Chapter Seventy-Nine: Orphans, de facto orphans, spiritual orphans
Dai Feng, the head coach of Porcelain City Qingyun, stood up from the chair for the fifth time, this No. 13, grabbed the opportunity, and was too accurate!
If, this is not accidental.
This No. 13, from seeing through our tactical intentions, to waiting for our final blow, to finally pinching the right time to decisively grab it, strangling our tactical life, how strong is his tactical awareness, how can there be so many freaks in Zhongya High School?
Dai Feng is also like Luo Qiyun, staring at Ding Xunuo, if this is really not accidental, where did such a master tactician come from?
Ding Xunuo ignored these, and quickly ran to the position where Yang Fanyuan fell, I am sure of this free kick, but don't let the drama spirit grab it again.
Who knows, Wang Yihao didn't want to punish this free kick, he retreated, pointed to Ding Xunuo who came over, and read the lines: "Wang, believe you!" ”
Ding Xunuo didn't feel anything, he didn't understand the world of drama spirits, and he was not qualified to squander his talent like drama spirits after losing most of his time.
Yang Fanyuan was thoughtful, if I remember correctly, the free kick that Wang Yihao missed was the first time Wang Yihao grabbed a chance from his teammates, and he also missed it.
I have known Wang Yihao for so long, except for standing in line, he wants to grab the C position, and on the court, he has always lectured on rules.
So, to grab that free kick, is it needed by the law, or does Wang Yihao know the ball in that position, Ding Xunuo is not easy to deal with, and in order to avoid him from collapsing, he deliberately takes care of him?
Wow, it's so complicated, Yang Fanyuan shook his head and walked towards the human wall lined up by Qingyun in Porcelain City.
Team, it's so troublesome, think about it, it's all a bag of brains, the people who put the team on their shoulders don't just really love football, you see, I like football so much, I think it's so complicated!
Yang Fanyuan thought like this, while looking at Qin Ying, Wang Yihao, and then at Ding Xunuo, and suddenly felt that these three people were a bit alike, they all had an expression of rejection thousands of miles away, and they were all more ruthless than me when they maintained the team.
Why is that, is there something I don't know?
Without waiting for Yang Fanyuan to think clearly, Ding Xunuo hit the crossbar with a free kick, and the game was over!
The football flew off the field, and Ding Xunuo knelt on the field, clasping his hands, tilting his head, and closing his eyes.
Still a little bit! Why, why knock the drug, why, why waste this year, if, no if!
The volcano erupted in Ding Xunuo's mind, and countless Ding Xunuo were pointing at him and roaring, questioning!
Yang Fanyuan was stunned, 3 to 3, we didn't lose, what happened to Ding Xunuo? Didn't you owe that steal at the end?
Qin Ying, who was in the backcourt, immediately rushed towards Ding Xunuo.
Tan Hairui was startled, I damn it, Qin Ying's temper is so short-tempered, he won't go up and scold Ding Xunuo, hurry up, I have to stop it.
So, Tan Hairui, who resisted the half-time goal, finally found an opportunity to run!
So, the whole team ran to Ding Xunuo.
Why? Captain Qin Ying is running!
Sang Shan had been standing next to Tao Zhiyi, and when she looked at the team's posture, it didn't look like a celebration of a difficult draw with the opponent Wow, I have to hurry over!
Li Kunpeng stretched out his hand to stop her, it's okay, they can handle it!
Sang Shan was puzzled, this is called okay, didn't you see Ding Xunuo collapse? Qin Ying is so crazy!
Li Kunpeng nodded: "Believe me, they are the same kind of people!" It can be handled. ”
A class of people? Sang Shan was stunned.
"A class of people!" Li Kunpeng said affirmatively. Then, with his hands on his chest, he looked at the players on the pitch.
Sang Shan was suspicious, did not leave again, and also put his hands on his chest and looked at the players.
Wang Yihao was the first to walk in front of Ding Xunuo, bent over, touched Ding Xunuo's head, and didn't actually read the lines: "Thank you, scare the opponent out of a cold sweat, you kicked it so well!" ”
Then, Wang Yihao walked to the sidelines without looking back.
Ding Xunuo was stunned for a moment, opened his eyes, and just saw Yang Fanyuan walking in front of him.
Yang Fanyuan did not hesitate, bent down, touched Ding Xunuo's head, and read the lines: "Thank you, scare the opponent out of a cold sweat, you kicked it so well!" ”
Then, Yang Fanyuan walked to the sidelines without looking back.
Wang Yihao didn't look back, and read a line: "Don't follow Wang!" The game is over. ”
Yang Fanyuan blinked, oh, the game is over, I thought you were still carrying the team just now.
The two men did not speak again, and God walked in sync.
Over there, Qin Ying rushed to Ding Xunuo's side, knelt down, hugged Ding Xunuo's neck, and yelled: "Thank you, we were almost suffocated to death by the opponent's tactics, we played so well!" ”
Before Qin Ying finished speaking, Tan Hairui also slipped and knelt down, bringing the two people down in an uproar, he didn't know what to say, simply, Xuebei: "Thank you, you played so well!" ”
The others pressed up and shouted, "Thank you, it's so good!" ”
Ding Xunuo had been pressed underneath, and no one saw it, and Ding Xunuo burst into tears.
Sang Shan looked at Li Kunpeng strangely, I am very satisfied with such a result, how do you know that they can handle it so properly?
Li Kunpeng shrugged, I won't tell you this, you are a coach who doesn't retreat a step, it's good, the team nanny, let me be it!
Li Kunpeng turned around and left, thinking, how do I know they are the same kind of people? Because, at heart, we are all orphans, and I will tell you!
Qin Ying, needless to say, after his father was buried in the stands, he was a football orphan, fortunately, Liaodong footballers were willing to take care of him, and the football team was his home.
Ding Xunuo is a de facto orphan, his parents are divorced, and no one cares, so he will mix with the scum of society and take drugs at the age of rebellion.
Thankfully, he finally knew he couldn't live without football, and luckily he had a wealthy uncle who was willing to pay for his tuition.
However, his uncle's house is not his home, he lives in the school, watches the football team train every day, and longs to join the football team family.
Wang Yihao, you don't understand, only a lonely person like me who is a wife with football will understand, he is a spiritual orphan.
Yes, he is labeled as a rich second generation, hardworking, qualified, good ball skills, sunny and handsome, and he can definitely kill thousands of girls when he grows up, but who of you can see that he is lonely and helpless?
Wang Yihao, who is alive, exists as his father's dream of Chinese football, except for football, he no longer knows what he likes, what he will do, and what is even more sad is that he may not be able to figure out whether he likes football or not.
I only know, follow the path designed by my father, walk, go, wander, wander......
Luckily, he still has football, and anyway, because of his superb skills, football is willing to watch him perform and listen to him.
Fortunately, he came to the football team of Zhongya High School, and met some people who were as strange as him, who could accept his performance and work with him to defend football, so, gradually, he felt that he had found a home.
We're all the same kind of people!
Without football, we wouldn't be able to survive today, and we wouldn't be able to get together and find a home!
So, now that you've found a home, who is going to let your family fall apart? That's the home we have to defend at the cost of our lives!