The Record Of Barton’s Fantastical Events

[Reipt High School] Outside the door, a banner that reads "Victory! Beavers!" Was hung on the school bus. Today is the weekend. If it is normal, it will be empty. But today is different. ? Bayi ■? Chinese ▲ Wen Wang www.81zw.com? Noisy students crowded outside the gate, the teachers tried their best to control this group of undisciplined teenagers!

"Hey! Hey! Can't you open the door!" Impatient students patted the door across the school bus door and yelled at the fat driver.

The driver gestured helplessly while shouting: "Look at the notice in front! This is a player-only car!"

The students moved their bodies reluctantly, saw the sign at the front of the bus, shifted their positions, and harassed another school bus. Of course, these self-righteous boys and girls directly ignored the sign in front of the car for 'Cheerleading Special Vehicle'.

The patience of students is disappearing, the patience of teachers is also disappearing ... All patience is worn away by this messy scene, but there is no way, they are not the protagonists of today, they are the green leaves that are required to appear. [Reipt High School] ’s“ Beavers ”play against [Cosway High School]’ s “Goats”. In order to increase morale and win this victory, the school used ‘watching the game will earn a credit of social practice’ as ‘encouragement’ to ensure that these green leaves can be present to set off the real red flowers.

Completely different from the impatience outside the school, the rugby coach at Rapter's playground summoned his players for the last time to arrange meetings before the game.

"Victory! Leipter, Beavers!"

After a group of energetic 17- and 8-year-old boys shouted in unison, the coach clapped their hands and said: "Now, go get your equipment! Get out of Reipert! Let the whole school look at your 'battles'" Go to Fenway Stadium! Then, win! "

"Yes! Coach!"

The crowd dispersed and went to the dressing room. ● ▲ ▼ Bayi Chinese ▼ Web www.81zw.com?

These are the protagonists.

"Conner!" A sturdy young man took off his training uniform. He was not happy and could be said to be very angry! He walked to another tall guy and asked, "Why are you doing this to me! The right wing outfield ?! We all know that I was a waste of playing the right wing outfield!"

A boy named Connor ripped off his shirt and raised his hand to push away the boy who questioned him. He is a quarterback and a captain. How could he be scared by his own men: "I did that, what can you do?" ? "

Now that physical contact has occurred, the next exhibition is conceivable. Four or five boys are in the middle of the two, pulling away the two who have started kicking.

"Kyle! Forget it! He's the quarterback! We're about to play! Not worth it!" The teammates persuaded the boy who started questioning first.

But such persuasion did not help at all! Kyle was even more excited!

"Why is it not worth it! He knows that I need to perform well to get a scholarship! This is my last year in high school, it is my last chance! I have to play well in front of the judging committee! Right wing outfield! Connor! You Against 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 by relationship or let the novice feel the atmosphere of the game will be sent to that position! Therefore, Kyle, who was assigned to the right wing by Captain Connor, can already say goodbye to his scholarship.

"Humph!" Connor pulled away from Kyle under the pull of several teammates. He had already felt that the atmosphere was not good for himself, and the players were clearly biased towards Kyle.

"Scholarship? Kyle, do you really need a scholarship? Vinson! Tell this guy, who needs a scholarship more ?!" Connor is helping himself, Vinson is the one who replaced Kyle. ? ● Eight ▲ One Chinese? ww.81zw.com ▼ And everyone knows that Vinson ’s family is not good, if Vinson does not get a scholarship, then he can say goodbye to the university!

Kyle looked at Vinson who hadn't spoken to him, and then looked at a provocative Connor, his shoulder muscles arched with force. But he didn't talk anymore, his chest undulated, took a few deep breaths, pushed away his teammates, and stopped talking.

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

The players left one by one. This is the first game of the Barton High School football season. They need a good start, come to the stadium early to feel the atmosphere of the stadium, and imprint the **** team ’s imprint. This is 'superstition on the field' . So it is part of the game to enter before the goats of Cosway High School ...

"Vinson, perform well." Kyle looked up and said to Vinson who was going outside.

Honest Vinson nodded, compared to a ‘thank you’ mouth, and left. Soon, there were only two people in the dressing room who had previously disputed. Obviously, the dispute affected the mood of the two, and the movement was slower than that of the teammates. The consequence of the slowness is that if the two have a dispute again, no one can stop it.

"True ** (the four letters at the beginning of F plus ing) hypocrisy!" Connor said to the air.

"What do you say (ibid.)!" Kyle stood up sharply, shaking off his knee pads.

"You heard it! Do you want me to repeat it again?" Connor turned and provoked.

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

"What? Are you afraid of me? Kyle Patton? The grandson of Patton's founder, no one stopped me. Now you dare not even touch me?" Connor continued to provoke. Luckily, he The helmet has been put on, we don't need to see his face now.

"Don't get too much, Connor!" Kyle suppressed his anger.

"Otherwise? Do you want to hit me?" Now we can know why this guy will wear a helmet. When fighting, the most important thing is to protect your face. Ha ha.

Kyle was indifferent, carrying 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 heavily towards Kyle, who was facing away from him, "like a coward!"

Kyle, who was unsteady, was holding the wall staggeringly, "You can try me again!"

Connor stepped forward again: "I touched, what can you do ..."

Connor's voice was forcibly terminated, and the sound of protective gear and protective gear hitting in the locker room! Between the metal wardrobes, various impacts and mumbles echo, it seems that a small football game is in progress here ...

When the game stopped, the locker room was quiet again, and only one person's heavy breathing echoed ...

"Kyle, Kyle!" A clear female voice came from the door of the dressing room: "Where are you, Kyle?" A girl with colored **** for cheerleaders stood in the door and looked in, "Kyle! Are you inside? "

"Laura! I'm here!" Kyle's voice came from deep.

"Oh! Please, brother! Hurry up! Connor? Everyone is waiting for you two!" The footsteps sounded, and the girl walked into the dressing room. "Have you dressed yet? I'm in!"

"Don't! Don't come in! Uh, we haven't dressed yet!" Kyle's anxious voice came out. "Uh!" The girl covered her eyes with colored **** and retreated backward. "Thank goodness. Fortunately, I didn't see anything! Then hurry up. I'll wait outside. This place is as smelly as your room!"

"No need to wait for us!" Kyle's voice came, "We drove by ourselves! You said to everyone, let them go to the court first!"

"Okay! Hurry up, let's go first!" The girl has exited the locker room, and her youthful face has a high school girl's white eyes, whispering imitating his brother's tone: "We drove by ourselves Hmm! It ’s amazing to have a car! "

When the last school bus left and headed to [Fenway Stadium], Ripter High School recovered the silence it should have had on the weekend.

A black car slowly came out and entered the road. Kyle put his hands on the steering wheel and leaned his back against the seat. His face was pale and his whole body was trembling violently. This way, you can go to the stadium, you can also go to Barton Police Station, Kyle's heart is struggling ...

"Hey!"

At the red light, a voice interrupted Kyle's thoughts, and he turned around in shock, looking to the left. A man with sunglasses and a hat smoking, sitting on a dilapidated truck, he extended his gloved hand and knocked on Kyle's window, saw Kyle noticed him, turned his finger, and gestured to lower Car window.

Kyle lowered the window.

"Hey boy, you look so bad. Are you a Beaver player? We are going to watch the game. I want to remind you, please fasten your seat belts! I do n’t want the team I support to be involved in a traffic accident. One less player! "

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