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"Why are you hiding! Catch it and it's over!" Zhang Mingming shouted loudly from more than ten meters away!
It seemed that he wanted to vent the anger on Huang Yang that his own misjudgment just now caused the opponent to break through easily.
"Exactly! You turned around without even seeing the ball! Afraid of being knocked down?"
"Why didn't you say so at the beginning when you didn't dare to catch the ball? Didn't this make us lose the game!" Wang Taozi and Zhang Jiajia also successively severely criticized and educated Huang Yang's attitude.
It can be seen that several people are extremely unwilling and disappointed in their hearts!
But then again, if anyone on the field was to guard the goal, they wouldn't have much confidence in being able to prevent the old cousin's vigorous volley!
But this is not an excuse for Huang Yang to dodge the ball! As a qualified goalkeeper, your duty is to guard every oncoming football!
Dodge when you see the ball, what is the difference between this and deserters on the battlefield!
Facing the accusations of the three, Huang Yang lowered his head and said nothing, rubbing the corners of his shirt with both hands, as if to cover up his inner panic and regret.
"Stop kicking! I'm not in the mood!" Zhang Mingming lowered his head and walked outside the sunba
This child, the blow he suffered today was not light!
Originally, he was already crushed by the old cousin, and his teammates "betrayed", no one can stand it! It's helpless to leave now, right?
In fact, in the previous few times of playing football, even if the old watch was able to win one or two goals at the beginning, Zhang Mingming could recover the score by his own ability later. Autistic ending.
After Zhang Mingming left, Zhang Jiajia also followed, probably because he saw Zhang Mingming's expression was not right, and wanted to go to comfort his brother, right?
At this moment, it should be me who is most depressed!
Zhang Mingming left dejectedly. Although he was very angry, he will always be relieved, right? After two hours at most, his anger will disappear.
But I haven't recovered yet!
Early in the morning, I rode all the way from my hometown. I was tired and hot. Seeing that I managed to gather eight people to play football, but I didn¡¯t even touch the ball. Tell me, this is it's over?
At this time, should I also leave the sunba, ride my bicycle and return to my home?
Did I panic when I was full?
Running back and forth just to ride a bicycle? go for a ride? Watch your show?
The breath was stuck in my chest, and I couldn't vent it out, and I didn't know who to turn to.
Looking for a cousin? I was kindly invited to play football, and he just scored a goal! It is estimated that he is also very depressed!
Blame Zhang Mingming? There's no reason for that! With such a teammate, who is still in the mood to play?
Blame Huang Yang? He was afraid at first, but he didn't say it at the beginning. It doesn't mean he is willing to be the goalkeeper, but his teammates mistaken his silence for acquiescence.
Here, no one is wrong! Wrong is football!
Children in rural areas should not have football!
Those children in big cities not only have professional venues, professional sneakers, but also a professional coaching team!
Whether it is the cultivation of physical fitness, technical and tactical drills, or real confrontation, they are all professional! All team members will tailor their own training routes according to their own characteristics, and find the most suitable position for them!
And what about us? There is no lawn, no plastic track, and even the field is replaced by uneven sun dams.
Without sneakers, being able to play football in a pair of sneakers is considered the best among us! Canvas shoes, yellow rubber shoes, ungummed, holes, too normal!
Under such circumstances, what skills and tactics and personnel cooperation are we talking about?
We just want to have fun! Is there something wrong? But this is too difficult!
A loose sand-like team does not deserve the joy of football! Not worthy!
?He shook his head, took back these unrealistic thoughts, followed behind the old cousin holding the football, and walked to grandma's house
"Old cousin, what are you going to do next?" I asked empty-handed.
The old cousin who was walking in front was not in a good mood, and didn't have any good suggestions at the moment. He kept looking down at the football in his arms, stroking the ball with one hand, and didn't speak for a long time.
After a few breaths, the old cousin said: "I don't know. I was going to play football for an hour or two. I'll see what's interesting in the afternoon. Now I can't play football. Let's go home first."
It can be heard that there is too much loneliness mixed in between the words, the old cousin seems to be hurt.heart.
If it were me, I guess my inner feelings would be similar to those of my old cousin, right? You went all out and scored a goal through your own careful planning. It was supposed to be the time to celebrate the victory, but you were told that your opponent disappeared and they would not play with you anymore! No matter how good you are, I just won't accompany you!
We just want to play a game heartily, why is it so difficult!
Back home, I slumped in the living room, not knowing what to do next.
Ren Lei and Wang Taozi are obviously the kind of masters who can't sit still for a moment, and they are ready to leave after only five or six minutes.
Wang Qiang, who is also a goalkeeper, has not spoken since the interruption of playing football, and his face has remained unchanged for thousands of years.
I don't know how he feels in his heart? It shouldn't matter, right?
Compared with another goalkeeper, there are really two styles!
"Brother Jun, I'm going back first too! Call me if you have any fun in the afternoon!" Before leaving, Wang Qiang greeted the old cousin, hoping to call him if there is something fun in the afternoon.
"Okay, you go back first, let's talk after lunch." The old watch's answer at this moment seemed so weak, it can be seen that he still hasn't come out of the disappointment just now.
After several people left one after another, only my cousin and I were left in the living room.
Our two brothers stayed here half-sitting, half-lying, neither of us spoke first, only the sound of breathing was left in silence.
The world, without the hustle and bustle of the past, suddenly quietened down, it was unbelievably quiet.
The noise of the children, the noise of the TV, and even the chirping of insects and birds all disappeared in my ears
? Even the originally scorching sun hid in the thick clouds at this time, as if taking a nap secretly.
The sunlight under the street changed from glaring and scorching to gentle and quiet. The temperature of the baked ground stopped rising in real time and remained at about 30 degrees, which was just right for me!
Don't we like to go barefoot? Walking barefoot on the warm ground, the comfortable and pleasant feeling can only be understood by those who have personally experienced it!
The old cousin was still lying on the sofa without speaking. I walked into the courtyard dam, stepped on the ground with bare feet, and enjoyed the good time bestowed by nature.
The dried radishes and duck eggs dried by grandma in the yard have already shown their best performance, waiting for the arrival of the afternoon, grandpa will take them back home for the next step of production. (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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