I want to marry my loser [football]

(Eight)

He has been staying in an environment similar to the West, and when he saw an ancient poem at first glance, Jiang Fan was stunned for a moment.

Hmm, but, considering that Cuju can be regarded as the predecessor of football, it probably has some historical basis...?

This is the poem, but I always feel that it doesn't fit like this.

Isn't the silver saddle shining on the white horse, rustling like a shooting star, killing a person in ten steps, and never staying behind for a thousand miles?

Could it be that his memory was wrong?

...Forget it, it's not important.

The important thing is that since Jiang Fan has no teammates, he can only temporarily ask among his audience if anyone is willing to help.

Surprisingly, many people are willing to join in these children's games.

But after thinking about it, they were willing to gather around to watch his freestyle football, which showed that they were all interested in football in the first place.As a football lover, it is not surprising that you are willing to join.

It's just that considering that Lahm's teammates are full of tacit understanding, Jiang Fan's side is full of strangers, and someone proposed to exchange half of the team members.

A group of people found an open-air football field, along with a group of spectators, who were willing to move along with them.After tossing for a while, the team was finally divided. Someone asked Jiang Fan how to play, and he said a series of numbers like 42314321, which confused him.

What is 422?

What is 442? ?

What is 4231 again? ? ?

He could only keep a calm look, and said in an indistinct manner, "I'm in charge of shooting, and you can do the rest as you like."

This attitude was probably arrogant, and when Lahm heard it, he couldn't help but sneered.

He took out a silver coin and said coldly, "Front or reverse?"

What is this for?

Jiang Fan was taken aback for a moment, but his face was as steady as an old dog. "just."

Ram threw it upwards, then pressed it neatly on the back of his hand, opened it, and curled his lips.

"Front. According to the rules, I will kick off."

Huh huh? ?Why are you kicking off?Jiang Fan was startled, so why don't you take the lead?

He couldn't help asking: "I guessed it right, why did you kick off?"

Ram gave him a strange look, "You choose the goal."

Ah... is that so?If you guess correctly, choose the goal, and if you lose, kick off first?

Why do you feel that choosing a goal is not as cost-effective as kicking off?

He wants to get the ball!

Jiang Fan started to get a little nervous, what's going on, he thought that a football game is just about grabbing the ball and rushing forward, just kick it in the goal, why are there so many weird rules! ?

He stood still, watching Lahm put the ball in the center of the field, ready to grab the ball later.But seeing that he was motionless, Ram then glared at him angrily, "What are you doing here? Wait in your own half!"

...halftime?

Relying on the literal meaning, Jiang Fan slowly and tentatively took a few steps back, exited the circle in the middle, and stopped.

...Is this halftime?

Ram didn't speak, it seems that it should be?

His unconcealed sleepwalking appearance caused many people to murmur in their hearts: Why does this kid look like he doesn't know any rules?

But soon, Jiang Fan regained his composure, showing a confident "I just don't know what's wrong".

He doesn't understand at all, so just be honest, don't pretend to understand.Not knowing the rules is not a crime, he can learn it!

He was determined to play the game on instinct.It's not that he is so arrogant, it's just that in this situation, asking others what to do is like crossing a river with a pony.

Some people think they should defend, some people think they should attack, and maybe they will hinder their own ideas.

What is the best course of action for him really?

Jiang Fan was determined to experience it by himself.

(nine)

This kind of determination and "independence" made Jiang Fan feel very difficult from the very beginning of the competition.

Inexperience made his teammates unable to trust him, and his lack of tactical knowledge made Jiang Fan unable to integrate into the cooperation of his teammates. In addition, the boy also quickly discovered that his physical strength was not enough.

He wanted to run after the ball, but he was out of breath as soon as he started sprinting.

That's what a real game tells him—his flaws, his flaws, where he's going to work, and what to improve on.

In short, rookie, except for ball handling skills, you can't do anything.

OK, I see.

Jiang Fan took a deep breath, was depressed for a while, and then began to add points.

He added football points to [Running], quickly increased his speed, ran fast, stopped in front of Ram in the blink of an eye, kicked past, and broke the ball under his feet.

The teammates on both sides were taken aback by his sudden outburst, and quickly stepped forward to respond. Lahm's teammates snatched the football away first. Jiang Fan frowned, seeing that the opponent was already in his own half, He glanced at his teammates who were actively defending -- but knew that he couldn't cooperate with them.

His system doomed him to fight alone at this moment, the boy no longer hesitated, and immediately used [Long-distance Strike].

For a moment, like a divine help, Jiang Fan suddenly felt as if he had turned into a gust of wind.He easily caught up with the football at the feet of others, as if he just passed by at random, and he had already rushed towards the opponent's goal with the ball.

The man didn't even realize that the ball was no longer under his feet, and rushed forward a few steps before he came back to his senses in astonishment.

Everyone began to frantically return to defense, but the boy was far ahead, as fast as a golden lightning.

In front of the goal of the Seabirds, the defensive players rushed up to try to intercept, but Jiang Fan's body was faster than his brain - before he could react, he had already passed three people in a row, turning his back on his back in a crowd. Zhong faced the opponent's goalkeeper.

He saw the panic expression and nervous sweat on the other party's face, but his heart was peaceful——

I can.

He was inexplicably sure.

He can't stop me.

He sent the ball firmly and swiftly, and he even noticed that the goalkeeper was raising his hands and trying to judge the trajectory of the football in a panic, like a big crab.

The ball went in from the goalkeeper's waist.

Jiang Fan stood in front of the goal, feeling a little dazed.The boiling blood began to subside slowly, he thrust his waist, panting for breath, but goosebumps came out intermittently.

It wasn't until he saw the football slowly rolling out of the ground that he blinked his eyes as if he had come to his senses.

"Goal!!!"

He was about to turn around and leave, but saw his teammates rushing over and hugged him, "Good job boy!! Three people in a row!"

He was obviously a stranger who was not familiar with him before, but suddenly, he became as close as if Jiang Fan was his son.

But for some reason, he didn't resent the enthusiasm.

Jiang Fan slowly bent his eyes, pursed his lips, and smiled reservedly.

The 15-year-old boy was rudely embraced by countless tall and strong adult men, and his blond hair was messed up by countless hands. His attack just now was so fast and wild, but the smile at this moment seemed to be shy and shy.

(ten)

Jiang Fan found a sense of what a game should be like.His teammates also recognized his strength.

They began to form a cooperation-teammates began to try to pass the ball to him, and Jiang Fan learned how to shake off the obstacles around him to receive it.

He learned quickly, following the residual experience of the special skill [Long-distance Strike], he only added football points to the basic skill [Running], and no one in the entire stadium could stop him.

The final score was 3:1.

All three goals belonged to Jiang Fan.He also knows what double goals and hat-tricks are.

It turns out that in a football match, if the same player scores two goals, it is called a brace, and if he scores three, it is called a hat-trick.

Because it is said that scoring goals is difficult, so scoring twice is very exciting. If there is a hat-trick, it can almost make people bald with excitement.

But when Jiang Fan was surrounded by people, he thought to himself, is it...?

Probably because of the system, although there were some challenges, Jiang Fan didn't find it difficult.Maybe it's because his opponent isn't very strong...?

Unable to define what level he is currently at, Jiang Fan is a little confused.But amidst the screams and cheers of the audience, he smiled sweetly, thinking that he would probably be able to make more money tomorrow.

(eleven)

Jiang Fan never thought that he could be popular.

In his opinion, this game is just an informal small game on the street.But Lahm showed him a video called "The Next Gen Zonda Is Born?" In the picture, he was blond and blue-eyed, with a stern expression, and he was driving fast on the green field.

The breakthrough with the ball is as stable as an old dog, the pass is quick and crisp, sharp like a sharp knife, straight into the heart of the goal, and then the ice and snow melt when you turn your face, and your smile is bright and bright, just like an angel.

Handsome one.

"Your style is really similar to Son of Wind." Lahm said enviously, "This video has already received more than [-] hits."

Jiang Fan glanced at the comment area, and found that even in a different world, sand sculpture netizens will always be in the majority:

3 minutes! I want all the information on this handsome guy within 3 minutes!

Ahhhh Is it too late for me to buy a plane ticket to Hit Arm?

O'Helta is about to show another genius?This high-speed dribbling and continuous change of direction is very powerful, which club?

Is this considered a genius?Obviously the opponent is too weak, right?Is this enough to catch the wind's popularity?

Come on, this boy is so skinny!His opponents are all tall and strong kids, as well as adults. Isn't it good enough to go to the meeting with three people in a row like this, and perform a hat-trick?

He is so handsome! ! !Now 15 year olds are incredible!

Sisters, I have a bold idea...

Upstairs, in response to your bold ideas, our country has a mature system.You calm down.

It seemed to see Sally on the court again.

Heartache, my son of the wind, Sally, if it weren't for injuries, he is now in his prime. After retiring early, there is no news until now, and he doesn't know where he has gone.want to cry.

Could this child be Sally's illegitimate child?

(twelve)

Jiang Fan thought for a while and asked, "Who is Sally?"

Now Ram and he don't know each other, they have become friends - he tried to draw Jiang Fan into his football team, but Jiang Fan didn't agree.

—Brother, I can single out your team alone.

He felt that he had no interest, and he just wanted to perform freely on the street.

But at the moment when he heard this, Ram's eyes widened in astonishment, "Sally? You don't know who Sally is?"

"The pride of our O'Helta, Sally, son of the wind, you don't know?!"

Jiang Fan blinked, innocently: "I know now."