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Chapter 8 10
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No. 16 Middle School got off to a good start in the group stage, beating No.16 Middle School with a big score. No. [-] Middle School’s school newspaper and radio stations spread the news on Monday. All No. [-] Middle School’s students learned that No. [-] Middle School had won No. [-] Middle School. [-] middle school news.

Yuan Dongshuai's classmates naturally also heard the news. They all surrounded Yuan Dongshuai and kept asking Yuan Dongshuai about the game. , but in the end Yuan Dongshuai would always add: "It's unlucky, the No. [-] middle school team played so well, when will it be my turn to play?"

This is called the trouble of happiness. On the one hand, Yuan Dongshuai hopes that the No. [-] Colonel Team will continue to win and qualify for the group stage, but on the other hand, he thinks that when the No. [-] Colonel Team encounters difficulties, it will be his turn, a football genius, to turn the tide and score the ball. The team was brought out of the crisis, and then led the team all the way to win the intercollegiate football championship.

It is a pity that Yuan Dongshuai forgot that even if some of the starting 11 players are not in good condition, resulting in unsatisfactory team results, there are still 7 substitutes waiting to play, and he, who has not even entered the 18-man roster, will not be able to get his turn play.

However, one must have hope and fantasies in order to make continuous progress, so Yuan Dongshuai hurriedly took Alimu to the football field after school on Monday to give himself extra training, and after Yuan Dongshuai and Alimu came to the football field, I also discovered Hong Baren, who has been clamoring to be a striker.

Hong Baren was dribbling the ball around the pole to shoot. His movements were very smooth and aesthetically pleasing, like a cheetah that could kick a ball. Yuan Dongshuai blurted out: "Hong Ba cheetah, you came to the stadium so early?"

Hong Baren continued to concentrate on taking the ball around the pole to shoot, but he shouted loudly: "What? Are you only allowed to arrive at the stadium early, and I am not allowed to arrive at the stadium early?"

Yuan Dongshuai shook his head and shouted loudly: "That's not what I mean, what I mean is, since we all arrived at the court early, why don't we practice together?"

Hong Baren stopped and said loudly: "It's okay to practice together, but you can't slow down my training pace!"

Yuan Dongshuai laughed loudly and said, "Hong Ba Cheetah, it's not sure who slows down who's rhythm! Let's go, Alimu, let's take the ball and shoot around the pole!"

Alimu nodded, followed Yuan Dongshuai with a chuckle, and walked towards Hong Baren.

The world of young people is very simple, and it is even simpler for young people who love football. Yuan Dongshuai, Alimu and Hong Baren have been training together for an afternoon, and they have become good friends. Although Hong Baren is not very talkative and loves to be brave, Yuan Dongshuai He and Ali Mu both think Hong Baren is very cute, yes, in the eyes of people who love football, what can be cuter than someone who also loves football?
The three became good friends. After the normal training sessions were over every day, the three of them would stay together to practice for themselves. Gradually, the time came to the Saturday of the second week. Academy game day.

No. 18 Middle School is still playing at home. No. [-] Middle School’s starting players are in good condition. Yuan Xiti has not made any changes to the starting lineup, which makes the substitute players more or less disappointed. After all, they can be selected for the [-]-man roster, so they naturally want to play. Win glory for one.

Yuan Xiti naturally knew what the substitute players were thinking, and before they started to play, he said loudly to them: "The Bilingual Art Academy is just a bit better than No.16 Middle School. You should expand the score early so that other players can play!"

Yuan Xiti's words were very confident, it could be said that he was very arrogant, but the members of the No. [-] Middle School listened very well, and nodded in agreement, and went on the field screaming, ready to start the game.

This time, No. [-] Middle School chose to kick off first. After the referee blew the whistle, No. [-] Middle School's striker passed the ball back to the defender, and then they ran to the center of the opponent's half. And the back line is also heavily pressed.

The head coach of the Bilingual Art Academy saw all the members of No. 16 Middle School pressing forward, and snorted coldly: "You want to deal with us in the same way as No. 1 Middle School. If you underestimate our Bilingual Art Academy, you are destined to suffer a big loss today. !” After he finished speaking, he had already turned his attention to the striker of the Bilingual Art Academy. The striker was 78 meters tall, well-proportioned, and had the aura of a general. Standing alone in the frontcourt, the striker became a Single forward for the bilingual arts academy.

It seems that Bilingual Arts Academy's tactics revolve around this striker. As long as the other players of Bilingual Arts Academy have the opportunity to pass the ball, they will pass the ball to this striker. After this striker gets the ball, he rarely passes the football For the others, either he dribbled the ball to break through, or he stopped the ball to shoot. In short, he shouldered all the offensive tasks of the Bilingual Academy of Arts.

Yuan Xiti naturally saw the tactical intention of the Bilingual Art Academy, but he didn't pay much attention to it. After all, as long as the striker gets the ball, he will receive special care from a central defender, who will let him lose the ball or let him shoot the ball. However, until the 30th minute of the game, the striker hadn't had a good chance to score.

But No. 2 Middle School’s offensive is getting more and more fierce. The goal of the Bilingual Art College is in danger frequently. If the goalkeeper of the Bilingual Art College did not play well and saved one goal after another, No. 0 Middle School is now leading at least [-]:[-] .

But the game is about the result, not the if. No matter how fierce No. [-] Middle School's offensive is, but they fail to break the goal, they are still on the same level as the Bilingual Art Academy.

The players of the No. 35 Middle School couldn’t attack for a long time, and gradually became a little anxious. Even the defenders wanted to dribble the ball forward to assist. At the midfield line, the football that came out was cut off by the Bilingual Art Academy. The Bilingual Art Academy immediately launched a counterattack and quickly passed the ball to their lone striker.

After the striker received the ball, he rode over to No. [-] High School's goal. The forward's speed was so fast that even No. [-] Middle School's defenders desperately chased him back, but he was thrown away by a long distance.

Unsurprisingly, after such a striker dribbled the ball to the vicinity of the penalty spot, he easily pushed and scored. The Bilingual Academy of Arts took the lead in an extremely unfavorable situation and took a 1-0 lead.

This goal made Yuan Xiti very frustrated, and it also woke up the anxious No. [-] Middle School players. The list forward of the Bilingual Art Academy is very lethal!
Without Yuan Xi's reminder, the defenders of No. [-] Middle School no longer dared to take the ball forward, but instead focused all their attention on the striker.

While Yuan Dongshuai, Ali Mu and Hong Baren saw the whole process of the striker riding alone in the stands, they all had a question in their hearts: "Who is this striker? When did the Bilingual Art Academy have such a powerful striker?"

The three of them looked at the same place not far away. There were bilingual art students sitting there. After the forward scored a goal, they all jumped up, waved their flags and shouted, and their momentum overwhelmed the students of No. [-] Middle School. They kept talking shouted: "Yu Dadan, we love you!"

The three of them suddenly realized that the striker's name was Yu Dadan, and Yuan Dongshuai couldn't help complaining: "This name is so stupid, it doesn't match his image at all!"

Hong Baren rolled his eyes at Yuan Dongshuai, and said calmly: "It depends on who is good at playing football. Who cares whether his name sounds good or not. Don't think that if there is a handsome word in your name, you will be very handsome when you play football."

Hong Baren's words made Yuan Dongshuai furious, and Yuan Dongshuai exploded immediately and shouted: "Do you dare to say that I am not handsome in football? I am the most handsome in football!"

Hong Baren glanced at it, then snorted softly, "Idiot!"

Yuan Dongshuai became even more annoyed, and shouted: "Hong Ba Cheetah, who do you call an idiot?"

Yuan Dongshuai's voice was very loud, causing many people to look towards them. Alimu could only divert Yuan Dongshuai's attention by saying: "Dongzi, look, Yizhong is about to score!"

Yuan Dongshuai immediately asked loudly: "Has No. [-] Middle School scored a goal? Who scored it?"

Hong Baren couldn't help but said: "Idiot, what Alimu said is that No.[-] Middle School is about to score a goal, which means No.[-] Middle School hasn't scored a goal yet. It seems that you not only have brain problems, but also have problems with your ears!"

Yuan Dongshuai seemed to be hit by Hong Baren. After being ridiculed by Hong Baren, he sat quietly in the stands and watched the game. Until the end of the first half, Yuan Dongshuai was fine.

But after the first half, during the intermission, Yuan Dongshuai stood up from the stands, rushed into the track, and found the starters who were resting.

(End of this chapter)