Chapter 112: Individual Ideals and Collective Responsibility (1)

(Because the character of Yuan Wangyan is not acting very well now, in order to prevent readers from taking a seat in the right place, it will not be good if it affects the children who kick the goalkeeper.) So I changed the school where Yuan Wangyan is studying now, Yu Pingshun and Wu Yue once studied, that is, one of the sports and education schools of the Xiaoxiang Wave Team, to Hewu Middle School, which took one morning. I hope that readers will forgive me, and that school will be called Crane Dance Middle School in the future. )

Principal Huang slapped his head, suddenly remembered something, and said to Li Kunpeng: "By the way, Hewu Middle School asked us to play a warm-up game on the afternoon of October 6, is there a problem?" No problem, I'll promise them. ”

Li Kunpeng smiled and nodded, indicating that he agreed.

Qin Ying told him about this at noon, he was not worried, the strength of Crane Dance Middle School was strong, so what?

The purpose of our team is to compete nationally, so it's good to see the gap between us and the team early. What's more, no one stipulates that the weak team must lose.

If we want to break out of the encirclement from Xiaoxiang Province and advance to the national competition, the two schools of Hewu Middle School and Luding International must be challenged. I've done a lot of research for Tsurumai Middle School, and it's time to put it into practice.

Principal Huang saw Li Kunpeng's confident appearance, and smiled happily: "Okay, then hurry up, eat quickly if you don't eat, you should rest and rest, our new team, every day is like a war, don't break down your body." ”

Li Kunpeng was also polite and turned to leave. Lao Sang stood up slowly, he had to go back to see if the boys who lived in the school had a good rest in the dormitory.

"Lao San, don't be too tired! You do things, I don't worry. There is only one thing that you don't worry, you manage too carefully and exhaust your body. Principal Huang stopped Lao Sang and spoke earnestly.

Lao Sang laughed: "It's not a thing, it's a thing." I have counted, I have counted. ”

Principal Huang smiled helplessly: "Tomorrow is the National Day holiday, you have a good rest, just see if those boys come back on time at night." ”

Lao Sang nodded and walked out: "I have a number, a number." Principal, you should also have a good rest. I'm like this, and I'm doing things in a hurry. ”

Principal Huang sent Lao Sang out of the door: "You are really good at dropping cubs!" Thanks to you, you must take care of your health, and we will watch the Chinese team win the World Cup together. ”

Lao Sang didn't talk, smiled hehehe, and left.

Principal Huang watched Lao Sang disappear at the top of the stairs, then turned back to the office, closed the door, breathed a long sigh of relief, clenched his fists and said to himself: "Come on, Chinese football!" Come on, old boy. ”

The children don't get old to think about what the future of the team will be, and the topic they are most interested in now is to go to the Weaver Island fireworks show together tomorrow on National Day and in the evening.

The initiator, of course, is not Yang Fanyuan.

The little guy thought about it again and again, and gave up the decision to ask Li Kunpeng to take the whole team to watch the fireworks show. He had some caution and decided to go it alone.

He pondered how to persuade Dad Yang to allow him to go out alone at night at noon, and he didn't need his sister Yang Jingcheng to follow.

Of course, he didn't think of any good way for the time being, so he didn't rashly open his mouth at noon to challenge his very tangled father.

No, he was walking on the way to training, and he was muttering as he walked, imitating the father-son dialogue.

The initiator is naturally Tan Hairui.

This young runner, although he is unrestrained, is essentially a warm man who is "collective in my heart".

For the sake of team victory, he is willing to wear goalkeeper gloves to goalkeepers; Just to let Wang Yihao agree to participate in the national junior team and play for the country, he is willing to wear colorful goalkeeper clothes, and he has been around Wang Yihao every day for most of the month.

So at noon, when his mother, Mr. Liu, said that the theme of the fireworks show in Zhifuzhou tomorrow night was "reform and opening up, patriotism, and football", he jumped up with joy, and his first reaction was to mobilize his teammates to watch it together.

Teacher Liu couldn't cry or laugh, he thought about it well, and the family of three would go for a walk by the Xiangjiang River tomorrow night, and then watch the fireworks show. Hey, this son, all he has in his heart is the team.

In the end, Mr. Liu could only agree with his son that it was okay to go with the team, and his parents had to hang their tails behind him, just in case. After all, there must be a lot of people in the National Day fireworks show.

Tan Hairui agreed without hesitation, no, jumping out of the door, he was going to organize his teammates to watch tomorrow night's National Day fireworks show together.

He knew that he couldn't catch up with Wang Yihao today, this kid was like a hide cat from his sister, and he ran faster than when he was playing football. Tan Hairui didn't doubt his speed, but he was afraid of falling on the concrete floor and getting hurt, so he gave up.

So he ran to the door of the library of Zhongya University to wait for his teammates, which is the necessary place for students to go to the training ground every day.

The first one to be blocked by him was Zheng Chengzhang.

Tan Hairui only shouted, and Zheng Chengzhang, the little fat man, immediately responded.

Then, they saw Yang Fanyuan who was shouting.

"I~" Tan Hairui jumped in front of Yang Fanyuan, trying to scare him.

As a result, Yang Fanyuan subconsciously retreated half a step and avoided sideways. It's a perfect dodge that can score 100 points, and this kid keeps the same vigilance on the court whenever and wherever he wants.

Tan Hairui was surprised, this was the second time he saw Yang Fanyuan dodging outside the court, the first time was yesterday downstairs at Wang Yihao's house, Wang Yihao's sister was like a red cloud flying past.

Could it be that when this blink maniac is not kicking, he is also simulating the state of kicking football all the time? Tan Hairui had this idea in his heart for no reason, no wonder, this guy is making faster and faster progress!

"You're not following Wang Yihao today?" Yang Fan saw that Tan Hairui didn't speak from afar, and complained vaguely. Zheng Chengzhang is here, and he can't mention that Tan Hairui and Wang Yihao want to go to the national team without telling everyone.

Yang Fanyuan didn't know that this was just a beautiful misunderstanding on his part. In short, he secretly made up his mind to transform and show his greatest determination to Tan Hairui and Wang Yihao: Not only the two of you have high pursuits, but I have more!

Yang Fanyuan didn't think about it, let alone the national team, the national youth team is not a place you can go if you want to. He didn't even know that Wang Yihao didn't think about going at all, but Tan Hairui was imagining that he was the savior of Chinese football, and he was fooling around.

"Don't mention him, he runs faster than a rabbit, and I'm not rare to chase. I said, how did you play today? What are you playing, the drama spirit hasn't acted in the past few days. Tan Hairui rolled his eyes and shouted.

Yang Fanyuan shook his head and looked at Tan Hairui and blinked. He's wary, I just said to myself that I didn't hear you, did I?

Tan Hairui didn't expect him to answer, and shouted directly: "Wait a minute, let's talk to the coach together, and take the whole team to watch the fireworks show tomorrow night!" ”

Yang Fanyuan was taken aback and looked at Tan Hairui: "Do you know what I'm thinking?!" ”