When everyone closed their mouths, no one said anything, because everyone could see it, Qin Ying's eyes were red, and tears were swirling in them.

The new players don't know the situation and don't dare to talk nonsense for fear of being abrupt; How can the veteran players not know that this Liaodong Juyi U14 is Qin Ying's former home, and that Qin Ying claimed "I will take you to win because I am your captain".

The football team of Zhongya High School with Qin Ying defeated Crane Dance Middle School 2-1, while Liaodong Juyi, who lost Qin Ying, was brushed 0-4 by Crane Dance!

Qin Ying, who got the news from Wang Dalong, had already secretly cried, he thought that at this moment, he could say it lightly, but after speaking, his eyes were red.

Such a Qin Ying, together with Li Kunpeng, who lives with him, is rare, he came over to scold everyone to hurry up and finish the action, but now, he also stays there, I don't know how to be relieved.

The first to break the silence was Wang Yihao, who didn't talk about the game, but read the lines and said football: "I still like football, but no matter how strong I am, I don't know whether I will win or lose today, so I can only go all out." ”

Wang Yihao said inexplicably, but Yang Fanyuan could keep up with his rhythm: "Yes! Whoever wins when we see it, and whoever we don't touch when it doesn't go well loses, we can't control our destiny, we can only control ourselves! ”

Jin Hanyi didn't expect that he still underestimated Yang Fanyuan, he looked at Yang Fanyuan's eyes with a faint light of admiration, this, is this what a thirteen-year-old peer said? The ball was still played so well.

Tan Hairui finally found an opportunity to shout at Yang Fanyuan: "If you have the ability, will you do it again?" ”

Yang Fanyuan blinked: "Football is a team sport, the strongest may not be suitable for the team, and the weakest may not be suitable for the team; Those who take away the victories can also be the weak. ”

This is already obvious, Yang Fanyuan is endorsing, except for Jin Hanyi who can't see it, everyone else can't help but coax: "If you have the ability, let's do ten more paragraphs!" We're going to listen to ten paragraphs, for free. ”

Qin Ying didn't know when it would return to normal, and concluded: "It makes sense, so we can't underestimate other schools in Xingsha, not to mention a strong team like Crane Dance that has woken up!" ”

Then, Qin Ying roared: "End training!" ”

Everyone immediately began to finish their movements, and the stadium was so quiet that only the teenagers could be heard breathing.

However, the teenagers could hear the longing gushing out of their hearts.

From Xingsha to Xiaoxiang, from Xiaoxiang to the whole country, from campus events to professional echelon events, in this world, there are still so many strong players waiting for us to make moves, and there are so many champions waiting for us to fight!

As Wang Yihao said, the charm of football is that no matter how strong anyone is, they have to face unknown wins and losses, and they can only know if they have fought hard.

Then, let's fight! Together.

After the training, Tan Hairui still walked home with Wang Yihao, and now, he no longer asks Wang Yihao whether he will go to the national junior team.

Tan Hairui already knew that Wang Yihao actually cared more about the war for the country than he did. It's just that Wang Yihao chose a different path from Ke Xiaohe, a path that suits him.

Tan Hairui could only silently bless in his heart, he hoped that Ke Xiaohe and Wang Yihao would finally be able to return to the same place. However, he also secretly determined that the future national junior team must count himself.

However, how can the young player be idle, now he is much more noisy than before when he only repeats "whether you are going to the national junior team or not".

"Yi Sikai is better than my brother? No way, how is he better than you. ”

"Who is Yi Sikai's template, why didn't my brother mention it to me."

"Who scored the most goals in the national junior team? My brother is still Yi Sikai. ”

"Is the goalkeeper of the national junior team good, compared to me?"

“……”

This is simply the national junior team version of "100,000 whys"!

In the past, Wang Yihao could still shake his head and read words, just ignore Tan Hairui.

Now, Wang Yihao is in a mess, because some of the messy questions are still worth answering. It's just that by the time he wanted to answer, Tan Hairui had already asked me an unknown number of questions.

Wang Yihao had no choice but to shut up, but his ears were sifting and filtering, and finally walked to his own corridor, and before saying goodbye, Wang Yihao decided to have a bad taste: "Actually, Wang also has news, this U14 FA Cup, Yi Sikai also participated." In the morning, Dongguan Yongda 4-0 Hebei Yanhuang, Yi Sikai scored four alone. ”

Tan Hairui suddenly showed an exaggerated look, and before he could shout, Wang Yihao continued: "The goalkeeper of Yanhuang in Northern Hebei is the substitute goalkeeper of the national junior team. ”

After speaking, Wang Yihao went upstairs to go home, and heard Tan Hairui's exaggerated shouting behind him, "I'll go!" It's so perverted."

Wang Yihao actually smiled and sang: "I climbed to the top of Mount Tai, and the wind called to me......"

Then Wang's mother opened the door, she actually grinned, tears gradually flashed in her eyes, but her mouth was counted: "You are already a big child, don't always sing these mother's favorite songs." ”

Wang Yihao entered the door, the singing did not stop, but his heart was clear: This is the first time I have opened my mouth to sing after 137 days, and my mother is happy and stupid.

also sang a song to enter the door, as well as Yang Fanyuan, he hummed "Hey, he

Today, I just memorized a few paragraphs casually, and the football diary that was turned out of Yang's father's closet didn't calm everyone down. It seems that what Dad has hidden is a treasure, and he has to dig it out without knowing it, it works!

As a result, as soon as Yang Fanyuan entered the door, he found that there was no one in the hall: the old lady went out to compete, the old mother was cooking, and the father rarely sat on the sofa and read a book.

Yang Fanyuan blinked, tiptoed upstairs, and touched his father's study. Then, there was a terrible scream from Dad Yang's room, and the sound of books smashing on the floor.

Yang Fanyuan couldn't have imagined that behind the door of the study, there was a mezzanine that his sister hadn't discovered, and Dad Yang would flip through the thick mysterious booklet there; Yang's father was so involved that he didn't realize that his son had gone home.

Yang Fan's eyes were sharp, and he had already seen a picture on the booklet, a player jumped in the air, with his back to the stands, and gestured with both hands to "six", aiming at No. 7 on his back; There are words on the booklet, which should be Yang's father's handwriting a long time ago, ugly.

Yang Fanyuan blinked his eyes and asked logically: "Dad, this is more powerful than our boss, right?" ”

Dad Yang regained his composure, simply held the booklet, and sat down at the desk in the study before replying: "Of course, the more powerful the boss, the more hidden in the back." ”

Yang Fanyuan hurriedly followed, and also moved a stool to do it, very excited: "Really! That's why you're keeping a booklet. How powerful? ”

Dad Yang opened the booklet, turned to the last page, and pointed to his notes: "21 years of career, 23 championship trophies, a total of 1,033 appearances for the club and the national team, and 432 goals. ”

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