Lu Xun once said that if you practice three hundred and sixty lines, you will be the number one scholar.
Lu Xun also said that only by finding the right direction can one be successful.
Chen Mo doesn't know if football is the right direction for him, but he knows mathematics, which is definitely not the case.
"Look at the question, P is a point inside the equilateral triangle ABC, the angle APB is equal to 113 degrees, and the angle APC is equal to 123 degrees. Try to explain: A triangle can be formed with AP, BP, and CP as side lengths, and determine the interior of the formed triangle. The degree. This question is very simple, you first... Hey, hey, Chen Mo, are you listening?"
"Ahhh...you said...I'm listening..."
The first row on the right side of the classroom is by the window. Keli is sitting on the side of the corridor, holding the test paper and talking about the questions seriously. Chen Mo is dragging his chin and leaning against the glass, with an expression that is worse than death.
Why did she and I sit at the same table in the end?
Messi obviously fell asleep in class too!
Fabregas and Pique in the front row snickered for a while. Fabregas turned sideways, covered his mouth and laughed: "Sorry, man, I didn't expect the teacher to be so awesome, hahaha."
Chen Mo rolled his eyes and didn't want to talk to this harmful person. Xiaofa wanted to say something else. At this time, Keli poked his shoulder with a pencil and said with big blue eyes: "This classmate, please treat me well." Listen! Don’t disturb Chen Mo’s study!”
Keli's expression was serious, Xiaofa smiled and waved her hands quickly: "Please, do you want to be so serious? It's just a math class. Can you become a mathematician after listening to this class?"
"Just a math class? Become a mathematician?" Keli's face sank, "Indeed, for you who were born with a silver spoon in your mouth, this is indeed just a math class, but for us, this is preparing for the future. Eat to pave the way!"
As soon as these words came out, Xiaofa's expression immediately changed, and at this moment the bell rang, Keli closed her book, shook her golden twin ponytails in displeasure and left her seat.
"What's wrong with this woman?" Xiaofa was unhappy. Chen Mo patted him on the shoulder, stood up and said, "Although I hate her talking about math in my ear all the time, she is right. Okay, let's go to the next physical education class. , let’s go relax.”
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Barcelona is the capital of Catalonia, Spain. Although this city is the largest container terminal on the Mediterranean coast, for most people, when Barcelona is mentioned, the first thing that comes to mind is football.
Gallia Junior High School, located here, naturally has a very strong football culture. After doing some casual warm-up exercises, the physical education teacher allowed the students to move around freely.
At this time, there were already many students playing football on the football field.
"The turf here is pretty good."
Chen Mo, Messi, Pique and Cesc Fabregas walked to the sidelines. Chen Mo stepped on the turf, which was unexpectedly soft.
"Of course, this school has a cooperative relationship with Barcelona. Almost all students of junior high school age will receive cultural education here, so the football field must be decent." Fabregas bumped the football and said with a smile: "By the way, What did you do to Mr. Guardiola and the others last night so late?"
Chen Mo said with a smile: "It was three against two in the penalty area. It was originally just for fun, but it turned out that the guys seemed to have more fun and forgot about time."
"Three against two in the penalty area? Oh, it could be you and Messi on a team against Xavi and Iniesta, right?"
"Yes... I was kicked silly last night. I did countless push-ups. My shoulders and arms are still sore now. I can't even hold a pen firmly."
"Hahaha, it's really interesting, but you are very lucky. Ordinary students can't play with Xavi and Guardiola. How about we give it a try? Let's see how much you have learned from Mr. Guardiola? "
Fabregas's eyes became serious. Chen Mo was stunned and said with a smile: "That's no problem, but there are only four of us."
"This is simple, I just need to find someone to do it."
"That's no problem, or should Xiaomei and I be on the same team?"
"kindness."
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Fabregas and Pique, one is the son of a real estate tycoon, and the other's grandfather is a former Barcelona vice-chairman. Needless to say, they have good connections. After a while, they called for a tall black player.
In the corner of the court, Fabregas moved a small goal, gave some instructions to the black people, turned around and said: "You attack first, come on."
Chen Mo looked at Messi, who nodded, and then Chen Mo dribbled the ball into the penalty area...
ten minutes later.
"How is that possible! Why are you so bad at controlling the ball, but I can't get the ball!"
After doing push-ups, Fabregas was unwilling to give up. Pique on the side was also panting and looking puzzled. In the past ten minutes, they had been tortured to pieces. Chen Mo and Messi did not shoot, but kept passing the ball. It was passed on like this for ten minutes!
Chen Mo and Messi looked at each other and smiled, "Because we used our brains. Although Pique is tall, Xiaomei is much more flexible than him. Xiaomei can run into the open space very easily, so in my eyes, who can pass the ball There are too many routes. What’s more, your defense is far behind compared to Iniesta. He is faster than you, stronger than you, and more flexible than you. He can push me directly into a blind corner, but you can’t do this. .You can’t hold us down in a one-on-one situation, and you can’t stop passing the ball. It’s normal that you can’t grab the ball.”
"I don't believe it! Come again!"
"Then come."
The two teams got ready to continue, but at this moment, there was a quarrel from the other side of the field.
Chen Mo took a closer look and saw not far away, a group of students wearing high school uniforms were arguing with their classmates.
"Your high school department has its own stadium, why do you want to steal ours?"
"What is robbery? We just want to play together."
"We don't want to play football with you!"
"Then you can go!"
"We were here first!"
"If you don't accept it, come and play a game. If you lose, get out!"
Fighting for space?
After probably understanding what was going on, Chen Mo shook his head in amusement, but at this moment Fabregas and Pique rushed in front of the high school students. Fabregas shouted excitedly: "You want to play a game? Come on then. ! The loser will not be allowed to enter this place in the future!"
The high school student was stunned and looked at Fabregas up and down with a strange expression, "I know you, Fabregas, the genius of La Masia U13, right?"
"Don't talk about whether you have something or not, just ask whether you can play or not! If you don't dare to play, don't come to the junior high school uniform!" Fabregas said in a choked tone, with a righteous look on his face, but his eyes kept glancing at him. The eyes of the girl on the sidelines betrayed that his intentions were not pure.
After talking about this, the high school student couldn't get off the stage, so he choked back and said: "Okay, you wait, we are going to call people now, 11V11!"
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The junior high school will play against the high school, including La Masia youth training players.
The news spread quickly throughout the campus. Keli, who was wearing a long skirt, was reading a book in the shade of a tree when Ona, a female classmate with whom she had a close relationship, ran over.
"Kelly! Let's go watch the football game!"
"I'm not going, I still want to read a book."
"Oh, I'll check it out when I get back later. Our class is playing in the high school this time! Among them are Messi and that Chen Mo whom you tutor! I heard that both of them are super geniuses in Demacia! Oh, let's go, let's go La!"
"Hey...slow down~"
Ona couldn't help but pick up the petite Keli and run towards the court like a rag doll.