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Chapter 54 If you dare to score, I will dare to run naked(1/2)

"Only five points away! As long as we can win in a row, and as long as they lose two games, we can become the champion and directly advance to the Ismian League One, which is the eighth league!"

Charles Philip and Joseph Kenny are studying the league points table, but unfortunately they do not have the schedule of the West Dean 2000, otherwise they can also discuss in depth that the opponent may fall in those games, and who is Wimbledon's strong opponent? Fans always like to express their opinions on this type of data, because it will make them very skilled.

It's time for class now, so there's no problem with them making loud noises.

Today is Friday, tomorrow is Saturday, and it is game day.

They have already discussed going to the game then.

"I'll go find you tomorrow, or do you come to find me, Charles?" Kenny said to his good friend.

"Who is looking for someone different? We live next door anyway!" Philip felt that sometimes Kenny said something was really nonsense.

Chu Zhongtian felt envious when he listened to their conversation. It was a happy thing to have such a friend living next door and having the same hobbies.

Chu Zhongtian had never met such a friend in his childhood. Because he moved three times, he would lose many friends every time he moved. At that time, not to mention mobile phones, even landline phones were not popular yet. It was rare to have a landline phone at home. Chu Zhongtian had no phone at home, and there was no other contact information after moving. The group of classmates and partners in his childhood were gradually forgotten. Later, the family conditions improved and the phone became popular. There was no need to install a phone.

The installation fee is sky-high, but after moving, the phone number is cancelled, and it is useless to leave it. Like the group of friends when I was a child, he gradually lost contact. To this day, except for the high school classmates, he basically has no friends. He used to know a few at the football school. When he left the football school and was angry, he never touched football again, he deliberately alienated those friends, so that he knew nothing about what those friends who used to play football together are doing now.

But when I think about it, there shouldn't be many people who can join the professional team? Although there are many dark stories, the strength of their football school is still among the top among more than 30 football schools in Chengdu. Otherwise, they would not be able to represent Sichuan in the National Junior Football Championship and win a silver medal. However, from an ordinary football school to become a professional player, there are too many twists and turns in the middle, and it is not possible to be able to have strength. If you don't give filial piety to football coaches, football school coaches will not recommend you to those A-A teams, and it will be difficult to become a professional player. Even if you join a professional team and don't give coaches at all levels before the game, just wait to sit on the bench. Even if you give coach money, you can't guarantee that you won't be jealous of your teammates in training... So the best and most likely destination should be in A-B (now China League One, there was no Chinese Super League at that time, so China's top league is A-B, and the second-level league is A-B).

Playing football in a league like A B, the monthly income is estimated to be more than 1,000 or 2,000 yuan. He is now more and more glad that he left the football school and went to high school to take the college entrance examination. Although he was kicked out. When he had a job with a good income and stayed away from Chinese football, he might have to thank the whiteboard coach who once forced him to give up football... At least he avoided being scolded, "You are the one who plays football, your whole family plays football!" Such a tragedy doesn't matter if he is scolded, and his parents don't need to suffer this unrestrained disaster.

He is confident that he can stick to principles in the big dyeing tank of Chinese football, because although he is not talented, he is a stone in a pit - smelly and hard. But in this way, he will be in a miserable way in football. He can't play games and make money. If he is old, do he still have to let his parents raise himself? In order to learn how to play football, his family has spent more than 200,000 yuan and spent all his savings. If he still knows to be filial to his parents, he can't ask for money from his family. And not only that, the performance of the Chinese team in the World Cup is disappointing, and all the players playing football have become stinking with their reputation. If others ask him what job he does and he says he is playing in the Chinese Professional League, he really doesn't know what looks the other party will look at him... Fortunately, it's okay... Chu Zhongtian shook his head, fortunately he is an international student now, not a Chinese professional player.

"Hey, Chu? Are you not going to tomorrow's game?" Philip's voice sounded, and Chu Zhongtian was a little confused.

"Why don't I go?"

"Then I just asked you if you will play tomorrow's game, and you will still shake your head?"

"I'll just say you're a nonsense, Charles!" Kenny said shrillly from the side, "As long as it's Saturday, did Chu miss the game? You should ask him if he can score, ha!"

Chu Zhongtian explained: "Sorry, I was distracted just now. Of course I will participate in tomorrow's competition. I also think your question is nonsense, Charles."

"Hey, then I'll ask you, can you score a goal in tomorrow's game?" After getting familiar with Chu Zhongtian, Philip and Kenny knew that Chu Zhongtian was very poor in shooting. He represented Wimbledon for most of the season, and shot ten goals in total, and never scored a goal. Seeing that Chu Zhongtian also came to eliminate him, Philip fought back and took the goal to tell the story.

Chu Zhongtian was stunned for a moment, looking embarrassed.

Seeing him like this, Philip and Kenny hugged each other and smiled happily. At first, when they saw Chu Zhongtian, they looked at the classmate who was playing football at Wimbledon with envy and admiration. After getting familiar with it, they became stubborn and joked casually. Chu Zhongtian didn't mind, he could still tell the difference between a kind joke and a malicious insult.

Seeing these two bad friends laughing so happily, Chu Zhongtian suddenly thought of what the boss said to him at Duns Bar last night.

Emily wanted to watch this game, so she entrusted her boss to record the video for her. If she could perform well in the game, it would be a good birthday gift.

He remembered again that Emily had talked about goals after she met her. She seemed to want to see her goals... The best performance... She has seen the best performance in defense for many times, right? This thing is not worthy of being used as a gift.

"What if I can score?" He looked at the two with a smile.

Philip and Kenny were still laughing, and they only reacted ten seconds later. They stopped and smiled and looked at Chu Zhongtian in surprise: "Are you kidding, Chu?"

"I'm serious." Chu Zhongtian smiled even stronger.

"Uh...If you are angry, I apologize to you, Chu..." Philip raised his hands and made a surrender statement.

He thought they could get too much fire this time.

But Chu Zhongtian shook his head: "I'm serious, what if I can score a goal?"

The more serious he was, the more worried the two of them became. Kenny also came to speak for his friend: "I can assure God that Charles did not mean it, Chu! Don't worry, we will remove our names from the banner that cheers you on Saturday at most..."

It turns out they all know... Chu Zhongtian was happy: "You two bastards!"

His scolding was effective, and only then did he really believe that he was not angry.

"Okay, Chu. If you can score a goal in the game, I will..." Philip was not angry and became bolder again when he saw that Chu Zhongtian was not angry.

"What are you going to do?" Chu Zhongtian looked at Philip with a smile.

Kenny pointed to Philip and said, "Don't say uninventive words like treating us to eat. In fact, you are just spending money to satisfy your stomach. Let's have a bigger one!"

"I'm..." Philip's face turned red, and he finally said, "I'm running naked on the court!!"

"Damn!" Chu Zhongtian's first reaction when he heard this was to scream and jump out of the chair. He was so surprised that all the people popped out of his mouth were all their native language.

Kenny opened his mouth wide and his eyes bulged out. It took him a long time to make a few screams of unknown significance from the depths of his throat.

After saying this, Philip proudly raised his chest. The two balls of flesh were bulging and supported his clothes, which was much more spectacular than a woman's place. But no one wanted to take a look.

"I think..." Kenny finally came to his senses. He swallowed and said with difficulty, "If you really run naked, no one will want to see it... But I like it! If you really run naked, I will definitely support you, haha!"

As a bad friend, I naturally hope to see Philip making a fool of himself.

Chu Zhongtian also snapped his fingers: "For you, Charles. I must score a goal in tomorrow's game! Just wait to take off your clothes and jump down!"

Philip didn't believe that Chu Zhongtian could really score a goal. He shook the two balls of flesh on his chest proudly: "I did what I said, Chu. But I think you might not be able to do it..."

"I won't lose anything if I can't do it, but if I do it, there will be a good show." Chu Zhongtian smiled.

Philip then realized that he had not asked Chu Zhongtian to say what if he couldn't do it, so he shook his trump card first...※※The weather in March was still a bit cold, especially when it rained. So when Philip appeared in front of Kenny, he was wearing one more coat than usual.

Kenny, who was holding an umbrella, was shocked when he saw his friend: "You are wearing such thick clothes, aren't you afraid that it will be troublesome to take off your clothes then?"

Philip glanced at him: "You really believe Chu will score? Don't you know how bad his shot is?"

Kenny shook his head: "No, I just look forward to watching you run naked in front of all the fans of the court."

"Today I am destined to let you down!" Philip grimaced at Kenny. "Let's go, go to King's Ranch!" He held up his umbrella, and the poor umbrella couldn't cover his entire body. Fortunately, Kenny leaned over and leaned his umbrella towards Philip. He was thin and didn't have to worry about being exposed to the rain.

※※※Because it was raining all the time today, although it was not heavy, it also caused a lot of water to accumulate on the road. Chu Zhongtian did not bring the ball and just ran. He wore a squirt shirt that was venting water and turned his hat up to cover the rain above his head. He wore shorts and jogging shoes below and ran towards the King's Ranch in the rain.

On the way, I met Borger and Russell. Borger also shouted to Chu Zhongtian in the car, signaling them to go ahead and wait first.

Chu Zhongtian waved to them, and then watched the red public bus drive further and further. He took a deep breath, buried his head again, and began to accelerate.

When he ran to the locker room of Kings Ranch, Russell and Borger had arrived. After he greeted the two, he ran straight to find Xilin who was chatting with others.

"I watched the Chelsea game. It's so boring. I don't like the head coach Ranieri..." Xilin and his teammates were talking about Premier League games. This is probably not seen in clubs like the Premier League. The people playing here are both players and fans. They like Wimbledon and those Premier League teams. For example, Xilin is a Wimbledon player and fan, and also serves as a Chelsea fan. Although he was swept out by Chelsea, he does not resent Chelsea.

"He is a good guy..." Teammates had different opinions.

"A good person does not mean a good coach!"

Xilin was excited. It seemed that he really didn't like the Italian. Chu Zhongtian helped to help clear the siege for his teammates. He pulled Rashilin's clothes: "Damn Jeep, I have a question to ask you."

As Xilin turned around, his teammates on the opposite side quickly fled.

"Oh, Chu, what's the matter?"

"That's right, I want to ask...what should be paid attention to when shooting, especially when shooting at a long time?"

Xilin tilted his head and looked at Chu Zhongtian with confusion, but did not answer his question.

"Is there anything on my face?" Chu Zhongtian frowned. He knew what Xilin was thinking.

"Ah, no, no." Xilin shook his head quickly, "I just felt strange, why did you take the initiative to ask about this? This made me wonder if you are really the Chu I know. Then again, why are you interested in this?"

Chu Zhongtian told the truth: "I made a bet with someone. If I can score a goal in this game, then the person will run naked on the spot." In fact, the real reason is not this. Philip's naked body is just a gift, but not many will be interested in him naked. But now there is indeed a good reason. After all, if he wants to score a goal and give Emily as a birthday gift, I am afraid that when Xilin yells, everyone in the locker room will know that he will be annoyed by all kinds of strange problems. Everyone will definitely look at him with meaningful eyes, which can make Chu Zhongtian want to commit suicide.

"Wow——" Xilin said in surprise, and then he asked excitedly: "Men and woman?! It's not Emily... Well, I know she has been away from England for almost a month. Who will it be?"

"Charles Philip, my classmate."

Xilin thought about it and suddenly looked bitter: "That fat man? Who wants to see his naked body? Why don't you bet on a beautiful woman?"

"Don't talk nonsense, die Jeep. If I could find a woman to bet with me on undressing, I wouldn't be here!"

"Hey!" Xilin grimaced.

"Tell me what to pay attention to when shooting? Why do I either hit or miss the shot?"

"This..." Xilin frowned and thought for a while, "I think I can't finish a few words..."

"You just choose the important one and say that you can see the effect immediately."

"You have very high requirements..." Xilin pondered for a while, raised his head and said to Chu Zhongtian who was full of expectations, "First of all, technically speaking, you have to straighten your arch when shooting, this is the basis."

"But I have observed that your toes are also raised after ejaculation..." Chu Zhongtian had different opinions.

"That's the end of the goal! When you touch the ball, you must straighten your arch and point your toes, otherwise the ball you shoot will be..." He made a gesture of thrusting straight into Yunxiao, "Swish-shoot high!"

"Remember, straighten. Before the football is out of control of your foot, you must straighten it. Then don't play the lower part of the football, kick it in the middle and upper part of the football." Xilin found a football, held it in front of Chu Zhongtian, pointed to the football and explained to him. "Shooting is not a big foot. You don't need to shovel your foot into the bottom of the football and exert force. That result is..." He made another gesture of thrusting into Yunxiao, "Swish--shoot high again!"

Chu Zhongtian understood, no wonder he always shot high in his shots. It turned out that he used to kick the ball. In fact, the football school had said this before, but he never cared much about it. At that time, his mind was full of defense because he was a defensive player. He might not have been able to hit the shot once in a few years. It would be better to practice more physical fitness than to spend time practicing... So I forgot over time.

"In addition, when shooting, try to keep your knees on the top of the football so that you can exert force so that you are a back midfielder and have more opportunities to shoot from a long shot. Lean your body forward and don't lean back. You are shooting from a long shot, not a long pass."

Xilin is talking about the problems that Chu Zhongtian showed in the shooting. It seems that this friend really knows him.

"You must be steady and don't shake it randomly, then you can't control which direction the ball you shoot will fly... The head is the central axis, and if the axis is tilted, your force will be wrong. You should look at the ball and don't try to play the fancy action of shooting directly without watching the ball. That's not what you can do now."

"When shooting, don't think about the idea of ​​'if this ball missed''''''''''''''''''''''''''''''''''''''''''''''''''''''''''''''''''''''''''''''''''''''''''''''''''''''''''''''''''''''''''''''''''''''''''''''''''''''''''''''''''''''''''''''''''''''''''''''''''''''''''''''''''''''''''''''''''''''''''''''''''''''''''''''''''''''''''''''''''''''''''''''''''''''''''''''''''''''''''''''''''''''''''''''''''''''''''''''''''''''''''''''''''''''''''''''''''''''''''''''''''''''''''''''''''''''''''''''''''''''''''''''''''''''''''''''''''''''''''''''''''''''''''

After saying that, he patted Chu Zhongtian on the shoulder: "This is my secret. I have never told anyone except you. Don't show off everywhere! Actually... I think it's really a bit higher to let you learn how to shoot and score in this game. I understand why that fat man wanted to make such a bet with you. If it were me, I would bet too, because I could almost never lose... But I won't bet on boring things like running naked with you. I will bet you to invite me and drink for a year for free, haha!"

Everyone knows that Chu Zhongtian's shooting skills are very bad, as if he has never practiced shooting. In fact, Chu Zhongtian's poor shooting skills are not very good, because as long as he is willing to practice these techniques, you can always master them, mainly in terms of mentality and experience. A person who has never shot has no way to understand the idea of ​​the forwards who face the goal with the ball - in the minds of the forwards, shooting is always the first choice. In order to shoot, they can ignore all the interference and temptations in the world, but people who are not full-time strikers always think of passing the ball... The forwards must be alone, and they must have the courage to keep trying to shoot without fear of failure, and the momentum to regard the goal as their prey.

Not only that, years of shooting training and competitions have allowed them to know how to score the most easily, what angle can be used to shoot bypass the goalkeeper, and when teammates shoot, they can also determine which place in front of the goalkeeper is more likely to get the opportunity to make a follow-up shot... These experiences and consciousness are the most favorable weapons for forwards.

It’s a pity that Chu Zhongtian doesn’t have these. Even if he starts practicing wildly now, it will be of no help to this game.

That's why Xilin said what he said just now.

"But I'm happy to see others make a fool of themselves, haha!" Xilin laughed again. "I have a way to get you to score, or there's a way to increase your goal rate to more than 30%!"
To be continued...
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