Chapter 595: Being Abused in a Football Match

Zhao Tiezhu hurriedly said goodbye to Tieshou, and then rushed back to FJ University with Fan Jian.

After arriving at the gathering point, Zhao Tiezhu saw a group of dejected classmates. He asked hurriedly, "What's going on?"

Li Linger pulled Zhao Tiezhu aside and said, "Just now our class met the mechanical and electrical department. As a result, in half an hour, they scored 12 goals. Now we are ranked fourth in the group with a goal difference advantage..."

"Damn, there are only 4 classes in a group, and our class is the last?"

"Yes, in another game, the mechanical department and the economics and trade department played 2:0, the economics and trade department -2 goals, ours -12 goals, so naturally we are the last."

"What happened? Why did we lose so much?" Zhao Tiezhu asked.

"It's still Chen Kunpeng..." Li Linger looked at Chen Kunpeng who was talking to someone not far away, and said, "This is what happened."

After the grouping was completed this morning, the fight started directly. Chen Kunpeng put all the people who had a good relationship with him into the main force, and then confidently led the team to play against the Mechanical and Electrical Department. After entering the court, Chen Kunpeng began to focus on his own performance. He played as a defender first, then as a center forward, and finally as a forward. Basically, he was the only one who was doing an attack from beginning to end, but his skills were not good. The Mechanical and Electrical Department had extraordinary skills, such as bicycle pedaling, and they could pedal one or two in a row. Chen Kunpeng also learned to pedal bicycles from others, but he tripped over his right foot with his left foot after pedaling halfway, and fell down, and lost the ball, which gave others a chance to counterattack, and then the goal came naturally.

If you lose the ball, just reflect on it and keep going. But Chen Kunpeng didn't reflect on himself at all, but complained about his teammates' inability to do well. What if I run, you have to follow me, what if your position is very bad, I can't pass the ball, or I can't pass the ball. Anyway, there are all kinds of reasons. The final result is that Chen Kunpeng carried the ball into the opponent's crowd again and again, and the opponent also saw Chen Kunpeng's routine. As soon as Chen Kunpeng dribbled the ball, the two or three people surrounded him without any psychological pressure. Anyway, Chen Kunpeng couldn't pass the ball. After finally encountering a chance, Chen Kunpeng couldn't stand being surrounded. He directly passed the ball back to his goalkeeper. But Chen Kunpeng was used to playing as a striker, thinking that he was still in the midline. This time, the pass was so powerful! However, it is tragic that Chen Kunpeng's position at this time was not far outside the penalty area line. This pass directly made his goalkeeper a world-class save.

The goalkeeper was frightened by Chen Kunpeng and didn't dare to throw the ball to Chen Kunpeng. He threw the ball to his teammate. Just as his teammate was about to rush, Chen Kunpeng's shouting came. He kept shouting "I, I, I" like moaning in bed, as if if you don't pass it to him, you are sorry for the country and the people. The player couldn't stand Chen Kunpeng's shouting and had to pass the ball to Chen Kunpeng. Chen Kunpeng naturally took on the role of a lone hero again without hesitation, and rushed towards the opponent with the ball. He ran with great vigor, but when he passed the midfield, he was cut off again.

Later, they fell behind by several goals. Many people said they wanted to make a substitution. Seeing that he was the class leader, they gave him face and didn't directly tell him to get out. So, Chen Kunpeng followed everyone's advice and immediately replaced the goalkeeper who had performed bravely before and saved his own goal. The reason was that he had conceded three goals in the first 15 minutes of the first half, which was a problem with his strength.

Well, after the goalkeeper was replaced, it was really a complete defeat. Originally, there was still the last barrier, so they could at least struggle. The substitute goalkeeper who was replaced later was really a reincarnation of butter hands! Whatever goal came, it would be scored. Helplessly, the Foreign Languages ​​Department could only be rotated, and it was the kind that was rotated very badly.

"Chen Kunpeng, you can't be that bad???" Zhao Tiezhu said a little unbelievably.

"Tsk, it's much more complicated than you thought. Let me tell you, isn't there a saying that goes like this? The players who can bring the ball from their own baseline to the opponent's half are Dutch players, the players who can bring the ball from their own baseline to the opponent's baseline are Brazilian players, and the players who can steal the ball from their own players and bring it to their own goal are Chen Kunpeng..."

"Such stinky feet, why don't you let him get off earlier?"

"I said it a long time ago, but he has reasons. Sometimes he said the grass was too hard, sometimes he said the grass was too soft, sometimes he said he was not used to broadleaf grass and other grasses. Later, he even complained about the weather, saying that it was windy today, and for someone with delicate footwork like him, it was not suitable."

"This..." Zhao Tiezhu was really speechless. How could this person be so shameless! !

"That's still good. Just now, after coming down, he listed several reasons on the field. 1. On-field factors: a. The referee helped them. b. The referee didn't help us. c. The opponent was too strong. d. The opponent's technique was too delicate. e. The goalpost helped them. f. The opponent's goalkeeper played exceptionally well. g. The extra time was too long. Then he listed several off-field reasons. a. There were too many girls on our side. b. There were too many boys on the other side. c. Someone was walking around the field, affecting his concentration."

"Okay." Zhao Tiezhu listened to Li Ling'er's words and walked directly to Chen Kunpeng. At this time, Chen Kunpeng was talking to his friends, "The shot just now actually had a great chance, but at that time, I suddenly thought of the world now, which is not very peaceful. Everyone is fighting each other, and there is drought and famine in Africa. So, at that moment, my heart trembled, and so did my feet. So, the ball flew away."

"Is your little brother trembling too?" Zhao Tiezhu's voice came from the side.

"What are you saying, Tiezhu? Friendship comes first, competition comes second. As long as we try our best, winning or losing is not the most important thing!" Chen Kunpeng took a towel and wiped the sweat off his head. "People who haven't been on the field don't know how tiring it is."

"I've heard a joke." Zhao Tiezhu said to Chen Kunpeng with a smile, "The joke goes like this: Korean players can run for 90 minutes without changing their expressions. European players can run for 90 minutes, panting. South American players can run for 90 minutes, sweating profusely. Shenzhou players can walk for 90 minutes and fall to the ground with cramps. Now there is one more joke to add. The person who can walk for 30 minutes, play ball by himself, sweat all over, and lose 12 balls and still be shameless is Chen Kunpeng!"

"What do you mean!" Chen Kunpeng threw the towel aside fiercely and glared at Zhao Tiezhu.

"No meaning, buddy just can't stand some people who treat themselves as a bully." Zhao Tiezhu looked at Chen Kunpeng with a faint smile.

The smell of gunpowder suddenly became stronger.

(Updated at 1 o'clock.)