Pampas waist

Chapter 20 A fulfilling day

The referee points to the center circle and the goal is valid!

Six to zero.

Bright red characters appeared on the scoreboard, and the junior high school players flocked to Fabregas, while Chen Mo silently returned to the midfield to wait for the serve.

The white midfielder who hit people and said harsh words was not far away, staring at Chen Mo fiercely, as if he wanted to eat people, but Chen Mo didn't want to pay attention to him at all, just like the physical education teacher said, he couldn't play in junior high school.

, no matter what the reason is, it will always be the subject of ridicule in the future.

What needs to be done now is to score more goals so that this game will be remembered by the whole school. The more remembered, the better. It is best to become the name of everyone.

Abuse, really pitiful] is a negative teaching material.

The only way to avoid being laughed at later is to win this game.

But it's a pity that winning requires strength.

As the game progressed, Chen Mo, Messi, Xiaofa and others got a deeper understanding of the playing styles and characteristics of the high school players. At the beginning, the high school team could rely on their physical advantages to get back the ball a few times, but when the game entered the seventh

Ten minutes later, the scene began to look one-sided.

Chen Mo picked up the ball in the center circle, and the white midfielder immediately pounced on him, as aggressive as a bison, but he didn't know that Chen Mo had already seen through his movement habits.

"He's going to stretch his right foot to steal the ball!"

With his eyes focused, Chen Mo stepped on the ball without making any move. When the white midfielder rushed in front of him, he suddenly swung his ankle and moved the ball from his right foot to his left foot. At the same time, he led the ball forward with his left foot and passed directly.

The white midfielder who lost his car and couldn't stop.

“Fried meatballs!”

"A generous gift! This action is so beautiful!"

“Clean!”

"He's so flexible!"

People on the sidelines were amazed, including Keli's eyes widened.

Chen Mo just made the deep-fried meatballs less than two meters in front of her. The visual impact was huge!

Chen Mo didn't notice the reaction of the people on the sidelines. He was running forward with the ball at this time. When he reached the edge of the penalty area, the high school full-back came over again.

The purpose of dribbling the ball was to attract the defense. When the goal was achieved, Chen Mo did not hesitate and directly pushed the ball to the wing. After receiving the ball, the junior middle wing forward adjusted two steps and was ready to wait for someone to respond. At this time, he did not know when he had already run to the side.

Pique in the penalty area shouted: "High ball! Pass it over my head!"

Crossing the ball, Pique jumped high and pressed the high school defender to head the ball into the net.

Seven to zero.

The entire attack was flowing smoothly, and the junior high school players began to celebrate again, but the atmosphere in the high school section had completely collapsed, everyone's face was full of suffering, and their fighting spirit had long since disappeared.

However, Chen Mo did not intend to let them go, and organized waves of turbulent attacks.

Twenty minutes later, the whistle sounded to end the game. The score was fixed at 12-0, and the referee did not give a second of overtime.

"Hahaha, the boys are doing great! Come and drink some water!"

The school had already brought several boxes of mineral water to the sidelines. The physical education teacher, with a smile on his face, led his classmates to deliver water to the players.

What a coincidence, when it was Chen Mo's turn to come here, it was Keli who delivered the water.

Chen Mo unscrewed the bottle cap and took a sip. He pushed his wet black hair back and said with a smile, "Well, I'm sorry, I bumped into you before."

Keli rolled her eyes: "There's no need to apologize. Remember not to sleep in math class tomorrow."

"Well"

"Okay, okay, get the water and leave quickly. There are people behind you."

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La Masia youth academy, stadium.

"What on earth are you doing?! Playing balloons with high school students? Do you have any self-discipline to become professional players in the future?! Do you know that when the opponent is angry, he is likely to get injured?!"

Originally, they were planning to go back to the youth training camp and take a shower, but as soon as they entered the gate, Chen Mo and the others were called to the court by Coach Zach and turned on the hair dryer mode.

Chen Mo shrank his head and secretly sighed, while the others also lowered their heads and did not dare to say anything.

Zach walked up to Chen Mo: "You ran so hard on the field when you were playing football? Why do you want to sleep as soon as you get to math class?!"

Chen Mo stood at attention and saluted: "Report to the coach! I don't understand math!"

"Puff——"

Pique was immediately amused by these words, and Zach also raised the corners of his mouth slightly, and then quickly corrected him, "Be serious! Do you know you made a mistake?"

Chen Mo immediately shouted: "I know, coach!"

"What's wrong?"

"You shouldn't kick the balloon!"

"Then you stand!"

"ah?"

Chen Mo was stunned. Zach ignored him and walked up to Messi with his hands behind his back: "Where did you go wrong this time?!"

Messi was awkward and asked in a low voice: "Should I play with balloons on the field?"

"Quite smart!"

Zach walked up to everyone and said: "I don't object to you having blood and temper, and I even encourage it! Players without blood and temper cannot become top players! But you have to understand one thing, health is important to any athlete

It is the most critical thing for everyone. Any serious injury may destroy a genius! The referees at Gallia Junior High School are guest teachers. They don’t know how to balance the emotions of the players on both sides. Your opponents are not professional players. Even if

If I treat you cruelly, I will only lose money in the end! Pique, Xiaofa, are your families short of money?"

"No shortage! (No shortage!)"

"Then you are still messing around?!"

Zach glared at the others and looked at his watch: "Okay, it's almost training time. You guys should go take a rest first."

Just let us go so easily?

Several people chuckled, and then Zach turned around and said, "By the way, all of you are prohibited from playing games outside of the training camp for a month."

"Ah~~~~" Chen Mo fainted, and Zach rolled his eyes: "We are going to play in the [Nike Hope Cup] in a month. Do you want to compete with the strong youth training players from all over the world, or stay in school and compete with some amateurs?

High school students?! By the way, and you, Chen Mo, if you can’t get a B in math in the exam next week, just stay in the youth training camp!”

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"Messi, what are you laughing at? You are the same! And Pique! Cesc Fabregas! You are all the same!"

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The next day, math class.

"Look at the question, we know that y2+my+16 is a perfect square, then the value of m is Hey, Chen Mo! You dozed off again!"

"Please...let me sleep for a little while. Please."

Leaning against the window, Chen Mo tried very hard to raise his eyebrows, but his eyelids couldn't stop falling. He had no choice. He played a 90-minute game yesterday afternoon and trained for two hours after returning home.

It wasn’t over yet. Just after dinner and a shower, Guardiola, an old master who was about to retire, knocked on the door of his dormitory at around seven o’clock, followed by the familiar faces of Xavi, Iniesta, and Messi.

, Chen Mo, Guardiola, three on two in the small penalty area, five people played from 7:30 to 9:00.

After returning to the dormitory, I took a shower and fell asleep on the bed without even drying my hair.

"You guy."

Seeing Chen Mo leaning against the glass window, with his funny behavior of constantly raising his eyebrows but unable to open his eyes at all, Keli pursed her lips in an angry and funny manner, "Okay, okay, you can go to sleep, and we'll see you again at noon."

I’ll give you extra lessons, but don’t make any more excuses then.”

"Oh, you are such a good person."

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(End of chapter)