The Strongest Demon Front

Bai Shaoxian clenched his fists and stared at Chu Ge, his eyes burning with fire.

No one likes someone else getting the limelight in front of them, especially if that person is their own competitor.

"Captain, you are also very handsome and play football well, why are there no girls cheering for you?" An unsuspecting teammate came over and asked.

"Go on, don't block the captain. Don't you know? Whenever that kid appears, all the girls' eyes are drawn to him alone, and they can't see all the others." A teammate pulled away.

"What's so great about being handsome. Humph! Girls are really superficial!" Some people were not convinced.

"That's it! It's still a matter of course, it's really pretentious!"

"Wait a while, everyone will work harder and beat the 2nd class to the ground. Let those people know that football is kicked with feet, not with faces!"

"That's right! They don't even have two teams, so why are they fighting with us. We will definitely win this game!"

The members of Class 6 were talking.

They didn't expect the sudden influx of so many people in the football field. And the new group of girls' focus on Chu Ge made them jealous to the point of anger.

They all play football, why can you attract the opposite sex, it's too much!

In fact, not only the members of Class 6, but also the other boys around the venue, when they saw the girls talking about Chu Ge, their eyes on Chu Ge became a little bit bad.

Adolescence is the peak period of hormonal secretion. Every boy wants to be different and eager to get attention from the opposite sex. But at this time, there was someone who was particularly dazzling, and attracted everyone's attention to him alone. It was hard not to be envious, even jealous.

Chu Ge suddenly became the target of the audience.

However, it is clear that he has become accustomed to such scenes.

He didn't have any unusual expressions, his expression was very calm.

After the physical activity started, Chu Ge called all his teammates together.

"In this game, our tactics are..."

"I'll give you the ball, what other tactics are there?"

Pei Xiaowei took the call immediately.

There is no secret to the football tactics of the second class, that is, everyone gets the ball, and the priority is how to get the ball to Chu Ge's feet. They've always played that way.

"Xiaowei is right, that's how he kicks." Chu Ge nodded.

"it is good!"

Everyone had no opinion, including the four passersby who were temporarily pulled in.

"Next, I'll assign a position." Pei Xiaowei added.

Chu Ge is naturally a striker, without a doubt.

Due to the lack of staff, Pei Xiaowei arranged Chu Ge as the team's only striker for the sake of safety. Zhong Dajun, who originally played as a substitute striker, was assigned to the midfield and was responsible for support.

In this way, the team's formation was set as 541, with five defenders, four midfielders, plus Chu Ge.

Pei Xiaowei's idea is very simple, first of all, based on the midfield and backcourt, secure the defense without conceding the ball, and leave it to Chu Ge to attack. As long as Chu Ge finds a chance to score a goal, their chances of winning are still not small.

"Everyone cheers up! The other party wants to eat us in one go, can we let them succeed?"

Pei Xiaowei began to cheer for the team.

"No!" Everyone agreed.

"Okay! If it's a man, I will fight with them! Whoever counsels is the grandson!"

Pei Xiaowei shouted, and the team was mobilized.

Regardless of the strength, everyone at least cheered up, and it was a bit like a team.

Chu Ge walked towards the center circle of the venue.

Bai Shaoxian was waiting for him there with a bad expression on his face.

Seeing Chu Ge coming, Bai Shao hummed first.

"I dare to kick if I can't beat it, but I have good guts, but I don't have any brains." He said sarcastically.

"Need to find a referee temporarily?"

Chu Ge didn't respond, just asked calmly.

"The winner must be... eh?"

Bai Shaoxian suddenly couldn't turn his head.

He originally thought that Chu Ge would retort after hearing the ridicule. He didn't expect that Chu Ge didn't react at all to his words, but instead asked the referee.

This was completely unexpected to him, and instantly made him a little stunned.

"A referee? What referee...whatever, whatever."

The momentum went down immediately.

"Anyone willing to be the referee?"

As soon as Chu Ge heard that the other party had no objection, he immediately shouted to the sidelines.

"I!"

"Me! Chu Ge come over here and choose me!"

"Haha! If you know the ball, let Chu Ge choose you, you think it's your wife!"

...

There was chatter on the sidelines again.

Hearing Chu Ge's question, the group of girls took the lead in reacting, laughing and laughing.

Seeing this scene, Bai Shaoxian's face was a little ugly again, and he clenched his fists subconsciously.

Chu Ge was expressionless, ignoring the girls, and looking at the boys who raised their hands on the other side.

Just as he was about to choose someone at random, a middle-aged man walked out of the crowd.

"Let me do it!"

"Coach Liu!" Someone immediately recognized the middle-aged man.

Liu Guobang, the football team coach of No. 1 Middle School, graduated from the Provincial Sports School and has been a sports teacher and school team coach for No. 1 Middle School for eight years.

He lives in the school. He heard some noise over the football field this morning, so he came to have a look. He didn't expect to see Chu Ge and Bai Shaoxian's team preparing to play a game.

These two are popular candidates for the school team's striker in the new semester, and Liu Guobang is no stranger to them.

It is for this reason that he is quite interested in this game.

As soon as they heard that Chu Ge and the others needed a referee, Liu Guobang immediately came out and recommended himself.

"Hello Coach Liu!"

Everyone on the field greeted him.

Liu Guobang smiled and nodded in response.

"Well, I'll be the referee, do you agree?" Liu Guobang approached Chu Ge and Bai Shaoxian.

"it is good."

Chu Ge's answer was concise and to the point.

"I...I have no opinion."

Bai Shaoxian was a little nervous.

The school team coaches are here, I must perform well today, and I must prove that I am better than Chu Ge!

He thought to himself.

"Well, it just so happens that the whistle is also ready-made."

"Who kicks off first?" Liu Guobang asked.

"casual."

Chu Ge said it doesn't matter.

In regular football matches, kick-off and side selection are decided by tossing a coin to show fairness. However, today's game is a temporary initiative, there is no need to be so particular.

"I, let's go first."

Bai Shao first proposed.

"it is good."

Chu Ge nodded, took a few steps to the right, and retreated from the circle.

A striker from Class 6 immediately walked in and stood with Bai Shaoxian, with a football between them.

"Classmates, take your place." Liu Guobang raised his whistle and withdrew from the middle circle.

"B—"

"start!"

Bai Shao pushed the ball out first, and Class 6 took the lead in attacking.

From the very beginning, the Sixth Class's offensive was very strong.

Before the game, they had played on the court for a while, and their physical condition was significantly better than that of the second-class players who warmed up in a hurry, and they were more adapted to the rhythm of the game.

In addition, they are all the main players, and they have a tacit understanding with each other, which is not comparable to the members of the second class.

Soon, they occupied a very obvious advantage, suppressing the second class in their own half.

It didn't take long for the score to be rewritten.

0:2!

Bai Shaoxian scored two goals.