Chapter 1, junior high school student, Bian Hao

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The greatest achievement in life is to teach you how to be patient.

Disdain, contempt, bullying, scolding......

Whenever you want to get up and fight back, reason will tell you that the mortgage has not been repaid, the children's tuition fees for the second half of the year have not been paid, the wife's cosmetics for the next quarter are still waving at you at the counter, and the kind that your parents want to play in the advertisement, which is said to be a nutritional product that can live a long life......

A thirty-five-year-old man, having learned how to control his temper, will release his clenched fists, he will squeeze out a smile with his stiff face, and then raise his head to meet the foaming saliva, and he will even bend his straight spine slightly to show his weakness and submission......

"Huh...... Don't make this one, I don't know, why do you think I'm embarrassed for you, your legs are wasted, don't you have a number in your heart? Don't take advantage of the salary in the team, while you're still young, hurry up and find a job, in two years, you will really be barren by then, don't come back and ask for food......"

Bian Hao lowered his head, the smiling face he had just squeezed out was hidden in the shadow of his face, and he listened silently, the new general manager of the team was giving a speech.

The theme is how to create value for the team as an outdated waster......

That's to roll, the farther you roll, the better!!

He knows that if there is no acquiescence from the fans, there is no exclusion from the team, and there are no investors who keep saying that they want to support themselves for the rest of their lives.

The man in front of him with a ridiculous mole on his face, he didn't dare, he didn't dare to kick out the team mascot with an annual salary of only 100,000 yuan like this.

In the war of the century 10 years ago, Bian Hao gritted his teeth and persevered until the moment the whistle blew under the frequent fouls on the opposite side.

With a penalty he created, the macro development team won Asian football and made history.

Became the first Chinese team to win the championship in Asia.

The whole country is boiling, and the world is watching!

At the moment when his teammates celebrated the glory of raising their glasses, Bian Hao was lying in the operating room, accepting the arrangement of fate.

"Haozi, if you insist on insisting, without you, the team's midfielder will be gone!"

Bian Hao...... On behalf of the team's investors, I solemnly promise: if you are wasted because of this game, the team will support you! ”

"Bian Hao, right, let me tell you seriously, if you play another game, even if you touch the football...... You'll spend the rest of your life in a wheelchair! This is not alarmism! You must take my doctor's advice and retire......"

Bian Hao's eyes swept over the huge general manager's office, and on the bookshelf behind the dead fat man, there was the golden Asian Champions Cup trophy in the middle.

It was an honor he had earned so hard, but he had never felt it so meticulously.

Bian Hao's heart seemed to have walked into a space, he could only see the fat man's mouth open and closed, but he couldn't hear a trace of sound in his ears.

……

There was a trance.

Bian Hao's ears seemed to hear the shouts of the fans on the field, mixed with horns and applause, as well as the long-lost cheering, although the voice sounded a little sparse, but it seemed like countless people whispering in your ears, and it sounded a little unreal.

"Bian Hao, Papapa, Bian Hao, Papapa......"

Hearing his name, the long-lost cry ...... "hey...... A sigh, but a blissful feeling of vertigo......

……

"Bian Hao! Hey! Wake up! ……”

"Damn, this kid is pretending, referee! It's a fake fall! ”

"Don't quibble! I see it! On the 16th, I saw the elbow in your hand, and there is no objection to this yellow card! ”

Bian Hao opened his eyes and stared blankly at the blue sky, with a big square face.

At this time, the beads of sweat on that face continued to drip down on his face, and the moment of coolness brought by it was far less than the tingling sensation of the skin caused by the liquid excreted by the others.

Dreaming again.

Bian Hao sighed and closed his eyes again.

Oh, this green field has long been out of touch with me.

That...... After dismissing yourself, it's also a dream?

The dizziness in his head continued to increase, it stimulated his nerves, and suddenly, a wave of images and memories rushed into his mind......

This time, Bian Hao was really dizzy.

On the sidelines, the roar of the elderly coach did not wake him up.

As a player leaves the field injured and unconscious, according to FIFA regulations, the team can make a substitution in the case of a dead ball, use up a substitution, or leave it at the time of the cut, allowing the injured player to receive treatment on the sidelines and continue to return to the field after waking up.

Zhang Weiguo, the coach of the football team of Fenghua No. 5 Middle School, chose to wait for the country.

There is no way, this battle of life and death that determines the group's qualification, Bian Hao is indispensable!

Several students who went out with the team carried Bian Hao to the sidelines.

It's just a child who is in junior high school, how many of them know how to deal with this sudden situation.

This group of young children can only use their shallow first-aid common sense in a panic to rub Bian Hao's temples, and there are ...... in the middle of the people Chest?

Bian Hao felt the strangeness in his chest, sat up excitedly, opened his eyes and looked at the familiar and strange children around him with some blankness.

After a brief period of surprise, the group of students from the fifth middle school who watched the game broke out into excited cheers.

They just saved someone......

They happily slapped Bian Hao's body again, and the words in their mouths were quick and proud, telling how they saved Bian Hao's fragile life......

"That's it! All scattered. ”

An old man pulled away the classmates who were gathered around, interrupting their enthusiasm for saving lives and helping the wounded.

Bian Hao knows him, the thin, unsmiling old man in front of him, Zhang Weiguo, Coach Zhang.

Zhang Weiguo in his memory used to be an excellent football player, and now, he is a strict coach, a team leader who protects shortcomings, and a stereotypical tactical executor......

Most importantly,

Lao Zhangtou is Bian Hao's enlightenment teacher who knows football, and among the more than 1,000 students in No. 5 Middle School, he picked Bian Hao, who has only played one game.

Because Bian Hao can run, he runs very fast!

The starting speed of 20 meters can be comparable to that of 100 meters athletes of the same age.

Therefore, Bian Hao still remembers that on the entrance test a year ago, there was a divine brilliance on Lao Zhangtou's wrinkled face: "Child, do you want to play football?" The greatest sport in the world......"

This bad old man is quite cute.

"Wake up and get up! What's the ......?"

Lao Zhangtou used his thin but still powerful hand to ravage Bian Hao's broken hair stained with grass ash.

He leaned down, lay on Bian Hao's shoulder, and stretched out a hand to signal Bian Hao to follow him to observe the form in the field.

"See, that little cub who is playing dirty with his elbow, he already has a yellow card on him,"

He stared at Bian Hao's slightly confused expression, and said fiercely: "Surprise him! Run to death fuck! Don't be afraid of him, if he dares to foul again, it will be a red card...... Your mission is to catch the ball and run away from him! ”

Lao Zhangtou raised his wrist and looked at the time, there were still 10 minutes, and the first half was about to end.

It's not a good situation to be 1-0 down by one goal......

He shook Bian Hao's immature shoulders vigorously, hoping that this young man who had not yet come back to his senses would quickly recover his state.

He picked up Bian Hao, pushed him to the sidelines, and said hurriedly: "Quick!" Fast! Jump on the spot and press your legs! The temperature is not high today, and after lying down for so long, the tendons have to be pulled. ”

……

Bian Hao stood on the sidelines, waiting for the dead ball to arrive.

What is going on in the stadium is the city's junior high school football league, Group C group stage, and the qualification battle.

Fenghua Experimental Middle School hosts Fenghua No. 5 Middle School.

And Bian Hao, he is a student in the second year of Fenghua No. 5 Middle School, the main left wingback of the school football team, an ordinary teenager with fast speed and good passing with his left foot......

Why do you say ordinary, because he looks ordinary, studies ordinary, has an ordinary family, and even his personality is a little sullen ordinary.

Just now, he was hit on the temple by the 16th of the experimental middle school, a handsome boy like the male protagonist of the comic, shamelessly and covertly, with an elbow.

Then, this 14-year-old Bian Hao hung up like this...... 35-year-old Bian Hao, that's it...... Here it comes!?

A top player who won Asia's highest honor at the age of 25, and a junior high school student who competed in the junior high school cup at the age of 14.

Is it a compensation for Bian Hao, or a damn reincarnation......

Bian Hao stared at the black and white elf in the field......

What's the matter, if you have a ball to kick, Lao Tzu will be happy!

In the somewhat surprised eyes of a group of people, he desperately opened his arms, trying to embrace the green field in front of him......

"Toot ......"

A throw-in, the referee blew the whistle, stretched out his hand to the goal of the experimental middle school, and signaled the fifth middle school to serve.

Hearing the whistle, Bian Hao made four quick strides on the spot, and rushed into the field with an accelerated run.

This young, healthy body.

It's so cool!

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