Still, Wait For Me

The competition time is 3: 00 pm. After lunch, Xu Tiansheng came out of the restaurant and met Lu Xin and one of her roommates at the door. Lu Tianxin stood far away and looked at Xu Tiansheng without laughing or complaining.

Her roommate walked over and gave Xu Tiansheng a black plastic bag.

The girl put the plastic bag in Xu Tiansheng's hand, left a threatening look, didn't say anything, and turned away.

Xu Tiansheng went back to the bedroom to open the plastic bag and looked inside it was... a rose.

Even the props are ready, the "crew” is very attentive.

Though only a replacement, although not necessarily present, Xu Tiansheng began to grieve:

Where do you want the roses?

Xu Tinsheng remembered the “weird” vanguard of the high school farewell contest, and he hid the rose in his crotch. This job... Xu Tiansheng pulled open his pants and looked at it, thought about it, gave up. This is not something that ordinary people can do, nor can they be reborn... rebirth is afraid of pain.

Xu Tinsheng arrived early at the competition site. Before the coach arrived, he took the plastic bag and went around under the viewing table. He couldn't find a place to hide anything. He had to go a little further and stuffed the plastic bag in the bushes of the green belt.

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The contender at Iwatsu University is Graduate University of Science and Technology in the same university city, the school Huang Yaming is attending. It's pathetic that both sides compete for a place in the preliminary round, even if they win, they're still far from the final round.

Iwata can't kick Graduate Science and Technology. Iwata has never won Graduate Science and Technology University since the start of the College Student Football League in 2000. Two selections, one losing a 1: 4, the other worse, kneeling a 2: 11. This is better than the score. People think it is a table tennis game.

In normal days, Graduate Sea Technologies is looking for the Rock Kick Friendship Race. Rock probably refuses.

Iwata is looking for Iwata Textile Technology College to kick. Iwate is a good opponent. It's a bit difficult for them to come up with 11 men.

“The brothers prepare to lose a few, lose less when they win, the nunnery can't kick the monk temple, it's not embarrassing. At least we cheerleaders win steadily... unfortunately, not in summer, that little skirt, high kicks,..."

The lieutenant was a senior second-in-command, who had already gone out to intern, and rushed back specifically for the game.

Before the end of the conversation, Senior 2nd prick was kicked to the ground by the coach.

The coach stepped on one foot and gave the team a boost as he stepped on the second lieutenant:

“Don't listen to him bullshit, we... actually still have a chance. As you can see, my arrangement is very targeted...

Competition Formation, 6-3-1, this formation is a bit risky, pay attention to the forward front, help defend more... We don't think about scoring, we try everything, just one goal, trying to drag the game into a spot battle.

Granny, I've been practicing for a year and I can't believe it. ”

Xu Tiansheng met several new players who were freshman year old. It was a thrill that these new players, who had never experienced a tragic loss before, were a little overwhelmed.

But they understand.

A school with 70 per cent female students and 80 per cent male students kick is not really a level. Perhaps Senior Eriko is right, Iwata won the cheerleading team.

Not counting the big rock girls filled with stands, cheerleaders alone, Xu Tiansheng estimated, this team has to have the appearance of seventy or eighty people, and the girls are really too hard at work, the big winter with a short open umbilical top, small skirt with silk leggings.

That's a whole 160 long legs, leggings can't be stopped, and many uncles who are leg control can't open their eyes. The apple's shorts and long legs came up in my head by accident, alas... a sigh.

The first team members began to enter, Xu Tiansheng was preparing to return to the alternate seat, and Huang Yaming called out to him on the viewing platform corner.

“What are you doing here? You don't watch the ball.” Xu Tiansheng said.

“Come and see you trampled by our humiliation, by the way. ”

Perhaps Huang Yaming's true words should be reversed. Huang Yaming also knew about the “confessional play”, but he already knew the situation. He didn't feel that Xu Yansheng could play, let alone score, so he skipped this link.

“Envy me? ”

Xu Tiansheng put his head aside and glanced at it. It's all long legs. Huang Yaming and Xu Tiansheng are both leg control, in this kind of thing, don't say a 19, a psychological age 31, even if two 80 years old is also a man, mind is not too bad.

However, Huang Yaming is more extreme than Xu Tiansheng in this regard. A while ago, he brought two of the girls around him, and he really only had legs left to look good. The rest of his face, breasts,... just don't say it.

Xu Tingsheng protested with Huang Yaming, who said:

“Isn't having legs enough? Can't you tell me something?

Who let you see your face... I can't stand you taking off your coat and putting it on her head in the past, you'll be happy... happiness is not given by others, it's created by yourself, you understand? ……

Go, monkey her, create happiness. ”

Xu Tiansheng held his coat and felt that happiness was not so well created.

Huang Yaming put his eyes on the Iwata cheerleaders and said to Xu Tiansheng:

“The biggest mistake in your school was getting this cheerleader out, and while the girls seemed to cheer up your own school, it was the cattle that really hit the hormones in our school.

We can't find three girls of this quality in the middle of nowhere in our school. You can find nearly 100 girls at once...

Do you think those animals in our school are crazy? Doesn't it have to work hard? Do we have to beat you to death? ”

Xu Tiansheng had to admit that Huang Yaming was right, but he could not go to the leader to mention this, he could only hear it.

On the way back to the alternate seat, Xu Tiansheng heard someone saying hello to herself, a strange voice. At first glance, just in front of one of the stands, filled with English-speaking girls.

He may be Lu Zhixin's roommate, and a group of people are watching Xu Tiansheng like he's visiting a zoo right now.

Sitting in the middle, Lu Zhixin wore a pure white turtleneck sweater to cover his chin, a delicate face with light makeup, and long, dark hair.

Lu Zhixin had no expression. Xu Tiansheng greeted him with embarrassment. She nodded and replied. There was still no expression. It looked like a business office.

Well, Xu Tiansheng thought, Ben is a play, business is the best. It's just that he won't be able to explain himself at all.

Let it go, a girl came to see you play, and you sat in the alternate seat, and said something embarrassing, Xu Tiansheng just enjoyed it, best, just sat there for the whole time.

The referee whistled and the game started.

Graduate Tech kicked the ball into the middle of the field behind him and plugged it straight into himself... Shit, what a battle, he hasn't picked it up yet, three Iwata players surrounded him.

Graduate Technologies' middle field on this side saw that the forward was blocked without a pass route, and just after the middle and rear fields began to reverse, upside down, Graduate Technologies' team members felt tranced: even if they fell into the wilderness and old, Iwata's team members would not come to force the robbery.

Graduate Tech 9 is crowded in a pile of people, and a little bitter says, "Dude, you're not gonna kick it, are you? ”

Iwata's back of the 5th told him, "I've been practicing for a year and I'm going to throw up. I'm not going to drag you to the dot fight this time, I'm going back. ”

The forerunner of Graduate Sea Technologies understood. He turned around and shouted in the middle field behind him: "Pour your ass, don't pour it, don't worry about anything, hit Bigfoot forward, people follow. ”

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