Chapter 50: Tangled Dad Yang

The game continued, but Dad Yang's mind was no longer on the game, from the beginning to the present, Wu Leilei's performance was remarkable, the Chinese team won, the ball was not scored, and it didn't matter much.

But if the Chinese team doesn't win, or loses this game, Wu Leilei's shot is very likely to be magnified and harshly criticized.

Dad Yang never forgot the first time he watched the live broadcast of the World Cup, and the commentator's sentence, oops! How can this be a ball kicked by Raul?!

Dad Yang has been paying attention to Raul, the Spanish golden boy since 95, and before the 98 World Cup, he has always felt that this young man in white is smart and elegant, and he is a prince in a fairy tale.

The goal at the beginning of the 98 World Cup against Nigeria also seemed to announce to the world that the prince was about to be crowned and lead Spain to create a football boom.

However, when Spain was reversed, the moment Raul got a great opportunity to shoot but kicked into the stands, the commentator's words of oops were deeply seared into the soul of Yang's father.

Since then, no matter how you look at it, Raul is like a melancholy prince, struggling sadly, to win one trophy after another, and then lose one honor after another.

Dad Yang watched him fall with tears in his eyes countless times, watched him get injured, watched him kick off the penalty, watched him be rejected from the national team by Aragonés, watched him point to his number after scoring again and again to prove that he was okay, and watched Spain win the World Cup without him......

Until, one day.

Seeing Raul smiling and wearing a worker's hat, holding a piece of coal, and integrating into the Schalke 04 family, it seems that leaving Real Madrid to join Schalke 04 is just another small copy of his football career.

Dad Yang suddenly realized that Raul had always been the happy prince.

Melancholy, it was Dad Yang who painted it himself, memorized it, and memorized it for many years. And the trigger was the narrator's sentence on TV back then, oops! How could this be played by Raul?!

There is no problem with the narrator, this is just one sentence of many wonderful explanations in his life.

The problem is Dad Yang, mistakes, how many athletes have in their lives, many people have forgotten, but Dad Yang took him as pressure to carry himself, and by the way, he also memorized the mistakes in his playing career.

What's more serious is that Chinese football has become worse and worse in recent years, and scolding has spread everywhere, no matter where Dad Yang flees, even if he doesn't go online or turn on the TV, there are all kinds of insults and jokes around him.

These, Dad Yang also carried them by himself, carried them, carried them, and they became shadows.

Therefore, Dad Yang later understood that in his bad football career, he lost 0-32 in the game, and he could still play the next game, which does not prove that he has strong ability to resist pressure.

Only when you are at a disadvantage on the field of play and can still carry it without collapsing, can you prove that you have a strong ability to resist pressure!

Father Yang, who woke up, recognized his sensitivity and vulnerability, that year, he was 36 years old, and Yang Fanyuan was 5 years old.

That year, Yang Fanyuan refused to play table tennis, and wanted to play football in the playground until his sister's training was over.

Later, there was the football story of Li Kunpeng and Yang Fanyuan.

In this story, the most tangled is Dad Yang.

recognized Li Kunpeng as the "disbanded brother" reported by the media, and he carefully regarded Li Kunpeng as a passerby, caring for the football glass heart that he didn't know if it was Li Kunpeng or his own.

On the way of Yang Fanyuan's football, he tried his best to push it to ensure that Yang Fanyuan's football enlightenment was to follow the former professional players and walk on the right path, but he was worried all the time, what if Yang Fanyuan really embarked on the professional path and was crushed by those injuries and pressures?

The faster Yang Fanyuan progressed, the happier and more worried he became.

Yang Fanyuan gradually showed enough football talent, but he retreated every time he mustered up the courage to push Yang Fanyuan on the career path.

Football is Yang's father's favorite and his demon.

He doesn't know if the other fans are doing the same, because he doesn't belong to any fan organizations.

He hardly talks about football with anyone else, and his favorite teams and stars, his own children have to rummage through boxes and cabinets to find out.

Chinese football is bad enough, he just doesn't want to pass this pressure on anyone, so he is happy during the day, and only when he watches the game alone in the dead of night, he will shout quietly and secretly cry.

Dad Yang wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes without a trace, and secretly looked at Yang Fanyuan, who was watching the ball seriously, if you like to play table tennis, Dad I won't support it without the slightest hesitation, but, football, Dad is tangled and painful......

At this time, the commentator on the TV shouted "Good ball!" A long pass in the backfield, oops, the pass is big, this ball ...... No, there is! Wu Lei Lei is chasing. ”

Dad Yang saw Wu Leilei on the TV, struggled to shake off the Bahrain defenders, and ran to chase the football that was passed more than 20 meters away.

The defenders of the Bahrain team thought that the ball was bound to go out of the bottom line and began to slow down, but Wu Leilei sprinted hard, seeing that the ball was going to go out of the bottom line, Wu Leilei made a sliding tackle and hooked the ball back!

"Wow! Brother No. 7 is amazing! Yang Fanyuan cheered.

Dad Yang sighed, the defenders of the Bahrain team didn't run much, and few people in the Chinese team followed, it's a pity that this opportunity is a pity!

Wu Leilei got up, shook the Bahrain defenders who were barely following in a series of feints, passed back, and then, there was no more.

Dad Yang looked at Yang Fanyuan seriously and said, "Do you believe it, if you win, this No. 7 will be praised to the sky, and if you lose, this No. 7 will be scolded to the sewer." ”

Yang Fanyuan blinked, I understand, Spider-Man said that the greater the ability, the greater the responsibility.

Qin Ying also said that day, if he loses, the others are just other people, and only the stars are qualified if they are named.

Qin Ying is the least afraid of being scolded, so he wants to be the captain!

Dad Yang supported his forehead, Qin Ying was as mature as a demon, if he had his ability to resist pressure, his football career would be brilliant.

"So, can you accept that no matter if you win or lose, wherever you go, you will be pointed at?" Dad Yang asked tentatively.

Yang Fanyuan shook his head, no, no, no, no, no, I like to play football is my thing, how can others point fingers at me?

Dad Yang breathed a sigh of relief and was a little disappointed, so he continued to watch the game.

"I like to play, so I'm going to play, and when someone really points me at it, I'll just don't see it!" Yang Fanyuan grinned to himself.

Dad Yang's heart suddenly hung in the air again, and he almost spurted out a mouthful of old blood, this kid is different from me.

The match between the Chinese team and the Bahrain team passed in the entanglement of Yang's father.

During this period, Wu Leilei broke through into the penalty area and fell, and the referee did not award a penalty.

Wu Leilei also had a shot saved by the goalkeeper in the second half and hit the post, but in the end he could not help the Chinese team win the game, and the two sides played 0-0.

There are not many weak teams left for the Chinese team! After the game, the whole world was overwhelmed with this kind of headline news.

Dad Yang took Yang Fanyuan, who was already asleep, to sleep, he was a little sad, how could he not let the children see this?

Then, Dad Yang nested himself on the sofa, tangled, and thinking until dawn.