Chapter 121: Fright Night, Spark Football Dream (Finale)
Ding Xunuo's terrible roar, like an invisible cannonball, accurately hit the strange man who was running wildly, causing him to fall without warning and roll on the ground.
Yang Fanyuan, who was chasing after him, hurriedly braked, he was very brave when he chased, seeing that he could capture the thug in one fell swoop, but he didn't dare to step forward easily.
"Get out of the way! It's mine. Li Kunpeng shouted loudly and rushed over.
It was only too late, and the strange man quickly got up, and despite the scars on his body, rushed into the green belt next to the flood control embankment, climbed onto the sidewalk, and actually ran away against the traffic and people on the road.
What is this operation? Li Kunpeng was caught off guard, he glanced at the old mulberries, and rushed into the green belt, no matter what, he had to subdue the thugs first.
Yang Fanyuan also hurried to follow, although he was not sure if he dared to catch the thugs.
Qin Ying didn't run, he saw Ding Xunuo with a strange expression, and then, he also became strange.
Wang Yihao was knocked down by a feeling of "his acting skills are not enough" for a moment, he looked at Qin Ying with a strange look in sadness and confusion, and then turned his head to look at Ding Xunuo with a blank look.
Wang Yihao was surprised to find that Ding Xunuo actually adjusted his body and walked in the direction of the strange man's escape, his expression was blank, but his eyes were still chasing after him.
Following Ding Xunuo's eyes, the strange man had already crossed the road and rushed to the small square opposite.
The people there had long since run out, and only a few policemen were rushing towards them. In the event of such a big riot, they evacuated the crowd as soon as possible, and then went against the current to find out the situation and protect the people.
However, they were not gods, and they did not know whether the man rushing in front of them was a victim or the initiator of the riots. They're just getting ready and leaving the people behind.
Li Kunpeng shouted: "Catch him!" ”
Then, Li Kunpeng was stupid, he saw the strange man stand, then turned around, skillfully held his head, squatted down, and waited for the police to arrest him.
The policemen did not hesitate and shouted "Don't move!" And then hold the strange man down, though they also find it strange that the thugs who caused the riot are so easy to catch?
The police officer who took the lead signaled not to be handcuffed first, he was also afraid of making a mistake, so he had to figure it out first.
He sent two policemen to the surroundings to understand the situation, and he went straight to Li Kunpeng and asked.
And the strange man who was squatting on the ground with his head in his hands, he did not resist in the slightest, but looked up at the sky, and it just so happened that the huge football composed of fireworks and lights on the canopy exploded and dispersed.
The third theme of the National Day fireworks show, "Football Dream", has come to an end, and the fireworks in the sky bloom with their last brilliance, and then fall silent, announcing the end of the party.
The sleepy stars in the sky finally cheered up, as if relieved, and squeezed their eyebrows.
The strange man was in tears.
Seeing that the gangsters were subdued, people began to surround them with great courage, pointing at the thugs and cursing loudly. Some of them were agitated and even threw things, almost hitting the police.
The strange man didn't hide, he just squatted, holding his head in his hands and looking up at the night sky.
The fireworks in the starry sky had already dissipated, and only the stars blinked mockingly, but he still looked at the starry sky and wept.
The teenagers began to whisper, it was so dangerous and exciting just now, they only knew that they were afraid, and they comforted each other and communicated with each other.
Only Ding Xunuo was still motionless, staring straight at the strange man squatting on the ground.
Under the careful protection of Qin Ying and Wang Yihao, the others did not bother Ding Xunuo, everyone thought that Ding Xunuo was stupid and sick.
After all, Ding Xunuo has been in this situation in competitions and training, and he will soon be able to recover on his own.
The police understood the situation, and then handcuffed the strange man, covered his handcuffed hands with clothes, and tried to take him away.
Before leaving, the strange man looked back at the old mulberries on the levee, and then hung his head and never lifted it again until he was taken away by the police.
Although Qin Ying was communicating with his friends, his eyes never left Ding Xunuo, he saw Ding Xunuo's tears, and he seemed to understand something in his heart.
The fireworks ended, and the starry sky was silent; The farce ended, and the crowd dispersed.
Ding Xunuo returned to normal, he looked at everyone's concerned eyes, and had something to say: "There is a story, do you want to hear it?" ”
Then, he returned to his usual "no one should enter" and took the lead towards the school.
By the Xiangjiang River, it is National Day Eve again, and people come and go, which is obviously not suitable for him to tell stories.
Qin Ying nodded at Li Kunpeng, then followed Ding Xunuo, hugged his shoulders, and did not speak.
Ding Xunuo didn't speak, just nodded and moved forward silently.
Everyone hurriedly followed, and they had their own hearts and minds all the way, and they didn't have the heart to talk anymore.
Everyone realized that what Ding Xunuo wanted to tell would not be a warm story.
You must know that after such a frightening night, a tendon like Yang Fanyuan can realize that the story that Ding Xunuo wants to tell is by no means simple.
The cruise ship docked, the tourists who watched the fireworks party dispersed, and the pale-faced middle-aged man took one last look at the opposite shore, where calm had long been restored, and the tourists were like a tidal stream.
"I might be missing out on a good story." The middle-aged man said with joy, "Life is like this, after the turmoil, some people will continue to follow the established path, and some people will find a new and correct path." ”
The mature version of Xu Qianqian was very happy, she glanced at the man: "Yes, what you said is right!" ”
The middle-aged man looked at her very seriously: "Seriously, I have a hunch that Haohao can go on the right path." ”
The mature version of Xu Qianqian nodded, stepped forward and took the man's hand: "It's no problem, don't carry it alone." ”
Then, holding hands, the two walked down the boat and into the crowd.
After Liu Jingyuan waited for the riot to subside, she deliberately pulled Liu Zinuo to the place of the incident, observed and inquired, and confirmed that there were no casualties, so she was relieved to go back with Liu Zinuo.
This little girl is very kind-hearted, she doesn't want to see anyone hurt, the riots on the National Day fireworks night, and Liu Zinuo's "stadium riots" have planted seeds in her heart.
Last time, she had been guilty because of the negative impact on the players of Zhongya High School because of the "microvision" she made; And this National Day fireworks night, she experienced the riots where good things almost turned bad, which made her worry.
This girl, who aspires to be a sports media tycoon, from this moment on, engraves the word "safety" in her heart, and she feels that what she will do in the future will be more meaningful, and her media industry should not only publicize the safety of the stadium, but also publicize the protection of people's information security.
And on that wetland, Zhou Yan's painting of Shangguan was finally finished, and the magnificent and dreamy football composed of fireworks sparkled on the dream-like starry sky map, which was fascinating.
Xu Qianqian praised: "It's him!" This is the pioneering work of our fan association, and it is also the treasure of Zhenshan. Who said that a football dream must be to play football, Sister Shangguan, your painting is also a football dream! ”
The three girls hugged each other happily, and it was good to be able to dream together.
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