After graduating and leaving the society, Ling Shuai learned that sometimes the most important things in life are not decided through careful consideration, but through "go to TMD, Lao Tzu doesn't care". Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

But after watching this small video more than 20 times, Ling Shuai knew that this goal was definitely not the product of this cute junior brother's brain fever, from the rapid flash of his own penalty area, stabbing the ball past people, to being fouled, and then quickly getting up, making a small cooperation with his teammates, and then to a series of dribbles that can be described as terrifying, and finally a perfect calm blow. This kid definitely has his own ideas!

Sharing is a human virtue, and having good things needs to be shown off.

clicked on the QQ work group in his sports section, and Ling Shuai sent a message, "I have a small video in my hand." ”

Due to the high pressure of work on weekdays, the brothers in the group usually joke almost endlessly. Immediately, several blood qi Fang Gang replied at the same time.

"Hey, private chat!

"If you don't get the material, your kidneys will collapse!"

"Mass send!"

"Sister. There are female colleagues in the group!"

"Don't be afraid, don't treat your sister as a woman. ”

Ling Shuai looked at all kinds of ridicule and smiled. Hurry up and clarify that "it's a video of a domestic college football game, you guys think too much." ”

Luo Shaofeng, who writes football news in the sports section, made a cold sweat expression, "What's so good about domestic football, funny? ”

"I can't tell, but you'll understand it when you read it. Ling Shuai didn't say much, and directly uploaded the video to the group to share.

Luo Shaofeng is a burly, dark-faced Qilu man, who really doesn't look like a reporter who writes news, but more like a man who is exposed to the sun all day long on the ridge in the village. At this time, in front of the computer that was still working overtime, he clicked on the downloaded small video sent by Ling Shuai, and joked to the little girl who was interning at the table next to him: "I'm going to open your little brother Ling's small video, hurry up and cover your ears!"

"Luo Shao, if you dare to watch the internal video, Xiao Liao will dare to watch it with you!" Liu Chuanzhi, who was also working overtime, also added to the fire.

Liao Qingyu, who is an intern, has long been accustomed to the jokes of these unserious gentlemen, so he smiled wryly but still replied: "Brother Luo, Brother Liu, you better hurry up and code words, maybe tonight will be another lonely and bitter night that ends at ten o'clock." ”

After working overtime for a few days in a row, Luo Shaofeng was really bored, but it was all for life. Let's see if this little video can spice up the current depressed mood. With the mentality of watching funny videos, Luo Shaofeng finally opened his mouth wide but his brain was a little short-circuited. As a compiler of football news, I don't know how many goal videos I have watched every week, how many world waves I have marveled at, and how many wonderful dribble thighs I have slapped in the past few years.

But this skinny 17. Is he really an ordinary college student?

"it, Lao Liu, come here!"

The sudden shout startled both Liao Qingyu and Liu Chuanzhi.

Liu Chuanzhi immediately jumped up from his office chair and hurriedly ran to Luo Shaofeng's side. Luo Shaofeng clicked on the video that had been played again.

"I'll wipe it. Liu Zhichuan lowered his head and watched the video intently.

"This kid is a fucking genius. Liu Zhichuan grabbed Luo Shaofeng's cigarette case on the table, flicked one out, lit it, and took a puff before saying seriously: "Didn't this guy retire professionally?"

Ling Shuai said no. Luo Shaofeng pulled back the chat record and replied by pointing to Ling Shuai's message.

At this time, Liao Qingyu on the side was also attracted by the strange exclamations and conversations between the two people, but he was choked by the smell of Liu Zhichuan's smoke, so he patted Liu Zhichuan's right hand holding the cigarette and complained: "The office does not smoke!"

Liu Zhichuan smiled, ignored Liao Qingyu's protests, and continued to discuss with Luo Shaofeng: "This is hanging." I'll count! Balls, rainbows, bicycle boys, tail flickers, croquettes!

Liu Zhichuan was indeed conquered by the teenager in the video, not to mention that these extraordinary actions can be blown by ordinary people for a year, not to mention that they were completed by the same person in the process of scoring a goal, and finally calmly scored the ball.

"It's a pity that I've already started college, otherwise with this technical ability, I wouldn't have had a problem entering the profession at all. Luo Shaofeng said with some regret: "And the body looks a little thin, damn, if the national football team has the courage and skill of this kid......"

Liu Zhichuan knew that Luo Shaofeng was going to complain too much again, because Luo Shaofeng was in charge of the Chinese Super League and the national football team. In this football environment now, although domestic clubs have begun to spend money and have made some achievements, judging from the results of the national team alone, it seems that the club's Jinyuan football has not produced much effect quickly.

"Ma Dan, a young man's flash of inspiration can make us marvel for a long time, there is no help. Luo Shaofeng took out a pack of small biscuits from the drawer and threw them at Liu Zhichuan.

Liu Zhichuan caught it and echoed and said: "It's a dog, don't say so much, continue to code words, get off work early, hey, I said, this is another manuscript." ”

Nibbling on the biscuits, Luo Shaofeng slapped his thigh, yes! This is another manuscript! Although those who browse the web have been scolding the editor for making up an article for a little, but there is no way, on days when there is no competition, you tell the editors not to find some lace, where is the manuscript and the amount of work completed?

The corners of Luo Shaofeng's lips were filled with a hint of bitterness, remembering his longing in college in those years, his work, and his ...... to Chinese football However, since graduation, this fantasy problem has been cured by reality day by day. Taking a deep breath to dispel the depression in his heart, because of the excitement and excitement brought by this goal, Luo Shaofeng opened the document seriously.

At this moment, Ding Yue and all his teammates were already at the barbecue stall on Zhongshan Road, and a group of people were sitting in a cluster, shouting for the boss to serve wine. Xu Jia looked at Ding Yue's smiling face, and said, "I told you Ding Yue, and I will be responsible for carrying you back tonight." ”

Ding Yue raised his head, glanced at Xu Jia suspiciously, and asked, "That's how the Ma Dan Killer Hero is treated?" Are you sure that En will take revenge?"

"Don't talk about this useless! If you don't get drunk, it means we're useless!" Lu Hu disagreed with Ding Yue's words very much, and he retorted to Ding Yue while broadcasting the celebration of his teammates to the Q group.

Ding Yue sighed, took the phone out of his trouser pocket and put it on the table, and said, "Okay, Brother Hu, then you have a few glasses and I have a few glasses." ”

"That's not good, I'm old, I can't compare to you young people, besides, what are you rushing with me?" Lu Hu was stunned, his amount of wine was well known, half a glass of red face and three glasses were poured, so he quickly shirked and said, "You are looking for Xu Jia......"

"Don't do it. Mo Shaojiang, who had been silently reporting the good news to his seniors and teachers, suddenly opened his mouth and said loudly: "This is the greatest victory of our team, who still stands up straight and walks back tonight, who consciously withdraws." ”

Looking at Mo Shaojiang, who was trembling with excitement from the end of the game, and still blushing to the present, Lu Hu didn't know that the corners of his lips were slightly upturned, and he remembered that the old president Ling Shuai and they were also here at the barbecue stall that night, and they were the same not drunk and did not return, but the atmosphere was quite sad that night, and now the air was full of joy.

Ding Yue couldn't help laughing, the joy brought by football is so direct. But what he didn't know was that a small article that changed his life was slowly being generated in Luo Shaofeng's computer.