reborn my golden age

Looking at Zhao Zhengming's appearance, the friends next to him were very surprised.

"What's wrong? It's going to start soon, so don't get distracted."

"Okay, okay, let's get ready to kick off."

Zhang Yuan whispered to Wang Bo: "The person opposite is Zhao Zhengming. He is not very reasonable. You should be careful."

Wang Bo was stunned for a moment and said, "I know him. He is a very easy-to-talk person."

Hold the grass!

Zhang Yuan was speechless: "Then you think I didn't say anything." Since both of them knew each other, there was no need to worry. As for himself, it wasn't even a problem, he could control it.

The referee blew the whistle, the game started, and the School of Liberal Arts kicked off.

When the opponent attacked, Wang Bo became more energetic. He directly stepped forward and intercepted the ball with a collision. Seeing someone blocking the interception, he transferred the ball to Zhang Yuan. Zhang Yuan made a maneuver and knocked the two opponents away.

The individual dodged past, then quickly released the ball to separate the sides and hit the opponent through.

"Hold the grass!" Zhang Yuan heard a complaint, and then several people from the liberal arts college ran towards his half of the court.

On the court, you come and go, and the playing is very lively, but only the boys watching the game can see the excitement of the scene, and the girls are basically just soy sauce.

A few girls were already a little impatient, and the reason was very simple: they didn't score a goal.

Suddenly Li Xiang started shouting on the field: "Teacher Lin is here, everyone, please work harder!"

The people from the business school looked to the sidelines, and sure enough, a long-legged beauty was standing in the shade in the corner looking at them, and they became even more excited at that moment.

Lin Jingya's appearance made the girls next to her temporarily speechless, but it soon became lively.

This senior sister who didn't wear makeup had such a strong appearance and aura that they unconsciously whispered.

But some people reacted quickly, and naturally they were unconvinced.

Many girls puffed up their chests and raised their chins confidently, but Lin Jingya didn't look in their direction.

No matter how much Qiu Xuena cares about such details, she only sees Zhang Yuan. Every time Zhang Yuan dribbles the ball on the court, she feels inspired. Although she doesn't understand the ball, she can see that Zhang Yuan can control the rhythm.

Zhang Yuan played a bit awkwardly on the field. The reason was simple. Zhao Zhengming, who was opposite him, also played in the midfield position, and the two of them often had to compete head-on.

Facing such an unreasonable person, Zhang Yuan didn't dare to make any big moves. He had already provoked Yuan Wenbin, and this one was enough. He didn't want to cause trouble, so he could just spend the remaining two years safely.

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But as soon as Zhang Yuan's defensive movements changed, Zhao Zhengming became rude and started to attack directly. Coupled with the cooperation of others, he stole the ball from Zhang Yuan's feet several times.

Wang Bo couldn't bear this, so he directly tackled the ball and knocked the opponent down.

"Hurry forward!" Wang Bo shouted, and the members of the business school rushed forward, and Zhang Yuan also hurriedly took space.

The defense dare not make any moves, but the offense is still possible.

Gao Feng in front knocked the ball back gently, Zhang Yuan fired furiously, and the ball hit the upper right corner of the goal like a cannonball.

Wang Bo murmured: "Zhangcao! The world is wavering!"

After scoring the goal, Zhang Yuan was very excited and celebrated with his friends.

Seeing Zhang Yuan's proud look, he felt that the School of Liberal Arts was a bit quit.

Zhao Zhengming greeted: "Don't be stunned, hurry up and kick off!"

Huh? When did this kid change his gender?

Zhang Yuan also heard about it and felt that the rumors were indeed inaccurate. Mr. Zhao was obviously very reasonable and did not appear to be domineering at all.

In the following games, Zhang Yuan began to slowly let go, grabbing when he needed to, and breaking when he needed to.

Zhao Zhengming was annoyed by Zhang Yuan, but Wang Bo was right next to him, so he couldn't stab him - he knew that Wang Bo and Zhang Yuan lived in the same dormitory and had a good relationship.

That’s all, my skills are not as good as others’, what can I do? I’ll put up with it!

It was rare for Zhao Zhengming to admit defeat, but he was not just a playboy in the School of Liberal Arts.

Zhang Yuan got the ball from Zhao Zhengming again, turned around and passed two people. Wang Bo greeted from the side: "Old Zhang, hurry up!"

Zhang Yuan did not raise his head, but came up with a "nolookpass", and the ball found Wang Bo accurately. The front of Wang Bo felt quite empty. It was a good opportunity.

The School of Liberal Arts saw that Zhao Zhengming did not dare to confront Zhang Yuan, so they kept a cautious eye. It seemed that the two people had a good relationship, so let's start with Wang Bo. This kid had black feet and dared to tackle the ball.

"I'll shovel you to death!" A guy with a crew cut from the other team jumped out from behind Wang Bo and stretched out his legs. The girls on the sidelines screamed because Wang Bo was knocked down immediately.

Before Wang Bo could kick the ball out, he felt a pain in his ankle and fell down.

The man who tackled the ball looked innocent and ran away expressionlessly.

Zhang Yuan hurried up and shouted at the referee: "Someone was shoveled, it's a foul!"

Wang Bo limped to his feet, bared his teeth and said, "You're a pretty tough guy."

"Are you okay?"

Wang Bo shook his ankle and said, "It's okay!"

The referee came over and gave the guy a yellow card and then awarded a free kick to the business school.

Wang Bo rubbed his ankle and said fiercely: "Let me get this ball!"

Gao Feng let it go with a smile. He was too embarrassed to take it away since everyone else had been reduced to that kind of virtue.

Wang Bo placed the ball, measured the green grass under his feet with his legs, then took a running start, exerted his strength, and successfully scored the ball again.

2:0, this score is very safe.

After scoring the goal, Wang Bo had a look on his face, and several people from the opposite liberal arts college began to twitch. None of them noticed that Zhao Zhengming, who was usually the most arrogant, was now very honest, just walking towards the center circle with his head lowered.

Ma Wenwen on the sidelines said: "Feifei, would you consider Wang Bo? He looks very good."

This was just an unintentional suggestion, but Liu Feifei rejected it.

"Wang Bo? Forget it, I might as well settle down with Zhu Minghua."

Liu Feifei is very bright today, the sunshine is on her side.

Before the end of the first half, Wang Bo was black-footed again. This time, he failed to stand up and rolled on the ground holding his feet. It seemed that the injury was a bit severe.

A group of people from the business school surrounded the crewmember with black feet: "Did you do this on purpose?"

The crew cut was very calm: "It was intentional, what happened?"

Gao Feng sneered: "What's going on?" Then he stretched out his kick and kicked Flathead down.

Holding the grass, Zhang Yuan was a little dumbfounded. Are all young people so impulsive?

He has been reborn for several years, but his soul is that of an uncle, and he has long passed the age of impulsiveness.

I recall that back then, he was also a passionate young man who was not afraid of anything. But he really lived up to the legendary saying: When you get old, you lose your courage when you are running around in the world.

But the current situation no longer allows him to step aside. If he doesn't do it now, there will be no future.

A group of people struggled together, and Zhang Yuan stretched out his foot to kick two people down. He also received several kicks and punches. But at this time, what Zhang Yuan was thinking was: Fortunately, he was not punched in the face.

The onlookers were dumbfounded, no one expected that such a thing would happen.

But the physical education teachers from both sides were still there. Seeing this situation, they rushed in and pulled the two sides apart.

"What are you doing? You want to be fired, right?"

The boys on both sides pointed at each other, and the meaning was very clear: don't leave after school, see you on the playground.

Finally, someone noticed that Zhao Zhengming did not participate in the team fight, but helped Wang Bo to the sidelines.

"What's wrong with you?"

Hearing Zhao Zhengming's words, Wang Bo bared his teeth and smiled and said: "You are not allowed to reveal my information to those people!"

Zhao Zhengming frowned and said, "That's almost it..."

Wang Bo nodded and said: "It's not impossible. Just let them apologize and the matter will be over."

Zhao Zhengming was dumbfounded. Wang Bo had dug a hole for those people and asked them to apologize without telling him his father's identity. The result was obvious.

Looking at Zhao Zhengming's look, Wang Bo reiterated: "I just want to live a stable life for four years. Is this a request that is too much?"

"Not too much..."

Before Zhao Zhengming finished speaking, Ping Tou came over.

He didn't get any relief, and was beaten by Gao Feng, Zhang Yuan, Li Xiang and others. Although he punched and kicked a few times during the period, his small body was obviously not suitable for playing on the court, and he should be on the big bed.

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According to the words of other members of the Faculty of Liberal Arts, "My football skills are not good, but my temper is good."

But there was nothing I could do, he was well taken care of and had a good father.

Seeing that Zhao Zhengming was still caring about Wang Bo, Pingtou became furious: "You still want Mr. Zhao!"

Wang Bo stretched out his hand and pinched Zhao Zhengming. Zhao Zhengming became honest, but he still said: "Look, what did you do to this person? Come and apologize quickly!"

Zhang Yuan and Gao Feng also came over. When they heard what Zhao Zhengming said, they shouted together: "Apologise!"

Flathead snorted coldly, turned around and left.

Wang Bo patted Zhao Zhengming and said, "You should go back too. You have lost this game."

Zhao Zhengming had no choice but to leave.

After catching up with Flathead, Zhao Zhengming complained: "Liu Mucheng, you are too cruel. I advise you to apologize."

The flat-headed Liu Mucheng asked seriously: "Then give me a reason! He's lucky if I didn't cripple him! Also, what's going on with you today?"

Zhao Zhengming choked for a moment and suddenly said: "I have a very good relationship with Zhang Yuan across from me. The person you injured in the shovel is his roommate and a close friend." This was the last excuse he could think of.

Yes, even though he only had a casual acquaintance with Zhang Yuan, it did not prevent him from dragging Zhang Yuan out as an excuse to give Liu Mucheng a step down.

But Liu Mucheng didn't know that. He suddenly reached out and touched Zhao Zhengming's forehead and said, "I don't have a fever! I've heard of Zhang Yuan. He was so punished by that boy Yuan Wenbin that he couldn't even lift his head. You still have a good relationship with him."

?I haven’t seen you stand up for him!”

Then there was a sudden pause. Zhao Zhengming had indeed dealt with Yuan Wenbin, and in a very domineering and unreasonable way.

"Forget it, stop trying to persuade me. The most I can do is not go to trouble with Wang Bo, just to give you face!"

Zhao Zhengming is almost jumping up and down, everyone is a scam! If I hang around with you, I will be taken to the ditch sooner or later!

Wang Bo, you too, why are you pretending to be a big clove of garlic! Can't you just tell the truth? You have to keep a low profile, keep a low profile for your sister!

He is very worried now that this Liu Mucheng is not a man of his word, and may in turn cause trouble for Wang Bo. At that time, it will be really fun.