Chapter 18: The Least Level of Rejection

Although in his past and present lives, Ding Yue has always adhered to the dietary rules that a professional football player should follow. Pen, Fun, Pavilion www.biquge.info but Mo Shaojiang, Xu Jia, Lu Hu and others took turns to fight, and they really drank a lot of wine on the night of the game, but what made others in the association couldn't understand was that they were obviously going to bring down Ding Yue, but in the end, it was Ding Yue who helped a ticket to go back to the dormitory.

In the days that followed, in addition to attending classes, Ding Yue spent most of the day in the training room next to the football field, without the comfortable games that the university should have, and did not start a lifelong unforgettable period of ups and downs, and devoted himself to physical exercise.

In Mo Shaojiang's opinion, this is indeed a bit unbelievable, because Ding Yue's skills have reached the pinnacle that amateur players can achieve in his eyes, but Ding Yue still seems to be very dissatisfied with his body.

And for Xu Jia, it's just despair, there are too many unfair things in this world, but the frustration is that people who are much better than your skills have to work harder than you in practice. Xu Jia was stimulated by Ding Yue for the first two weeks and practiced for a few days, but soon found that games and girls were more attractive to him.

After a month, no one asked Ding Yue why your skills were so good.

Because the facts are right in front of you, a person who can be so cruel to himself rarely fails to do things well.

When Ding Yue increased his weight to 63kg, he already looked a little bit like playing football, especially after knocking Xu Jia down directly a few times.

And during this period, there was one thing that Ding Yue didn't want to face, and he was annoyed. Because Groom.com, one of the largest portal news networks in China, actually wrote a small news for his lore in the domestic football section of sports news! Although the news is small, but it can't stand the big website! And for domestic football, everyone looks like those few, what "there is not much time left for Chinese football", "xx players were arrested because of ***", etc., suddenly a small and fresh news appeared, everyone was very face-saving, and there were more than 3,000 comments.

"Damn! Genius! This guy is not a problem to blow up the national football team!"

"The masters are in the folk! It's better to directly select a few of the billions of people to play in the world preliminaries, and the fucking result will be the same anyway!"

"Don't blow it, this kid is worse than me, I have a thousand ways to get this ball in. ”

"Hangzhou Ribery sent a congratulatory telegram at the pig killing farm. ”

"Harbin Robben came to worship after writing his homework......"

"Xi'an vannister Druid sighed after finishing the game"

Like other domestic football news, it starts with a serious comment and ends up being a joke comment that everyone laughs at each other's entertainment. However, Ding Yue's beautiful goal did make many people praise, and it is undoubtedly exciting to have such a fancy thousand-mile solo ride in the amateur arena.

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Time passed by the people, silently. In a blink of an eye, the time came to January 10, 2010, and it was only a week before the winter vacation.

What made Ding Yue a little embarrassed was a senior sister.

In fact, Ding Yue knew that he was going to become a good football player, and it was too late in time. No Chinese amateur player in the history of football has ever entered the game after the age of 18 and become a professional footballer. And if you want to do it, you have to do things that no one else has done before, such as training hard all the time.

After all, things like weight, muscles, upper and lower body strength, technical movements, etc., must be practiced continuously and continuously at increasing intensity every day to gradually catch up with the professional standard. Every omission, every day of waste, may have the potential to shatter his dream of continuing his football career.

In the evening, the sun was setting, and the faint moon couldn't wait to appear in the sky, Kang Xiaoqiu squinted, but stared at the runway without blinking, staring at the junior brothers running round and round. On the football field of Y University, she once saw this junior brother single-handedly slash the Y University football team off the horse. After a few weeks, she found that the figure of this person had always appeared in her mind, and she carefully analyzed it for a long time, and finally confirmed that she really had a so-called hero complex...... Of course, after deliberately passing shoulders with this junior brother named Ding Yue at close range several times, Kang Xiaoqiu knew that the person in the ivory tower he was expecting had appeared.

Thinking about it, apart from creating unexpected encounters, Kang Xiaoqiu has no other way, and those who pay a little attention to Ding Yue know that he will practice in the training room for a while every evening, and then go to the track to run.

Ding Yue jogged around the track twice, and when he looked at the north stand, the somewhat familiar figure was indeed where he was. He knew what Kang Xiaoqiu meant, and he knew it when she happened to appear for the tenth time when she was running.

But unlike those classmates who sent him messages or asked him in person, Kang Xiaoqiu never said anything, but every time she came, she held two bottles of water in her hands.

Touching his conscience, Kang Xiaoqiu is a very attractive girl, especially a girl who attracts men.

Maybe standing in the stands for too long and his hands were a little tired, Kang Xiaoqiu put down the two bottles of water in his hands, folded his arms, and looked at Ding Yue directly, his cloud-like hair was tied into a ponytail at the back of his head, wrapped around a delicate small hairband, which looked casual and charming, and the charm exuded between his gestures was by no means comparable to that of the little girls who had just entered the freshman year. Don't look at her silent appearance, the rippling style in her watery eyes was enough to make Ding Yue's heart pound unconsciously.

Affection is something that is difficult to restrain from. But sometimes there are too many things that need to be given up in order to achieve a goal or a wish.

Ding Yue sighed.

In addition to the time period of running, in fact, these days when Ding Yue and Kang Xiaoqiu rarely intersect in life or study, Kang Xiaoqiu thought that Ding Yue had encountered some trouble, and asked, "Something troublesome?"

After being reborn, although Ding Yue also played with his newly met brothers on weekdays, and occasionally said a few more words when he drank a little wine, he never mentioned too many words in his heart. Sometimes people are like this, and they have a greater desire to open up to people who have been together for several years or who have not known each other for a long time.

"Yes, quite a lot. Picking up a bottle of water on the ground, Ding Yue unscrewed the cap, raised his head and drank most of it.

"The young scholar sighed, tell my sister what worries me?"

Ding Yue almost didn't squirt out a mouthful of water, sister, if you really compare your age, you have to call me uncle.

"Do you like me?"

Kang Xiaoqiu's hand squatting down to hold the water bottle froze in mid-air, and raised her head in surprise, but saw the junior brother staring at her with interest, Kang Xiaoqiu was a little shy, with a flower-like smile on her face, "You know?"

"I know. ”

"Then what do you think?" Kang Xiaoqiu stood up and narrowed her eyes, and she smiled like a little fox at this time.

"That's the cause of my troubles, girl. Ding Yue looked away and didn't look at Kang Xiaoqiu.

Kang Xiaoqiu, who was smiling like a flower, suddenly stopped smiling, her apricot eyes widened, and she asked puzzledly: "Am I the cause of your troubles?"

"Well, to be honest, I don't stay in Z for long, a year at most, and then I'm leaving. Ding Yue nodded, he regretted that he didn't refuse Kang Xiaoqiu's kindness at the beginning, but what could he do?

Kang Xiaoqiu didn't speak, a pair of phoenix eyes kept staring at Ding Yue, his eyes were full of resentment, and after a while, he also sighed.

"I want to play abroad, it's my dream. Sorry to tell you now. Ding Yue finally said what he had always wanted to talk to people after he was reborn, although he had mentioned it to those buddies before, most of them were laughed off as a joke.

Kang Xiaoqiu didn't smile at all, he still kept a straight face, and after a while, he said slowly: "This is probably the most unqualified refusal." ”