College Women's Soccer Men's Coach

Chapter 25 The Unavoidable Game
"I know, I won't do it in the future." Hao Ren replied listlessly.

"It's not enough to just promise, do you have to know it in your heart?" Seeing that Hao Ren agreed so happily, Principal Gao was not relieved, and taught Hao Ren an ideological and political class for 15 minutes, until someone knocked on the door of the principal's office. Put down the phone and let Hao Ren go.

Finally finished!
Hao Ren casually threw the phone on the bedside table, and fell back under the covers.

After being scolded this time, Hao Ren seemed much calmer. After all, when he came back from dinner last night, he had the consciousness of being scolded by his uncle again.

But none of these can affect Hao Ren's current good mood. It's a great five-day holiday, so you can go crazy.

It was already the second week when Hao Ren returned to school. During this time, the character value of the good guy system basically did not change, only increased by two points.

Hao Ren wasn't in a hurry, anyway, it didn't matter if the broken system was upgraded or not, it didn't matter.

None of the other teachers in the physical education group asked Hao Ren why he hadn't come these days. Only the group leader, Teacher Wang, told him a few things about young people not being too showy.

Hao Ren sighed silently. It seems that the teachers also have some opinions on his performance.

After class on Friday afternoon, it was time for the football club activities. Hao Ren waited for the club members on the playground after class.

Watching the twenty girls line up neatly, the captain Li Ziwen led the counting roll.

Hao Ren was a little dazed, is this my team?Although it is not the same as I imagined, I finally have a team of my own.

It doesn't matter about technology, as long as they are willing to learn, I will teach. Anyway, this is just the beginning, and there will be plenty of time in the future.

Li Ziwen counted the number of people, turned around and reported to Hao Ren: "Report to the teacher, there are 23 people in the football club, and there are 23 people, the report is over."

Hao Ren nodded: "Very good."

"Teacher, there is one more thing." Hao Ren didn't wait for the next arrangement, Li Ziwen interrupted his train of thought.

"You say it."

"A few days ago, the engineering staff called again and asked for a competition. Because there is a National Day holiday at the end of the month, so..."

"So what?"

"So the game is set for next Saturday."

"What? Next Saturday?" Hao Ren was taken aback. This team has not formed yet and will be playing next Saturday. Do you want to be in such a hurry?

Li Ziwen was also a little embarrassed, frowned and said: "I can't help it, they called three times over there, and in the past, our two teams used to play one game a month. We have a holiday at the end of this month, so we have to play it next week." .”

"Do you have to compete with them this month?" Hao Ren scratched his head depressingly. In his opinion, although the number of these girls is sufficient, their level is too far from being able to compete with others. I can't take it out.

"Teacher, what should I do?" Seeing Hao Ren scratching his head, Li Ziwen felt uncertain.

No one knows better than Li Ziwen what level these girls are.In the past, they could barely make up a team in terms of numbers, but now they are only replaced when they encounter injuries.

In terms of strength, there is only one more Zhou Ling who seems to be able to play football than before. The other new members are all new to football, and they are far from the standard to be able to play football.

But in the past, it has almost become a tradition for them to play a monthly game with the Polytechnic women's football team. This month, they called three times to press for a set time, which is really hard to shirk.

Li Ziwen has already pushed twice. This time, the other party asked on the phone, "Aren't you guys unable to form a team if you don't pick up?"

Li Ziwen, who has a strong nature, was a little angry at the time, and he went back to the family and said: "There are more than 20 of us now, and we can still play a game."

In this way, Li Ziwen took advantage of other people's tricks in a daze, and set up a football match at the Polytechnic next Saturday.

Why did he run so far to the football field of the Science and Technology Institute, because Li Ziwen didn't want to compete at home, and if he lost in his school, he would inevitably be laughed at.

Especially the school football team, who have always looked down on girls who play football like them. If they lose, they might be squeezed by them.

Even if the loss looks ugly outside, if the people in the school don't know about it, naturally it won't be too embarrassing.

Hao Ren sighed, and said, "Forget it, let's come down now. After the warm-up activities, everyone will practice in groups. Everyone goes through passing, stopping, dribbling, and shooting first. I'll follow your instructions. Determine the position of each person during the game, and then train separately in a targeted manner."

Li Ziwen nodded, that's the only way to go. The position of each of them was determined by the senior sister who was the president last year. At that time, there were more people in the football club than now, and there were two or three old members who were sophomores. Having participated in the competition, it is not a bad idea to ask Hao Ren to reschedule.

Half an hour later, Hao Ren held a list of all the members of the football club in his hand, recording everyone's performance in various sports, and his head began to ache.

The first few Li Ziwen and Chen Xiyun were all fine, but the more they looked at Hao Ren, the more he felt dizzy.

After everyone went through all the items, Hao Ren sat directly on the playground depressed.

Although he had already prepared himself mentally, the effect was far from what he expected.

Now there are 23 girls in total. The only ones who seem to be able to play football are Li Ziwen, Chen Xiyun, Qin Yajie, Tan Rong, Wen Ran, Wen Yu, and a newcomer Zhou Ling.

Note that these seven players only seem to be able to play, and how they actually play is another matter.

As for the remaining dozen or so people... I hope that with proper training, they can make a similar mobile roadblock.

Li Ziwen looked at Hao Ren who was sitting cross-legged on the ground with an unlovely expression on his face, sighed helplessly, walked over and said, "There are a few senior girls who played well, they just went out for an internship, or Should I ask them to come over and help?"

"No, no, no," Hao Ren waved his hands again and again, "Since we're going to practice, don't bother them, we'll be on our own."

"But..." Li Ziwen said worriedly, "I'm afraid there is no chance of winning the game if this continues."

Hao Ren looked up at Li Ziwen and asked, "Why do you play football?"

He has always wanted to ask this question, whether a group of girls played well or not at all, there should be a reason for everyone standing here.

Why?Li Ziwen herself was a little confused, as if she had never considered this issue.

"It seems that it's because of my dad." Li Ziwen thought for a while, and finally gave such an answer.

Li Ziwen's father is an old football fan. In her memory, every time her father took her out to play, he would go to the stadium to watch him play football with a group of uncles. Every time there was a football game, the only TV in the house would be blocked by her father. occupy.In Dad's eyes, watching football is more important than anything else.

Even, when naming Li Ziwen, my father almost borrowed the name of the female football player he liked very much at the time, and named her Li Wen, and later changed the name to Li Ziwen at the insistence of my mother.

She still remembers that one summer afternoon when he was five years old, his father was watching a football game at home wearing a jersey, standing in front of the TV and singing the national anthem. Row.

That year, [-], was the only time Chinese football qualified for the World Cup, and it was also Li Ziwen's deepest memory about football when he was a child.

(End of this chapter)