Chapter 9 Visions - Professional Players

"It's so cheap to buy this book in the 'Reading Club', it's a lot cheaper than the bookstore!"

"Look at it, look at this set, you can buy Dragon Ball, wow......!!"

Wu Qi was attracted by everyone's discussion. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info I don't know who took a magazine, there is a "reading club" on it to buy books can be discounted, and the big guys are gathered together to pick up books. Wu Qi usually likes to read, so he also squeezed in to join in the fun and see if there are any books he likes.

In the past, Wu Qi must have gone straight to novels and comics. But this time he was attracted to a football weekly magazine - Football World. The exquisite posters of the stars on the promotional page, the summary of reviews of major competitions, and the news of the stars, these contents alone make Wu Qiai can't put it down. Wu Qi touched the money in his pocket and said to the classmate who took the magazine: "I will order it this month, and I will talk about it next month." ”

I bought a magazine, and this month's food expenses will be a little tighter. Wu Qi picked up the lunch box and prepared to go back to the dormitory to get chili sauce. On the coast, students who eat chili peppers will definitely be regarded as wonderful.

At the door of the dormitory, an old man in a railway uniform, with silver hair, stood upright with his waist stiff despite his crutches, his eyes closed as if he was recuperating.

"Ah Gong. Wu Qi ran forward. "It's not a Wednesday every week, it's a Tuesday. Fast into my dorm, it's windy outside. Wu Qi trotted forward to help his grandfather.

The mountain city has cooled down suddenly in the past two days.

"Go to the hospital and get some medicine, and come and see you by the way. I won't come tomorrow, the road is so bad, the potholes, it makes me dizzy. It's still convenient to live in Sanming City!" Grandpa said as he pulled something out of his bag.

"Stir-fry your favorite soy milk, eat it while it's hot. Grandpa took out a bowl of soy milk and stir-fried.

When he was a child, his grandfather took Wu Qi to the city to buy things, and once at noon, Wu Qi was hungry, and his grandfather took him to eat a bowl of soy milk nearby. Probably overly hungry, Wu Qi fried the soy milk that day and ate it cleanly. On weekdays, Wu Qi's anorexia has always been the main research object at home, but soy milk stir-fry seems to solve this problem. So, grandpa decided that Wu Qi loved to eat soy milk and stir-fry. But in fact, Wu Qi prefers to eat Xinghua lo mein.

"Well, Howler. Such a big bowl, have you eaten it, Grandpa, I still have chopsticks and bowls" Wu Qi never understood his grandfather's intentions, and every time he would fry all the soy milk.

"I don't eat it, you can eat it. Grandpa went on to take out a bag of mung bean cakes, a few apples and pears. Grandpa will always bring these few things, fried soy milk, mung bean cakes, fruits, and occasionally some red balls.

After Wu Qi finished eating, his grandfather went home by himself. He's always been like this, he's a loner in the wind and rain, and he doesn't want anyone's help. Wu Qi looked at his grandfather's distant back, and wanted to step forward to give him a hand, but the back was already far away.

After a few days, the evening self-study ended.

"Which one is Wu Qi? Go to me and get the book. The master of the communication room shouted.

"The magazine has arrived!" Wu Qixin burst into flames, trotting all the way to the communication room.

"The magazine you ordered?" Mr. Lin Su happened to pass by.

Wu Qi didn't expect to meet Lin Su here, and secretly shouted bad luck in his heart. But there was no choice but to say, "Well, yes." I'll order to see it. ”

"See?" Lin Su flipped through the magazine, "Wu Qi, you and Xue Gang have to pay attention." Don't put the cart before the horse!Studying is the most important thing, what's the use of playing football?Your grades have dropped recently, does your dad know?" Lin Su asked in a tortured tone.

Wu Qi didn't answer, just looked down at the floor.

"Take it, know what your main task is!" Lin Su sighed and gave the book to Wu Qi.

Wu Qi took the magazine and walked back to the dormitory. Although he encountered a 'catastrophe' in the middle of the road, Wu Qi was still very excited. He quickly flipped through the pages, and wow, 48 pages!

"One, two、......" Wu Qi couldn't wait to flip through the catalog, he really wanted to read the content quickly, but he was afraid that he would have nothing to read after a while if he read it too quickly, and his mood was very conflicted.

"What good things are you seeing?!" Xue Gang snatched the magazine away.

"Huh, are you back?" Wu Qi punched Xue Gang.

Xue Gang went to the City Games a while ago, and he never came back after participating in the training camp before leaving. It is said that his performance on the front line is very eye-catching, and all high schools are staring at him!

"Came back in the afternoon. ”

"What will the sports be?"

"Alas, I finished second in both the 100m and 200m, but the shot put took first place. Xue Gang was not satisfied with his results, his 100 meters only ran 11.9 seconds, at least two positions short of the first place.

"That's it, we can't kill you like this, how can we live if you're stronger?" Wu Qi immediately joked. Indeed, between them, Xue Gang was a person from another world.

The two chatted and watched "Football World".

Before you know it, another year has passed. Time is like a stream, constantly flowing, the world changes with the clock, all the time, and in football, the good show of you singing and playing is being staged every day. This small mountain town is the only one that is isolated from the rest of the world. She didn't react to anything that happened in the world, and she silently stayed as it was.

At the end of the year, a year has passed, and the sky is getting hotter again. Wu Qi will soon usher in his first year of junior high school entrance exam.

However, recently, Wu Qi has been plagued by one thing every day, and the source of this trouble came from an admissions advertisement in that magazine.

"Shanghai Shenhua Football Team Admissions Hotline. "His attraction to Wu Qi is too great.

"But I don't think it's reliable. What if people don't want us? We are not professionally trained," Xue Gang questioned after hearing Wu Qi's thoughts, "Look at it, it says 'for children aged 6-12'. And the tuition fee is very expensive, 30,000 yuan a year!"

"How do you know if you don't try? They didn't say you have to have professional training. That Dazhi, isn't he also trained by a professional team, and he is not so terrible?Xue Gang, don't you want to be, a professional player?"

"How could you not want to?!" Xue Gang didn't think about it at all.

After a year of immersion, needless to say, Xue Gang, who is blessed with unique conditions, has made a leap forward by leaps and bounds. Starting from the defeat of the third junior high school, and then the surrounding middle school teams and even high school teams, they all defeated their opponents with the wind sweeping the leaves. They all aspire to a higher stage and hope to develop more of their potential.

"I'm afraid that my parents won't agree. We're halfway through our studies, and our parents won't let us go. They will definitely say what is the use of playing football?" Xue Gang thought about it without reason.

"Alas......" Wu Qi sighed.

Forget it, let's not talk about it for now.

In the middle of the night, Wu Qi was still not asleep. He couldn't tell if it was impulsive. Give up his current studies to set foot in an unfamiliar field, is that field promising? What will happen if he fails? Do you think about your family? However, how much he longs for the day when he can stand on the green field and realize his dream, that dream is deeply rooted in Wu Qi's mind.

Thinking about it, I finally felt sleepy.

In the dream, the friends chased each other, rushing to see their respective admission letters. It reads, Shen Hua.