Greenery Ace No. 9

Chapter 135 I want the No. 9 jersey

Liu Yajie immediately stopped Wang Dali, and said in a stern tone: "Don't open it here, move away quickly, and tell me the result immediately after the numbers are assigned." ''

Wang Dali withdrew his hand in embarrassment, sealed the carton again, and then picked up the carton with both hands: "Then teacher, let's go. ''

Liu Yajie hugged her shoulders and nodded with disgust.

Zhou Zheng picked up another cardboard box, followed Wang Dali, and walked out of the office.

Walking out the door, Zhou Zheng stopped suddenly, turned around, and bowed deeply to Liu Yajie who was in the office: "Thank you, Teacher Liu. ''

Wang Dali was puzzled.

Liu Yajie was even more surprised.

The other teachers in the teacher's office were even more stunned, and everyone's jaws almost dropped.

Before everyone could react, Zhou Zheng got up and left.

Wang Dali hurried to catch up. He asked with question marks all over his face: "Stinky boy, did you take the wrong medicine?"Thank her for what? ''

Zhou Zheng stepped firmly and walked quickly to the football club, turning a deaf ear to Wang Dali's question.

Wang Dali touched Zhou Zheng with the box he was carrying: "Ask you, tell me." ''

Zhou Zheng raised the corner of his mouth: "Basic politeness, what can I say?" ''

Wang Dali obviously didn't believe it: ''It's really that simple? ''

Zhou Zheng looked back at him and gave him a sure look: "It's really that simple. ''

With a disappointed expression on his face, Wang Dali walked side by side to the football club.

After walking a certain distance, Zhou Zheng held the cardboard box in one hand, took out his mobile phone with the other hand, edited a WeChat message, and sent it to the exclusive player group.

''The jerseys are ready and have been brought back. Everyone gathers in the football department and gets their own jerseys. ''

Everyone replied one after another: "Understood, I will be here soon." ''

Seeing that he was about to arrive at the football club, Wang Dali suddenly commented: "We don't know where this coach Liu came from." ''

''You don't even know the old oily guy in school, and I don't even know. ''

Wang Dali laughed and said, "But to be honest, there seems to be something wrong with Mr. Liu. He looks good, but he always speaks in a strange way with thorns, or he has a vicious look, as if he wants to eat people." Same.For someone like her to be able to become a teacher in No. [-] Middle School, it must be through the back door. ''

Zhou Zheng stopped, turned around, and looked at Wang Dali solemnly: "From now on, I will not allow anyone to speak ill of her in front of me!" ''

''Are you crazy, kid?What kind of ecstasy soup did she pour into you? You defend her like this. ''Wang Dali asked with his eyes wide open.

Zhou Zheng shrugged, turned around and continued walking: "It's okay to think I'm crazy, but I just can't speak ill of her anyway. ''

''I'm too lazy to talk to you. ''Wang Da said vigorously, he quickened his pace and passed Zhou Zheng directly.

The two came to the football department, the others had arrived earlier, and everyone was anxiously waiting.

Zhao Leilei and Wu Ze came up to take the box from Zhou Zheng and Wang Dali, put the box aside, opened it carefully, and took out a set of jerseys.

The home jersey is sky blue, the material of the jersey is good, the texture is very good in the hand, and the most important thing is that it looks very beautiful.

''We only have 12 people, why so many jerseys?And it's two colors. ''Sun Yin looked like he had never seen the world.

Wang Dali held a jersey in each hand, and explained to everyone in a showy way: "Stupid, aren't you?"Do you know the home and away games?This blue jersey is the home jersey, and this white jersey is the away jersey. Each person has two pieces. Everyone cherishes it and wears it. ''

A few people who have never seen the world, such as Sun Yin, Dou Yong and Deng Chen, all understood when they heard his explanation.

People who often play football like Su Cheng and the others already knew what was going on.

Everyone is very satisfied with the color and style of the jersey.

Driven by Wang Dali, everyone expressed their views on the jersey.

Zhou Zheng didn't participate in it. He opened a cardboard box at the side, rummaged through it, took out two sets of jerseys, folded them, and put them in his bag in the football department.

After a discussion, the others said to Wang Dali: "Captain, share the jersey with everyone, we can't wait to wear it." ''

Zhou Zheng still didn't participate in it, he walked aside, sat on a chair, leaned back, put his elbows on the shelves on both sides of the chair, and looked like he was watching a play leisurely.

''Don't worry, everyone, I'll give you jerseys right now. ''

Wang Dali eagerly walked to the box, put in the jerseys that everyone had taken out, and took out the jerseys one by one. He found the No. 1 jersey first, and gave it to Deng Chen without any dispute.

Deng Chen held the jersey in his hand like a treasure. He checked twice that there was no problem with the jersey, and then carefully put the jersey into the bag he brought.

Wang Dali went on to distribute the other jerseys. He gave Dong Weiran the No. 2 jersey, Gu Xiaofeng the No. 3 jersey, Sun Yin the No. 4 jersey, Wu Ze the No. 5 jersey, and the No. 6 jersey to his opponent For Dou Yong, the No. 7 jersey belongs to Zheng Bin, the No. 8 jersey is assigned to Zhao Leilei, and the No. 10 jersey is handed over to Su Cheng.

After distributing these jerseys, Wang Dali turned around happily to get the rest of the jerseys.

Suddenly, he was stunned, and then he stretched his arms into the box to search, and finally took out all the remaining 4 jerseys, put them on the table, and checked them one by one.

Zhou Zheng on the side raised the corner of his mouth.

''Captain, I don't have my jersey yet. '' Li Le reminded cautiously.

Wang Dali turned a deaf ear to Li Le's words. He still took the jersey to check carefully, treating other people as air.

Everyone became nervous, everyone looked at me and I looked at you, but they didn't understand what happened.

After Wang Dali confirmed the number of the last jersey, he raised his head in frustration and said to himself: "Did they make a mistake?"Missing the number 9 jersey. ''

Only then did everyone realize that he was looking for the No. 9 jersey, and everyone breathed a sigh of relief.

Everyone walked over to help Wang Dali confirm the jersey number again.

''No need to look for it, I have already put away the No. 9 jersey. ''Zhou Zheng sat up straight, clasped his fingers, put them in front of him, and said calmly.

When everyone heard what Zhou Zheng said, they all sweated a lot for him, because the No. 9 jersey belongs to the center forward, and Wang Dali occupied the position of the center forward, so he must wear this jersey. Zhou Zheng snatched his jersey, didn't he ask for trouble? ?

Sure enough, Wang Dali immediately lost his temper: "Are you sick, kid?"What are you putting it away for?I am a center forward, and the No. 9 jersey belongs to me, take it out for me quickly! ''

Zhou Zheng raised the corner of his mouth and showed a confident smile: "I want the No. 9 jersey." ''

(End of this chapter)