On Sunday afternoon, I invited some students to play football in the school playground.
When we arrived at the stadium, we first divided the staff into two groups, with six people as a group. Our group consists of six people, including Chen Bao, Zhou Binbin and me, and the other group consists of six people, including Zhan Yongjian.
At the beginning of the game, we will kick off first. I took the football from others and ran with my feet. Soon, I brought the football to the opponent's goal area. I was about to pose to kick the ball and shoot it, but I didn't expect a hateful guy to hook the football from behind while I was unprepared. Our personnel will immediately catch up and intercept. But the man was as flexible as a monkey, escaped the interception of our personnel and went straight to our goal with a football. "Oh, no!" I was so anxious that I shouted. However, it is no longer useful. Because, he has come to our goal area, avoiding the goalkeeper to lift his foot and kick hard. The football went straight into the goal. That's it! We lost a goal and the other team won a goal! Their team jumped and jumped with joy. Let's get together at once and discuss how to deal with each other later. Then, we immediately adopted new tactics to compete with each other.
The second round has begun. I came to the left with my football, and the other side rushed to intercept it. I kicked the ball to Chen Bao before he came near. Chen Bao immediately kicked the football to Zhou Binbin. Zhou Binbin approached the goal, caught the passing football, rushed to the edge of the goal, twisted his body, escaped the interception of the goal, and took the opportunity to kick the football to the goal. "Good shot!" I shouted loudly, and at the same time, I continued to rush forward. At this time, the football actually hit the frame and was blocked. As soon as I saw it, I quickly stepped forward, made up a foot and kicked the football into the goal. Ah, we finally scored! Now the two sides are tied to one to one.
Then, we continue to play football. Kick until three o'clock We beat each other by nine to one. We laughed all the way back. Say it! However, the other party didn't say a word. I said, "victory or defeat is a common occurrence in military strategists. I lost this time, and I will try to win it back next time! " They changed their attitude and went home together, talking and laughing.
On a sunny afternoon, a group of boys walked happily to this clearing, threw away their schoolbags and hats and piled them into two piles, which became a simple goal. The fierce ball game began. The blonde goalkeeper blushed with nervousness and joy. Although his knee was scraped yesterday, he didn't care. I saw him squatting with his hands on his knees, staring intently at the football, eager to try. The little boy standing behind him was wearing a red sportswear and was very depressed. His brother broke his leg yesterday. He scored a goal and won. Thought of here, he is a little smug. Passers-by were attracted by the tense ball game. I don't know whose puppy it is, but it's not interested in football. It is only interested in the small ball that its owner gives it to play with. Now I have nothing to do but snore on the grass. You see, the little boy, with his younger brother and his eyes tightly locked on the yellow team, is sitting here motionless for fear that the yellow team will lose. The little blond boy like a goalkeeper craned his neck and whispered, "Come on! Kick! Good! " Standing behind him, the little girl with a crimson bow on her head simply stood up and saw her hands rested on her hips and her brow furrowed, as if something was wrong. The little girl in a red hat bent down to look to the right. She blushed. Although she didn't go to the "battlefield", her heartbeat could be clearly heard by herself. A girl holding a doll has been smiling, but her eyes are busy. She kept staring at the ball to see which team it was on. The little boy in green may have seen this scene for the first time. His little hand was calculating the result, and while shaking his hand gently, he said, "Great, incredible." The most serious thing is the big uncle. He read with relish.