiaoxi, Gao Yi chose to surrender obediently and admit his mistakes.

"Hey, that's right!"

Zhang Ziyang gave an evil smile, and then recovered his serious face.

"By the way, there is one thing I haven't asked you yet." Zhang Ziyang turned sideways, and asked Gao Yi with a serious face: "Yesterday's match was broadcast live on TV, isn't it just 'an accident happened' when you played football?" Is it? Well... You were beaten a lot after you got home last night, right?"

"Uh, being beaten..."

Gao Yi shook his head helplessly: "It's not that I was beaten. The thing about playing football was indeed a 'hidden incident', but last night it was Coach Cao who accompanied me home, that is to say, it was Coach Cao who negotiated with my dad. It’s about playing football. In other words, Coach Cao is also good enough to convince my stubborn-tempered dad!”

After all, Gao Yi nodded while sticking out his thumb.

Hearing that Gao Yi was fine after the "dongchuang incident" of playing football, he also excitedly asked: "Does this mean that the provincial finals will also be able to participate with the team???"

"Provincial finals, this one..."

Regarding Zhang Ziyang's question, Gao Yi showed a look of embarrassment.

"What's wrong? Could it be that Uncle Gao won't let you participate in the provincial finals!??"

"This is not..."

Seeing that Zhang Ziyang was so frightened that he almost stood up with his injured foot as a support, Gao Yi quickly held him down.

"Then what happened!??"

Zhang Ziyang's expression was very anxious. Obviously, he was very worried about losing such a super striker partner as Gao Yi in the provincial finals.

Seeing that Zhang Ziyang was so anxious, Gao Yi stopped playing charades, and quickly told the whole story about himself.

"It's like this, my father said, it's not impossible to let me participate in the provincial finals, that's right... Well, first of all, I have to go home on time recently, and I can't spend time outside. Also, the principal For the team's training camp, my father didn't let me participate in the first three weeks. I can only participate in the last week of joint training... What's more, I have to get in the top ten in the final exam, and I'm dizzy All."

After all, Gao Yi's mournful face made people feel distressed just looking at it.

"This……"

Zhang Ziyang was also stunned when he heard this. Although he was relieved about this matter, Zhang Ziyang still felt very speechless after hearing these various harsh conditions.

I saw Zhang Ziyang shook his head helplessly and said: "These conditions are harsh enough, and I don't know how Uncle Gao thinks about it. It's justifiable to ask you to go home on time every day, and let you pass the exam It's not too difficult for you to be in the top ten. That's right, Uncle Gao won't let you participate in the first three weeks of joint training... Sigh, I don't think this is too much? Let's participate in the provincial finals The training period of the circle is only one month, and now Uncle Gao will give you a week, this..."

Speaking of this, Zhang Ziyang shook his head again at a loss for words. At this moment, his heart was like "thousands of grass and mud horses galloping past".

"Forget it."

Gao Yi shrugged and spread his hands, pretending to be indifferent.

"My dad let me play football secretly, and gave me a chance to participate in the provincial finals. I think that's enough. Besides, one week is enough for me to recover. Oh, and, go to Guangfu , I still have time to practice together with everyone, it’s all right... well, the most important thing is to be able to participate in the provincial finals.”

"Um……"

Seeing Gao Yi's optimistic attitude, Zhang Ziyang heaved a sigh of relief.

I saw Zhang Ziyang nodded slowly and said: "Coach Cao's next month's training period, the most important thing is to help the team raise the average level. This is not too important to you. It is mainly you Maintain your physical condition, and when you return to the team for joint training, I will help you feed the ball, and you should be able to get back the state of holding the ball as soon as possible."

Hearing Zhang Ziyang's words, Gao Yi grinned happily: "Then I will trouble you, Zhang Ziyang."

"Speaking of this..."

Zhang Ziyang waved his hand righteously, and he said with emotion: "It's really a pity that we couldn't fight with everyone in the final. If we have a neat lineup, maybe the final can be played in the regular time." The No. [-] Middle School has been bitten down by this hard bone. But the finals are over, let’s forget about it. Now, I just think that our No. [-] Middle School can make a breakthrough in the provincial finals!"

"hey-hey……"

Gao Yi looked at Zhang Ziyang's serious look, and he said happily, "I'm still waiting for you to lead everyone to win the provincial championship together!"

"The champion..."

Zhang Ziyang nodded with a serious face, and his eyes were full of yearning: "This may not be possible, maybe it is possible. As long as Coach Cao can help the team improve the overall level during the training period If it is mentioned, the championship of the provincial finals may not be a dream!!!"

"Uh……"

Gao Yi was immediately overwhelmed by Zhang Ziyang's serious words. Gao Yi didn't know where Zhang Ziyang's confidence came from. Gao Yi tentatively asked, "Zhang Ziyang, are you so confident???"

"Yes!" Zhang Ziyang nodded firmly: "I have confidence in everyone, in Coach Cao, and in everything!"

Looking at Zhang Ziyang's firm and calm expression, Gao Yi also felt that he was not exaggerating. Perhaps, Zhang Ziyang really had confidence that the team could go on in the provincial finals?
Gao Yi was also infected and nodded. Like Zhang Ziyang, he said firmly: "We all work hard for the provincial finals! We must make up for the regrets of the finals!"

Just when Gao Yi and Zhang Ziyang were full of anger and ambitions, an inappropriate cell phone rang.

"The idiot sent a text... The idiot sent a text... The idiot sent a text..."

Zhang Ziyang glanced at Gao Yi speechlessly. He naturally knew that the phone ringtone belonged to Gao Yi.

"Uh……"

Gao Yi hurried back to his seat, took out his phone to see what was going on.

Turning on the lock screen of the phone, it turned out that it was a text message from Cao Chen.

After Gao Yi returned to Zhang Ziyang's seat at the same table, he reminded Zhang Ziyang beside him and said, "Hey, Zhang Ziyang, check your phone too. It's Coach Cao who sent a text message."

"Coach Cao???"

Zhang Ziyang was also quite puzzled, and quickly took out his mobile phone from his schoolbag.

Coach Cao: 【All members of the school team please gather in the office after school in the afternoon for a meeting. Please reply if you receive it. 】

Looking at the content of Cao Chen's text message, Gao Yi also wondered for a while: "There is a meeting in the afternoon, so fast???"

"Yes, it seems that Coach Cao has some new arrangements."

"That's okay..."

Gao Yi got up and said: "I'm going back first, class is about to start, after school in the afternoon, I will help you to Coach Cao's side, and see what Coach Cao has arranged."

"Okay..." Zhang Ziyang said with a smile on his face, "Go and find your sister Bai Xiaoxi."

"...Your sister!!!"