Chapter Eighty-Eight: Uncle, Have You Watched Too Many Movies?
It has been another month since Yan Feng and Emperor Li Yi had dinner together. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. biquge。 infoDuring this time, Yan Feng was still not happy. Although there was encouragement from the Great Emperor and Lin Fan from time to time, Yan Feng was still very disappointed. It's not that he doesn't work hard enough, he works harder than anyone else in the team. However, no matter how hard he tried, it seemed that he really became an inconsequential passerby in the team and did not get too many opportunities.
Since he came to the reserves, he hasn't started again. The best situation is that he went up to play half the game, which is still what Fan Yuhong only gave Li Yi face. Although Yan Feng performed well in the limited playing time and showed stronger combat effectiveness than the younger players, the rough technique at his feet was still the biggest weakness. Therefore, Fan Yuhong still prefers to focus on young players. In the final analysis, Yan Feng's age is the biggest flaw.
Yan Feng felt that life was getting harder and harder, especially when no one cared about whether he had improved or not.
Yan Feng already felt that the day of leaving professional football was getting closer and closer. It is conceivable that if there are no special circumstances, as soon as his contract expires, he can go back to his hometown to sweep the streets. The lack of hope is more hopeless than the difficulty and the daunting.
Just when Yan Feng felt that he couldn't hold on, the international break came, and the team went on vacation. It's a chance to catch your breath.
Yan Feng desperately wanted to escape from the team and escape from this place where there was no hope.
Taking a few days off to play is a good choice to relax and relieve stress.
When Yan Feng walked out of the club, he realized that he was so lonely. Li Yi has gone to Europe for further study, Lin Fan has entered the national youth team and is now training, and Yan Feng in the team can no longer find a person with an iron relationship. Fei Yu and others, although they had a good relationship with him before. But since Yan Feng also lost ground in the reserves, he has basically stopped getting closer. At most, it was a greeting when we met, and it was like going out to eat together or something. Of course, this is the case, and part of the reason is that Yan Feng doesn't like to drink and doesn't get along with these people.
If you can't find someone to play with, it's better to walk around by yourself. However, before that, Yan Feng still went to visit Aunt Liu and Uncle Wang. had lunch together, and after staying until four o'clock in the afternoon, Yan Feng left. Originally, Aunt Liu and Uncle Wang wanted to leave Yan Feng for dinner together, but they were refused.
After leaving Aunt Liu and Uncle Wang's residence, Yan Feng wandered aimlessly alone. He doesn't have a clear goal, he doesn't care where he goes. In the afternoon in Shenzhen, the crowd was bustling, but Yan Feng walked in it as if he was walking in two worlds. Yan Feng just wanted to empty himself, not to think about anything, not to do it, just to simply move forward.
I don't know how long I walked and where I went. Yan Feng unexpectedly came to the side of a football field. An open community football field with artificial grass on top of it that can only be played in seven-a-side games. At this time, there are already two teams of people playing football back and forth on the court, and there are many spectators on the seats on the sidelines, and the audience will also cheer whenever there is a decent performance.
The players on the field included young people, middle-aged people with big bellies, and students with young faces. A low-level game, but everyone on the pitch had a smile on their faces. It's just about playing football! It's not about winning or losing, it's about honor, it's not about money. It's fun just because I play.
Looking at these, Yan Feng's heart was deeply touched. Once upon a time, I was so happy just because I played football!
Suddenly, Yan Feng really wanted to go up and play football, he didn't care about the level, he didn't care about winning or losing, he just wanted to play football like he did when he was young.
As soon as he thought of it, Yan Feng approached and told the people who were playing on the field that he wanted to join, and those people accepted it happily.
The level of this ball game can be said to be extremely low, it is an amateur among amateurs, and there is not much skill and tactics at all. But Yan Feng played very happily, he played back to his favorite striker when he was young, as if he had returned to that carefree boyhood all of a sudden. Yan Feng's level is as dazzling as a superstar on today's court. Although he played as a full-time defensive midfielder at the club and played as a striker today, he still showed the quality to surprise those around him.
Although Yan Feng has always played as a striker in the past, he has never shown a level far beyond others on the field as he did today. Yan Feng knew that all of this was due to the vocational training in the past six months, whether it was technology or awareness, it had been improved enough.
In fact, after hard training, Yan Ji's foot level has reached the top level of the amateur league. It's just that in recent times, there hasn't been much improvement, and Yan Feng seems to feel the upper limit of improvement brought about by age. This is the reason why Yan Feng really feels desperate.
Putting these aside, Yan Feng played very happily today. It's like going back to when he was a teenager playing football at school, sweating it out, running around, and having fun just playing football.
The sun is setting in the west, and the sunset pulls out people's oblique figures. Seeing that it was getting dark, Yan Feng was already having fun, so he ended this accidental football game. Just as Yan Feng was about to leave the court, a voice called out to him.
"This handsome man, please wait. ”
When Yan Feng heard this, he stopped and looked at the voice. I saw that the person who stopped me was an uncle with glasses, about forty years old. This uncle was wearing a jersey that seemed to be from a team that Yan Feng didn't know, and it was a pirated one, carrying a schoolbag behind his back, and his eyes hidden behind his glasses seemed to be full of wisdom.
"This uncle, do you call me? Do we know each other?" Yan Feng didn't know the person in front of him. He searched his mind several times, but he still couldn't find a figure that matched the person in front of him. Could it be their own fans?
"That's right. I called you. However, I am sure that before today, we did not know each other. The uncle put on his glasses and said.
"That's right. Yan Feng was a little disappointed. It seems that I think too much, and the fans are still not qualified for this kind of thing.
"That's the case, then may I ask this uncle, do you have anything to do with me?" Yan Feng thought for a moment, could it be a liar, right? It is said that there are too many liars these days, and kind people no longer dare to use them. He is a kind five good young man, the other party should not treat himself as a fat sheep, right?
Thinking of this, Yan Feng subconsciously touched his pocket, fortunately, he didn't have much money with him.
At this time, Uncle Glasses did not speak, but kept scanning Yan Feng's body up and down, looked around Yan Feng, and pinched Yan Feng's flesh with his hands from time to time and knocked on the bones.
Uncle glasses' behavior startled Yan Feng, and he hurriedly took a few steps back and looked at each other vigilantly. "This uncle, if you have something to say, don't move your hands and feet. I hereby solemnly declare that I have a normal orientation and refuse to pick up soap in any way. ”
Uncle Glasses didn't speak, his eyes still lit up as if he saw a beautiful woman, and he reached forward to touch Yan Feng again. Yan Feng dodged, and said to Uncle Glasses with some displeasure: "This uncle, don't blame me for being rude if you do this again." ”
When Yan Feng said this, Uncle Glasses seemed to have just come back to his senses. I saw that he was calm, smiled slightly and said to Yan Feng: "This pretty boy, I'm sorry." I just had a bit of a gaffe. ”
Yan Feng was still very vigilant to keep his distance to prevent the other party from moving his hands and feet again. If he hadn't seen that the other party was a little older, he would have been beaten to the ground by those behaviors just now. At the same time, I thought to myself, I don't think it's a gaffe, it's a perversion.
Seeing that Yan Feng was no longer talking, Uncle Glasses put away his smile, stared at Yan Feng with a serious face, and said slowly: "Young man, I see that you are surprised by your bones, you are really a genius that is rare to see in a hundred years. ”
Yan Feng felt as if he had heard this somewhere.
Uncle Glasses continued: "I looked at your face, and there was a spiritual light coming out of your heavenly spirit cover, straight into the sky. If you can unleash your potential, you'll be able to soar!"
It feels like I've heard of it somewhere. The more Yan Feng thought about it, the more familiar he felt that this was true, and after thinking about it, he suddenly remembered. I'll go, isn't this something similar to what happened in Xingye's movie!
"This uncle, you've watched too many movies, right?" Next, do you want to say that the responsibility of saving the world will be handed over to you!
"It's not. I'm serious about what I say. "It's a good thing Uncle Glasses didn't say anything to save the world.
Well, for the sake of all the fans of Xingye, I'll play with you.
"Oh. If you can get the true inheritance of the hero's martial arts, I will be determined to promote justice and save the world. Yan Feng suddenly became playful, pretending to be serious and bowed to Uncle Glasses.
At this time, the glasses uncle opposite looked like an idiot. "You're thinking too much. I was just amazed to see how amazing your physical fitness was. I've just been watching you play football from the sidelines, and your physical fitness is rare to see in a hundred years. If you can play professional football, you will definitely shine in the world in the future and become a generation of football kings. ”
Hmm? What about the dialogue of the star movie? Why did the painting style suddenly change?
"Don't you have any martial arts cheats to sell me?
"No, it's a movie!" the uncle looked serious.
"Oh, that's right. Then you just talked about football, do you have any football training system that can be installed on me and help me become a genius beyond Ronaldo Messi?" He believes that it is impossible to become a football master except for the legendary mysterious system.
"The soccer training system? That's fiction. This is reality, there is no such thing, even if there is, you think it will appear on you?" Uncle Glasses ruthlessly broke Yan Feng's illusion.
"Neither that, nor that. Then you stopped me to entertain me?" Yan Feng was a little suspicious that the uncle in front of him was sent by Zhou Li to entertain him.
'I see the potential in you and I can help you and make you a great player. Uncle glasses' face became more and more serious and serious.
Uncle glasses' serious eyes almost made Yan Feng believe it. I can see the potential in myself, and I still have some eyesight. But even Li Yi couldn't help it, Yan Feng didn't think that the uncle in front of him, who didn't look like a coach, could do it. "You're a career coach?"
"It's not. Actually, I'm a civil servant who studies football. Uncle Glasses pushed his glasses.
Really. Yan Feng was a little disappointed, and then burst into laughter. I feel a little unexpected, and even a dead horse wants to be a live horse doctor. "Do you study football?"
"Don't look at me like that. Civil service is just my job, fans are my essence!"
"Goodbye!" Yan Feng waved his hand and turned around and walked away.