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The next day, Gao Xiaodong was harassed by the system and started running early. With awesome football shoes, Gao Xiaodong ran for 200 meters with great excitement. After running, he came back and ate the nutritious meal provided by the system. Gao Xiaodong took a look. The mobile phone information, the money has been in the account, so I went to the bank to withdraw the money, bought a locomotive football at the sports store, and then went to the gym to practice.

At around nine o'clock, the people exercising in the football stadium were almost walking, only a few elderly women walking on the track, and seven or eight teenagers trained by middle-aged coaches on the stadium.

Gao Xiaodong wanted to hit a few balls. After rubbing the balls, he found that his belly was too much for him, so he had no choice but to practice dribbling and shooting.

The dribbling is still big and small, the ball is unstable, and he often touches the ball and has to catch up to more than a dozen steps. As long as the shot is made vigorously, it is often either high or low, but Gao Xiaodong is very satisfied. He has never practiced football. To be able to possess such skills, he also needs a bicycle, not to mention that this is only the lowest level skill. As long as he has played ten official amateur games, he can be upgraded to a C-level amateur player and obtain C-level skills.

Gao Xiaodong's body is too special. Watching him shoot a goal like a ball, and then sway like a penguin to pick up the ball. People who exercise in the arena feel amused, and many people even stop exercising. , Just stand on the sidelines and watch him practice.

The one who taught to play football was a middle-aged man in his thirties. He watched the teenagers get distracted, and said: "Whatever you look at, his movements are standard wild ways, not standardized. I will demonstrate the correct movements. You guys watch carefully. , Once a bad habit is formed, it will be no wonder..."

After practicing for more than half an hour, Gao Xiaodong was so tired and sweating that he sat on the lawn to rest.

"The young man practiced by himself."

At this time, an old man walked over to greet Gao Xiaodong.

The old man was grey-haired, vigorous, and kind, but he looked quite majestic.

"Can't find someone to accompany you."

Gao Xiaodong said lazily.

The old man said: "Football is different from other sports. You can't develop a single skill if you practice it alone."

"Well, I went back to school to play the game in the afternoon."

"Oh, you are still in school, how old, boy, what is your name and where are you going to school."

Gao Xiaodong glanced at the old man and thought that you would check the household registration, but seeing the old man's benevolent eyebrows, he was not like a malicious bad guy, and said: "Gao Xiaodong, 17 years old, is a senior at Lucheng No. 3 Middle School."

The old man was taken aback and said, "Ah, it's a third year in high school, then why don't you go to class."

Gao Xiaodong smiled: "Old man, you are too generous, my teacher doesn't care if I go to class or not."

The old man also laughed, squatting in front of Gao Xiaodong, and said: "My old man is more curious, but love talent, I think your body shape and joints are actually very suitable for weightlifting, are you interested?"

Damn, you are so unprofessional to make fun of you. You should take a martial arts secret. Gao Xiaodong smiled and shook his head, and said simply: "I have no interest. Lazy, no money, no motivation."

"Lazy? Then why do you still practice football, football is also very hard."

"Didn't I say that if there is no money, there is no motivation. If there is money, there is motivation. I want to be a star and make a lot of money."

The old man shook his head and sighed. He felt that the child was too ignorant. He said, "Is it too late to practice football at your age? It's about ten years old. You can only become a hobby now."

"I am different from ordinary people, I am a genius." Gao Xiaodong said shamelessly.

The old man was speechless. It took a long time to point to the middle-aged man who taught his children to practice ball, and said: "If you are young, I will introduce you to practice with him. Now... Forget it, you can play ball, if you want to. If you do weightlifting, come here to find me. I walk here every day."

"Thank you, old man, I don't know how to lift weights."

The old man left, Gao Xiaodong practiced for another hour, seeing that it was time for lunch to leave the arena and return to the rental house.

After eating a nutritious meal, Gao Xiaodong did not go to the gym to practice. He went to the school to see if there were games, but Sun Haitao told him that there were no games this week. The senior year of high school has a tight learning task and it is almost enough to play one game a week. , Extracurricular activities can be played in small courts.

As soon as Gao Xiaodong heard that he was anxious, he had to play ten official amateur games to upgrade. This kind of small game is useless, so he tried his best to say: "What is the difference between playing a large field and a small field? Long time, it's still a formal game."

Sun Haitao said: "That's not the same. The small field is just for casual play, the large field is too distracting."

Song Xiaobo said: "Every time I want to play a challenge, I don't want to learn one day in advance. If this continues, I won't even be able to pass the test."

Gan Ge said: "Study is the main business, playing football is a hobby, and scoring is the priority."

Gao Xiaodong looked at the attitudes of his teammates and knew that he couldn't move them, so he could only think of a solution slowly.

Gao Xiaodong attended class all afternoon, and almost slept all afternoon. After playing extracurricular activities for half an hour, Gao Xiaodong left school and went to the Internet cafe.

The network manager monkey saw Gao Xiaodong and started asking for an account, "Fatty, you haven't been online for two days. I thought you had escaped in debt."

"Fart, that little money, as for what?" Gao Xiaodong took out two hundred yuan from his wallet, threw it on the bar, and said, "Only two hundred, and I won't give it a fraction."

When the monkey saw two bright red hundred-yuan bills, he immediately smiled, and said, "Two hundred is two hundred. You are our old customer of boiling point. There is no such discount yet."

Gao Xiaodong turned on the machine and remembered about the game again, and asked the monkey, "Monkey, our class wants to play a game with other classes, what should we do if they don't play with us?"

The monkey smirked and said, "Isn't it easy? You write a challenge letter and send it to you. I promise that people will challenge you. Young people, who is not competitive."

Gao Xiaodong patted his thigh, "Well said, you and NND are really talented."

The monkey smiled and said: "Based on your grades, you must not be able to write a challenge book well. Just Baidu one, download it, and let the typing agency type dozens of copies for you. This saves trouble, and no one else knows that you wrote it. of."

Gao Xiaodong gave a thumbs up and said, "Monkey, you have the potential to be a kotou sergeant."

The monkey grinned and said, "I will be your military adviser."

"You dare to scold me so much, today's internet fee will not be paid."

"If you don't want to give it, just say it. If you don't give it, even if I ask you." The monkey took back the debt, happy in his heart, and was simply generous.

Gao Xiaodong began to search for the challenge book on Baidu, and soon found a sharp and challenging one, downloaded it, revised it, first posted a copy to the post of Lucheng No. 3 Middle School, and then typed it out in the typing club. I have made fifty copies, sealed in letters, and prepared to send them to the other 47 classes in the three levels of the school tomorrow.

After getting up for exercise and eating a nutritious meal the next day, Gao Xiaodong gave the challenge book to the captain of each team in the name of the captain of the 13th football team, Sun Haitao. The class without a team directly gave it to the class leader. In the challenge book, Gao Xiaodong hurriedly hid in the Internet cafe. He knew that he would soon face the anger of the captain and teammates.

Sure enough, Sun Haitao called in the afternoon, "Fatty man! You want to hang yourself on a rope, why did you drag us? We were killed by you. From morning until now, at least a dozen classes have come here. There are 3 and 8 teams with the strongest football skills."

Gao Xiaodongmei smiled and said: "The captain calmed down his anger, and the letters were all sent out. The wood is done, and the raw rice has been cooked. Besides, what's the use of these, you should see how to play the game."

Sun Haitao was so angry that he scolded Gao Xiaodong for ten minutes. If it wasn't for the phone bill to spend money, he could scold the fat man for a day. Finally, Sun Haitao said, "You come to school right now and discuss what to do?"

Gao Xiaodong said with confidence: "Ryo, play in the order of weak to strong. When we become the strongest, we will just challenge the 3rd and 8th classes."

Sun Haitao thought for a while, and that's all there is to it, and said: "Okay, then you come on, this afternoon we will face the weakest first-year liberal arts class 12 team."

"Damn, Captain, you're more wretched than me."

"Isn't this all caused by you."

After speaking, both of them laughed wretchedly.