Chapter 3: The Emperor's Invitation
When the moon hung in the air and the breeze was blowing, the emperor was sent to the door of Yan Feng's house by a small car. When the Emperor got out www.biquge.info of the car, he was already a little sluggish, and it seemed that he had drunk a lot of wine. The Emperor walked in slowly through the open door, and then saw Yan Feng sitting in the hall drinking tea and watching TV.
"Brother Yi, you're back. Yan Feng said with a smile when he saw that the Great Emperor was back.
"Yan Feng, haven't you slept yet?" the Emperor shook his head and exhaled, trying to clear his mind.
"I haven't felt sleepy yet. Come, Brother Yi has a cup of tea to sober up. Looking at the emperor's ruddy face, it seems that he has not drunk a lot of wine, but he is not drunk yet, so he must have a good amount of wine. After Yan Feng brewed it carefully, he took a small cup of yellow-green and transparent tea and handed it to the Emperor.
"This tea is good, it has a charm, and the sweet aroma reverberates after drinking. It's good tea. It seems that Yan Feng, you really like to drink tea. "After the tea is eaten, people are more awake and a little less heavy. After a few days of contact, the Great Emperor also basically understood Yan Feng's situation. "You don't really look like a young man in your twenties. ”
"This is Tieguanyin, produced in Anxi, Fujian, and is more popular in the Chaoshan area. My tea isn't too good, but it's pretty good. Nowadays, young people basically like to drink this tea. As a Chaoshan person, you can not smoke or drink, but you can't not drink tea. Yan Feng picked up a small cup by himself, sniffed it deeply with his nose, and then tasted it slowly.
"Actually, I'm no different from other young people, except that I'm not very interested in anything or anything. It's just the life I'm willing to live. Yan Feng put down the cup after drinking it and said with a smile.
"I really don't understand you, sometimes I really feel like an old man. I like to drink tea and read books, and I don't drink and pick up girls like other young people, so I don't know if you think you have traveled from ancient times. ”
"Haha, it's nothing, I just like it. Those things weren't for me, and I'm more comfortable with them now. "Yan Feng really looks a little indisputable.
"Brother Yi, are you leaving tomorrow?" Yan Feng refilled another cup of tea for the Emperor.
"yes, the way the team is now, I have to watch. I don't know what it's like now?" Speaking of the team, the emperor was also a little helpless, or he also wanted to stay here for a few more days and look around. But he couldn't, the situation of the team didn't allow him to take a vacation like the coaches of other teams.
"Speaking of which, thank you so much these days. Yan Feng. Eat your house, and I want you to follow me to do the team's business. Brother Da is grateful, if there is anything you can help in the future, just come to me. After the emperor drank another glass, he felt that the heaviness of his head was a little less. Then he looked at Yan Feng seriously and said.
"It's nothing, it's just a gesture. Besides, I'm glad I can help you. And being able to meet Brother Yi is also a fate given by God. Brother Yi, you're leaving tomorrow, to be honest, I'm really a little reluctant. Haha"
The two looked at each other and smiled, and there was no need to say many things. Although the two have not known each other for a long time, they feel very close to each other. The two continued to drink tea, chatting while drinking, and they were very happy.
When the tea is almost drunk and ready to rest, the Emperor's wine can also be said to be almost awake. After pondering for a while, the Great Emperor suddenly said somehow: "Yan Feng, do you really plan to live like this forever?"
"Huh?" Yan Feng was a little strange when he heard this. "Hehe, Brother Yi, I've long been used to this kind of life, anyway, I'm just by myself. Some people may think that I came to work as a cleaner at a young age, and I was too unambitious and idealistic. But I don't think it's anything, there is no nobility in the profession, just have a good time. ”
Yan Feng knew that the Great Emperor did not look down on his work, and after coming into contact with it these days, he understood that the Great Emperor was not that kind of person. The Emperor would ask now, maybe something.
"I don't think you should be just like that, you're a special person. I think you will definitely have a bigger future and a bigger life. It's just that if you are like this, it will bury you. "This is a very positive and energetic person, but he is also a cleaner. There are really few people who can understand such a young guy doing this.
"I've always felt that this cleaner has a good life. Although I was a little tired and dirty, I had a lot of time to arrange for myself. The slow pace is not as boring as those in the city, which I really like. I know a lot of people don't think much of the job, but I don't care. I just like this quiet and laid-back life. ”
The Great Emperor looked at Yan Feng, wanting to understand him better, and even had the idea of knocking his head open to see what structure was inside. This young man has almost no bad hobbies, does not smoke or drink, and does not love to play and pick up girls like other young people. At the same time, he has an unusually good body, strong and powerful, and his explosiveness and speed are particularly amazing.
During the time they lived in Yan Feng's house, the two often went to the basketball court in the nearby square to play together in the afternoon (there was no football field here, and even if there were, people couldn't get together, so they had to go to play basketball). The self-confident Emperor at first thought that his height and physical fitness from professional training, although basketball is not as good as football, but it is not just a random kind of abuse here? Unfortunately, it backfired, I didn't expect Yan Feng's physical fitness to be so terrifying, and he almost beat the Emperor out against the Emperor, and even dunked through the Emperor a few times. Thinking about those scenes, the Emperor now has a painful feeling of muscle soreness.
That speed, that power, that explosiveness, not to be an athlete, it's really a tyrannical thing. This guy should really be an athlete, he is a natural athlete. It's a pity that although Yan Feng loves football very much, he didn't receive football training when he was young, otherwise it would definitely be hard now. It's a shame that he's so talented! If only he were a professional. Hey''''''
Pros'''''' yes, I figured it out.
Although Yan Feng can't be a professional player, this physical fitness can be used as a sparring partner for those boys in the team. Using Yan Feng as a sparring partner, then you can't knock out those guys who usually have their noses upturned and are self-righteous? Thinking about the way those players under his command were knocked by Yan Feng on the training ground, he felt very excited, haha'''''' when he thought of that sourness, the emperor couldn't help but tremble slightly.
In fact, whether the emperor wants to improve the training level of the team or wants the players to taste the physical and mental devastation he has suffered these days, only he knows.
Yan Feng looked at the Emperor there, helpless for a while, painful for a while, and excited for a while, and thought that the Emperor had let the wine drink bad brains? Obviously, he was still full of soberness when he had just drunk tea! He stepped forward and stretched out his hand to touch the Emperor's forehead, wanting to see if he had a fever.
Before he could touch it, he was pushed away by the emperor with his hand, and then the emperor's eyes lit up, looking at Yan Feng like looking at a naked beauty, and Yan Feng felt a chill. It wasn't until Yan Feng felt a little unbearable that the Great Emperor spoke: "Yan Feng, you come and help me!"
"Huh, what's the situation?"
"With your physical talent, it's a waste to stay here as a cleaner. Come with me to the Shenzhen football team!"
"Well, Brother Yi, don't be kidding. Are you drinking stamina?" Yan Feng didn't think he could help the Emperor in anything.
"Yan Feng, listen, I'm not joking, I'm serious. After speaking, the Great Emperor quietly looked at Yan Feng's eyes.
From the eyes of the Great Emperor, Yan Feng saw the word serious. It turns out that Brother Yi is really not joking.
"Well, but, Brother Yi, you know, I haven't undergone professional training, and I'm at this age now, I'm afraid it's too late, right?" Saying that I don't want to go to a professional team is false, who likes football doesn't want to enter professional football? But Yan Feng is still self-aware of his skills. So after the initial surprise, and naively agreed.
"Being a professional footballer is a bit late at your age. But when my assistant sparring the players is absolutely no problem. ”
"Can I '''''' this? I don't really know anything about professional football. To be honest, Yan Feng was really a little moved. For someone who loves football, it's really a dream to get in touch with professional football. Although it is not a beautiful thing like being a professional footballer, it is also a very meaningful thing to be able to participate in the great cause of football in China.
"Come and help me, let's do something for Chinese football together!" The Emperor stood up and looked at Yan Feng with great seriousness and sacredness.
Doing something for Chinese football?
For a Chinese fan, Chinese football is always an indelible pain in his heart. If you can really do something for Chinese football, even if it is a small contribution, if you can see the rise of Chinese football, it is really something that many people will feel dead without regrets.
Now that there is such an opportunity that no one else can dream of in a lifetime, can it be missed?
Yan Feng's answer is ~~~ No!
"Brother Yi, although I don't know much about football, please let me fight for football with you!" The two looked at each other very seriously, each stretched out their hands and shook them together, and then looked at each other and smiled''''''
The next day, Yan Feng quit his great and sacred job as a cleaner, and then with his simple luggage, he followed the emperor on his journey to Shenzhen without hesitation. What will happen in the future? Yan Feng didn't think much about it. At that moment, all Yan Feng had in his heart was the idea of doing something for Chinese football.
A new life has opened at this moment, what kind of impact will it bring to Chinese football and even world football?''''''
No one could have imagined that a sudden idea of the emperor would bring a new football storm to Chinese football and world football in the future!