Grocery store.

The door was open.

There aren't a lot of guests today.

"Brother Qi Yuan, what is that black and white ball?"

One of Xiaojie's little hands was pressed on the counter, and the other little hand was raised high, and his thin body stood on the high bench, which made people want to laugh.

Looking in the direction of Xiao Jie's finger, Qi Yuan's attention quickly fell on the TV in the small restaurant opposite.

Don't look at Qi Yuan is only 8 years old this year, but he has traveled from south to north and is well-informed, "Xiaojie, that's football!" ”

Suddenly, Qi Yuan remembered what an old bastard had said to him before, and he was struggling.

"Football is a man's game, it represents strength, speed, courage, faith, and it is a sport that has taken the world by storm."

Words such as football, ice prince, and man drilled into Xiaojie's brain, and suddenly the blood in his body couldn't help but boil.

"Big brother, I want to be like that man on TV in the future!"

The firm look in his eyes will not make you doubt his beliefs in the slightest.

"After eating, my brother will take you to buy football."

Qi Yuan touched Xiao Jie's round head.

"Brother, that thing looks expensive."

Xiaojie couldn't help but show a sad look.

"Silly brother, don't worry. The pocket money that grandpa has given us in the past few months must add up to enough. ”

The corner of his mouth grinned and showed Qi Yuan's two neat rows of big white teeth.

"Brother, you're so nice~"

Xiao Jie also showed his two rows of small white teeth to Qi Yuan.

The two looked at each other and laughed.

The two brothers finished their lunch in only one-third of the usual time, explained to the old man Ou Yu, and left the grocery store in a hurry.

Qi Yuan and Xiaojie's Thai language skills are no different from those of local children.

They went straight to a sports store, and the different brands of soccer balls almost dazzled their eyes.

But in the end, they bought a local brand of soccer ball, because they only had the money they could buy the cheapest in the store!

Qi Yuan thought at first that Xiao Jie wanted to play football just because of curiosity and freshness, and thought to himself that Xiao Jie would definitely not be so concerned in a few days.

In his opinion, small children always keep their heat on new things for three minutes.

When he thought like this, he forgot that he was also a child.

However, Qi Yuan didn't expect that Xiao Jie would persist for a month, and his interest did not diminish at all, but became more and more interested.

With such a football, Xiaojie's daily life is very fulfilling.

During the day, when he was busy at the grocery store, he also had to take advantage of the time to eat and imitate the movements of the stars on TV over and over again;

Even at night, he practiced for two hours with the help of a nightlight on the side of the road.

Whenever a football game was played in the small restaurant opposite, Xiaojie would always stand on the high bench and watch intently.

Seeing Xiaojie like this, Old Man Ou Yu and Qi Yuan admired Xiaojie's persistence and perseverance very much.

"Grandpa, Xiaojie will definitely be able to be on TV in the future." Qi Yuan said.

"Yes, our Xiaojie will definitely become a big star in the future."

The old man Ou Yu looked at the little adult with a serious face, and his soft eyes were full of love.

In their opinion, as long as Xiaojie persists, the future is limitless!

Later, the old man and Qi Yuan simply did not let Xiaojie help take care of the grocery store business, but let Xiaojie practice football on the side of the street.

Watching Xiaojie juggling the ball, Old Man Ou Yu and Qi Yuan always showed a smile that bloomed for a long time!

On this day, the old man Ou Yu had a chess nature, so he asked Xiaojie to invite Lao Mitou to come over and play chess.

Xiaojie followed the old man to Lao Mitou's house and knew the way.

Along the way, he was playing the ball for a while, juggling the ball for a while, and he was very engaged.

Just as Xiaojie was walking through an alley with the ball, three seven or eight-year-old children suddenly blocked him.

"What do you want to do?"

Although Xiao Jie was a head shorter than them, in front of the big children, Xiao Jie was not timid at all, but stepped on the ball at his feet, looked at the three big boys in front of him with his head held high, his chest straight, and his eyes wide.

"Don't be so nervous, little one! Our boss has a crush on the ball at your feet, and if you know each other, he will leave the ball. Otherwise, our boss will start a fire, and your end will be miserable! ”

One of the boys put his fist in front of Xiaojie's nose.

"If you have the ability, let's fight one-on-one! You win, the ball is yours! ”

Xiaojie knew that he would definitely not be able to beat the three big boys, and only by fighting the ball could he keep his football.

The Thai national team is currently ranked 156th in the world, and the FIFA ranking of 156th shows that this is a country with a very low level of football, however, this does not prevent people from loving football.

The league that people here like to watch the most is the Premier League, especially the young people.

These youngsters often compete in the streets in one-on-one battles.

Over time, street fighting became popular among young people as a method of resolving disputes and gradually became a fashion.

After listening to Xiaojie's proposal, who knew that the three big boys actually laughed.

"Just you! Not at all an opponent of our boss! I might as well tell you that our boss is an elite student in the Alpha Football School, and looking at the way you just played, it is obvious that you have not received professional training. An amateur dares to fight with a professional, I think you are looking for death! ”

It's the same boy again, he said arrogantly.

In the face of bullying, Xiaojie endured it.

He remembered what Qi Yuan had said to him, "When your strength is not enough to defeat the enemy, you have to learn to 'endure', otherwise, you will put yourself in an even more desperate situation!" ”

Xiao Jie clenched his little fist and bit his lip, and in an instant, his red lips were bitten even more red by him!

"Boy, you're guts!" A guy with a slightly chubby body and a round face stared at Xiao Jie and said.

The boy, 8 years old, practices football at a French-run Alpha football school.

The ball skills are very prominent among many students, and they are very optimistic about the young coaches in the Alpha Football School and are rated as "elite students"!

In Chakson's opinion, the thin and short amateur little guy in front of him is not his opponent at all, as long as he moves a little, he can defeat the kid in front of him.

For his own skills, Chaksun is still very confident!

"Little guy, don't say I'm bullying you, we have 5 balls each, if I steal more times from your feet, I win; Otherwise, I lose. What do you think? ”

Chakson placed his palm in front of Xiaojie, judging from his movements, 5 with fingers, on the one hand, represents the number 5;

On the other hand, the crooked 5 heel fingers also seem to indicate that everything is under control.

"Good!" Xiaojie put his toes on his toes and Chuckson slapped his hands.

A high-five, indicating the immediate effect of the fight between the two sides.

"Since the ball is at your feet, I'll steal first." A confident smile appeared at the corner of Chakson's mouth.

Xiaojie made a feint and wanted to deceive the other party, but the other party didn't shake at all, and just when he wanted to make a second feint, Xiaojie found that the ball under his feet was missing.

"Haha! It's really laughing to death, amateur is amateur, and dare to fake in front of me, it's really beyond my strength! ”

Chakson sped up and stomped the ball at his feet.

It turned out that when Xiaojie made the first feint, Chakson had already poked the ball out with his toes.

Xiaojie's first attempt was completely defeated by Chakson!