Chapter 1 (4)
In the evening, Gao Jinsong finally completed all the handover matters with his colleagues who took over the storage of the warehouse, and he left the two-story building of the Olympic shopping mall with his satchel on his back. The colleagues who were still at work were all greeting him, saying polite goodbyes, and asked him to be free in the future, so he must come back to see it. They all knew that he had resigned, and in this small company of only a dozen people, whatever happened would spread like the wind. They don't know why he resigned, but they all feel sorry for him - seeing that he can become a salesman of the company, with the help of the company's interpersonal relationships and his own ability, as well as the visible and invisible considerable income, as long as he can endure hardships and work hard for three or five years, he can accumulate a lot of capital. Why was he so short-sighted and resigned at this time?
Gao Jinsong pushed his second-hand bicycle and walked slowly on the sidewalk. Because he didn't know if there would be trouble with his resignation at that time, he and He Ying made an appointment to meet at ten o'clock in the evening, but it was not yet eight o'clock, and he still had a lot of time. yes, a lot of time. He suddenly felt cramped, dazed, and hesitant, and he didn't know what to do with it. It's been a long time since he's left work so early, and he's not used to this kind of leisure......
In the blue sky, there were a few faint white clouds like fish scales, which were dyed golden red by the sunset that filled the sky. The streets are full of people. There is a lot of traffic on the road. The shop is brightly lit. A video store on the street turned on the speakers very loud and played a popular song that was very popular at the moment, and there was a deep sentimentality in the melodious tune, which was in line with his current mood.
Last night, I was still thinking about whether I would pull out the deficit this month, and now I have 5,000 yuan in my bag. What's even more incredible is that the money came so easily, just by signing your name on a few pieces of paper, they fell from the sky. His hand unconsciously touched the satchel again. Even through the sturdy black leather, he could feel the angular shape of the stack of bills, and he could feel their weight. He smacked his lips and let out a long sigh of relief. Only the money can prove that what happened in just two days was not a dream, although it really seemed like a dream, not real at all......
"Oh Ouβ" With a long sigh of chanting, the Cantonese song was finally sung.
Gao Jinsong realized that he was actually pushing a bicycle and standing at the door of someone's video store.
"Can you please move your bike?" The shopkeeper said impatiently, "You're getting in the way of others." This cassette tape costs five dollars a box, do you buy it? β
Gao Jinsong hesitated for a moment, then pulled out one of the stacks of bills and bought the cassette tape. Although he couldn't understand Cantonese, he liked the melodious tune, and he barely had two bags of money left, so he took the opportunity to make up some change. What's more, he also had to enjoy the taste of spending money β the taste of lavish spending that was almost forgotten to him.
The shopkeeper frowned and muttered a few words, and reluctantly found a large handful of change for Gao Jinsong.
Before leaving, Gao Jinsong stared at a "Walkman" on the glass counter several times, and the small tape recorder with a price tag of 708 was very much to his liking. The shopkeeper who saw his mind kindly told him that this was an original product from Japan, and the quality was absolutely guaranteed, and if he really wanted to buy it, he could give him a hard discount.
Gao Jinsong smiled and shook his head. He picked up the box of songs and albums by the famous Hong Kong singer Jacky Cheung and left the video store.
It was getting darker again.
But time is still very rich for Gao Jinsong, and he doesn't want to rush over it, so he pushes his bicycle and walks slowly down the street to look at the city.
He walked past the brilliant and staggered great restaurant of the dynasty, and through the huge glass he could see the magnificent hall, and a rich aroma of dishes filled the air; He walked past the kolokolo dance bar, where four women wearing red advertising ribbons were at the door of the dance bar, handing out coupons to passers-by, and they also stuffed him with a beautifully printed cardboard card; He also walked past the Provincial Library, which was built only last year, and only a few windows on the tall building were still lit, and the light in the distance diffused behind it, making it look like a hazy and deep giant, standing proudly in this bright and green light, as if looking down on something, as if thinking about something......
It was only under the overpass at the intersection of the West Straight Line and the First Ring Road that Gao Jinsong got on his bicycle and soon disappeared from our sight.
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Gao Jinsong and He Ying met at the Municipal Workers' Stadium, which is often referred to as the North Stadium, but now there is only one roller skating rink left here in addition to the football field with a 400-meter track that can accommodate six or seven thousand people in disrepair, and the stadium that is also moving towards a market economy In order to survive, a large piece of land to the east of it has been taken out to carry out engineering projects with a real estate company, and by the way to solve the housing problem of its own workers; The former volleyball training hall is now a fitness center with a sauna; The fence on the street covered with green vines was also demolished and converted into shop fronts, which were rented not only to their own employees, but also to the society. At the end of this row of shops is a small gray building with four floors, and on the ground floor is a small supermarket with households on top. Gao Jinsong stopped in front of the supermarket for a while. Originally the provincial football dormitory, he spent seven years from the time he arrived at the age of twelve to the provincial junior team and left at the age of nineteen, and now he can recall many details of his training and life as clearly as if they had just happened yesterday......
He sighed for a while while holding his bicycle on the side of the street before slowly leaving. The pedals of the bicycle suddenly became heavy.
There was a charcoal-burning improvised oven on the side of the dimly lit street, and a man with a dirty, wet towel on his shoulder was busy with his hands and feet, and the choking smell of soot wafted through the air along with the aroma of cumin and the tantalizing smell of animal fat being burned by the fire. A woman, presumably the hostess of this unlicensed barbecue spot, seemed to be busier than the man, who had to put away the cooked vegetables and meat on the plate, and deal with the greetings of two or three tables of guests, serving wine and food, and going down to the corner to put all kinds of washed dishes on bamboo skewers when she had a little time......
"Brother Duan." Gao Jin let go of the bicycle and whispered.
The man didn't seem to hear. He skillfully turned over the various dishes on the red charcoal fire, then brushed them with ingredients, and then sprinkled some oil on the fire, which suddenly rose with a flame that reflected his sweaty face red. He put the two skewers of meat, which were almost roasted, on a plate on a small square stool beside him, and picked up a few skewers of ribs that were about to be put on the shelves from another empty plate. Only then did he wipe his face with a towel.
"Brother Duan!" Gao Jinsong greeted again.
This time, Duan Lianrui heard it. He raised his head and carefully identified the somewhat strange young man in front of him by the dim street lamp. He didn't know him, so he greeted him with the same warmth as he greeted a regular guest, "Here we are." You sit down and say what you want to eat and drink. There is mutton today, and a cold beer......" He didn't finish his words, because he had already recognized the set of clothes on Gao Jinsong's body, and for him, the two vague marks on Gao Jinsong's chest were too familiar.
Gao Jinsong smiled awkwardly. Encountering an older teammate in such a situation is not a pleasant thing.
"Gao Jinsong, right?" Duan Lianrui, who was not yet twenty-five years old, but the corners of his mouth were already very deep, asked uncertainly. After getting the confirmation, he stretched out his hand enthusiastically and said, "He Ying was waiting for you here just now, but you didn't arrive for a long time, so he went to the front to pager you." You do it first, and you tell my wife what you eat and drink. He shouted to his mother-in-law again, asked her to be neat on her hands and feet, quickly showed Gao Jinsong a seat, and asked her to go to the shop next to her, and bring a few bottles of beer that they had helped to freeze early in the morning.
"Jinsong, you go over and sit first, and He Ying will come back immediately. I'm busy, so I'll have a drink with you. β
Gao Jinsong nodded with a reluctant smile. He no longer expected that the place where He Yingyue met him would be Duan Lianrui's barbecue stand, and what he didn't expect was that Duan Lianrui, who had to retire due to an injury, was now in such a situation. Wasn't he assigned to work in a steel mill when he retired? How did it get to the point of setting up a stall on the side of the street? With a stomach full of questions, Gao Jinsong was led by Duan Lianrui's mother-in-law to a small square table by the wall. Two sets of chopsticks had been placed on the table, and two glasses had been placed, as well as two or three kinds of braised vegetables and a large pile of peanuts in the shell.
The woman brought a few bottles of beer with small droplets on the glass bottles, wiped the square again, and asked, "Is the lamb roasted now?" He Ying also bought a few dishes, the weather was hot, and I was afraid that it would be bad, so I left it in the refrigerator at home, or I will go and bring it to you? β
"You're too polite, sister-in-law, Brother Duan used to get along with us." Gao Jinsong took a bottle of beer by himself, put the head of the chopsticks against the cap of the bottle, and then pressed the chopsticks on his thumb, and opened a bottle of beer, and then he opened another bottle. He saw a look of disappointment on the woman's face, and hurriedly changed his words, "If you are busy, then you can roast fifty skewers of mutton first...... No, let's bake a hundred skewers. Looking at the woman's expression of joy and surprise, he explained embarrassedly, "I like roast mutton, you let Brother Duan have more flavor and roast some ......"
The woman hesitated, but reminded him: "Mutton,...... It's a string of dollars. β
Gao Jinsong insisted: "Let's take a hundred strings first." I'll tell you if I want more. β
And the woman went away gladly. Gao Jinsong saw her turn into a swarthy alley, and after a while, she came out again with a large handful of bamboo sticks in her hand, and the bamboo sticks were full of large pieces of red, white and white meat strips. She walked up to Duan Lianrui, seemed to be very excited and muttered something to the man, then put the handful of bamboo skewers on a plate, and ran to settle the bill for the two well-fed guests.
At this time, He Ying returned. This is a handsome young man, with thick black hair that curls from the beginning, and his thick eyebrows and straight nose bridge, as well as a standard figure of 1.78 meters and a toned body, everywhere he goes, he is the object of attention of girls, many times he will mistake him for a film and television star who looks very similar to him, when people hear that he is just a football player, many people will show a look of regret. When I was on the football team, someone once said a very mean comment: "If this guy had a pair of gray-blue eyes, it would be more perfect." β
"When did you come? I've paged you so much, why haven't you returned? He Ying hadn't even sat down on the stool before she complained about her friend. Then grabbed the beer in front of him and poured it indiscriminately, drank most of the bottle in the blink of an eye, and then satisfiedly put a chopstick marinated belly strip between the wine bottle, threw it into his mouth and chewed loudly, without waiting for Gao Jinsong to answer this question, he said to himself, "There is good news and a not-so-good news, which one do you want to hear?" β
Gao Jinsong drank the beer in the cup in one go, the cold breath spread from his stomach to his whole body, and the refreshing taste made him very comfortable. He poured himself another glass before saying, "Good news." β
"My sister came back from summer vacation, and she brought you a gift from Beijing, but unfortunately I think that gift is completely meaningless to you." He said to Gao Jinsong mysteriously, "A white shirt." Do you know how to wear a shirt? "Growing up, he never saw Gao Jinsong wear a shirt." And it's not the right sizeβI'm wearing it, if you do," he glanced Gao Jinsong up and down, "and if you don't break your shirt, you're going to have to be squeezed out of it." He was amused by his own awesome joke.
Gao Jinsong didn't care what he said, but asked happily, "Sister Yingying is back?" When did she come back, why didn't you call her too? Just as he and He Ying are partners in small and big games, He Yingying's sister He Yingying is also a classmate of Gao Jinsong's second sister Gao Xia, and the relationship between the two girls is very good, even if He Ying's family later moved to the provincial capital, He Yingying will deliberately go back to the county to visit Gao Xia during the winter and summer holidays every year, and every time she will bring Gao Xia a lot of rare objects in the provincial capital. At the same time, she treats Gao Jinsong as well as her younger brother He Ying, no matter what she buys for He Ying, she will buy a copy for Gao Jinsong.
"That's what I saw her." He Ying said dejectedly. His sister stayed at home for the night, and the next morning, just after dawn, she and her two classmates went to the train stationβthey were going to Sichuan, Emei Mountain, and the Three Gorges, and then down the river east to Shanghai. "I guess I will come back at the end of this month and the beginning of next month."
"Not so good news, what's that?" Gao Jinsong asked.
He Ying poured all the beer in the bottle, and then said with difficulty: "I have to go back to my old business again." β
Resume one's former profession? Gao Jinsong didn't understand what he meant for a while. He Ying's old business is, he has no idea at all. The two of them have been classmates since elementary school, and then they entered the regional sports school together, and then they were selected to the provincial football youth team together, and then promoted to the youth team and the adult team, and finally lost their jobs together - the dissolution of the team is unemployment for their young players: their working years are not enough, and according to the policy, the state cannot solve their work, so they can only go to the wind and waves of society to exercise; However, their cultural foundation is too weak, except for playing football, they have almost no skills, and it is difficult to compete with those peers who are more educated than them and have higher abilities than them; What's worse is that when they are in the team, their world is only so big, although there are inevitably disputes between players and players, players and coaches, but compared to the big classroom of society, the interpersonal relationships there are really simple, so when they step into this complex society, most of them don't know what their future is like, what will they do except play football?
In addition to playing football, what else will He Ying do?
Wait a minute! Gao Jinsong suddenly understood what it meant to "return to the old business".
"So you've got a contract with them too?" Gao Jinsong grinned. He is going to tell his friends about the New Era Football Club tonight, and let He Ying, who has been idle at home, also try his luck there, otherwise in another year and a half, if he wants to pick up his skills and state again, it will be as ridiculous as a fool's dream.
"The contract hasn't been signed yet, but it's no problem, I'm one of the people who went to the trial today, and they just informed me that they wanted me to sign the contract tomorrow morning." Speaking of this, He Ying's eyes lit up with excitement, "I earn three thousand five a month, and I still have a subsidy of thirty yuan a day, if I play a game, I will have one or two thousand appearance fees per game alone...... Even if you play one game a month, you can save a lot of money by the end of the year......" he seems to be looking forward to the beautiful picture he has painted, "There is a bonus for each player in the division, and there is a bigger prize for the final." I haven't wanted to play in League B yet, but qualifying for the conference is almost a foregone conclusion β you know what's the leader in this team? Zhang Yuangui and Feng Zhen! It used to be all for the national team! There are also several guys on the team who are well-known figures in A, and there are at least six or seven people with national brand experience......"
Gao Jinsong smiled and teased him: "Aren't you also a national brand?" β
He Ying has twice entered the training squad of the national youth team, and once missed the call of the national youth team because of a knee injury.
"My 'national brand' is a worm in front of others." He Ying stretched out his fist, only cocked his little thumb, and sighed with a frustrated face, "If only my knee hadn't been injured that year, maybe I could wear a national team uniform now, even if it is a national youth mile, it is impossible to run around begging grandpa to tell grandma and begging people to kick a ball......"
He didn't say any more. Gao Jinsong entered the youth team earlier than him, and also entered the provincial team earlier than him, but he has never had the experience of the national team, not even once.
Gao Jinsong became more and more puzzled the more he listened. He Ying said that he didn't see any of the people on the court of Wenhui Hotel, even Chen Mingcan, who was talked about by Sun Junshan, was only a little famous in the first-class team, but this idea of fame could not be compared with the two people He Ying said. Could it be that the team He Ying is talking about is not a new era? But how could a city that had already disbanded its own team suddenly have two teams?
"What's going on with that team you're talking about?" He couldn't help but ask.
"The provincial city of Mingyuan! The team is called the provincial city of Mingyuan! β
Mingyuan? Gao Jinsong frowned. The name was so unfamiliar that he couldn't remember such a team in this year's second division. The only thing that is certain is that this team is now in this city, and the word "provincial city" before "Mingyuan" undoubtedly proves its geographical belonging.
"It used to be called 'Jiangsu Xinbao', but it was acquired by Hainan Mingyuan Group last month. Jiangsu Xinbao, you should always know, right? It's the locomotive that was relegated last year......"
Locomotive? Is it the team that has not had a glorious history, but has always been active in the top competitions, organized and managed by the industry sports association? Gao Jinsong couldn't help but laugh when he heard this name. If the dissolution of the provincial team is inevitable, then the disappearance of the Lokomotiv team is like a joke that goes too far: in the A-League the year before last, the Lokomotiv that had been tepid for decades was inexplicably relegated to the A-B, and last year was the first year of the professional league, and the Lokomotiv suffered thirteen rounds of winless games after a smooth start, and then bad luck stayed with them until they were relegated to the second division...... Then there is the fire sale, not only selling the top players β of course, the relegated second division team can't keep those top players, and the first-division clubs that have long been eyeing this team have been flocking to the bottom of the team - and selling the club as well...... A few years later, Gao Jinsong understood a truth, in fact, the complete disappearance of the locomotive team from the league is also an inevitability, when the league is professionalized, everything must be done in accordance with the laws of the economy, even if at some point there will be artificial obstacles or hindering its development, the market will also make a kind of self-regulation - the audience will leave the stadium, and then the sponsor will leave the league, and finally the league that no one cheers for will experience a painful struggle like a woman's prenatal pains, or death, Or get a new life in the ruins......
But he couldn't figure it out yet.
He asked, "Are you signing a contract with the provincial city of Mingyuan?" Not a new era? β
This time, it was He Ying's turn to ask him in surprise: "How could I sign a contract with a grass platform team like the new era?!" They haven't been able to get together the number of players in the intra-team game yet! β
Gao Jinsong didn't understand, why did the new era become a grass platform team in He Ying's mouth?
He soon understood what was going on. Compared with Mingyuan, the provincial city that smashed 30 million yuan when he stepped into the football circle and boasted that Haikou would rush to the first A within three years, the last new era team to be formed and registered in all the second-division clubs is indeed a grass platform.
He Ying turned the topic to business, which is the reason why he looked for Gao Jinsong today.
"Why don't you go to Mingyuan tomorrow for a trial? They have been recruiting people with great fanfare in the past two days, although the control is a little stricter, but, Jinsong, I can sign the contract, and there will be no problem for you to go. β
Gao Jinsong held the wine glass, lowered his head and did not squeak. He was thinking about it.
He Ying thought he was hesitating, so he said, "What is there to do in the sporting goods company?" Three or four hundred yuan a month, you can't starve to death, and you can't sustain you. I still don't know you? Being able to play again is what you want. Let's come to Mingyuan, and our brothers can stay together again. Don't worry, I know that you will definitely not put down football for more than half a year, even if you don't play, but your physical fitness is still there! β¦β¦ You can definitely do it with your ability, and maybe you can get a main substitute, even if it is the main force, it may not be impossible - you can play a few positions, and no coach like you will not like it! I've watched Mingyuan's training, and the physical fitness of many main players has become a problem, doesn't this mean that we still have a chance? He saw that Gao Jinsong was still silent, and suddenly understood what was going on. He asked hesitantly, "New Era, have you ever been found?" β
Gao Jinsong still didn't say, but he nodded.
"Did you have a tryout? Did you sign a contract with them? β
Gao Jinsong nodded again.
He Ying slapped his thigh in annoyance and said, "I knew I should have told you the news." Fucking blame me, I just heard about the distance, and I didn't care about anything! He gritted his teeth with a sad face, poured down a glass of wine sullenly, and only after a long time did he blame Gao Jinsong in a daze, "Why didn't you tell me beforehand?" β¦β¦ Now it's all over for everything! β
Gao Jinsong could only smile bitterly. When Sun Junshan put the contract in front of him, when he heard that the monthly salary was four thousand five, what reason did he have to refuse this big pie that fell from the sky? Until He Ying demoted the new era to the grass platform team, he had not been able to calm down from the excitement. He admitted that He Ying was right, according to the division method of this year's second division league leaked in advance in the newspaper, most of the new era will be divided into a division with the provincial city of Mingyuan, which means that the new era, like other teams that are unfortunately assigned to this division, can only fight for the second place in the group stage - the key question is whether the second group can enter the final, if not, his football career will be over again, and his income will be much less...... There is no clear deadline for his contract with the new era, and the only word that can define this time is in the contract: "This contract will be automatically terminated at the end of the second division league this year, and whether to continue this contract will be settled by both parties through negotiation." "Joining the provincial city of Mingyuan is completely different, Mingyuan, who has high ambitions, has booked a ticket for himself to the second division finals, and has a great hope of advancing to the first and second grades, which also means that there will be huge economic benefits. But he has already signed a contract with the new era......
The two of them sat there and drank for a while, and ate the roast mutton brought by Aunt Duan Lianrui.
When the woman brought them beer again, Gao Jinsong said, "Sister-in-law, roast us another hundred skewers of mutton." β
The woman was taken aback by his words: "Another hundred strings? Can you finish it? β
"Two hundred more strings is no problem." He Ying said with a smile, "You go and ask Brother Duan, the two of us are famous for eating, and when we returned to the team to make dumplings, he ate seventy-six, and I ate eighty-four!" The look on the woman's face was evident in disbelief from what he had said, but she said nothing more.
When the woman went home to get the mutton, Gao Jinsong buried his head and pinched a bamboo stick in his hand and said, "I know why you invited me to come here to meet and talk about things." He Ying smiled. Of course, he knew that Gao Jinsong could understand why, since he occasionally passed by here two months ago and met Duan Lianrui, he often came here to take care of his business. He said with some embarrassment: "I actually just want to help Brother Duan, he is not having a good time now." The benefits of their factory are good, but he doesn't know how to do it, so he can only get a steady money, his mother-in-law has been laid off again, and there is a two-year-old doll at home......"
"It's not good for you to do that."
He Ying's smile froze on his face suddenly, and he couldn't understand why Gao Jinsong would say this about him. What's wrong with taking care of Duan Lianrui's business? Isn't it right not to take care of his business?
"You must have been getting people here, right?"
"Yes. So what? Is there any difference between eating here and eating elsewhere? β
"There is a difference, at least in Brother Duan's eyes. This is mercy, not friendship. I think the last thing he needs right now is pity, otherwise he wouldn't have set up this little stall here to earn hard-earned money. You bring some fruit and buy something for his child, this is friendship; If you come to sit alone, eat and drink casually, as long as he is not busy, he will come to accompany you, which is also friendship; But you're going to be a gang today, you're going to be a gang tomorrow...... Brother Duan probably won't come over to sit tonight. β
As soon as Gao Jinsong said this, he immediately tasted the taste. I see! He Ying himself was wondering about this, when he first met Duan Lianrui, he was very enthusiastic about himself, the two of them sat on the side of the road, drinking and laughing and chatting until the surrounding residents stretched out their necks and scolded, so they had to break up, but later he brought his friends to take care of Duan Lianrui's business, and when he solemnly introduced him to his friends, Duan Lianrui's attitude towards him became lukewarm, although he was still enthusiastic, but that enthusiasm was more like treating a familiar old customer, The feeling of not saying anything when we met for the first time was gone, and it was more of a perfunctory and polite feeling.
He rubbed his somewhat hot face vigorously, let out a long breath, and said with his teeth clenched, "You're right! It's me who thinks things to the left......"
He picked up the cup and touched it with Gao Jinsong, and drank it as soon as he raised his neck.
"Don't talk about that. There's another thing I want to ask you-" He looked at Gao Jinsong and asked, "How did you get involved with the new era?" β
So Gao Jinsong gave him a detailed account of this incredible incident: "...... Finally I signed the contract. You know, I'm not in a bad situation, but it's embarrassing, and I can't help but sign the contract. β
He Ying was more concerned about another thing: "So you haven't handed them a copy of your ID card yet?" That is, you are not a registered player yet, are you? β
"That's true." Gao Jinsong immediately understood what He Ying meant. Yes, he is not a registered player, so the contract signed with the new era actually has no legal effect, the contract is clearly written, and Party B's identity must be a professional player - but he was not a professional player when he signed it, and he has not been until now; And until he gave them a copy of his ID, they couldn't register him as a professional footballer with the Football Association. This means that if he reverses now, he can completely reverse the contract. Even if he doesn't regret it, during the three-day vacation that Sun Junshan gave him, he had time to go to the provincial capital Mingyuan to participate in the trial......
The provincial city of Mingyuan and the new era, who should he choose?
Gao Jinsong thought bitterly.
Choosing the provincial city of Mingyuan is to choose the foreseeable future, and the new era is because he has promised them and accepted the signing fee of 5,000 yuan......
Of course, He Ying hopes that Gao Jinsong can choose the provincial city of Mingyuan, no matter which aspect, Mingyuan's advantage is much greater, and it can even be said that one of Mingyuan's feet has stepped on the threshold of A B.
In the end, Gao Jinsong made up his mind, he still wanted to go to the new era, as for the reason, it was very simple, he had already promised others, and he really couldn't do what he suddenly regretted.
He Yingden made his reasons speechless. Is that also the reason? Could this be the reason? He was so angry that he wanted to knock a bottle on his head a few times to teach him to sober up. But he understands that this method will definitely not work, and whether he will die or not will not be talked about first, in terms of physical confrontation alone, he will not be Gao Jinsong's opponent. Gao Jinsong, who has played in the left and right full-back positions, still has a good way of dealing with a striker like him.
He had no choice but to say helplessly: "At least you should go to the trial once, in case you are selected?" At that time, people in the new era can't say anything to you, after all, people go to high places and water flows to low places, and they can't delay the future of others, right? β
"I don't want to go." Gao Jinsong opened another bottle of beer and handed it to him, and then opened a bottle for himself, "Don't you know my situation yet?" I can't help it, it's just like that when I go to Mingyuan, besides, they have so many people there, when will it be my turn to play? If I really make it to A B, maybe I'll be the first to spend it...... I'd better stay in the new era, at least they don't have enough manpower, and they're willing to spend money on players - even if I can't make it to the first B, as long as the new era can make it to the final, I can find enough money. As for playing football," he pursed his lips and smiled, "I'll see, if I make a name for myself in the new era, maybe there will be a second division team looking for me next year." In Mingyuan, there will never be my first day. β
This time, He Ying completely lost the strength to speak. He wanted to slap himself twice now. He was so excited for a while, how could he forget such a big thing? Why can Gao Jinsong kick the ball smoothly with his left and right feet? Why can you play seven or eight positions on the field? Why does every coach who meets him for the first time like him immediately, but then throws him on the bench after a game or two, or even after a training game or two? Isn't it all because of his fault?
He Ying's face was flushed with remorse now.
Gao Jinsong can play like him again, and he has gone further than him, and he can have more opportunities to step on the court, he should be happy for his friends! Why did he have to let him go to an overcrowded club? In this kind of big club where even international players may not be able to guarantee their main position, can Gao Jinsong, who has a fatal flaw, rise to the top?
"Come on! Let's not talk about these things, let's talk about other ......" He Ying raised his glass, "I just met a woman, a salesman of a pharmaceutical company......"
Gao Jinsong lowered his head and went to drink and eat.
He sighed inwardly. This He Ying, he came again, every time he boasted in front of himself how beautiful and how good his girlfriend was, but in the end he would find that there was a more beautiful and better girl......
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