reborn my golden age

After returning to the dormitory, Zhang Yuan and Wang Bo were both covered in stinking sweat and quickly went into the bathroom to take a shower.

After coming out, Cai Peng was very curious.

"Which number do you both have?"

Zhang Yuan said: "I am No. 21."

Wang Bo Niu x coaxed: "Brother is number 8!"

This March, Zhang Yuan had a very fulfilling life. He had to go to the playground to play for a while every day before giving up. His playing experience in his previous life also began to show, and his ability to control the overall situation was particularly good.

Physical education teacher Yu Hai took the initiative to serve as coach. It is said that other teams also have teachers as coaches.

It seems that not only students, but teachers also want to have fun.

Watching Zhang Yuan play, Yu Hai felt more comfortable, and the kid was not greedy and was willing to pass the ball, so he fixed Zhang Yuan in the midfielder.

"Don't you wear No. 21? Then be Pirlo!"

Zhang Yuan has no objection. He has passed the time of focusing solely on scoring goals.

But what Wang Bo didn't expect was that physical education teacher Yu Hai also pinned him in the midfield: "You and Zhang Yuan are roommates, and it's a good fit to partner in the midfield. You can be responsible for sweeping up."

Wang Bo suppressed his internal injuries: "Zhang Yuan kicked the midfielder, can't I kick the front midfielder?"

But Yu Hai ignored him and went on to fix the positions of others.

Although he has been training, Zhang Yuan still took time to go to Shanghai to take the intermediate interpreting exam.

This time he came to the Shanghai market quietly and did not alert Chen Cheng and the others.

After the exam, I returned immediately the morning after the exam without stopping.

Why is he so anxious? Because the game is about to start. Although his position has been moved back, his thoughts on starting the game have not diminished.

After coming back, I saw that Wang Bo had already received the jersey.

Not only does it have a number, but it also has a pinyin name. It looks a lot like that, but you can tell it's a pirated jersey just by looking at it.

But no one cares. There are so many poor students. It would be nice to have uniform uniforms.

In mid-April, the competition begins.

The first game was between the School of Business and the School of Music.

As the core of the team, Zhang Yuan made his debut, standing behind Gao Feng and Wang Haiming, acting as an attacking midfielder and a defensive midfielder. With Wang Bo next to him, this kid's eyes were shining. Zhang Yuan knew at a glance that he wanted to go there.

Forward thrust.

Zhang Yuan didn't think much about the pair of Adidas on his feet. After working in his previous life, he immediately bought a pair for himself. After getting addicted, now he has the opportunity to play in a big game with eleven people, and naturally he is not willing to let it go.

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But Wang Bo kept a low profile and chose Enbao, a pair of shoes that cost less than 100 yuan.

Of course, there are also many pretenders who like to use sneakers to scare people. But as soon as Zhang Yuan gets the ball, the opponent knows that this guy is capable.

There were many girls on the sidelines cheering for the students on the court. Qiu Xuena also came over and shouted hard.

"Zhang Yuan, come on! Zhang Yuan, come on!"

Zhang Yuan easily broke through the defense of the Conservatory of Music with the ball, then gently passed the ball forward and accurately found Gaofeng. Gaofeng scored with a powerful kick, 1:0.

The business school nearby cheered.

I have to say that I drew a good lottery this time. The music conservatory in the same group is so weak that it is not easy to form a football team. This time, I basically have to accompany the prince to study.

Sure enough, as soon as they came up, the frontcourt trident composed of Wang Bo, Gao Feng, and Wang Haiming smashed the Conservatory of Music into a sieve, and easily won the Conservatory of Music without the help of the girls next to them.

6:0, this score made both sides dissatisfied. The Business School thought it should have won more, while the Music School thought it should not lose so much, but in the end it did not hurt the harmony.

After the game, Zhang Yuan was still sweating profusely from exhaustion. Qiu Xuena ran to the sidelines and handed Zhang Yuan water. Looking at the sweat on Zhang Yuan's face, she wiped it carefully with a tissue.

Zhang Yuan drank water, looked at his little girlfriend's considerate actions, and laughed proudly, earning a white look from Qiu Xuena.

"Hey, another show of affection!" Zhao Qian next to him said with a sigh. He was behind Zhang Yuan, playing the position of defender.

Gao Feng, who was next to him, couldn't help complaining: "I know how to show off all day long!"

Jiang Xiaoli pursed his lips, Gao Feng looked in the direction, and saw Qian Xinxin blushing and bringing him water.

Zhang Yuan was very happy and said: "You are sorry to tell me, but what about you?"

Gao Feng immediately became honest and did not dare to answer Zhang Yuan's words. Instead, he took the water from Qian Xinxin and asked in a low voice: "When did you come?"

Qian Xinxin said: "I've been here for a long time. I'm just waiting for you to finish the game."

Zhang Yuan was changing his shoes next to him. After all, football shoes were still very uncomfortable when walking normally. It felt much better to put on normal sports shoes.

"Look at how dirty your shoes are." Qiu Xuena glared at Zhang Yuan and said, her shoes, which were obviously very good, didn't look the same after a game.

Zhang Yuan took a look and found that it had indeed taken up a lot of dust and green grass. He wanted to brush it off when he went back.

"I guess you can't clean it yourself. I'll clean it for you first and then give it to you tomorrow morning." Just as he was about to take it, Qiu Xuena reached out and took it.

Zhang Yuan's heart was filled to the brim, and he couldn't help but hugged Qiu Xuena and kissed her.

"Stay away from me, you're covered in sweat." A kiss was exchanged for a coquettish word.

Seeing Qiu Xuena carrying Zhang Yuan's sneakers with a happy face, Lisa Wang in the distance felt a little depressed. Chen Yuanli stood on the other side. She saw Zhang Yuan and Qiu Xuena, as well as Lisa Wang, but she didn't go to either side.

Say hello because I don’t know what to say.

In her opinion, Lisa Wang, who could stretch Zhang Yuan to death, was a genius. Qiu Xuena's condition was not bad either. If you didn't catch her in one go, how could you be so pretentious?

Suddenly a girl's voice came from the side: "That's Zhang Yuan!"

"Oh! So this is what our Tingting is interested in."

"My girlfriend is also very beautiful."

"What are you afraid of? Our Tingting is not bad, okay?"

Chen Yuanli smiled softly. Someone was thinking about this picture again. Is it normal? Is it abnormal?

The second game was against the School of Science, which is not a strong team. In the eyes of the boys from the Business School, only the School of Physical Science is considered a strong team, and the others are sure to give it a try.

Although the opponent was not very strong, it was not easy to win this time. The score of 4:2 gave the business school the last laugh. Zhang Yuan directed the victory with one pass and one shot.

Two wins have ensured early qualifying. The next game against the Department of Computer Science is no longer important, but Gao Feng's two goals led the team to a 2:0 win, ranking first in the group and qualifying.

The successful appearance put everyone in a great mood, and everyone felt as if they had also participated in the World Cup.

In the past few days, Liu Feifei has been cheering for the business school on the court. During this period, in addition to their cheers, she could clearly hear the voices of girls from other departments.

According to Ma Wenwen's gossip, Zhang Yuan didn't like stockings, which surprised Liu Feifei. Didn't it say that all boys like black stockings? There was an exception in the class.

According to rumors from the Gossip Queen, everyone in Zhang Yuan's dormitory was led to the idea that the black stockings looked like leg hair.

Hearing the news, Liu Feifei also felt a chill in her heart. The weather in April was warm enough, so she really didn't wear stockings.

Zhang Yuan didn't feel it, but other girls did.

"I'll go, it's too much."

Liu Feifei always wears no makeup. She knows very well that college students nowadays like natural beauties, and many people will avoid women who wear heavy makeup.

Boys can't tell that it's no makeup, but other girls can tell right away.

"Exactly, what are you doing with your breasts so high? It's obvious that you want to seduce boys, and you've probably already seduced them."

Ma Wenwen rolled her eyes at the girls beside her, and said to herself: "It's so embarrassing to talk about my Feifei, but I don't take stock of my own moral character."

Those girls were obviously wearing heavy makeup and short skirts and black stockings. According to Ma Wenwen's logic, they were dressed like young ladies, for fear that others would not be able to tell the smell of prostitution on their bodies.

The match against the School of Chemistry and Chemical Engineering in the 16th to 8th round was against the School of Chemistry and Chemical Engineering. For the Business School, this was nothing. Just like being second in the group, there would not be much pressure. As expected, Zhang Yuan was in the game.

He once again played the key role and made two key passes to help the team advance to the quarterfinals.

After the game, physical education teacher Yu Hai said to Zhang Yuan with a smile: "Fortunately it's not the World Cup, otherwise, the Golden Globe Award in this game will be yours."

Gao Feng was a little unconvinced, but his goal was the Golden Boot first. There was no award for the best player, so winning the Golden Boot was the most dazzling existence.

In the English class on Friday, Lin Jingya suddenly asked a question: "I heard that your business school has entered the top eight?"

Xu Tao replied proudly: "Yes, teacher! Come and cheer for us!"

Lin Jingya smiled slightly and said, "What you said has already been told to me by other classes."

Xu Tao was greatly surprised: "Which class? Are you so quick-sighted?"

"Over there at the China World Trade Center. Your next game is against the School of Liberal Arts, right?" Lin Jingya started to clear the table.

"It must be Gao Feng and Li Xiang!"

Lin Jingya smiled and said nothing, while Ma Wenwen lay on the table making faces.

"Teacher, why don't you come and cheer for us! We will definitely win if you come!" The boys shouted: "Zhang Yuan and Wang Bo from our class are also in there, they are very powerful."

"Let's talk about it then. get out of class is over!" Teacher Lin walked out, leaving everyone behind.

The opponent for the quarterfinals has already been announced, and it is indeed the School of Liberal Arts.

No one paid much attention to the School of Liberal Arts. According to the understanding of the Business School, there were many girls there, and being able to get into the top eight was purely luck.

However, physical education teacher Yu Hai is still very cautious: "Don't underestimate any opponent! Being in the top eight depends not on luck! Do you think the top eight in the World Cup can rely on luck?"

But a group of people couldn't pay attention to the School of Liberal Arts. They didn't know that the School of Liberal Arts didn't pay attention to them either.

In everyone's eyes, only the Academy of Physical Education is worthy of attention.

The game came as scheduled, and Zhang Yuan and Wang Bo partnered in the midfield as usual.

In the opening hall of the liberal arts college opposite, Zhang Yuan unexpectedly saw a person, Mr. Zhao, Zhao Zhengming, who was also looking at him in confusion.