Chapter 2 Why Do You Play?

Without waiting for Li Kunpeng to stare at his little eyes, Yang Fanyuan quickly ran away and shouted, "Boss! I'll bounce the ball for a while, you can chat and talk quickly~"

"Nice little beets! Come on! Uncle is optimistic about you! Zhang Ran shouted.

Yang Fan ran away early and used all parts of his body to re-spin the ball.

Li Kunpeng stared at Zhang Ran with round eyes, and quickly shook his head again, his eyes flickering, and said softly: "Start again?" ”

Zhang Ran didn't speak, looking at Li Kunpeng's fluttering little eyes.

"Chinese football is a big boss of hellish difficulty, we will only be abused!" Li Kunpeng sighed.

Zhang Ran smiled and teased: "After ten years of recuperation, you can do it!" No matter how big BOOS is, someone has to fight, tame him, and take him to conquer the world, this dream, Chinese football people do it every day, can you really watch it all the time? ”

The two of them looked at each other through the mobile phone screen, and they had been abused by Chinese football for 20 years, but at this moment, they seemed to be teenagers at that time!

That year, that month, that day, the teenager at that time, hugged his shoulders, pointed to the Red Star team flag, and vowed to lead Chinese football out of Asia and to the world!

"The good news?" Li Kunpeng took a heavy breath.

"The parent who is going to come to Zhongya University to be a teacher, her son is the best in my club since its establishment! I've been carrying a handful of and urine for eight years. I'm 14 years old and in my second year of junior high school! ”

Zhang Ran is very serious, especially when talking about a handful of and a handful of urine.

Two good friends who used their youth to exchange for frustration from Chinese football looked at each other and were silent.

"I want to ask for you!" Zhang Ran said solemnly.

Li Kunpeng clenched his fists, he would not refuse Zhang Ran, the first time he saw Zhang Ran in the Red Star Team, he knew that they were the same kind of people.

In professional football, Zhang Ran was hurt more than himself.

In the first batch of Shengqibao teams that went to Brazil for training in the early years, Zhang Ran's strength was recognized.

During the period when Li Tie, Li Jinyu and other "six little swans" were temporarily recruited back to China to participate in the top ten, Zhang Ran served as the vice captain and continued to take everyone to train in Brazil.

Later, the Shengqibao team was disbanded, and most of the team members were thriving in China, only Zhang Ran sat on the bench in the Red Star team!

It was easy to have the opportunity to transfer to Shencheng United, but because he took the lead in protecting the rights and interests of players, he was blocked by the boss, and finally retired.

Regret it? Li Kunpeng asked Zhang Ran.

Zhang Ran replied: "It is impossible to have no regrets, who doesn't want to stand at the top after playing football for more than 20 years?" But I'm very happy, I've been to Brazil to study, I've stood on a high point, I've worked hard, and I feel like my football career is perfect. ”

Li Kunpeng knows why Zhang Ran wants to engage in children's football, and he himself knows that football is not only a competition, but also a culture.

It's just that "dissolution" lives in his heart like a devil, and no matter how hard he can bear his hard work, he will collapse one day.

Falling into a terrible silence, Yang Fan looked at this side a few times, did not dare to come over, and continued to juggle the ball.

Zhang Ran just kept looking at Li Kunpeng, and he also knew that Li Kunpeng would not refuse.

Only Zhang Ran knows why Li Kunpeng chose to live in Xingsha City, which is the final destination of the Red Star Team in the true sense.

What has dispersed here is not only the team of Red Star, but also the youthful enthusiasm of Li Kunpeng.

Li Kunpeng finally spoke: "I will apply to the principal to be the coach of the football team." It's me who applied, and you don't have to mention half a word. ”

"But Kun, in this era of big data, do you really think that the people around you can't recognize you?"

"That's none of my business. I, graduated from Beijing Sports University, and happened to take the football coaching certificate in college, so that's it. Of course, if the principal has hired a good football coach, you can't blame me! ”

Zhang Ran smiled: "Excellent? Hey, aren't you afraid that your principal will hire a crappy coach? I'm afraid you'll get rid of him! ”

"It's none of your business!" Li Kunpeng suddenly burst into tears, "I played football with the little kid!" ”

Zhang Ran nodded heavily, patted his chest hard, and ended the video.

"I know someone recognizes me." Li Kunpeng let go of his fist and patted his chest, "I want to thank them for maintaining my poor self-esteem so seriously that I don't become a drunkard, gambler, and poor worm!" I'll say thank you with football. ”

Li Kunpeng walked towards Yang Fanyuan, and the little guy stopped bouncing the ball and stood up straight, looking forward to today's training content.

"Do you want to play?" Li Kunpeng hesitated for a moment and asked softly.

"I don't want to!" Yang Fanyuan didn't think about it, and shouted directly.

"Why?"

"Boss, I can't get any points in the hands of my sister!" Yang Fanyuan said pitifully.

"Didn't tell you about table tennis!" Li Kunpeng raised his hand to support his forehead, paused again, and said, "Do you want to participate in a football match?" ”

"Yes!" Yang Fanyuan's eyes flashed, "When!" ”

Li Kunpeng smiled, touched Yang Fanyuan's head, and stared at his eyes: "I haven't asked you yet, why don't you play table tennis, you want to play football!" ”

Yang Fanyuan was elated and incoherent: "Finally here, finally here, this is the Bodhi Ancestor knocking on the head of the Great Sage, you want to teach me the ultimate trick, hahaha~ What trick?" The name is domineering, isn't it? Boss, no, no, no, master! What kind of faction are we? What Dafa ...... to cultivate?"

Li Kunpeng couldn't hold back, withdrew his hand, and watched Yang Fanyuan play treasure.

Finally the little guy quieted down, and Li Kunpeng asked again: "Why do you want to play football?" ”

Yang Fan tilted his head and thought for a while, stood up straight, straightened his head, looked at Li Kunpeng's small eyes, and said softly: "Because football can make adults cry and laugh like us children." ”

"I'm dizzy, I thought you would say for the peace and justice of mankind." Li Kunpeng was stunned that such a philosophy was actually understood by a 13-year-old boy, and he had to use ridicule to hide his shock.

"Boss!" Yang Fan is far from doing it, "What I said is true, since I am sensible, my parents love to talk to me, boys must be strong, they can't cry casually." Especially Dad, when, he always holds the adult's shelf in front of me. He didn't know that when I was 5 years old, I saw him crying in the middle of the night watching a football game. ”

Yang Fanyuan, after thinking about it for a while, was very sure, "It's the Chinese team!" It's so sad, but he always screams quietly, and I don't know whether to cheer for the Chinese team or for himself......"

"So he told you to kick the ball?" This is what Li Kunpeng has wanted to ask for a long time.

"No! When I was very young, I was held by my mother to watch my dad play football, and he played really badly and always lost! Yang Fanyuan laughed a few times, and then said, "He always laughs, very cute, really!" I wanted to play football, but he wouldn't teach me, so my mother bought me a ball, and my sister brought me here to play. My sister told me that if you like it, you can play it well, and if you don't bring it, you won't kick, then it's a waste of your like! ”

"It's your sister's personality! Thumbs up! Li Kunpeng thought so.

Yang Jingsheng's life is very exciting, in the first grade of primary school, together with the carpool to pick up and drop off the little friends to and from school, two eyes are short-sighted, their parents want to practice table tennis can be good for the eyes, so they organized the carpool friends to practice table tennis.

didn't think about it, after a semester, Yang Jingcheng was left alone and still wanted to practice.

Yang Jingsheng's attitude is very resolute, and he has to practice alone!

can exercise, and has a professional coach to teach, Dad Yang is very supportive, and since then, he has been picking up and dropping off in the wind and rain.

In the fourth grade of primary school, by chance, Yang Jingcheng met Bole of the Xiaoxiang Provincial Team and went to the provincial training team to practice table tennis for a year.

Her skills have improved by leaps and bounds, but Yang Jingcheng is reluctant to play in the professional team, she wants to find a way to play and learn at the same time, and with the approval of the head coach of the table tennis team of the High School Affiliated to Zhongya University, she studied Zhongya Affiliated Primary School, and then Zhongya High School, and stayed for 6 years.

Don't look at her as a sophomore in high school now, a proper coach is full of attributes and a smart player!

If you comprehensively evaluate your coaching ability, you are better than yourself, at least Li Kunpeng thinks so.

"Boss! I really like to play football, just like my sister loves table tennis! Yang Fanyuan said in an old way, "Moreover, I want to make my dad smile even more." ”

"Happy?" Li Kunpeng smiled bitterly, "If you still lose a lot, and you may continue to lose, it will make your father cry, do you still want to play?" ”

"Why don't you kick it, boss! My dad lost 32-0 at the worst! Yang Fanyuan raised his hands and gestured, "32 to 0!" Hey, what's that, he's not going to play football yet! ”

"Well, you win!" Li Kunpeng admits that he doesn't understand the world of children.

"It's true! My sister has seen the scene, so she wants to win! Always lose a game and cry, but boss, you see, how domineering the old sister is in the game now! When it comes to his sister, Yang Fanyuan is always very proud.

That's right, the picture flashed back in Li Kunpeng's mind, the little girl who always cried, the big girl who was so domineering that it made her opponent tremble, and then, the picture was frozen in a moment when she cried to win the championship.

"You do have a good sister!" Li Kunpeng touched Yang Fanyuan's head.

"Boss! I also have a good father, a good mother, and a good boss! Yang Fanyuan blinked.

"Okay, okay, your family is fine. It's good to kick the ball too! Li Kunpeng paused for a moment, and suddenly said seriously, "You are luckier than me, boy!" Kick it well! I promise not to let you lose too much. ”

"Boss, brag! Your Red Star Team will lose and disband......" Before he finished speaking, Yang Fanyuan covered his mouth violently.

Team Red Star, wait, Team Red Star! The expression on Li Kunpeng's face is very exciting, you Red Star Team! You little kid, you know me and the Red Star team!

Yang Fanyuan knew that he was in trouble, so he lowered his head and closed his mouth.

"What did your dad say?" Li Kunpeng lowered his voice, trying to stabilize his voice.

"If you don't scold my sister, if you don't tell my father, I'll say it." Yang Fan whispered.

"You've betrayed your sister!" Li Kunpeng sighed.

"My sister took me to look through my father's closet, and pulled out a few old booklets, all of which were newspaper clippings and game records of the Red Star team, as well as a few posters, with you, and the fat uncle in the video." Yang Fanyuan moved quickly, he was really afraid that Li Kunpeng would get angry and not take him to play.

"Didn't your dad tell you?" Li Kunpeng was a little entangled.

Although a child can't tell a lie, he just struggles.

He had long felt that Dad Yang knew him, and Dad Yang was both grateful and a little unhappy for this kind of hiding.

"How dare I say about rummaging through the adult's cabinet, I'm not afraid of being killed!" Yang Fan was so anxious that he was about to cry, "What the elder sister said, the secrets of adults can't be poked out, those secrets will make adults cry so much, we have to protect the faces of adults!" I'm really talking about it today. Ah! Don't tell my dad! ”

Li Kunpeng's little eyes were really red, and he stretched out his little finger: "Then let's pull the hook, you are not allowed to say anything about me and the Red Star Team!" ”

Yes! Yang Fanyuan immediately jumped up, and the hook was hung for a hundred years, and the change was the little ~ black ~ turtle ~ of the pig family, and the deal was made!

The dark clouds dispersed, the sky was clear, and Li Kunpeng raised his head.

Thank you, kid!

The years I hid, a word of ridicule, could have turned me into a drunkard, a gambler, and you, let me not only know that I also love football!

Next, our team, hey, kind of interesting.