This meal is really good, the two brothers are frowning and dancing, and they can't find any words to modify the feelings at this moment, if you have to compare it, it can only be said in a strange way, this is much better than Nana hot pot restaurant, really, good out of control!

The three of them chatted while eating, and the beautiful meal ended successfully in a peaceful atmosphere. The two brothers said goodbye to Wang Xiunian www.biquge.info walked out of the private room, passed through the winding corridor again, and left this beautiful KTV.

Rarely, the two walked for a long time and didn't speak, Xiaopeng was thoughtful, Ouyang knew in his heart that with Xiaopeng's character, he should be particularly interested in Wang Xiunian's words just now.

"What do you think?" Ouyang asked,

"Hmm" Xiaopeng replied meaningfully,

Ouyang patted his head and brought the topic back to the big meal just now, and Xiaopeng began to talk with more interest.

On the side of the Garden School, due to the strong return of the captain, the Garden Football Team has greatly improved its technical and tactical level. At least everyone understands what to do in their position, defenders don't have to stay at the back all the time, and strikers don't have to stand in front of other goalkeepers all the time. Zhuo Zhuo is also making rapid progress, perhaps because he is extra excited after his thigh recovery and trains very hard, or because he is a blank slate, which is easier to shape. In a few days, from the previous last substitute to the current substitute top card.

At the end of the training, everyone was smiling, Zhuo Zhuo had worked hard, others were scrambling, and the team showed a thriving momentum. The chairman saw it in his eyes and was happy in his heart, and he fought with Guangming High School, like a cloud and a blue sky.

On the way home, Wang Meng enjoyed the happiness brought by football, which was a long-lost satisfaction. Like many teenagers, football occupies most of the memories of his youth. In elementary school, his talent was already on the spot, and when children of the same age were still catching the ball with their hands, he was already running around the court with the ball; When a child of the same age starts to kick a football with his feet, he can already run around the field with his feet on the football; When the door of a child of his age started to bounce, he was running all over the field with a football on his head. Therefore, the memories that Wang Meng left to his alma mater, in addition to his superb ball skills, are his non-stop running figure. In junior high school, he did not stop, and led his teammates to run together, achieving unprecedented good results in the history of school football. is such a gifted and rare football embryo, and he fell alive under the system of exam-oriented education.

It's ridiculous to think about it, people living in that era had neither the right nor the courage to pursue their dreams. In the end, dreams can only be a tool for dreaming.

The past is in the past, Wang Meng comforted himself, is it a distorted Ah Q spirit, at that time, we, society and parents made too many choices for us, so the choices made by others, bear the consequences, the great self-sacrifice, the small self-reaping the consequences. If you feel depressed, it's better to relax, since dreams can't change our lives, don't let it become a burden for us.

However, it is necessary to ask ourselves, have we really ever dreamed of it? This kind of contradictory emotion is often intensified in Wang Meng's mind. Unwilling, and unwilling, often bothered him, and now, studying hard, taking football as extracurricular entertainment, it seems to be good to enlighten himself in this way.

On a street corner, it was Wang Meng's home.

At this time, five or six people walked by not far away, Xu Peng, led by "I have a good memory, I recognize your home", followed by a few bright school uniforms, etc., one of them looked familiar, Wang Meng's eyes widened, "Zhou Feng?" Haha, how are you? ”

The man also smiled, "Long time no see," Zhou Fengqi, and Xu Peng and Wang Meng were teammates of the school team in junior high school, and the goalkeeper on the field, after graduating from junior high school, due to family reasons, he transferred to the high school in Huaide District, and there has been no contact since then, but now, he appeared in front of Wang Meng wearing the uniform of Guangming School, no wonder he was so surprised.

"How's it going?" Wang Meng asked,

"It's not bad, but I can't let you go," Zhou Feng said,

"Haha, who made our junior high school be the three masters of the school team" Wang Meng said happily,

"I ask you, do you still treat me as a friend" Zhou Feng said,

"Of course," Wang Meng replied affirmatively,

"Well, this football game, you come to the light, let's be together" Zhou Feng said,

"But," Wang Meng was a little embarrassed, "I'm a garden student now."

"This is not a problem," Zhou Feng said excitedly, "The rules of this competition stipulate that as long as you are a student, you can choose your own school to participate." ”

"So you're not transferring?" Wang Meng asked,

"Yes, because of Xu Peng, I chose Guangming School" Zhou Feng said, "So let you come too"

"This..."Wang Meng hesitated,

"Questions? Can't bear to be a teammate now? Zhou Feng asked,

Wang Meng didn't speak, but thought about the teammates in Zhou Feng's mouth, a bunch of strange things: the central defender ****, after a training, the distance between him and the goalkeeper has never exceeded 3 meters, and the nanny type in the penalty area; Right winger Mu Xiaoying, facing the goalkeeper single-handedly, still chooses to pass the ball and insists on not shooting; Wang Xiaobing, the right wingback, assisted to the opponent's penalty area, and then decisively cleared the siege with a big foot, and the occupational disease was haircut; There is also goalkeeper Jinbao, who insists on blocking with his feet in the face of shooting from any angle, never pounces with his hands, and is disabled and strong-willed; Of course, there is also the substitute Zhuo Zhuo Thunderbolt self-harm type. In a team of more than a dozen people, nearly half of the players suffer from various on-court mental illnesses, and it is really impossible to say that they are reluctant. It's just that as the captain of the garden, he threw himself into the arms of his opponent, and even if he was rewarded, he would not be rewarded in the hearts of others.

"It seems that you have made up your mind," Zhou Feng said, "You have to understand, I went back to the light to get results." ”

"I know," Wang Meng said,

"As an opponent, I don't want you to compete" Zhou Feng suddenly said violently,

"This..."Wang Meng was embarrassed again, he didn't want to live up to his dream,

"I warned you before, tell you not to play football again" Xu Peng took out a bat, "Since you don't listen, then don't blame me" As he spoke, Xu Peng picked up the bat and hit Wang Meng on the knee hard. After a miserable howl, Wang Meng curled up to the ground in pain. His sharp pain was reflected in the laughter of his former teammates. At that time, the teammates who worked hard together on the court are now strangers, and no amount of sweat and laughter in the past can prevent the extinction of humanity at this moment.