Ling Feng doesn't like to play football with his junior classmates, the water product is not at the same level, although Ling Feng's current figure has reached 165cm, but the physical fitness is still not as strong as the senior students, but this does not affect his competition with the senior students, on the contrary, his skills make up for the lack of body, everyone knows, give this child a few more years, give him a chance, he can go to the professional team to play.

Ling Feng couldn't laugh or cry when he heard this evaluation, professional team? Does China have a professional team now? In 1994, the A-League officially started, and there was a regular professional league, but then again, they were right, there is no professional team now, but when Ling Feng grows up in a few years, will there be no professional team?

The craze for the '90 World Cup has faded around the world, but its impact on young people continues unabated. More young people have fallen in love with the sport, although everyone is a beginner, but they all have a fiery heart, and the common hobby brings them together, probably, this is the charm of football.

However, the enthusiasm of young people will always overturn their minds at a certain time, and the teachers of the school are as big as fighting for these students who only care about playing football all day long and forget to study, after all, they are all students, learning is the first, and many people have forgotten their identities and put football in the first place in their lives.

The football field, which was not a football field, was closed by the school, football was blacklisted, and every class teacher repeatedly emphasized the importance of learning in the class, and football was listed as a flood beast and became the least favorite sport of teachers.

Where there is oppression, there is resistance, and we, the "future of Chinese football", began to rebel against the ****, from collectively signing a letter to the principal to playing football privately despite the ban, all kinds of means are used to the extreme. However, the school leaders from the teacher to the principal have all reached a tacit understanding, that is, two words, no! This trick is unchanged to respond to the ever-changing depth and the way of Chinese martial arts, and the poor student's dream has been blocked in swaddling clothes again and again. At the last moment, the students finally came up with a killer idea - write an anonymous letter to the education committee.

Hanging up the phone, the old principal felt that his head was two big, he didn't expect these students to be so desperate, and now it is just in time for the school to fight for the important moment of the provincial focus, making such a thing is bound to make the provincial leaders have doubts about the comprehensive quality of the students, but let those boys play football in the end must be engaged in a decline in grades, and it is useless to say anything else if the grades are not good.

The principal immediately convened a workshop to discuss the issue, and finally, with the sinister smile of a group of old foxes, the principal issued the Principal's Order No. N: All students who enter the top 300 in the grade will be given by the school teachers regardless of their extracurricular schedules.

Although the students are still not satisfied with this result, they are reluctantly accepted, the top 300 in the grade, for the promotion rate of this school, is stable in key high schools, but there are still some students with very bad grades protesting, because it is impossible for them to enter this ranking, but others have accepted it, and they have to play football secretly.

For the above farce, Ling Feng did not participate, continuing the glory of the primary school, now Ling Feng still enjoys the teacher's small stove policy, no way, a student who has begun to learn French by himself is indeed not something that the teacher can manage, why should he teach French by himself? Because Ling Feng's first stop was to go to Paris Saint-Germain, which was the regret of his "previous life".

But now Ling Feng is worried about the fork in the road, and in his memory, he faced a turning point at the age of 11, that is, playing football. When Xiao Lingfeng was staying at his uncle's house, he had to be beaten by his uncle every day, and picking up rags on the street was a task to be done every day, but when he was 10 years old, Xiao Lingfeng first came into contact with football, which was on a dilapidated court, two teams that played wild balls were gambling, and the losing side was unconvinced and fought and led to a group fight, and the football rolled to Xiao Lingfeng's feet in the scuffle, and the young Xiao Lingfeng ran away with the football in his arms, and became a "thief" for the first time.

I have to say that Ling Feng has a very high talent for football, and this picked up football has also become Ling Feng's favorite toy. Every day, Ling Feng went to the street to pick up rags during the day, and secretly ran to a no-man's place to play football at night, and practiced like this for a year, until one day......

On this day, 11-year-old Xiao Lingfeng went to the street to pick up garbage as usual, and came to the court last time, there were still two teams in the game, Ling Feng stood by with great interest to watch, but the water quality of the two teams was not very good, and finally the Lan team narrowly defeated the other party with a ball, and a fat middle-aged man smiled and took a wad of banknotes from the other party's hand, Xiao Lingfeng now understands that they are gambling.

After the game, the losing side walked away, and the victorious Lan team members sat on the ground happily one by one, and kept boasting about how brave they were in the game just now and how much they had made a big contribution. And Xiao Lingfeng was about to leave when he heard a person behind him shouting, "Kid, kick the ball over!" ”

Ling Feng turned around and found that the ball was not far from him, so he followed, threw a big foot at the people sitting in front of the goal, and then turned around and left, it was already too late to watch the ball, and if he didn't go back, his uncle would have a reason not to eat for himself.

I heard an exclamation from behind, and a middle-aged man's voice shouted from behind: "Child, stop and don't go!" ”

Ling Feng was startled, but he didn't know that the group of adults on the other side was only a lot more surprised than him. The ball just now Ling Feng was 40 meters away from the goal, but he drew a beautiful arc and hung straight to the dead corner of the goal, the speed and angle were no different, and Ling Feng looked like he was just a teenager (after three years of hard work, Ling Feng looked a little older than ordinary children, but his development was not very good), how could this not surprise the other party?

Just when Ling Feng thought that he had done something wrong, the middle-aged man and the team members rushed up, and the middle-aged man led by him had a bright smile on his fat face, "Kid, how old are you?" What is your name? ”

"11 years old, Ling Feng." He didn't know what the situation was, Ling Feng felt that it was better to tell the truth.

There was an exclamation from the crowd, 11 years old? There is such a perverted footwork, even if the ball just now is luck, but luck is also part of the strength, and any of them can't kick such a ball even if they step on the ****.

"Would you like to take another free kick for us?" The chubby middle-aged man was tempting Ling Feng with a kind tone, like them, these gambling players know that if there is a player with good footwork in the game, then scoring from set-pieces is a means, even if the average player gets a free kick with a good position, it can't be converted into a score, he is ready to pull Xiao Ling Feng on the thief ship.

Xiao Ling Feng blinked his innocent little eyes and asked softly, "What is a free kick?" "Xiao Lingfeng, who has not received formal training and has not even watched a regular game, knows these football terms.

There was a frenzy......

The fat man wiped the sweat from his head and tried to keep his tone steady, "Hehe, free kick, free kick is to put the ball on the ground and shoot without anyone interfering." ”

"Oh, that's right." Xiao Lingfeng came to the midfield surrounded by everyone, "Where do I put the ball?" ”

"It's in the arc, that's where the circle is, you pick a point and kick the ball into the goal." The fat man didn't dare to use the terminology anymore, he could see that this little guy didn't know anything about watching football, but his skills were ...... What a freak, the fat man couldn't help but think.

Xiao Lingfeng looked at the goal, it was far away, half the size of the court, it should still be possible to kick it in, so Xiao Lingfeng put the ball on the left side, because according to his experience, the ball with the right foot is kicked out with a certain arc, and it will be better on the left side.

Under the gaze of everyone, Xiao Lingfeng ran up, got up, and shot, and a series of action balls drew a wonderful arc and flew straight to the goal, only to hear a "bang" and smashed on the crossbar.

"Didn't get in." Xiao Lingfeng was a little depressed, he should have been able to enter just now, he was a little nervous, and his strength was a little stronger. "I'm leaving, it's too late to go back, my uncle is going to scold me......" Xiao Lingfeng turned around and said goodbye to everyone, but found that everyone in front of him was staring at him, his mouth was wide open, and he should be able to put two eggs in smoothly, maybe three.

"Genius! What a genius! If you train hard for two years, he will be a cash cow! Little stars popped out of the fat man's eyes, turning into gold coins flying on his head, and he tried to suppress the ecstasy in his heart, "Kid, no, Ling Feng, right?" If you win the game, I'll give you a lot of bonuses. ”

"What is the bonus? Can you eat it? ”

The fat man can't wait to slap himself, forget about this stubble, this kid in front of him looks like a football genius, but it seems to come out of a ravine, I don't know anything, but that's good, hehe, you don't have to give a lot of money, you eat less, you run fast, who doesn't like such a horse?

"The bonus is money, what can't be bought with money? Good food and fun, and beautiful clothes, and I will marry a wife in the future......"

"What is a wife?" Xiao Ling Feng's innocent eyes widened, black and bright, like pearls.

The fat man felt like he was going crazy, but he still kept a smile on his face, "Well, you'll know when you grow up." ”

"Oh, how much money is there?"

"As long as you win the game, you get 10 dollars, and you get 10 dollars for scoring a goal, 5 dollars, and 2 dollars for helping someone else score. What do you think? The fat man glared at the team members next to him as he spoke, the meaning was obvious, which girl dared to tell the truth, Lao Tzu stomped on you to make dumplings.

Although the goal bonus given by the fat man is only one-third of that of others, Xiao Lingfeng still feels that pie has fallen from the sky, 10 yuan to score a goal, if you score one goal and win that game, there will be thirty, and if you score two goals, it will be forty, Xiao Lingfeng unconsciously broke his fingers and calculated, Uncle has never given me so much money. Thinking of his uncle, Xiao Lingfeng is clever, his uncle will definitely not let him play, if he knows, he will definitely hand over all the money he earned.

The fat man watched Xiao Lingfeng happily fold his fingers and counted for a long time, and suddenly his face turned cloudy, and he hurriedly asked, "What's wrong?" Worried that your parents don't agree? ”

"I don't have parents, my mom and dad had an accident four years ago and were blown up."

"Your parents are from Factory XX?" The big explosion four years ago was a sensation across the country, and fat people can naturally associate it with it in a city.

"Yes, uncle, how do you know?"

The fat man felt a sense of guilt in his heart, such an orphan, even if he used him to make money, how could he bear to cheat him out of his money, and the sky would thunder.

The fat man squatted down and said softly: "My surname is Wang, you can call me Uncle Wang, who are you living with now?" Why are you wearing it so worn? I know about your parents, but there should be compensation, if two people in a family have an accident at the same time, at least 30,000 yuan will be compensated. ”

"Thirty thousand? I don't know, on the day my parents were buried, it seems that some leader came to my house and gave me a red book saying that it was money, but it was taken by my uncle. ”

"**** fucking crumbs!" The fat man jumped up like a burning buttocks, and the players around him also understood, and scolded them one by one, damn that they robbed their nephews of their money, and raised their nephews like this, this person is not a human being, ****** a beast is not as good.

Xiao Lingfeng saw that everyone suddenly scolded, and he didn't know why, and he didn't know what to do. When the fat man saw Xiao Lingfeng frightened like this, he also knew that he had gone too far, but he couldn't swallow the breath in his heart.

"Xiao Feng, Uncle Wang calls you that. You can rest assured to come to me to play football in the future, I will go and tell your bullshit uncle, don't go back to that home, Uncle Wang, I opened a fan restaurant, you come to live with me, work for me, I will take you food and accommodation, and give you 150 yuan a month, you can rest assured, I will help you get your parents' money back, take as much as you can, all for you, and every time you score a goal is 15 yuan, and it is 8 yuan for helping others score a goal, although I am not a decent gentleman, nor am I raised by a ****** bitch, you don't go back tonight, Don't go back in the future, follow me, Xiao Liu, you take Xiao Feng to me, tell my wife about the situation, mom and the rest of the people go with me, go to Uncle Xiao Feng to ask for debts! Xiao Li, this matter is relatively big, you call your uncle at the Public Security Bureau, explain the situation, and let him turn a blind eye, damn this kind of person, he deserves to be thundered and struck every day! ”

Everyone applauded, a young man about 15 years old left with the stunned Xiao Ling Feng, and the rest of the people were ready to go to Uncle Xiao Feng's house to prepare for a big fight with the fat man's shout.

"Wait a minute," the fat man suddenly patted his head, "Do any of you know where Xiao Feng's uncle's family lives?" ”