Reborn on Top of Football

Vol 2 Chapter 135: Honest anger

Mr. Lu Xun, the great Chinese writer, said: He died in silence without breaking out in silence. There is also a saying in Chinese society: don't annoy honest people.

The honest man who is bullied is usually what Mr. Lu Xun said, either bombed or stunned. Why can't honest people bully? Because honest people rarely fight with others, there is little experience, which means that once the honest people are anxious, they may not be trivial. The little hooligan took a large knife to the street and chopped people every day. Walking for decades, it was normal that no one was killed. But honest people shot with anger, and may die.

Of course, from a psychological point of view, you can also fight with others every day. Any grievances are vented, and the body is injured but mentally healthy. Honest people are the opposite. They bear the burden of humiliation, they are healthy, but they are mentally injured. So once the outbreak, all the depressions go out. This is equivalent to a big move of decades at home. Look at what the honest people are angry about.

Wang Ai didn't expect that the homework that he left for Luo Tongliang would make Lao Luo break out. When the Tubingen youth beat Darmstadt 3: 0, the next day at home, they discussed with Huang Xin and Leoni the construction of the winter break club.

Lao Luo almost "broken into the door", slammed the football on the ground, the bounced football crashed into a bang. Lao Luo, with a pale face, pointed at Wang Ai and couldn't say a word. Bai Guanghai, who followed, did not hold on, and chased after dozens of meters before catching up. In Huang Xin and Leoni's inexplicable expressions, he shook his head pantingly: "Xiao Wang, you are not teasing our brother Did they play? "

Wang Ai was very surprised. He knew Luo Tongliang was a cannon-temper. He always had fights when he was a kid. Of course, he always got home to be cleaned up by his father. Slowly, he formed self-control before the outbreak of anger, so he hardly changed his age. Fighting. But today, what is apparently annoying this, the self-control mechanism is ineffective, and ... is it for yourself?

Wang Ai somehow put down the paper-cut in his hand and touched his head. He didn't mess with Luo.

"Xiao Wang, didn't your training method tease our brothers?" Bai Guanghai hurriedly prompted.

"Oh, you say that? No?"

Wang Ai glanced at Lao Luo, who was standing with his eyes, and Bai Guanghai, who blinked behind him, and realized "Ah", nodded, turned and entered his room. Come with white cloth.

"Brother Bai, Luo Brother, don't say I bully you, don't say I deliberately make you play." Wang Ai said seriously and seriously.

Bai Guanghai rolled his eyes and didn't wait to say anything, Luo Tongliang kept up with Wang Ai without a word.

Leonie was curious to follow, and was pulled by the smiling Huang Xin: "Let's not go, if we go too much we won't be able to come to the stage."

"You know the result?"

"Of course!" Huang Xin nodded proudly: "I saw him play football like this when he was in college in China two years ago, and I still sewed that set of equipment, I'll tell you ..."

Due to the close to the New Year, when there are no matches, every family in the city of Tubingen is preparing for the New Year, so there are not many people on the football training ground even in the morning.

Wang Aiyi glanced at the equipment that was torn out of a large hole and still hung on the goal, shook his head, walked over and unrolled this set of Luo Tongliang's equipment, and shook his own equipment away.

Bai Guanghai shrank his eyes, because even though this equipment was not fully deployed, the mesh was much denser. He glanced at Luo Tongliang next to him, and found that Luo Tongliang was frantic in his manic state.

"Brother, come and help!" Shouted Wang Ai.

Bai Guanghai sighed and patted the little brother's shoulder.

The little brother is right, and he is right, he really ca n’t get in. but! Hey, who knows there are people out there? Today, the face of the little brother is lost, and he has no face, so I don't know how Xiao Wang will clean up his brother ... I asked for it!

Bai Guanghai, one meter eight, helped. Soon, Wang Ai's already yellow-colored equipment was hung on the goal.

The two backed to the free throw point, Bai Guanghai clutched a dense one-foot-sized net, and he was dizzy in front of him. He was afraid of Xiao Wang who was next to him.

Unexpectedly, Wang Ai retreated to the free throw point and continued to retreat to the front of Luo Tongliang's free throw area. With a glance at the sluggish Luo Tongliang, he politely took the football from his hand and placed it on the ground.

"Last one on the left!" Wang Ai shouted a number, suddenly kicked his feet, and the football went straight through the first mesh in the upper left corner, even in the so-called "dead corner" shooting entry, even the edge of the cloth. None of it.

"One click right!"

Wang Ai took the football out of the goal and yelled again. The football came into the net from the bottom of the right side of the goal, next to the goal post.

Wang Ai didn't bother them either, he took out five consecutive footballs from the gate, yelled first and then shot, all of them hit!

The two Bai Luos saw the meaning of Wang Ai's call from the second goal. With Wang Ai's extremely accurate shots hit again and again, the two opened their mouths and closed for a long time.

After Wang Ai warmed up five times, he started to run the ball at the front of the penalty area. He also shot with a dribbling pass in the move and hit twice in a row.

"Xiao Wang, don't, don't, don't ..." Bai Guanghai grabbed Wang Ai, shaking his head and stuttering.

He didn't know what to say. On the one hand, he was shaken by the spirit that was shocked by Wang Ai's skillful shooting technique. On the other hand, he didn't know what to do next. The little brother's blushing was the same as smearing blood. He is stupid and has a small face.

Wang Ai didn't talk about Luo Tongliang, nor did he care about Bai Guanghai. He went to the goal and took off his "equipment". He held them in his arms and pointed to the "big eye net" on the ground next time: "This time you yourself Seam. "

Having said that, I left them alone.

The warm winter sun in Germany did not bring any temperature to the bodies of the two. The two men walked by the walking dead, took their own gear silently, returned home silently, took out the needle and thread silently, and started mending awkwardly.

Halfway through the repair, Luo Tongliang suddenly lowered the needle and thread in his hand, stood up, and walked towards the door.

"What are you doing, Ronaldo!" Bai Guanghai screamed angrily. He thought Luo Tongliang was going to be guilty: Why did your little Wang not show us before so good technology, come out when we lose face? Did you mean to look at our jokes?

"I did something wrong, and I apologize to Xiao Wang. Xiao Wang ... means enough to me!" Luo Tongliang said on his back.

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