Yan Leng slept directly until the afternoon before getting up, and when he woke up, he felt that his whole face was wooden, and he couldn't figure out whether he slept too much or too little.

Yan Leng touched his empty stomach, and planned to go downstairs to find something to eat, but found Cen Ge watching TV on the sofa.

Yan Leng's smile was a little big, and he went to pour himself a glass of milk, then picked up an orange for Cen Ge, thought about it, threw up a bunch of grapes, and then went to squeeze the sofa with Cen Ge.

Obviously it was a sofa that was two people long and two arms wide, Yan Leng lay directly on Cen Ge, squeezing Cen Ge to the point that he was almost eaten by the sofa.

Cen Ge glared at Yan Leng, and with great effort, he reached out and pulled Yan Leng's obstructive head aside, staring at the TV with his eyes wrong.

Yan Leng was very hurt, glanced at the TV, and found that it was a replay of the first game of the East Asian semifinals, the national football team against the Hong Kong team, and the score was 0-0.

Yan Leng is also a little impressed by this game, after all, 98 is also the most glorious year for the national football team. But he hadn't watched this game, because at this time in his previous life, he was still in the hospital, and the gauze on his eyes hadn't been removed. Later, after being discharged from the hospital, he was restless all day, and he still had the heart to watch football. Having started over again in this life, being able to lie on his Cen Ge, even if it was Han Dazui's famous stream-of-consciousness commentary bombardment, he felt that every qiē was so beautiful, as if it was the eternity of two people.

"Free kick taken by goalkeeper Fan Zhiyi of the Chinese team"

"The players must strengthen their physical fitness and confrontation training in their usual training, so that they can adapt to the fierce Cheng dù in the competition, otherwise, they will fall down like a tumbler."

"There may be spectators who just turn on the elevator and we put the score again"

Yan Leng and Cen Ge glanced at each other, and then they both laughed to the ground, and they couldn't get up anymore, Han Dazui, Han Dazui, what kind of trouble is this thick stream of consciousness going to make?

Finally, when the two of them finally laughed so much that their stomachs hurt, they both rolled away from the TV in unison, and they couldn't hear Han Dazui's machine gun commentary, and finally couldn't hold back their laughter and stood up, but at this time-

"With the goalkeeper's whistle, the game is over"

……

"Hahahaha......"

"Hahaha......"

A good football game to promote my country's prestige was explained by Han Dazui like this, and the 1-0 victory over the Hong Kong team was really weak compared to Han Dazui's commentary.

Yan Leng and Cen Ge rolled from the TV to the TV, both of them couldn't laugh, if only one person could hold back laughing, the key was that the two of them couldn't help laughing together.

"The next game is against South Korea?"

"Well, old rivals. ”

"This year's national football team is competitive and has a long face. ”

"It's a good start, and I don't know if the national football team can qualify this year. ”

"This foreigner coach is not bad, his body has also kept up, and his awareness is also good, so there should be hope for qualifying. Yan Leng remembered that China should have played well in this year's World Cup, and the new foreign coaches probably accounted for sixty percent of the reasons, but unfortunately the national football team was too dark, and even Mourinho was afraid that he would not be able to return to the sky.

"I hope so. Cen Ge said that there is no expectation for the national football team is false, the national football is the expectation of all Chinese, but later it also broke the hearts of the Chinese people, and 98 years should be the last glory in ten years.

"By the way, do you know how to play football?"

"I played it when I was a kid and ...... when I grew up I haven't touched the ball again. "He also grew up in the Lin family, and he learned the etiquette that he should learn a lot, and the specialties that should be cultivated can be regarded as having a little effort, especially football, and he is reluctant to take the Lin family's car when he goes to and from school, half of the reason is because he can play football on the road. When he was in junior high school, he used to be a main player on the football team, and later ...... I never touched a football again. He didn't want to be a professional footballer, but when it comes to football, he really can't give up.

"I guess you play in the back. Yan Leng looked at Cen Ge with starry eyes.

“…… How do you know?" Cen Ge was a little puzzled, he had stopped touching football before he met Yan Leng, how could Yan Leng guess that he was playing in the back.

"You're a lot like Demetrio Albertini. ”

"Where is it like?" De Metrio Albertini is a famous Italian midfielder, but Cen Ge took a look at himself and couldn't find any similarities between the two.

"You all have your own rhythm, the position of the back waist is a complete central joint, organizing offense, organizing defense, changing formations, etc., etc., all of them have to be adjusted by the back waist, and football is not like basketball can rely on the coach to stop, and the adjustment of a qiē tactics must rely on the back waist to control zhì, so a person with a forward-looking strategic vision and a clear rhythm is needed to act as the back waist. I think it's really fitting for you to play in the back. Yan Leng analyzed it seriously, should Cen Ge be so moved, I didn't expect that I knew him so well.

“…… Let's be honest. Cen Ge glanced at Yan Leng, ignored his sparkling dog eyes, and poured a basin of cold water.

"Ahhh

In fact, at the beginning, Cen Ge was indeed successfully deceived by Yan Leng for a few seconds, but then he reacted, and in terms of Yan Leng's cunning Cheng Dù, it was definitely different from what he said.

"Well, I actually saw the number 11 jersey in your dorm closet. Yan Leng quickly finished saying this, and then looked dejected.

“…… When?" Cen Ge was really confused this time, when had Yan Leng been to his dormitory, and in his impression, it was obviously only the time he had gone together before, but Yan Leng hadn't opened his wardrobe that time.

"Yesterday at noon, I went to your dorm and pulled all your stuff back. Yan Leng spoke faster, and his head hung lower.

But I don't know why, Cen Ge can always read three words from Yan Leng's peeked eyes from time to time: ask for praise.

At this time, Cen Ge didn't know that there was a skill in this world called selling cuteness, he just felt that this kind of Yan Leng reminded him of the big dog who grew up with him before, dangling in front of his eyes every day, and then began to throw expression bombs at him: begging for feeding, begging for praise, begging for play......

Cen Ge shook his head vigorously for his nonsensical delusion, trying to throw this brain-opening thought out of his head, but when he saw Yan Leng desperately staring at him with round eyes, Cen Ge was defeated.

This weekend, Cen Ge and Yan Leng spent time in various football live broadcasts, broadcasts and replays, and Cen Ge, who sneaked to school with Yan Leng on Monday morning, didn't know that there was a surprise waiting for him.