Outside the gate of [Ripter High School], a banner saying “Victory! Beavers!” was hung on the school bus. Today is the weekend. If it is normal, there must be no one here, but Today is different. The noisy students crowded outside the gate, and the teachers tried their best to control this group of undisciplined youngsters!

“Hey! Hey! Can you open the door at all!” Across the school bus door, the impatient student slapped the door and shouted at the fat driver.

The driver gestured helplessly and shouted at the same time: “Look at the notice in front! This is a special car for players!”

The students moved their bodies reluctantly and saw the front of the car. Mark, transfer positions, and harass another school bus. Of course, these young girls who believe oneself infallible directly ignore the sign “Cheerleader Special Vehicle” in front of the car.

The patience of students is disappearing, and the patience of teachers is also disappearing…Everyone’s patience is worn away by this messy scene, but there is no way, they are not the protagonists today, they are required to show up Green leaves. [Rippet High School]’s’Beavers’ vs. [Cosway High School]’s’Goats’. In order to increase morale and win this victory, the school used watching the game will get a credit of social practice as an encouragement to ensure that these green leaves can be present to set off the real safflower.

It is completely different from the impatience that pervades outside the school. On the side of the playground in Reppert, the excited football coach called his players for the last time to arrange a meeting before the game.

“Victory! Raipute, the Beavers!”

After a group of energetic young men of 17 and 8 shouted in unison, the coach clapped his hands: “Now, go and change your equipment! Get out of Ripute! Let the whole school see your’jacket’! Go to Fenway Park! Then, win!”

“Yes! Coach! “

The crowd dispersed and went to the locker room.

These are the protagonists.

“Connor!” A sturdy young man took off his training uniform. He was not happy. It could be said that he was very angry! He walked up to another tall young man and asked: “Why are you treating me this way! Right-wing outfield?! We all know that it is a waste of me to play right-wing outfield!”

The boy took off his shirt and raised his hand to push away the boy who questioned him. He is a 40% guard and Captain. How could he be frightened by his own “men”: “I did this, what can you do?” /p>

Since physical contact has occurred, the next development can be imagined. Four or five boys stand in between the two, pulling away the two who have already begun to punch and kick.

“Kyle! Forget it! He is a 40% guard! We are about to play! It’s not worth it!” The teammates persuaded the boy who started questioning first.

But such persuasion didn’t work at all! Kyle gets even more excited!

“Why not worth it! He knows that I need to perform well to get the scholarship! This is my last year of high school, and it is my last chance! I must perform well in front of the evaluation committee! Right-wing outfield! Connor! You are targeting me!”

The right-wing outfield is the least important position in the entire rugby game. No one will pay attention to it! Only those who enter the team through relationships or let new players feel the atmosphere of the game will be sent to that position! Therefore, Kyle, who was assigned to the right-wing outfield by Captain Connor, can already say goodbye to his scholarship.

“hmph!” Connor pulled away from Kyle under the pull of a few teammates. He already felt that the atmosphere was not good for him, and the players were obviously biased towards Kyle.

“Scholarship? Kyle, do you really need a scholarship? Vincent! Tell this guy, who needs a scholarship more?!” Connor is helping himself, and Vincent is the one who replaced Kyle People. Everyone knows that Vincents family is not good. If Vincent cannot get a scholarship, then he can say goodbye to the university!

Kyle looked towards Vincent who had not spoken next to him, and then towards Connor, who looked provocative, his shoulder muscles arched due to force. But he did not continue to speak, his chest rose and fell, took a few deep breaths, pushed away his teammate, and stopped talking.

The locker room returned to peace, and everyone silently put on their own equipment. If there is no episode that just happened, there will be a sense of calm and solemnity before the game, but we all know that high school has never been related to peace.

The players leave one by one. This is the first round competition of the Barton High School football season. They need a good start. They need to arrive early to feel the atmosphere of the stadium and imprint the mark of the Beavers. Superstition, or tradition. So entering the game before the Goats of Cosway High School is also part of the game…

“Vinson, perform well.” Kyle raised his head and said to Vincent who was walking outside.

The honest Vincent nodded, with a’thank you’ mouth, left. Soon, only the two people who had had a dispute were left in the locker room. Obviously, the dispute affected the mood of the two, and their actions were slower than the teammates, and the consequence of the slowness is that if the two disputes again, no one can stop.

“True** (F four letters plus ing) hypocritical!” Connor said to the air.

“What did you** (same as above) say!” Kyle stood up abruptly, shaking off his knee pads.

“You heard it! Do you want me to repeat it again?” Connor turned around, defiantly.

Kyle clenched his fists, his undulating chest became more obvious because of the wide protective gear, but Kyle resisted, turned his face away, retrieved his protective gear, and continued to equip himself.

“Why? Are you afraid of me? Kyle Barton? The grandson of the founder of Barton, no one is stopping me, now you dare not even touch me?” Connor continued to provoke Now, fortunately, he has put on his helmet, and we don’t need to see his face now.

“Don’t get too far, Connor!” Kyle suppressed his anger.

“How else? Do you want to hit me?” Now we can know why this guy wears a helmet. When fighting, the most important thing is to protect your face. hehe.

Kyle was indifferent, holding his bag in one hand and helmet in the other, ready to leave here.

“Are you going to leave like this?” Connor stepped forward and pushed Kyle with his back to him, “Like a coward!”

Steady Kyle staggered to support the wall, “You try to touch me again!”

Connor stepped forward again: “I touched, how can you…”

Connor’s voice was forcibly terminated, and the crash of the protective gear and the protective gear sounded in the locker room! Between the metal wardrobes, various impacts and groaning sounds echoed. It seems that a small rugby game is going on here…

When the game stopped, the locker room was quiet again, with only one People’s heavy breathing is echoing…

“Kyle, Kyle!” A clear female voice came from the door of the locker room: “Where are you, Kyle?” A cheerleader in one hand The girl with colored balls stood at the door and looked in, “Kyle! Are you in there?”

“Lola! I’m here!” Kyle’s voice came from deep.

“Oh! Please, big brother! Hurry up! Where’s Connor? Everyone is waiting for you two!” With the sound of footsteps, the girl walked into the dressing room, “You are getting dressed now I’m coming in!”

“Don’t! Don’t come in! Uh, we haven’t got our clothes on yet!” Kyle made some anxious voices. “Uh!” The girl covered her eyes with a colored ball, and quickly stepped back, “Thank God, fortunately I didn’t see anything! Then hurry up, I’ll wait outside, this place is as stinky as your room!” /p>

“Don’t wait for us!” Kyle’s voice came, “We drove over by ourselves! You said to everyone, let them go to the stadium first!”

“Okay! You guys! Hurry up, let’s go first!” The girl has already exited the locker room, her youthful face rolled her eyes with the characteristics of high school girls, and she whispered to her big brother’s tone: “Let’s drive by ourselves! hmph! Yes The car is amazing!”

When the last school bus left and headed to [Fenway Park], Ripute High School returned to the deadly silence that should have been on the weekend.

A black car slowly drove out and entered the road. Kyle put his hands on the steering wheel, his body leaning against the back of the chair. His look pale, and his whole body was shaking violently. This way, you can go to the stadium or the Barton Police Station. Kyles heart is struggling…

“Hey!”

When the red light was over, a voice interrupted Kyle’s thoughts, he turned his head like a fright, looked towards the left. A man with sunglasses, a hat, and smoking was sitting on a dilapidated truck. He stretched out his gloved hand and knocked on Kyles car window. Seeing Kyle noticed him, he turned his fingers and motioned to lower him. Car windows.

Kyle lowered the window.

“Hey boy, your face is really bad. Are you a Beaver player? We are going to watch the game. I want to remind you, please wear your seat belt! I don’t want me to support ‘S team will lose one player because of a traffic accident!”

Kyle looked at the fair-skinned man and seemed to think of something.


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