CHAPTER 469: CHAPTER 389: LIFE IS JUST FULL OF UPS AND DOWNS

Jiang Nian plays forward, with Li Hua as the midfielder and defensive midfielder. The two wingers are the silent Hu Nianzhong and the sneaky Luo Yong.

Due to the tight schedule and urgent matches, the team’s initial tactic discussed was the 231 formation.

The so-called 231 means when attacking, the two defenders are responsible for passing the ball out. The midfielder and the two wingers push forward.

Using the third man tactic to lure the opposing forwards to move. Taking advantage of this gap to pass the ball to Jiang Nian, the forward on the opponent’s half.

Since the forwards mainly look for opportunities in the opponent’s half, in such a situation, the center forward becomes extremely important.

Not only must he command, but also protect the ball, and pass it to teammates or the forward.

Logically, this position should be taken by Jiang Nian. Unfortunately, Li Hua, when playing forward, has terrible accuracy and can’t score at all.

So, Jiang Nian has to play as a forward.

Class Three’s strategy is, as long as the ball is passed out. Let Jiang Nian get the ball and push with the team to win.

Just because Jiang Nian’s shots are too powerful.

No matter if it’s a long shot from midfield or a shot from the edge or corner. One or two people defending him, basically can’t stop him.

Because of this, Class Three mainly practices passing coordination.

Now, without Luo Yong, Jiang Nian, the forward, takes on the winger position, but it doesn’t affect training.

Soon, two more teams of the same training level joined on the field. They just seemed fewer in number, 3-4 people per group.

Liu Yang and Jiang Nian conferred for a while and decided to play a full-court match with those two small teams,

"I counted, there are exactly thirteen people." Liu Yang said, "Our team of six, you seven people."

Upon hearing this, those seven people looked at each other.

"Alright, who kicks off?"

"Hey bro, let’s start." Jiang Nian said, "We don’t really know how to play, the average experience is counted in days."

Upon hearing this, the other team immediately laughed.

"No need, we’ve only been playing a few years too."

High school seniors, willing to come out and practice soccer on weekends. If it’s not genuine love, they’re really just bored looking for trouble.

After playing for forty minutes, Jiang Nian sat on the steps to rest.

The other team seemed to be going to buy water, Liu Yang also came over, pointed towards the direction of the small shop, and planned to buy water too.

The phone buzzed, and a message from Chen Yunyun came.

She was just about to leave the school gate with Wang Yuhe and could deliver some water on the way.

Since delivering water, naturally not just for one person, otherwise too embarrassing. So, she specifically asked for the number of people on the field.

"Six? Why one less?"

"Was lured away by a junior girl."

"Huh?" Chen Yunyun sent a sheepish emoji, "Sprite isn’t very good, can I bring you fruit tea?"

"Anything’s fine."

After Jiang Nian replied, he put away his phone and prepared to get on the field.

Li Hua came over, curiously asked.

"Who are you chatting with?"

"No one, later our class’s beauty is bringing water over." Jiang Nian said, "Just in time to save some money, everyone gets some."

"Damn, then I want to drink Pocari Sweat." Li Hua laughed.

"Then I’ll ask her to change." Jiang Nian pretended to take out his phone, "How about I also get you a set of tea ceremony equipment?"

"Sure." Li Hua swayed playfully.

"Haha, you rascal." Jiang Nian pointed at him, "Drink whatever there is, it’s better than the direct drinking water in the classroom."

"No, who’s delivering it?" The chubby Ma Guojun curiously asked.

"Delivering water? But I only drink Evian." Liu Yang also joined in, "You ask if there’s Evian."

Sun Zhicheng didn’t join the hoopla, just vaguely felt something wasn’t right.

Next second.

"Jiang Nian, pass the ball to me!" Wang Yuhe shouted, waving from the other end of the track, "Hurry, hurry!"

With a swish, all eyes on the field turned to the conspicuous figure.

Wang Yuhe realized she had shouted too loud, and immediately went quiet like a quail. Holding the drinks in her hands, she simply turned back.

"What’s up?" Chen Yunyun walked up from behind, also carrying a bag of items, "The ball flew over."

"Huh?"

Wang Yuhe turned around and indeed saw the ball flying over. It landed accurately a short distance in front of her and rolled to her feet.

She looked up, and saw Jiang Nian standing there, hands on his hips, looking full of spirit.

"Humph, I can definitely kick farther than him."

With a kick, the ball drew a parabola in the air. But the direction skewed wide, heading straight towards Sun Zhicheng.

Wang Yuhe: "..."

When Chen Yunyun and Wang Yuhe entered the field, the scene instantly became lively.

"Damn, two girls are delivering water for them?"

"No way, it’s enough that these guys play dirty with soccer tactics. How come they’re even playing tricks like paying for water delivery?"

On Class Three’s side, out of the six people, everyone except Sun Zhicheng was very happy.

Li Hua: "Damn, there’s really Pocari Sweat?"

"Where where where? Damn, Red Bull!" Ma Guojun rushed up to grab some water, "Damn, Chen Yunyun is too rich, right?"

"Really is." Liu Yang came up and rummaged a bit, instantly clicking his tongue in admiration, turned to ask, "What does Jiang Nian drink?"

Jiang Nian just received a bag of milk tea from Chen Yunyun, inside was a cup of fruit tea, and two small boxes of fruit.

"This is grapes, the other is cantaloupe." Chen Yunyun took them out one by one, unwrapping the forks and packaging.

Li Hua, passing by, teased Wang Yuhe with the ball. Suddenly he got splashed in the face, and the smile on his face disappeared instantly.

"Damn, there’s fruit too?"

He moved closer, his eyes like period marks looking at the two. Looking at Chen Yunyun, then at the unfaithful Jiang Nian.

"No, why does he get the fruit?"

Chen Yunyun blushed slightly, said nothing, and ran off directly. Just in time as no one was playing, she and Wang Yuhe kicked the ball for fun.

Sun Zhicheng: "...."

He glanced at Chen Yunyun not far away, then at Jiang Nian, and the bottle of drink in his hand.