Eating is not the key plot, so I will pass it off, because Zhang Xiaobao was first brought back by Li Shiqing, although Zhang Xiaobao has only known this for less than two days, Zheng Wei said that he likes it very much, but he still feels that he has to be closer to Li Shiqing.

In terms of the similarity of appearance, Zhang Xiaobao feels closer to Li Shiqing.

So for Zheng Qitian, that is, Zheng Weide's father, who wants to take care of his own football career, he has to refuse at the dinner table.

After eating, the Lifan team was embarrassed to follow Zhang Xiaobao all the time, so Zhang Xiaobao was a little more leisurely.

is still followed by a little girl, Zheng Wei.

Zheng Weide's parents were very relieved to go back with all the items they got from playing football.

Zhang Xiaobao was still led by Zheng Wei, and the two walked on the three bridges.

Blowing the river breeze, Zheng Wei felt the cool river breeze, and then looked at the traffic on the bridge, she had to feel very deeply.

After spending the day with Zhang Xiaobao, she felt extremely fulfilled, and also realized that in addition to reading, football can really bring happiness to people, whether it is playing football or watching football.

Zhang Xiaobao had never seen the same left and right on the market, and let Zheng Wei hold his hand.

"Playing football can really make people happy and make money, just today you can play football and get those things that ordinary people can buy after working for a long time, thank you for making me experience the joy of football." Zheng Wei said casually.

Seeing that Zheng Wei was almost a head taller beside him, he was wearing a cool skirt, fluttering with the light steps of his slim figure.

A bowl of cherries.

Zhang Xiaobao hummed and said: "I'm not stupid, although I used to know that I couldn't get money without money, but in my heart I still felt that no football was absolutely impossible." ”

"I don't want to walk, do you carry me?" Zheng Wei was so abrupt that he looked down at the short and dark, and his appearance was not bad, Zhang Xiaobao said.

Zhang Xiaobao smiled very innocently, nodded, and then squatted down directly: "Come on, I can't even carry my girlfriend, what kind of man is I." ”

"Gotta you!" Zheng Wei's mouth rose slightly, and a slap was gently placed on Zhang Xiaobaode's shoulder, but he still gently leaned over and lay on Zhang Xiaobaode's back.

Zhang Xiaobao held Zheng Weide's ass with both hands, and stood up very steadily.

Zheng Weide weighs more than eighty, but it is not very heavy for Zhang Xiaobao, and he can still walk for a long time on his back.

Zheng Wei pursed his lips, his face was crimson, but he still had the courage to put his cheek close to Zhang Xiaobao's cheek.

Suddenly, Zhang Xiaobao's heart beat faster, and at the same time he walked faster.

"Are we puppy love? And my parents said that you can make a lot of money after you play football, tens of millions of dollars, will you still like me at that time? Zheng Wei whispered in Zhang Xiaobaode's ear.

The people walking around looked back from time to time to see that Zhang Xiaobao was carrying a beautiful girl on his back.

Zhang Xiaobao is ignorant in his youth, but his goal is very clear.

Football is his life, and when his life has not yet reached its glory, he does not dare to promise anything to anyone.

So he looked at the front lightly and said, "I don't know, but I thank you for accompanying me at this moment, and I will do my best not to disappoint you." ”

"I'll sing you a song." Zheng Wei said softly.

and then pulled out the bubble song of Deng Ziqi that he liked.

Zhang Xiaobao sighed that these children are long-sighted, but he still remembers more clearly what the village chief's grandfather said, that is, there is football first and then there are women, you are an orphan, you are a poor person, so you have to be in charge early, so you make a lot of money through football fame, and the rest are floating clouds.

"It's very good, I'll carry you to the bridge, your home is in that Tai monk's crossing, and there are still two or three hundred meters away." Zhang Xiaobao said, still walking quickly, and at the same time carrying Zhang Xiaobao on his back.

Zheng Wei was affectionate, but looking at Zhang Xiaobao's tenacious gaze, she felt in her heart: "Football is your life, the most important, but I will definitely take good care of you." ”

"Would you like to go to my house tonight?" Zheng Wei said: "I'll teach you English. ”

Zhang Xiaobao shook his head very dryly and said: "Forget it, this is not good, I am used to it by myself, my sister's home is in the school, so it is convenient for me to get up early to practice." ”

"Oh, then I'll go to your sister's house." Zheng Weiwei said immediately.

Zhang Xiaobao nodded this time.

"Then let's make a Didi car and sit on Binjiang Avenue." Zheng Wei said, and struggled a little to let Zhang Xiaobao put himself down.

Twenty minutes later.

The two of them had already arrived at the playground of Baita Middle School.

Zheng Wei looked at the new football in the net pocket on Zhang Xiaobao's back, and smiled softly at Zhang Xiaobao: "You see that there are still lights shining on the playground, teach me to play football." ”

Zhang Xiaobao doesn't have the bells and whistles of boys in the city.

He nodded directly and smiled: "Okay, okay." ”

As he spoke, Zhang Xiaobao took the football out of his net pocket and put it on the playground.

Zheng Wei wears flat shoes and can barely play football.

She swung her hands freely and began to kick the soccer step by step.

Zhang Xiaobao just watched her play football, with an inexplicable sweetness in her heart.

"Huhu...... Kick it for a while and it's hot. Zheng Wei said, already kicking the football back again.

"Let's play with each other's passes." Zhang Xiaobao proposed.

"Hmm"

Subsequently, Zhang Xiaobao began to teach Zheng Wei how to play football.

"Don't kick the ball the toes, which hurts your toes, but kick the ball with the inside of the ball of your foot, which has the most contact surface."

"The juggling ball is like this, you see I have to have the instep, this place is the hardest, feel the lowest point of the football with my heart, and touch it with the hardest place of the instep, so that I can slowly practice the ball sense, and I can control the direction of the football bumps as I like."

"Do you want to see my pendulum dribbling? Okay, I'll give you a slow motion. ”

……

In the stands, Evergrande's coach and female reporter sat together.

The two of them looked at the two of them seriously, looking at their clear and happy smiles.

"That's the purest football, but Zheng Qitian and his wife are really prescient, and Xiaobao and Zheng Weide get closer very quickly." The woman said with a smile to the coach Gan Xingbang.

Gan Xingbang nodded, kept looking at the two people in the playground, and responded to the daughter next to him: "In addition to the supreme glory that can stimulate him to play football, that is the encouragement from the woman he likes, he is very similar to Messi." ”

"Is he better than Messi?" The woman looked at the coach seriously.

"I don't know about this, but I know that by Monday at the latest, we have to take him away, no matter what the conditions, we have to take him away, according to the conclusion from the Jialing District People's Hospital, he needs to inject growth hormone to break through the common sense limit of elevation, and the average family can't afford it."

The woman added: "It's a drop in the bucket for the club. ”

"That's right! A Chinese genius comparable to Messi, no club will spend this money, and we will ask him to go to our Lifan Club with the will of the Sichuan people! Gan Xingbang said with confidence.

Then he got up and said, "That Zheng Wei is tired of kicking, let's go too." ”