Soccer: Opening check-in with a Tiger-style shot

After the game, return to the classroom.

Lin Xuan noticed that Luo Qingyan, who was sitting in the front seat, wanted to turn around to say something several times, but held back.

Looking back on the previous life, the two of them were not very familiar with each other. After losing this match, Luo Qingyan comforted Lin Xuan very intimately.

Since then, the two people who are used to football have become good friends, and even stayed up late to watch the football together.

It’s a pity that the two drifted apart in the end.

Now that Lin Xuan has been reborn, he is of course very familiar with Luo Qingyan, but Luo Qingyan is still relatively new to him, always hesitating to speak.

Lin Xuan smiled faintly, and poked Luo Qingyan’s shoulder directly, making her tremble all over in fright.

“Do you have anything to say? I see you turned around several times.”

Now that she was discovered, Luo Qingyan had no choice but to say openly: “Why is there such a big difference in your performance before and after 80 minutes?”

For this, Lin Xuan naturally thought of an explanation, and someone will definitely ask questions.

“My physical fitness is not bad. Others have lost their physical fitness for a long time. It is much easier to score goals.”

“But the shot from the midfielder…”

“Damn, I went in with a blind kick. Didn’t you see that their goalkeeper is still drinking water?”

“Pfft…” Thinking of that scene, Luo Qingyan couldn’t help laughing.

They didn’t say a few words before entering the first year of high school. Luo Qingyan just liked watching Lin Xuan play football.

Now she has an illusion, as if the two have been friends for many years, it’s amazing.

They chatted about football in this way, and kept chatting until the end of the self-study class.

During this period, all the boys in the class looked at the two with sour eyes.

That’s Goddess Luo. Usually, she is so serious that the boys in the class don’t dare to talk to her.

I didn’t expect to talk and laugh with Lin Xuan now.

“I knew I would play football well.”

“Don’t think about it, even if you are better than Ronaldinho, it’s useless.”

“Why?”

“You still have to have Lin Xuan’s looks.”

“It hurts.”

…

After school, Lin Xuan packed his schoolbag and went home, when he suddenly found something he hadn’t seen for a long time in the bag.

“I haven’t seen this thing for more than ten years.”

It was a “Patriot” mp3 player, which I bought with the lucky money I secretly saved for a long time.

It’s a pity that after a few years of use, everyone has already started listening to music on their mobile phones, and things like mp3 players are gradually being eliminated.

Pick up the player the size of a USB flash drive, put on the earphones, and press the play button.

The familiar melody rang in my ears.

“Alley 1983/