What kind of thing is a dream?

Perhaps for Ke Yan, being able to survive in this world is his biggest dream.

But if he thinks about it this way, Ke Yan always has a faint unwillingness in his heart

Why? Why should others be able to pursue something of a higher level, while they themselves have to live as if they were a dream?

I don't know when Ke Yan started to keep a part of it every time he got his salary, hiding it in the shoe box under his bed, and he didn't know what he was saving this money for, but he vaguely wanted to do it in his heart.

And more than a year ago, when the loud coach and captain went to see him on the football field, he said a word.

"In the heart of everyone who likes football, there will be a professional player who builds his own image, and this is his dream."

Heh, a professional player who builds his own image? Who knows? Maybe there really is such a dream, after all, I joined this team, didn't I just want to have the opportunity to play, and then climb all the way to a higher league to get more opportunities to play?

Ke Yan put his thoughts back, and in the process of jogging, he thought about some messy things, which made his breath a little unstable.

Looking at his teammates wearing blue jerseys on the field, as well as the opponents wearing yellow jerseys, Ke Yan already had a feeling of eagerness.

Is it the strongest? Give it a try.

"Now the quarterfinals of this year's Lincheng Regional Football Amateur League will be played, and the Lincheng Eye Drops team will play against the Lincheng Drifting team, and the players from both sides will line up."

Although it is only a great amateur league in a city that is not a big deal, the procedure still has to be a little more complete, the lineup, the handshake between the players on both sides before the game, etc., you have to do it all over again.

"Hehe, this little man, I really don't know why he dares to play center forward when he is so short hahahaha."

Just as Ke Yan walked on the field and was about to shake hands with his teammates, he heard a very discordant taunt from the queue of the Lincheng Drifting Team.

Don't think about it, the other party must be mocking himself, because his jersey number is 9, a standard center number.

Ke Yan admitted that he was indeed not very tall on this court, when he was growing up in junior high school, because of a sudden change in the family, Ke Yan's nutrition could not keep up, although he maintained the amount of exercise, but his height stopped at the number of one meter seven and five, and the people on this court, which one is not a big man with a height of about one meter eight.

Yes, one of the requirements of a traditional center forward in football is to be tall and can use a header to score goals, and from this point of view, Ke Yan does not fit the image of a center forward.

However, in the continuous development of football, many people have given up the pursuit of traditional center forwards, and more pursue center forwards with good foot skills and can take on a variety of tasks on the field.

And Ke Yan, how do you know that he is not qualified for such a role?

"Beep!"

The referee blew the whistle and the game officially began.

Ke Yan's mood was not very good, and he was ridiculed by his opponent before the game started, and now the anger in Ke Yan's heart has reached the point where he can't bear it.

It doesn't matter who your opponent is, how good it is, I don't care, I just want to score, I just want to shoot through your goal!

"Give me the ball!"

Ke Yan shouted this sentence when he first kicked off, and his teammates couldn't figure out the situation, so they subconsciously passed the ball to Ke Yan, and Ke Yan, as a center forward, is now standing in the midfield to receive the ball.

"What the hell? The opposite center forward just got the ball just past midfield? What's going on? ”

Many of the players on the Drifting team didn't understand Ke Yan's move, and according to their imagination, the center should at least run through the position, find a position, and then receive the ball and complete the shot.

It's a pity that Ke Yan is now standing in the midfield and getting the ball, and has begun to accelerate, rushing to the hinterland of the drifting team's half, single-handedly, without a teammate by his side, because his teammates are also very puzzled by his move.

"Stop him!"

The players of the drifting team were stunned for a few seconds before they reacted, and in these few seconds, Ke Yan had already run to the front of their big forbidden area without anyone to mark him, and if he went inside, it was a dangerous zone.

"Don't worry, no one will be able to break through my defense, in this kind of game!"

A tall central defender of the drifting team stood in front of Ke Yan and assured his teammates that he was known as the strongest central defender in Lincheng, with a height of more than 1.9 meters and a strong body, and no one in Lincheng could successfully break through under his defense.

Ke Yan raised his eyes and looked at him, well, he was indeed quite tall, and the muscles on his body were also very strong.

But Ke Yan immediately rolled his eyes, and muttered: "Idiot"

Ke Yan shook his ankle easily, and while maintaining his speed, he completed a change of direction, changing from the original straight forward to a diagonal line to break through in the penalty area.

Ke Yan changed direction at high speed, and the opponent's central defender couldn't react at all, after all, he had just set up his defensive position, and it was impossible to adjust his center of gravity in such a short time.

The "hateful" central defender didn't seem to be very convinced, even though he had been surpassed by Ke Yan, he still turned around and followed Ke Yan closely.

And Ke Yan had already run to the vicinity of the small penalty area at this time, and peeked at the direction of the goal and the goalkeeper's position with the peripheral vision of his eyes, he felt that he could already shoot.

Take a deep breath, lift your feet, and shoot!

The ball flew in the direction that Ke Yan expected, and the goalkeeper of the drifting team, as Ke Yan's judgment, couldn't pounce on the ball, the ball had already gone in.

"Oh my god?!"

Whether it is the players of the Lincheng Drifting Team or the players of the Lincheng Eye Drops Team, they are all shocked by Ke Yan's goal!

How long has it been since it started? This is the first attack of the game, right? Oh my God, he scored a goal in the first ten seconds, what a speed!

"Don't take it lightly! We're going to get serious about the game! ”

The central defender who defended Ke Yan before shouted loudly, he knew that it was because the game had just begun, and his teammates had not yet entered the state, so Ke Yan took advantage of this loophole and scored so quickly.

He believed that as long as they were all serious, Ke Yan would not have any chance to score, and the goal of this Lincheng Eye Drops team would become powerless under their powerful firepower!

And Ke Yan, who caused all this, still walked on the football field with a frown holding the football.

It's not happy, even if you score a goal, it's still not happy, it must be that you don't score enough goals, you have to score a few more goals.

Ke Yan's mental activity at this time is probably like this.