Greenery on the back

Chapter 73 Bad Math
Even if Yue Feng can make a wonderful kick out of ten long balls, that's fine!

Then he could prove to the committees above that the child was worthy of cultivation.

Fatty Dong believes that Yue Feng is a genius, and 200 times of practice is enough for him to get a glimpse of the "Bezier arc".In fact, the foot try just now is already very good.

But when Yue Feng heard the number 200 times, he couldn't help laughing, it was too little!Seeing such exquisite football moves, he wished he could learn them as soon as possible.

Practice at least 1000 times!200 times a day!
How did he become a Cuju master in his previous life? Yue Feng himself knew very well that there is only one way to practice football well: "There is no one else, but you are familiar with your hands."

"Coach, I want to practice 200 times a day." Yue Feng picked up the soccer ball with firm eyes.

"Oh? Practice so much?" Fatty Dong said in surprise, "Even if you practice once a minute..."

Fatty Dong was halfway through his speech, looked up at the sky, stretched out his fingers and counted, and continued: "Then you have to spend three or four hours every day, and you will be exhausted just picking up the ball."

Amateur student players like Yue Feng have no one to help pick up the ball during practice, and they have to rely on themselves.

"Don't be afraid," Yue Feng raised his face, looking extraordinarily resolute. "I get up in the morning and practice for two hours, and then I practice for two hours after school. I have enough time. And when I pick up the ball, I can do back and forth running exercises at the same time, without delay."

Fatty Dong's face sank after hearing this. He would believe if the other party said to practice twice as much on the basis of 200 balls, but if it was directly multiplied by five times, he suspected that Yue Feng was bragging.

Anyone can do addition, subtraction, multiplication and division, the key is to persist.

Fatty Dong obviously didn't believe that Yue Feng could practice for a few hours a day in addition to the school team training.

"Hehe, don't force yourself, do your best." Fatty Dong patted Yue Feng on the shoulder, "If you don't understand something, you can come to me at any time."

After speaking, he left the field.

Looking at Coach Dong's generous back, Yue Feng suddenly thought of something: Today is Tuesday, and the game will be held five days later, which is next Monday, and there will be a weekend in between!
There are no classes on weekends, so I can practice 18 hours in these two days alone, and 4 hours a day in the other three days, adding up to 30 hours.

By the way, and tonight, I can practice for a while.

"I just told him to practice 2000 balls..." Yue Feng sighed, it was all caused by bad math.

The campus at 07:30 in the evening is not very quiet, and the senior three students will come out to have dinner at this time.

There are people everywhere on the noisy plastic track. In contrast, the football field surrounded by the track looks very deserted.

Jiang Huaqing finished her evening self-study, packed her schoolbag and prepared to leave school.In the corridor, she turned her head unconsciously and looked out the window at the field.

This action has been going on for a long time, and even she herself doesn't know why she has to take a look at the court at this moment, it seems to have become a habit of her body.

The tall figure is still on the court, but it is obviously much stronger than when he first started school.

The figure was kicking the ball into the goal again and again from far away.Jiang Huaqing guessed that the other party was doing some kind of special training, but she didn't know what it was.

She doesn't like watching football, and doesn't even know some world-class stars who are comparable to international celebrities.

I saw that figure seemed to be tireless, picking up the ball from the goal over and over again, and then returned to the original place to start practicing.

Jiang Huaqing couldn't help but secretly sighed: "It would be great if Yue Feng would spend half of his time in his studies."

Today, the head teacher asked her to talk about Yue Feng's studies again... Ding Shengnan said that he would not care about other subjects, and he must help him pass the math.

Yue Feng is a single-parent family with a poor family background. He is unable to hire a tutor for him, so he can only rely on himself for tutoring.

Jiang Huaqing felt dizzy when she thought of this, Yue Feng's math score was in single digits!It's hard to reach the sky if you want to make up for it.

After a while, after he finishes practicing, we must find a solution with him again!
Jiang Huaqing made up her mind, took out the earphones from her schoolbag, brushed aside the long hair around her ears, and put them on her delicate snow-white ears like jade carvings.

At the same time, the classroom door of Class 2, Class [-] was pushed open, and Yang Yiwei walked out with his schoolbag on his back.

At a glance, she saw Jiang Huaqing who was lying on the window sill, staring at the stadium outside in a daze.

"What's the situation?" Yang Yiwei followed the other party's gaze and looked out the window.On the court, Yue Feng was practicing alone.

Yang Yiwei secretly rejoiced: "Sure enough, there is a problem, the little tail is gradually exposed, right?"

In the monthly exam last month, she was second in the class.But this time, the score difference between her and Jiang Huaqing was even higher than last time.

If it goes on like this, I will never be able to take the first place in the class in this life.

This made Yang Yiwei, who had always been number one in her class since childhood, very dissatisfied, and it had become a knot in her heart.

It is impossible to fight for the first place by hard work, Yang Yiwei is very clear about the opponent's strength.

But as long as he gets rid of Jiang Huaqing, he can get the first place without bloodshed. This is the easiest way.

Especially recently she discovered a lot of "little tails" between the other party and Yue Feng, which made Yang Yiwei more confident on the road to get rid of the other party.

People are like this, there is an easy way to win, who is willing to work hard?
Yang Yiwei was thinking about it, but Jiang Huaqing suddenly moved his feet and walked out of the building quickly.

She also turned around and pretended to go to the toilet, found a nearby window sill, and hid in the dark to observe.

Outside the building, Yang Yiwei saw Yue Feng was wiping his sweat while putting the football into the net pocket and preparing to leave.Not long after, Jiang Huaqing came over, and the two of them gathered together, as if they were talking about something.

Seeing this scene, Yang Yiwei decisively turned up the smart watch on his right wrist, and aimed the camera on the outer cover at the two outside the court.

Yue Feng was also taken aback when he saw Jiang Huaqing came to him on his own initiative, and subconsciously wiped it off quickly with a towel. After practicing for nearly two hours, the smell of sweat was quite strong.

"This monthly exam, the agreement between you and the old class has been completed?" Jiang Huaqing spoke first, revealing a row of white, neat but small teeth.

"Yes." Yue Feng also smiled, "Thanks to you, I managed to pass this time."

"I didn't help much, the main thing is to work hard on your own."

"Student Jiang was joking. The subject of geography is entirely dependent on your credit. You must have put a lot of effort into drawing those pictures when you gave me lectures."

"I've studied oil painting since elementary school, so these pictures are nothing." After a few words of pleasantries, Jiang Huaqing lowered her head, showing embarrassment, and got to the point: "The old class came to see me again today."

Yue Feng frowned after hearing this, "She wants you to tutor me again?"

The homeroom teacher went to Jiang Huaqing not once or twice because of his own study, and Yue Feng immediately guessed what was going on.

"Old class said," Jiang Huaqing looked up at the other party and said, "I hope I can help you pass the math."

(End of this chapter)