Yang Fanyuan, who was surrounded by him, walked awkwardly to the sidelines, then stayed away from everyone, sat down, stared at the court with wide eyes, and was silent.

Sang Shan pulled the others aside, beckoned everyone to drink water, wiped their sweat, and then analyzed the game in detail, pretending that Yang Fanyuan's problem was not a problem.

It's just that the eyes that drift by from time to time betray her.

The whole team also listened absentmindedly, and everyone couldn't help but take a look at Yang Fanyuan in the distance.

Everyone originally thought that the most normal person in the team was Yang Fanyuan, no matter what situation he faced, he always blinked his eyes and was eager to try.

Can ...... now

"What are you looking at?" Li Kunpeng shouted, "He's afraid!" Fear of being sent off. ”

Li Kunpeng looked at everyone, staring at the little eyes.

"Why? He didn't want to be sent off and lose this game! Do you want to give up? ”

Everyone shook their heads, just kidding, why did we fight so hard.

"What you have to do now is to listen to Coach Sang and play well in the second half! Over there, leave it to me. ”

With the chance to take down the legendary powerful boss, who wants to give up? Everyone gathered around Sansan and began to prepare for the second half in earnest.

Li Kunpeng took a bottle of water, walked to Yang Fanyuan's side, and sat down.

Yang Fanyuan turned his head to look at the boss, then turned back to look at the court.

"We're ahead!" Li Kunpeng held back a sentence.

Yang Fanyuan nodded, did not speak, looked at the football field, the game, it was not fun.

Seeing Yang Fanyuan blinking, Li Kunpeng was panicked in his heart, he had never seen Yang Fanyuan like this for seven years of court companionship.

"Why do you want to play football?" Li Kunpeng asked subconsciously.

What came to his mind was that seven years ago, Yang Fanyuan stood up straight and replied softly and firmly, because football can make adults cry and laugh like us children.

However, today, you know, football can also make children as entangled, painful, and even desperate as adults.

"I miss my dad." Yang Fanyuan wanted to cry, but he didn't cry.

On this trip to Liaodong, Dad Yang did not come, it is said that it was because of something.

"Your dad lost 32-0." Li Kunpeng blurted out, and then patted Yang Fanyuan on the shoulder, wanting to use his own words to bring Yang Fanyuan back to the past, "You also said that even if you lose a lot, even if you lose all the time, you have to play football happily." ”

Yang Fanyuan's shoulders were shaking slightly.

Li Kunpeng then said in an unusually positive tone: "We are 1-0 ahead!" ”

"Boss, the game is not fun, I don't like it." Yang Fanyuan finally cried out "wow".

How can I be afraid of losing, don't say that I have lost more and less heads-up with Li Kunpeng since I was a child, just take the recent competition with Yu Pingshun and Wang Yihao, which time was not miserably abused?

But I don't care, I'm not sad at all!

Because, I think of him as a game, fun, interesting, and full of fighting spirit.

I've really improved my skills in the game.

But now, it's not fun, it's not fun!

The game is not my own game, and the moment I faked the fall on the tenth, I realized that I could no longer play as simply and happily as before!

My mind was so full of stuff that I couldn't shake it off, so I couldn't concentrate on playing football!

Yes!!!!!!!

"If the game is not fun all the time, are you going to play football in the future?"

Li Kunpeng tried hard to recall the question he asked at the beginning, if the question seven years ago convinced him that Yang Fanyuan really loves to play football, then, now, he must confirm whether Yang Fanyuan will lose his love for football because of the game.

Li Kunpeng is not afraid of losing today's game, so far, the teenagers of the football team of Zhongya High School have gained enough growth and given him and Sang Shan too many surprises.

He didn't want Yang Fanyuan to go to professional football with his disgust for football games, and he would be tortured by football for the rest of his life. You must know that Chinese football, which is difficult in hell mode, has no true love, what should be used to support it!

He didn't actively guide Yang Fan on the road to professional football, because he didn't want his story to be repeated on this simple child!

Although Sang Shan said that he was wrong, he knew that he was wrong because he did not provide Yang Fanyuan with the opportunity to choose, and did not determine earlier whether this child was willing to challenge the difficulty of purgatory Chinese football.

Yes, the sooner it is determined that Yang Fanyuan is willing to challenge professional football, the sooner he can be brought into professional football, but maybe today's scene will come sooner!

Yes, this scene came early, what will happen to the more immature Yang Fanyuan?

Just like you can't be sure that Yang Fanyuan likes to compete, you can't be sure that Yang Fanyuan is afraid of competition!

There are too many people in life who like one thing and can practice to the point of being superb, but if you ask him to compete against him, he can surprise the world!

In the words of the keyboard man, it is, cut, practicing for so many years in vain, wasted, it is not as good as me.

Keyboard warriors don't know that in any sport, the road of superstars is by no means just a road of hard work, and it is definitely not enough to work hard.

When Li Kunpeng first stepped into professional football, he didn't understand how Bergkamp, who was afraid of flying, could still kill all sides after dozens of hours of car travel to away games.

By the time he was in the trough of football and struggling, he understood.

Although he had struggled for many years and left gloomily, he understood.

If there is really someone in Chinese football who can walk on the road of superstars, it is definitely worth maintaining with their lives.

Yang Fanyuan has the potential to take this path from a technical level, but what about the spiritual level?

What if Yang Fanyuan likes it is really just playing football itself?

Then let him be a child who likes football quietly, and don't be tortured by professional football. The road of professional football is not only possible, but it will fall into the hands of opponents, fans, and people, and more likely, it will fall into their own hands.

"If the game is not fun all the time, are you going to play football in the future?"

After not getting a response from Yang Fanyuan for a long time, Li Kunpeng adjusted his tone and asked again.

Yang Fanyuan kept looking at the green field and didn't answer.

"In the second half, you go to play as a striker, or let Zheng Chengzhang replace you?" Li Kunpeng sighed, let him be the child who enjoys football.

"I know why dad likes to sneak into games in the middle of the night." Yang Fanyuan replied inexplicably.

Li Kunpeng looked at him, waiting for the following.

"Because, the eleven people on the field are not playing for themselves!" Yang Fanyuan actually began to blink, "It's like I just shrunk my hands and feet, for the sake of the whole team." ”

"Dad didn't want his entanglement to affect us, he secretly whispered to cheer for the Chinese team in the middle of the night, afraid to pass on this pressure to anyone."

"He doesn't even want me to play professional football! No, I'm sure, he deliberately didn't want me to play professional football! ”

"I don't know if I'm going to play professional football, but I want to tell my dad that he doesn't have to watch the game secretly, I can watch it with him."

"He can watch me play too!"

Yang Fanyuan stood up and looked at the green field, I don't know if I like the game or not, I like football!