Chapter 175 Villain
Zhou Zijing's violent goal brought the atmosphere to the climax. As the football entered the net, the cheers echoed like thunder over the stadium.
Even Chu Yifan's roommate briefly "betrayed" in front of this goal. He clapped his hands hard and said loudly: "I'm so fucking awesome! This goal is so awesome! That No. 9 from Qingyang Yigao is so fierce." ! ”
It wasn't until Chu Yifan glanced at him that he stopped cheering, but he still explained to Chu Yifan why he was cheering: "This Zhou Zijing's personal ability is really strong..."
The implication was that he was not cheering for Da Chu's alma mater to be equalized, but was impressed by Zhou Zijing's personal performance.
Chu Yifan retorted seriously: "Relying on one person alone is not enough. We basically relied on Luo Kai alone in the last national competition, and in the end we still stopped in the quarterfinals."
The roommate sneered, everyone has used their own failure experience as proof, what else can you say? And after all, he is a roommate, and he should indeed stand on his roommate's side. What good will it do to him if his roommate's team loses the game?
Chu Yifan no longer paid attention to his roommate, but frowned and looked at the stadium.
After the goal, Zhou Zijing rushed to the sidelines and did a bodybuilder's celebration of raising his arms high to show his biceps, using this method to show his strength.
And his celebration also earned louder cheers from the stands.
Qingyang Yigao's morale has been completely lifted because of this goal.
It can only be said that fortunately they scored this goal at the end of the first half, leaving them little time to counterattack.
Even if the goal had been scored ten minutes earlier, Qingyang No. 1 High School would have gained momentum, and Dongchuan Middle School's goal would have been in danger...
Now that the first half is about to end, the intermission will interrupt the momentum of Qingyang High School, while Dongchuan Middle School can use this ten-minute break to make adjustments and calm down, so as not to panic after losing the ball. and ideological disunity, resulting in more serious consequences.
Despite this... despite this, it was actually just a self-comfort statement after losing the ball.
In any case, Dongchuan Middle School lost the ball and the original one-goal lead was wiped out. This will definitely affect the team's morale...
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Just as Chu Yifan expected, after equalizing the score, Qingyang Yigao's morale was boosted and he tried to continue to attack Dongchuan Middle School's goal.
But unfortunately there was not much time left in the first half.
Soon the referee blew the whistle to end the first half.
Players from both sides walked off the field and headed to the locker room.
The players from Qingyang No. 1 High School obviously focused on Zhou Zijing. As soon as the game ended, they ran up to him, surrounded him, and walked off the court talking and laughing with him.
There were neutral fans in the stands cheering for them.
When Zhou Zijing and his teammates walked into the tunnel, the fans nearby gave them a thumbs up in the stands and shouted: "Well done! Boy!"
"What a beautiful goal, No. 9!"
"No. 9, handsome!"
Amidst the praise from these fans, Zhou Zijing raised his hand in return.
Meng Xi, who was walking down the field, looked up and saw this scene. He was so angry that he couldn't help but spat: "Damn, why aren't they so happy when we score a goal..."
"Oh, my goal is really beautiful, one versus two." Hu Lai said from the side. "It's not like my goal. I just ran forward and scored with one shot. It's really much more ordinary in comparison..."
Meng Xi glanced at Hu Lai, then continued to look at the excited audience, muttering: "It makes us look like villains..."
Hu Lai heard his muttering and smiled: "There's nothing wrong with being a villain."
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"Stop reading, go back to the dormitory, it's time to leave soon." Chen Xingyi put away his phone, put it in his pocket, stood up and planned to leave.
Once he leaves, the players at Shuguang High School no longer plan to stay in the cafeteria.
On the way back to the dormitory from the cafeteria, everyone naturally discussed the first half that had just ended.
Originally seeing Dongchuan Middle School taking the lead at the beginning, they thought that the game would enter the rhythm of Dongchuan Middle School. There should be no suspense for Dongchuan Middle School to win the game.
As a result, when the first half of the game was about to end, Zhou Zijing used his super personal ability to equalize the score for Qingyang Yigao.
There are also different opinions on who of these two teams will be the winner.
Some people think that Dongchuan Middle School should win. After all, their overall strength is stronger than Qingyang Yigao.
But some people think Qingyang Yigao will win, and the reason is very simple - they have Zhou Zijing. Looking at it now, Zhou Zijing is in good condition and is in full swing.
"...If Dongchuan Middle School cannot contain Zhou Zijing, I think this Zhou Zijing will definitely bring up the momentum of the entire Qingyang High School. His goal really boosted morale..."
"Compared with the previous session, this Dongchuan Middle School's overall strength is indeed stronger, but while improving the overall strength, they also lack a personal hero who can change the direction of the game... Although Luo Kai is a bit pretentious, but It is undeniable that his personal ability can sometimes determine the direction of the game..."
Chen Xingyi walked in front, listening to the discussions of his teammates but making no sound. But as the captain of the team, how could he be forgotten?
Immediately, teammates came up to him and said, "Team Chen, what do you think?"
"Me? I don't know. Didn't you say that no matter who loses or wins, they can't pass the test of Shanhai Chongwen Middle School?"
He put his hands in his pockets, shook his head with a smile, and walked forward.
The teammates looked at each other, then followed suit.
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The ten-minute intermission passed quickly. For the students, it was like a ten-minute intermission. Some people might have gone to the toilet and the bell rang halfway back.
For high school players, it also means something like this.
The halftime went by very quickly, and it was already the second half in the blink of an eye.
The cheers in the stands proved that Qingyang Yigao won the support of many neutral fans with Zhou Zijing's beautiful goal.
Every time a Qingyang No. 1 High School player gets the ball, the cheers in the stands are louder than when the Dongchuan Middle School players get the ball.
The cheers from the audience also inspired the players of Qingyang No. 1 High School. At the beginning of the second half, they launched a fierce offensive towards the goal of Dongchuan Middle School.
And just six minutes into the second half, Zhou Zijing scored another goal, changing the score to 2:1!
"Zhou Zijing scored twice!! Qingyang reversed the score and turned defeat into victory! Zhou Zijing also continued to lead the scorer list with seven goals! It seems that Chen Xingyi really met a strong opponent in this competition! ”
There were thunderous cheers in the stands.
Chu Yifan’s roommate, who applauded Zhou Zijing’s goal when he scored the first goal, is now a little embarrassed...
"No way...why do you feel like you have become a supporter of Qingyang Yigao?"
"Maybe it's because they went from falling behind to overtaking the score? Everyone is always willing to support the weaker side..." Chu Yifan said while lying on the railing.
"Da Chu, the situation is not good now, you are falling behind!" Another roommate said anxiously.
Chu Yifan stared at the court and said no more.
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"...Dongchuan Middle School stopped in the quarterfinals in the last national competition. This time, they fell behind in the quarterfinals again...and it just so happened that in the last competition, Dongchuan Middle School finished in the quarterfinals. In the first final, they also led first and then fell behind. What was even more coincidental was the quarter-finals of the last national competition. After Dongchuan Middle School scored first, its opponent Chongwen Middle School equalized the score in the first half. Then not long after the start of the second half, Chongwen Middle School scored again, turning from lagging to leading. After that, Dongchuan Middle School completely lost its resistance. The ability... is so similar to today’s game?”
The TV in the principal's office was playing the live broadcast of the quarter-finals of the national competition, and the commentator's voice came from the TV speakers.
"Hmph!" Principal Zhai, who was sitting on the chair, heard the commentator say this and said dissatisfiedly, "Boring fatalism!"
Although he said so, his hands on the table were shaking slightly.
Principal Zhai himself noticed the shaking of his hands, so he simply squeezed the ceramic teacup hard so that his hands stopped shaking.
His eyes were glued to the television screen, the game already going on.
The lagging Dongchuan Middle School is launching an attack.
The TV broadcast gave a close-up shot of Hu Lai, the main forward of Dongchuan Middle School. In the shot, his expression was normal. He seemed not to be affected by losing the ball or falling behind. He was raising his hand to ask for the ball from his teammates.
Seeing him, Principal Zhai laughed self-deprecatingly - a teenager is more calm than someone of his own decades, which is embarrassing...
He let go of the teacup, took a deep breath, and continued watching the game. (End of chapter)