Lei Qingkong couldn't help but lean back in the chair and rubbed his temples with a faint pain, but the tiredness and sleepiness on his body still lingered, and he couldn't help but stand up and stretch a big lazy waist, his bones and muscles made a gurgling grinding sound, and the sleepiness that had been suppressed all day and dull all day was finally relieved slightly.

But the work is not over.

Turning his head, he looked out the window at the magic capital in the middle of the night, the magic capital at two o'clock in the morning was shrouded in a thin layer of fog, the city's strangeness was faintly revealed, and the steep skyline became blurred, which still couldn't hide the coldness and alienation of the skyscrapers, as if he couldn't feel a little temperature.

After all, he still doesn't like the life in the office, and he can't help but start to miss the green grass, the wild running and crashing on the field, the side-by-side battle between the offensive group and the defensive teammates, the wanton and flamboyant sweat, and the glorious moments when he becomes an indispensable part of the team with his own strength, even if it is sweat and blood, he can feel the vitality of life bubbling and boiling.

Unfortunately, the injury still interrupted the dream after all, and he reluctantly left the game, returned to the office, became a fund manager, and became an ordinary member of the countless boxes in the city to run for a living; Now, he is thirty-six years old, he is no longer young, and those blood-boiling, unrestrained lives are a thing of the past.

Dreams, it's time to hide them in memories.

With a long exhale, the short rest adjustment was over. He went back to his desk again, cheered himself up, and got busy again.

"Ding."

"Ding, ding, ding."

"Ding."

"Ding, ding, ding."

The mobile phone next to him kept coming from the WeChat prompt sound, and the messages kept rolling one after another, Lei Qingkong tried to ignore these messages, it was already early in the morning, he still had work to complete, and he didn't have time to take care of these meticulous chats, it was estimated that it was a group of night owls who couldn't sleep and were talking nonsense.

However, they couldn't stop at all, and they kept getting worse, more and more, more and more, clanging like a blacksmith's shop, clattering on the eardrums, and there was no way to calm down their emotions, and they were so irritable that they wanted to get angry.

"Grass." Lei Qingkong scolded viciously and threw the phone heavily in the drawer, but the muffled sound continued to linger in his ears.

Lei Qingkong still didn't hold back after all, opened the drawer again, took out his mobile phone, quickly opened the software, and began to flip through it, in just a few minutes, WeChat had already swiped more than 100 - it was already two o'clock in the morning, as if a deep-water torpedo had blown everyone out.

This is a rugby group that is local to the Magic City.

In fact, even on a national scale, rugby fans and rugby practitioners are really limited, after all, the promotion of rugby is still in a very early stage, but it is undeniable that there is still a group of fanatical fans here, who have dedicated their youth and sweat to rugby, burning all their enthusiasm for the sport.

They were the founders of the sport and the pioneers of the sport.

So, they are always closely united, giving everything they can do, and even the slightest bit of power is crucial for rugby.

This group is made up of comrades from the magic capital, including avid rugby fans, players who play rugby in their spare time, and young people who aspire to become professional rugby players.

But it's already two o'clock in the morning, what the hell is going on? Don't they need to train tomorrow? A bunch of maniacs!

Lei Qingkong quickly sent a message, "Are you all crazy?" Don't wake up early to train today? What are you talking about here? ”

"Uncle Kong was also blown up!"

"Ahh Are you sure? Is all this true? ”

"I can't believe it! Uncle Kong, hurry up, hurry up, you can confirm with the NFL Chinese/national officials, is it true? ”

"Uncle Kong, let's take a look at the chat history first."

"Chat log! Chat history! You are guaranteed to have no drowsiness at all! ”

……

Lei Qingkong had just sent a sentence, and the group exploded again, and a series of replies burst out in an instant, and he couldn't help but be stunned, why did he collectively lose his mind and go crazy?

Swiping my finger quickly, I flipped through the chat history and found the beginning of the chat.

"Hey, hey, I just saw the news on the official website of the NFL, the promotion event in the magic capital next Friday, the mysterious guest is Bambi, is it really fake? Really? Really? ”

"Anyone? Hey, anyone? I'm speechless with emotion now, who can give me a response? I need to make sure it's true! ”

"Hello? Everyone's sleeping? What's going on? Could it be that I'm sleepwalking? I dreamed that Bambi was coming to the magic capital? No way! ”

The first three pieces of news are all from the same person, Zhou Yuxiang, who has just turned 18 this year, is a flag football player, and is considering studying in the United Kingdom or the United States to participate in semi-professional rugby training.

The so-called flag football is actually a simplified version of the game developed by the NFL to promote football, with the intention of introducing the basic rules and skills of American football to young people around the world.

In contrast to official football, flag football does not allow hugging and pushing, and the defender pulls down a flag on the passer's belt to stop the offense, which is a safe "non-collision" sport that has now developed its own minor league and fan base.

Sun Tongfei: Don't spread April Fool's Day jokes, it's not funny.

Zhou Yuxiang: Xiaofei Xiaofei, you finally appeared!

Zhou Yuxiang: I'm not joking, really, I saw the news on the official NFL website, and I'm not Xiaowei's guy who drives a train with a mouth, don't you still believe me?

Sun Tongfei: Yes.

Zhou Yuxiang: Little plane, do you say it again?

Zhang Sanfan: I just logged on to the official website to read the news, which is true, the news has already been published on the homepage of the official website. However, there has been no movement from NFL China for the time being, and it may still need to wait for further confirmation.

Zhou Yuxiang: See?

Zhou Yuxiang: See!

Zhou Yuxiang: See!! Little airplane children's shoes!

Sun Tongfei: Ah Fan, really?

Zhang Sanfan: Yes.

Zhou Yuxiang: Little plane, you ignore me! You don't believe me! Woo woo, what to do, I was abandoned by a small plane, I will be alone/guard/empty/room in the future, oh my God, what can I do.

Zhang Sanfan: Xiangxiang, Bambi is coming to the magic capital, your first reaction is to be abandoned by Xiaofei?

Zhou Yuxiang: ...... Please don't poke me, okay? Ah Fan, honest people are not so honest, to be honest, you are a fox! Right? I guessed right!

Zhou Yuxiang: Xiaofei, how is it, Bambi is here, are you excited? You're also a quarterback, do you want to go toe-to-toe with Bambi?

Sun Tongfei: Don't make fun of me.

Sun Tongfei: Bambi is a professional player, I am just an amateur player. This is not comparable. But theoretically, we are all ordinary people, even Bambi, he is not a superman, we can still compete in the same field. In this year's Pro Bowl, Bambi's performance in the tricks game, I can replicate it, at least I can try, and I don't think we can't make up for it.

Zhou Yuxiang: The small plane is here again, and the bottom of the bucket is a horn! Play the lute on the plane! Sparrows lay goose eggs!

Sun Tongfei: Ah Fan, do you think I have no way to compare with Bambi? I'm not saying I'm better than Bambi or anything, but at least, we can play it together.

Zhang Sanfan: ......

Yang Nan: ......

Shi Yao: ......

Wang Sixin: ......

Zhang Jiaju: ......

Zhou Yuxiang: ......

Zhou Yuxiang: Hahahaha, small plane, you see, Ah Fan is too honest to lie, everyone keeps the formation together.

Sun Tongfei: Don't get me wrong, I didn't mean that. I just feel that, theoretically, Bambi is also an ordinary person, and I am also an ordinary person. We can still compete with each other, it's just friendly exchanges.

Zhang Jiaju: I think you've misplaced your focus.

Zhang Jiaju: Shouldn't the point be: Bambi is coming!

Zhang Jiaju: Bambi!

Zhang Jiaju: Bambi!

Zhang Jiaju: Bambi!

Wang Sixin: Yes, yes, yes, Bambi is coming! I can't believe it! What is Bambi? He is the Son of God! Or the light of the Motherland! Or a rugby ambassador!

Zhang Sanfan: I want to capture Bambi once.

Shi Yao: Good idea!

Yang Nan: Great idea!

Wang Sixin: Good idea!

Sun Tongfei: ...... It's not fair, I say compare with Madara, and you will complain about me; Ah Fan said that if you want to capture Bambi, you can say a good idea. You bad friends!

Shi Yao: That's because you're too coquettish.

The entire chat record was swept down, and in the interval between Lei Qingkong reading the chat history, more than a hundred more were swiped fiercely, and more and more people woke up, and then the collective all became excited.

Lei Qingkong is no exception.

He sat on the chair in a daze, the phone was placed in the palm of his hand, his mind was blank, and he didn't think at all, but the smile on the corner of his mouth slowly and slowly rose, and now there was only one thought in his heart:

Bambi is coming to the Magic City.

Bambi is coming to the Magic City!

The big boy who has made countless history, the big boy who has announced to the world that Asian players can also stand on the professional field, the big boy who has broken through the world in the professional league with his feet and hands, the boy who has ignited a ray of hope for China/China and even Asia, and the boy who has guided the path ahead for countless Chinese/Chinese rugby fans......

He's coming.

That joy, that excitement, that happiness, filled his chest with a full place, which made Lei Qingkong's fingertips tremble uncontrollably, and the enthusiasm in his heart burned again, fourteen years, he waited for fourteen years-

In 1998, as a national champion in rugby, he followed the university team to the first national rugby championship, and he witnessed glory and weakness; He experienced the splendor and the pain; From rugby to American football, but the love for rugby has never been extinguished.

Now, fourteen years later, he has finally waited for the first light of day in China/China rugby.