Still, Wait For Me

Chapter 86: The confession of the chaos (1)

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The game time was 3 pm. After lunch, Xu Tingsheng came out of the restaurant and saw Lu Zhixin and one of her roommates at the door. Lu Zhixin stood far away, looking at Xu Tingsheng, neither smiling nor complaining.

Her roommate came over and handed Xu Tingsheng a black plastic bag.

The girl put the plastic bag in Xu Tingsheng's hand, gave a threatening look, turned and walked away without saying anything.

Xu Tingsheng went back to the dormitory and opened the plastic bag to take a look. Inside was...a rose.

Even the props were prepared, the "crew" really worked hard.

Even though he was just a substitute, even though he might not be able to play, Xu Tingsheng began to worry:

Where are the roses

Xu Tingsheng remembered the "wonderful" striker in the high school farewell game, he hid roses in his crotch. This job... Xu Tingsheng pulled his shorts to look at it, thought about it, and gave up. This is not something that ordinary people can do, even rebirth... Rebirth is also afraid of pain.

Xu Tingsheng arrived at the venue ahead of time, and before the coach arrived, he ran around under the stands with a plastic bag, but couldn't find a place to hide his things, so he had to go further away and stuff the plastic bag in the bushes of the green belt Cong Li.

Yanzhou University's opponent is Jianhai University of Science and Technology, which is also in the same university town, which is the school where Huang Yaming is studying. The two sides competed for a place in the preliminary round. It was pitiful to say that even the side that won this match was still far away from the main match.

Yan University can't play against Jianhai Technology. Since the start of the college football league in 2000, Yan University has never won against Jianhai University of Science and Technology. In two selections, one lost 1:4, and the other was even worse, kneeling 2 :11, when the score was reported, everyone thought it was a table tennis match.

In normal days, Jianhai Technology asks Yanda to play a friendly match, but Yanda almost refuses.

Yanda asked Yanzhou Institute of Textile Technology to play. Yanfang is a good opponent. It is a bit difficult for them to even come up with 11 men.

"Brothers, get ready. Try to lose as little as possible. If you lose less, you win. The nunnery can't beat the monk temple. It's not shameful. At least our cheerleading team will win... Unfortunately, it's not summer, with those short skirts and high kicks..."

The deputy of the team is a second-rate senior in the senior year. He had already gone out for an internship, and came back specially for the competition.

Before he finished speaking, the second-hand senior was kicked on the ground by the coach.

The coach put one foot on the team vice-president of the second-rate senior, while encouraging the players:

"Don't listen to his nonsense, we... actually still have a chance. Everyone has seen the starting lineup. My arrangement is very targeted...

The game formation, 6-3-1, this formation is a bit risky, pay attention to the forward forwards, and help defend more... Let's not consider scoring goals, and do everything possible, just one goal, to try to drag the game into a penalty shootout.

Ge Laozi, I have been practicing penalty kicks for a year, I don’t believe I can’t kill him. "

Xu Tingsheng and several freshmen who were also freshmen looked at each other in dismay. They were very excited. These new players who had never experienced a fiasco were really a bit overwhelmed for a while.

But they can understand.

A school with 70% girls and a school with 80% boys are really not at the same level. Maybe what the second-hand senior said was right, and Yanda also won the cheerleading team.

Not counting the crowds of Yanda girls in the stands, but the cheerleading squad alone, Xu Tingsheng estimated that there should be seventy or eighty people in this team. Moreover, the girls really worked too hard. Top, miniskirt with silk leggings.

That's a full 160 long legs, and leggings can't stop them. Uncle Xu, who is a fan of beautiful legs, can't move his eyes. Apple's shorts and long legs accidentally appeared in my mind, alas... a sigh.

The starting players began to enter the field, Xu Tingsheng was about to return to the bench, and Huang Yaming greeted him from the corner of the stands.

"Fuck me, what are you doing here? You don't watch football." Xu Tingsheng said.

"To see you being humiliated and trampled by us, let's take a look at my sister."

Perhaps the priority of the two things should be reversed, which is Huang Yaming's sincere words. Huang Yaming also knew about the "confession scene", but he already understood the situation. He didn't think Xu Tingsheng could play, let alone score, so he skipped this part and didn't mention it.

"Are you envious?"

Xu Tingsheng cocked his head and gestured with his eyes. They all have long legs. Huang Yaming and Xu Tingsheng are both beautiful legs. In this kind of thing, let alone one 19 and one mental age 31, even two 80-year-olds are still men, and their minds are not too different.

However, Huang Yaming is more extreme than Xu Tingsheng in this aspect. Among the girls he brought with him some time ago, two of them really had good-looking legs.

Xu Tingsheng protested to Huang Yaming, Huang Yaming said at the time:

"Isn't it enough to have legs? Can't you talk about contentment

Who told you to look at your face... I can't stand it. You take off your coat and cover her head in the past, and you will be happy... Happiness is not given by others, but created by yourself, understand? …

Go, cover her, and create happiness. "

Xu Tingsheng was carrying his coat, feeling that happiness was really not that easy to create.

Huang Yaming put his eyes on the Yanda cheerleaders and said to Xu Tingsheng:

"The biggest mistake your school made was to have such a cheerleading team. Although the girls seem to be cheering for your own school, it is actually the animals in our school who are really pumped up with hormones.

Girls of this quality, we couldn't find three in our school, but you can find nearly a hundred of them at once...

You said, are the animals in our school going crazy? Do you have to work hard? Do I have to torture you to death? "

Xu Tingsheng had to admit that what Huang Yaming said was correct, but he couldn't go to the leader to mention this, he had to listen to it.

On the way back to the bench, Xu Tingsheng heard someone greet him. It was an unfamiliar voice. He turned his head and saw that the front of the stands was full of girls from the English department.

The person who called him was probably Lu Zhixin's roommate. A group of people were staring at Xu Tingsheng as if they were visiting a zoo.

Lu Zhixin was sitting in the frontmost seat in the middle, wearing a pure white turtleneck sweater that barely covered her chin, against a delicate face with light makeup, and long black hair.

Lu Zhixin was expressionless, Xu Tingsheng greeted awkwardly, she nodded in response, still expressionless, looking business-like.

Well, Xu Tingsheng thought, this is just a show, it's best to do business. It's just that he couldn't go over and explain that he might not play at all.

Let it go, a lot of girls came to watch your game, but you were sitting on the bench, it was quite an embarrassing and humiliating thing, Xu Tingsheng only felt that he was enjoying it, it would be best if he just sat like this for the whole game.

The referee blows his whistle and the game begins.

The striker of Jianhai Technology knocked the ball to the midfielder behind him, and went straight forward... Damn, what kind of battle is this, before he catches the ball, he is surrounded by three Yanda players.

Jianhai Technology's midfielder saw that the striker was blocked and there was no passing route, so he started to fall backwards in the midfield. The team members will not come up to press.

Jianhai Science and Technology's No. 9 forward squeezed into the crowd, and said a bit bitterly: "Brothers, you don't intend to play well, do you?"

Yanda's No. 5 midfielder told him: "Ge, I've been practicing penalty kicks for a year, and I'm about to vomit. If I don't drag you to a penalty shootout today, I'll quit the team."

The forward of Jianhai Science and Technology understood, turned around and shouted at the midfielder behind him: "Fuck you, don't fall, don't worry about everything, kick your big feet forward, and people will follow."