Chapter 162 The King of Greenery
"Mr. Li, don't worry, I know that my studies are the most important thing."
Just when everyone thought that Qin Luo gave up joining the team, Qin Luo's voice came to their ears again: "But I have made up my mind. I think both study and sports are important."
"..." Everyone looked at each other speechlessly, leaving only a bewildered expression.
However, before they could wake up from their bewilderment, Qin Luo gave them another "stimulant": "By the way, Mr. Li, this time I gave a report on the proof of twin prime numbers in Birmingham. Deligne The professor is arguing, and I believe it will not be long before it will be published in the "Journal of Mathematics."
After speaking, Qin Luo ran towards the football field.The football game is about to start.
Twin primes?Mathematical journals?
There are only two words in Li Wei's heart - awesome.
After a long while, he finally regained his composure, and looked tentatively at Zhou Youwei: "Principal?"
"Let it go."
Is he in control of such a top student?
……
If so, what is the most loved sport in the world?
pingpong?volleyball?basketball?No, it's football!
Football has conquered thousands of fans with its unique beauty. There are more than 5 million fans all over the world. There have been tens of thousands of fights for football in history.
The most gentlemanly, but also the most hooligan sport.
Standing on the green field, Qin Luo's blood boiled immediately.
Every Chinese has a dream, that is, the national team can enter the World Cup.
Although this is the stadium of Beishan No. [-] Middle School, not the Yanjing Workers' Stadium, the warm atmosphere remains undiminished.
Not far away, Zhang Lei stood on the side of the court and stared at Qin Luo on the court.
The hatred in my heart is like a volcano about to erupt, surging and surging.
At this moment, he wished he could slap Qin Luo to death.
"Brother Yuan, it's up to you." Standing beside him was a young man.
He was wearing a Barcelona 10 jersey and his eyes were as sharp as a falcon.
Yuan Jie, the top scorer of the gym team.
Also a member of the city football team.
"Don't worry, I will tell him what real football is." Yuan Jie narrowed his eyes slightly, raised the corners of his mouth slightly, and sneered: "Not everyone in our physical training team can provoke."
It is true that Qin Luo studies well and runs fast, but on the football field, these are useless.
Football is about skill, stamina, and the ability to seize timing.
And these must be done after years of training.
From the moment Qin Luo stepped onto the court, he had already lost!
Put on a white jersey and white shorts.
Qin Luo stands on the right side of the road.
"beep beep~"
The loud whistle resounded throughout the stadium, and the football match officially started!
Qin Luo is about to usher in the first contact with football in his life.
In the stands, Lin Shanshan clenched her hands and stared at Qin Luo unblinkingly. There was an unconcealable tension on her pretty face.
Although he was shocked by Qin Luo's athletic ability and was happy for him to win the [-]-meter championship, he had to admit that the [-]-meter sprint and football are two different sports.
In the former, you may be able to win the championship with your talent and explosive power.
But the latter must go through a long period of training.
Otherwise, with China's 14 billion people, how could it be impossible to pick out a few talented people?
"Do you think he can play football?" Beside Lin Shanshan, Huang Xing's eyes wandered over the court.
As Qin Luo's classmate and monitor, he knew almost everyone in the class.