Glory Greenery

Chapter 17 You're welcome

On December 2007, 12, the final of the 21 NIKE Cup Chinese High School Football League Chang'an Division will be held in Kexin No. 2007 Middle School.

Because the finals received a lot of attention, in order to show the positive outlook of the school, the leadership team of Kexin No. [-] Middle School filled the stands with students.

On the rostrum, all the relevant leaders of Chang'an City were present. After all, it was up to them to present honors to the champion team.

When the leaders came, the media would naturally be indispensable. Without them, who would they rely on for publicity.

In the corner of the rostrum, Xu Jianjun, the principal of the No. [-] Middle School of Daji County, was receiving the compliment from the leader of the County Culture and Sports Bureau with a flushed face.

The reason for this is, of course, that the team of the No. [-] Middle School performed well, and the leaders of the Culture and Sports Bureau were praised by their superiors.

Looking at the eleventh middle school players who were warming up on the court, Xu Jianjun himself was very surprised. He didn't expect Yang Mo to lead the team to this point.

Thinking of the gentle words of the head of the Cultural and Sports Bureau just now, Xu Jianjun felt that the thousands of dollars he paid for Yang Mo's sister's tuition was simply too cost-effective.

But just when Xu Jianjun secretly thought it was a good deal, his son Xu Liang, Yang Yue and Liu Ning finally found a seat to sit down.

Xu Liang, who wanted to watch Yang Mo's match for a long time, had no time to come because of school.

Although today is Friday, Xu Liang, who is already in the finals, doesn't want to miss it anyway, so he insisted on asking for leave.

As for Yang Yue, of course she wanted to come and watch such an important game as her brother's.

On the contrary, Liu Ning next to him was completely joining in the fun with Yang Yue, taking a look at the handsome guys on the field.

In this upcoming final, perhaps in order to make the audience understand, the game even arranged two commentators, one male and one female.

The woman is a young and beautiful girl named Wu Shuang. She is an intern recruited by the Provincial Satellite TV. I heard that she graduated from a sports school. She is probably sent here for her qualifications.

As for the man, he has some background. Jiang Hong, a well-known Chang'an player who was once selected for the national team, served as a goalkeeper.

This guy opened a bar in Chang'an City after retiring in 2003. This time, he was entrusted by a friend to come here temporarily as a commentator.

When the game was about to start, the two commentators still wanted to introduce the players on the field.

After briefly talking about the players from the High School Affiliated to the University of Technology, Wu Shuang suddenly gave a gasp when he introduced the players from the No. [-] Middle School to Yang Mo.

"Mr. Jiang, look at Yang Mo, No. 9 striker of No. 21 Middle School. He is the top scorer in the city division. He has scored [-] goals in this competition."

After hearing Wu Shuang's words, Jiang Hong, who used to be a professional player, didn't seem too surprised.

"This situation is actually quite normal. The lower the level of a football game, the easier it is to have a big score."

Speaking of this, Jiang Hong said again: "However, the two teams in today's finals are very interesting. One relies on individuals and the other relies on groups. They have distinct characteristics."

"May I ask Mr. Jiang, according to your professional experience, which of these two teams is likely to win the final victory."

This Wu Shuang is not only beautiful, but also not stupid. This kind of question that needs to be concluded is pushed to Jiang Hong with a little compliment.

Jiang Hong heard the words and said directly: "I think it is the high school attached to the University of Technology."

What Jiang Hong didn't know was that when he said this, when many audiences were curious, it also aroused a few people's indignation.

Xu Liang yelled in dissatisfaction: "How can the High School Affiliated to the University of Technology win? Jiang Hong doesn't even know how good Yang Mo is."

"That's right, what does this Jiang guy know?"

Even though he couldn't even name Jiang Hong, and he didn't know that Jiang Hong had been selected for the national team, it didn't prevent Liu Ning from waving his small fists to fight Yang Mo's injustice.

Between the two, Yang Yue looked at his brother who was warming up, showing a trace of worry.

"why?"

Just when Yang Mo's friends were angry, Wu Shuang helped many viewers ask this question.

Facing Wu Shuang's why, Jiang Hong began to explain patiently.

"Everyone knows that football is a team sport. Since it is a team sport, the role of the team is naturally stronger than that of individuals. Therefore, relying on individuals to lead to the current No. [-] Middle School will definitely not rely on the group to get to the present. rival of the High School Affiliated to the University of Technology."

In fact, there was still something in Jiang Hong's mind that he didn't say, that is, the High School Affiliated to the University of Technology had obviously found professional foreign aid, so how could the eleventh high school that did not invite foreign aid be an opponent.

In this way, under Jiang Hong's assertion, the competition officially started.

Although the decision to play against the high school attached to the University of Technology had been made before the game, when the game came, Sun Quanhai still put on a conservative formation of 4321.

Yang Mo is in the front as an arrow, and Luo Yunhu and Sun Hao are behind to support at any time, and can return to defense faster when necessary.

On the side of the high school attached to the University of Technology, several professional foreign players in the middle and front field showed disdainful smiles when they saw that the eleventh middle school did not choose to hide and defend.

One of the forwards with dyed yellow hair, who was standing in the middle circle and was about to kick off, yelled at Yang Mo in a strange voice.

"Boy, did I hear that you are very powerful?"

Speaking of which, this guy pointed to his chest and said arrogantly: "Since you don't know how to live or die, let's compete today to see who scores more goals."

Hearing this kind of provocation, the arrogant Yang Mo naturally didn't want to bear it, but when he was about to refute, the referee blew the whistle to start the game.

Facing the strong attack from the frontcourt of the foreign aid middle school attached to the University of Technology, Luo Yunhu and Sun Hao led their teammates to try their best to block the attack.

"The first attack of the Affiliated High School of Gongda was blocked by the No. 9 Middle School, but it seemed very dangerous. Luo Yunhu, the No. [-], took the ball to the frontcourt, and he passed the ball to Yang Mo, No. [-]."

This is Wu Shuang's explanation.

"Eleventh Middle School resisted very reluctantly. Faced with such a strong midfielder and frontcourt from the High School Affiliated to Gongda, sooner or later they will..."

It was Jiang Hong's voice, but before he finished speaking, he was interrupted by Wu Shuang, whose voice was even more excited.

"Yang Mo caught the ball, he got rid of the defender! He dribbled the ball so fast!"

"Yang Mo passed a player from the High School Attached to the University of Technology. He continued to dribble, and he passed another defensive player. This Marseille maneuver is really beautiful!"

"Yang Mo single-handedly! Only the goalkeeper was left in front of him, he swung the goalkeeper past, pushed with his left foot, and scored a goal!!!"

Under Wu Shuang's series of passionate commentary, Yang Mo rode through the barrier alone and scored a goal in less than 5 minutes of the opening.

Whether it's the magnificent Marseille's maneuvering, or the beautiful goal past the goalkeeper at the end, Yang Mo's performance made the audience collectively cheer.

As Yang Mo's good brother and loyal fan, Xu Liang even jumped up and stood on the chair, shouting loudly.

On the sidelines of the court, Sun Quanhai hugged the substitute player fiercely. He trusted Yang Mo to play against each other, and Yang Mo did not let him down.

Chen Shanshan blushed with excitement, and kept asking the photographer if he had captured the scene just now.

On the field, Yang Mo rushed all the way to the yellow-haired striker from the High School Affiliated to the University of Technology, and said in a mocking tone: "Aren't you going to compare?"

As he spoke, he spread his palms and pointed at his goal, making a welcome gesture.

"Please don't be polite..."

(End of this chapter)