In fact, after the game, the people in Class 3 were also summarizing the game.
Lu Wenbin's performance, in which he did not score a single goal in the first half but scored five goals in just over 20 minutes in the second half, was naturally the most discussed topic.
However, after analysis, everyone has always believed that although Lu Wenbin has good shooting skills and high accuracy, he is obviously not good at dribbling, passing, and receiving the ball, and his speed, physique, and strength are average...
In addition, there was no goal in the first half, and everyone inevitably underestimated Lu Wenbin, giving him too many shooting opportunities.
If they had paid more attention to Lu Wenbin in the second half and prevented him from entering the penalty area, Lu Wenbin's shooting power would have posed little threat and he would not have scored five goals in just over 20 minutes.
In addition, they still won the final game, and they thought that as long as they could restrict Lu Wenbin, they would definitely be stronger than Class 1 in overall strength.
So, after some discussion, the members of Class 3 agreed to Peng Haozhong’s challenge.
The two sides agreed to have another fight next Friday after school.
Then, everyone went back to the dormitory to take a shower, pack their clothes and bags and go home to fight again next Friday.
Meijiang Middle School is a boarding school, and students usually live in school dormitories.
The second and third year students in high school have to make up classes on Saturdays, but the first year students don’t. Therefore, after school on Friday afternoon, the first year students can go home.
After the game, Lu Wenbin and others walked towards the dormitory breathlessly. On the way, everyone was still talking about Lu Wenbin's five goals in a single game, and were looking forward to the second game with Class 3 next week.
Obviously, Lu Wenbin's five goals in a single game won the respect and recognition of his classmates, and no one mentioned the topic of asking Lu Wenbin not to play as a striker anymore.
Geng Yang also walked behind with his head down, and did not find fault with Lu Wenbin again.
Not only Class 1 and Class 3 who were playing, but also some seniors from the second and third year of high school who were watching the game, were discussing Lu Wenbin's five goals in a single game as the game was over.
Many people think that if Lu Wenbin's performance is not a flash in the pan, he will have no problem getting into the school team...
After returning to the dormitory, Lu Wenbin took a quick shower, changed into clean clothes, put the dirty clothes he had just taken off after playing football in a plastic bag, and carried it home.
I went home and washed it in the washing machine at home and hung it to dry for two days. I brought it back on Sunday. It was just right. It was less labor-intensive than washing it by hand at school.
Lu Wenbin’s home is in the old family quarters of the winery, not far from Meijiang Middle School. He doesn’t need to take a car, and can walk home in more than ten minutes.
After playing a game of ball, it was almost 7 o'clock in the evening when I got home.
After entering high school, Lu Wenbin went home every Friday afternoon, and his parents would wait for him to come home for dinner, and this time was no exception.
However, when he knocked on the door and entered the house, Lu Wenbin was inevitably scolded by his mother Sun Jiahui again.
After Sun Jiahui opened the door for Lu Wenbin, she asked, "Did you play football again? Why did you come back so late?"
Lu Wenbin smiled awkwardly and said, "Our class played a friendly match with another class. It's a class activity, so we have to participate!"
Sun Jiahui angrily slapped Lu Wenbin on the head and said, "If you were so serious in studying, why would we need to pay sponsorship fees!"
After Lu Wenbin shrank his neck and received a slap from his mother, he quickly picked up his clothes and went into the bathroom and put the dirty clothes into the washing machine.
Lu Wenbin's father, Lu Chongxin, shouted to Sun Jiahui from the kitchen, "Come on, Wenbin only comes home once a week, what is he talking about? It's time to eat!"
Sun Jiahui immediately became a little angry, she closed the security door, and then walked to the kitchen and said to Lu Chongxin:
"If you hadn't brought Wenbin to watch football since he was a child, would he be so obsessed? Would he not even be able to get into high school? Would he have to ask someone to find connections and pay sponsorship fees for him to go to high school? All he does all day is play football. Can he make money or support his family? If he can't get into college, I think you will have to support him for the rest of his life!"
Lu Chongxin suddenly became depressed and muttered, "He doesn't play every day, he just plays a game occasionally, just as a break from work and a change of mind!"
Sun Jiahui continued, "Does he need to change his brain? How hard and tired was he studying? Why didn't I see it?"
Lu Chongxin waved his hands and said, "Alright, alright, stop talking. It would be bad if the neighbors heard it! Let's eat!"
Sun Jiahui snorted and said, "Just give him courage for a day. I wonder what you will do if he fails to get into university!"
At this time, Lu Wenbin also came out of the bathroom after putting away his clothes.
Lu Wenbin, who was in his rebellious period at the age of 16 and had won a football championship, couldn't help but respond when he heard his mother's words:
"I don't need to go to college. I can become a professional football player and make more money than a college student!"
Sun Jiahui, who had already sat down at the table and was about to stop, became furious upon hearing this. She stood up and chased Lu Wenbin, slapping him several times, cursing as she beat him:
"You bastard, how dare you talk back! I worked so hard to earn money for your education, and you didn't study hard for a day and went to play football. Do I have to break your legs so that you can study in peace?"
As soon as Lu Wenbin said this, he realized he was wrong: he shouldn't have contradicted his mother when she was angry!
Even if I wanted to play professional football, I should have told my father in private, and not told my mother at this moment: wouldn't that be adding fuel to the fire
So Lu Wenbin could only hide while begging for mercy: "I was wrong, I was wrong, Mom, please stop hitting me!"
Lu Chongxin also stood up and pulled Sun Jiahui, saying, "Alright, alright, your child is already in high school and you're still fighting. This is ridiculous. Sit down and eat!"
Sun Jiahui waved her hand and shook off Lu Chongxin, saying, "This bastard was spoiled by you!"
After saying that, Sun Jiahui sat down at the dining table angrily.
Lu Chongxin quickly filled a bowl of rice for her and placed it in front of her, saying:
"Alright, alright, let's eat! The kid is young, don't worry about it. With his level, I don't believe he can make a living by playing football, let alone you. The right thing to do is to study hard and go to college!"
Sun Jiahui snorted and said, "It's good that you know!"
Lu Wenbin curled his lips when he heard this, thinking that was in the past. Now I have a system and plug-ins, and my level is much higher than before. I just scored five goals in the game, shocking a lot of classmates!
"I not only want to play football, but also go to Europe to play in the top league and become a world-class star, just like Ronaldo!" Lu Wenbin said to himself.
Of course, he didn't dare to say this now. Lu Wenbin carefully came to the dining table and sat opposite his mother.
Sun Jiahui glared at him fiercely, then lowered her head and started eating.
Seeing that his mother didn't pursue the matter any further, Lu Wenbin breathed a sigh of relief, picked up the bowl and started eating!
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