Chapter Seventy-Six: A Very Powerful Man

Although it was already nine o'clock in the evening, from the outside of the office building of the "Goal" website, there were still many windows with bright lights.

Among those areas that are still working is the department dedicated to covering the national high school soccer tournament.

"The results of Andong Province are out!" Someone suddenly shouted.

"Come out, come out, what's there to be excited about...... It's definitely still Jiaxiang High School. ”

"It's just that since the national tournament was held, I haven't seen any other team represent Anton......"

"Last year, I met people at the competition site who were asking, is there a high school in Andong Province......

"Haha! That's! ”

But the colleague who shouted first didn't care about these ridiculers, but continued to shout: "No! It's not Jiaxiang High School! ”

After his snort, all the teasing in the office died down, and many heads rose from behind the partitions.

They all stared blankly in the direction in which the original voice had come out.

"It's not Jiaxiang, who could it be?"

Someone asked, confused.

"It's Dongchuan Middle School!"

After a brief silence, questions were raised.

"Dongchuan...... Secondary school? ”

"What school is that?"

"It sounds like a school in Higashikawa City ...... the name"

"Hey, isn't that little grandson from Anton? Wouldn't you just ask him? ”

"That's right! Sun Yonggang! Sun Yonggang! ”

"Don't scream, Bacheng is listening to music with headphones on......"

Someone got up and walked to a cubicle, and patted it, only then a young man under the age of thirty stood up, with a pair of headphones around his neck, and looked confused: "What's wrong?" ”

"Sun Yonggang, how much do you know about Dongchuan?" Everyone looked at him curiously.

Sun Yonggang shook his head: "I'm from Yaxian, not Dongchuan ......."

His answer disappointed everyone: "I thought you knew the information of Dongchuan Middle School......

"Huh? Dongchuan Middle School? I know ......"

The eyes of everyone in the office lit up again.

"It used to be a famous football school in Anton, but then it declined." Sun Yonggang said. "It's a pity that when they were strong, there were no national competitions now. And after the national competition, they have declined, so everyone only knows that Jiaxiang High School is the representative of Andong High School football, and they don't know that there is also a Dongchuan Middle School. ”

"Is it a foundation?"

"yes, quite well-established. Their most glorious time was in the late 80s and late 90s of the last century, when they won ten consecutive championships in the Anton Cup. ”

"Ten consecutive championships?" Someone exclaimed.

"Well, ten consecutive championships, Jiaxiang High School was a younger brother in front of them at that time. However, at that time, the influence of the Anton Cup was far less than now, and there were not as many schools participating as now. Therefore, there are also supporters of Jiaxiang who always say that the gold content of the Anton Cup champion at that time is low...... In the 21st century, the football tradition of Dongchuan Middle School has declined little by little. It's a pity to say that it was once so powerful, but it didn't catch up with the good times...... What's the matter, why do you suddenly care about Dongchuan Middle School? Speaking of this, Sun Yonggang seemed to have just reacted and looked at everyone suspiciously.

"In next year's national competition, it will be Dongchuan Middle School that will represent Andong Province." Someone replied.

Sun Yonggang was stunned: "This is impossible, right?" Jiaxiang High School has Wang Guangwei! And I haven't heard anything about Dongchuan Middle School......"

As he was talking, the deputy editor-in-chief pushed open the door of his office and walked into the hall and said, "Xiao Sun, how long have you not been back to Anton?" ”

"Well, it won't be long, just two years......"

"This year, a talented player emerged from Dongchuan Middle School, and they relied on this talented player to make it all the way to the national competition." As he spoke, the deputy editor-in-chief walked to Sun Yonggang's cubicle and reached out to pat Sun Yonggang's shoulder. "We need to put out a video to introduce you to the new team in this year's national competition, especially with a focus on the player called 'Luo Kai'. It just so happens that you will also go back to Anton, I remember that Dongchuan's food is also very famous in your Anton, right? ”

"Ah, this is indeed ......"

"Very good, rest assured, a business trip does not take up your weekend rest, you can fly to Jincheng early on Monday morning." The deputy editor-in-chief laughed. "I have sent you all the information about the subject of this interview on WeChat. Also, contact Dongchuan Middle School before you go, and don't make a surprise attack. ”

Now that the leaders have arranged it, what else can Sun Yonggang say, he naturally agreed.

And the leader is right, Dongchuan's food is very famous, and this time I can go back to satisfy my "Anton stomach" of Beipiao, which can be regarded as a benefit for business trips.

He picked up his phone and began to look at the information sent to him by the leader.

Dongchuan Middle School invited a professional coach from Quanshun Football School this time...... That newcomer who is a day old is called Luo Kai...... Scored thirteen goals in seven games and won the top scorer of this edition of the Andong Cup...... It's amazing, the current high school players are really getting better and better, much better than I was back then!

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The mobile phone in his trouser pocket suddenly sounded music, Wang Guangwei took it out and glanced at the caller's phone, hesitated for a moment, and finally chose to connect the phone.

"Hey, Wang Guangwei, what's the matter with you? How could Jiaxiang be eliminated?! ”

As soon as the phone was connected, a babbling voice came from the earpiece.

"Chen Xingyi, what are you yelling about, shouldn't you be happy that we have been eliminated? That way, you won't have any suspense about defending champions this year. Wang Guangwei said to the phone.

"Phew! There was no suspense! Don't worry about our Dawning Middle School. Let me ask you, did you Jiaxiang sleepwalk collectively, or how? Didn't you pat your chest last year and say that the Anton Cup is your Jiaxiang Cup? Why did the boat capsize in the gutter this year? ”

"When did we say that the Anton Cup is equal to the Jiaxiang Cup, don't talk nonsense......"

"What your Wu Yue said, if I'm not mistaken, is it called this name?"

Wang Guangwei thought of Wu Yue's unreliable appearance in his mind, and resisted the urge to sigh.

"Let's talk about you again, let me tell you, we made an appointment in the last tournament to fight again. Really, I didn't score a goal in the last tournament, and I've been holding back this bad breath for a year, and now you're telling me that you don't go to the national competition at all? Eh, Wang Guangwei, you shouldn't have deliberately lost the game because you were afraid of being scored by me, right? ”

Wang Guangwei took the phone away from his ear, then looked up at the sky and took a deep breath.

He suddenly fell into a trance, thinking that he was back in the game of yesterday afternoon, and there was such a noisy person in his ears......

It's just that in the game, the ace striker of Shuguang Middle School is not as noisy as that kid, he is focused and calm, and he is a very good striker.

When Wang Guangwei took the phone back to his ear, Chen Xingyi on the other end was still chattering: "...... I'm still curious, Wang Guangwei...... What kind of team will be able to penetrate your and Wu Yue's defenses...... That goalkeeper of yours is called Zhou Yang, right? It's also very powerful......"

Wang Guangwei's eyes appeared in front of Hu Lai, and he said honestly: "It's a very powerful guy, the coach asked me to follow him all the way, but in the end I was thrown away by him and let him kill us." ”

Chen Xingyi on the other end of the phone took an exaggerated breath: "What? Can you still score goals by being watched by you all the time? Am I, right? You're hurt? Got a fever? ”

"No, I'm in good shape."

The "......" phone finally fell silent for a while, and Chen Xingyi seemed to be in a huge puzzle.

After a long while, he said, "I don't believe it, Wang Guangwei, you must be making excuses." ”

"You'll know when you meet him at the national competition." Wang Guangwei did not explain or argue with him.

"Good! When the time comes, I'll take revenge on you and beat them into a sieve! ”

Wang Guangwei hung up the phone and shook his head gently.

Then he took a few steps forward and pushed open the glass door.

"Hello, wash your hair or cut your hair?" Behind the door stood a teacher with a cool haircut, Tony.

"Haircut." Wang Guangwei touched his hair that was hanging down.

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