At night, Yang Fanyuan slept deeply.

Transformation is both pain and happiness, which makes his mind full of football, and he has long forgotten about clamoring to buy a mobile phone.

Tan Hairui is dreaming.

He dreamed that he was selected for the national junior team, but the other words on the list were very clear, that is, the position column, no matter how he opened his eyes, the black words on the white paper just couldn't see whether there were two words or three words.

Striker, or goalkeeper, that's the question.

Some people were awake, and Yuan Wangyan, the goalkeeper of Hewu Middle School, was playing with his mobile phone under the quilt, losing three games in a row, and he was very upset.

It's all to blame on Ding Xunuo, if it weren't for his scandal, my Weishi account would have been blocked?

It's not that the microvision account was blocked at noon, and I'm so restless now, and I've lost even battles.

No, I can't let Ding Xunuo have a good time, it's just that it's not easy to stink him on a large scale, plus Weishi Weibo and WeChat are all real-name authentication, I can't expose it.

That's right, I can post on the forum, well, it makes sense, I'll post on the trumpet, and walk Ding Xu Nuo, a drug-addicted dog, on the Internet every day.

Just do it, Yuan Wangyan immediately boarded those websites, and peers like him in Xingsha City usually go there, and he used the trumpet to post a post alluding to Ding Xu Nuo's drugs.

After posting, he was content to play mobile phone battles, but unfortunately, he lost again ten minutes later, and was scolded by his teammates.

Yuan Wangyan scolded and quit the game, opened the website to see his post, this time he was even more unhappy, the number of clicks was actually in the single digits, and he hadn't replied yet!

He refreshed several times in a row, no clicks and no reply, looked at other people's posts, clicked and clicked, and replied and replied.

He was so angry that he closed the website, and played the mobile phone battle again, but he still lost.

He swiped the forum, and the clicks on other people's posts soared, and his posts were ignored and continued as usual.

Play mobile battles and lose; Swipe posts, no one cares.

Gradually, the sky was about to break, and Yuan Wangyan, who was depressed and sleepy, put his mobile phone on his face and fell asleep.

During the day, the teenagers go to school and everything is normal.

Yang Fanyuan would secretly run to the window of the next class after every class, glanced at Ding Xunuo, and saw him sitting in his position and writing his homework seriously, so he put his mind at ease and went back to the classroom to read.

In the afternoon, the two girls in the back row of Yang Fanyuan began to bite their ears, staring at Yang Fanyuan and laughing, while poking the back of Yang Fanyuan's lesbian table with their fingers from time to time.

was so angry that the lesbian table book was shaken: "He went to the next class to see the girls, what do you care about me!" ”

Yang Fan was stunned, he stood up, blinked his eyes, and pleaded stupidly: "I'm going to see if it's okay for the boys." ”

The two girls in the back row laughed when they heard the "poof" and leaned back together, unable to close their mouths.

Laughing mysteriously always arouses curiosity, and soon, the whole class heard about it, and many good people pointed at Yang Fanyuan and laughed.

Yang Fanyuan was very innocent, blinking pitifully, thinking: What did I say wrong?

Fortunately, the lesbian table was not angry anymore and pulled his arm: "Okay, hurry up and sit down and read!" ”

The turmoil of my youth came and went faster like this. As a result, the class between classes has returned to normal, and students should play and learn.

When it came to evening training, Yang Fanyuan was normal, although he couldn't understand what his classmates were laughing at, but he didn't bother to think about anything that had nothing to do with football.

He said to himself, or what my father said was right, you see, I went to care about whether Ding Xunuo had returned to normal, and I was laughed at like this by my classmates, if I said something wrong on the Internet, so many people I don't know are not laughed at as fools?

It's scary, I still don't want a mobile phone, it's better to play professionally. Dad is so cunning, he knows I'm going to pick football, huh!

Ding Xunuo is also very normal, he listens carefully in class, sits in his position and writes his homework after class, does not find anyone to talk to, and he can't hear others talking to him.

After school, he didn't go to crowded places, he went to the cafeteria to eat a good meal, he changed his equipment to play football, and only with his teammates did he become able to hear and start laughing.

What is abnormal is Tan Hairui, he actually came over in goalkeeper clothes today, put on gloves early, pestered Li Kunpeng, and kept shouting: "Boss, we are not professional, there are no goalkeeper coaches!" ”

At first, Li Kunpeng still felt novel, it was really the sun coming out of the west, and the young man was willing to be a goalkeeper wholeheartedly.

Later, he was annoyed by the question, pointed to the goal and shouted: "Guarding the goal, I told you, we are looking for it, sooner or later." ”

Everyone covered their mouths and laughed, haha, let's run, the young player is to change the goalkeeper, and still let the boss scratch his head.

Tan Hairui walked away stupidly, unhappy, I am the best goalkeeper in the province, I don't do anything when the old coach holds my head, and now I am back in the goal, the boss is still not happy? Shouldn't we be ceremoniously welcoming the return of the king, the status of the goalkeeper is really low!

The training time has not yet arrived, everyone is moving equipment, playing with balls, Tan Hairui, who is wearing goalkeeper clothes and wants to be nervous, is very bored, he doesn't want to run the goal to accompany the lonely Tian Zhenquan.

Suddenly, he saw Wang Yihao coming, and he was energetic, and a lightning sprint came to Wang Yihao.

Looking at his colorful goalkeeper clothes, Wang Yihao is a drama spirit, acting back and forth all day long, and he didn't hold back at this moment, with a strange smile on his face.

"Eh, I've decided!" Tan Hairui patted his chest and shouted at Wang Yihao, "I'll guard the door, next time the country recruits you, you should always go." ”

Wang Yihao turned back into a cold face, shook his head, and didn't act: "Congratulations, you are one step closer to the country." ”

Then, Wang Yihao was about to move the equipment, but was pulled by Tan Hairui: "Hey, didn't you say it, I will guard the door and you will go to the country." What, talking doesn't count? ”

Wang Yihao opened his hand coldly: "That's your choice." Congratulations, you have found your life. ”

Wang Yihao walked away, leaving Tan Hairui in the same place and jumping angrily.

However, Tan Hairui officially re-became the goalkeeper's first training session, and his performance was perfect, and he actually kept Wang Yihao clean.

Everyone praised Tan Hairui one after another, and he almost didn't go to heaven.

Fortunately, he still remembered keeping up with Wang Yihao, who was going home, and was annoying all the way: "I'm a goalkeeper, do you want to go to the country......

Wang Yihao actually calmed down, and was read by him all the way, expressionless and speechless all the way, until he went home and locked Tan Hairui out of the door.

In the middle of the night, Yuan Wangyan came on the field again, he played a few games, and swiped a few posts, and now he understands the urine nature of some people on the Internet, afraid of being lonely and talking to himself, always wanting to be recognized by others but lazy to pay attention to others.

It's the same with playing games, those people scold people when they don't agree with each other, and he reports them when others scold him.

Yuan Wang's eyes were numb, and he didn't think that Ding Xunuo would be unlucky immediately, he insisted on posting, and walked the drug dog every day.

It would be nice if he had that kind of energy to play.