Those who have aspirations, compete to succeed, break the cauldron and sink the boat, one hundred and two Qin passes belong to Chu after all, hard-working people, the sky does not bear, lie on the salary and taste the gall, and three thousand Yuejia can swallow Wu.

As long as you want to, there is always a chance, what people are most afraid of is to even give up on themselves, to which step there is really no chance at all, as long as you want to, prove that you can also be sent to the hospital for drips, rescue, in case of a miracle, the rescue is successful?

In the live broadcast room of the imperial court station, Huang Jianxiang was cheering for the small table.

The small table held his head high, under the strong lights of the stadium, his chest was straight, the noise around him, the angry scolding, the hideous faces, and the eyes of envy, jealousy and hatred, as if they were cheering for him and applauding him, he suddenly felt extremely peaceful in his heart, and after being returned by Manchester United, he never had such a peaceful state of mind.

Feet on the soft grass and feel its softness, comfort, yes, comfort. He has thought about giving up countless times, thinking about it or forgetting it, he has earned enough money, why should he be used as a laughing stock on the court and spurned by everyone, but there is always a voice in the deepest part of his heart reminding it, have you forgotten your dreams? Have you forgotten that you once made a wish under the shooting star to ride the wind and run happily and freely on the field?

Oh, yes! I'm going to be a happy elf man on the court.

He smiled, and suddenly smiled so brightly, that it gave people the illusion that the boy who had been chasing the wind in Belgium had returned, and he often showed such a smile back then, which was a smile of the heart.

"Steady!" Yang Biao saw the smile on the small table, and used Platini's worldview as a yardstick, knowing that the probability of scoring this goal was quite high.

The eyes of Li Mingguo, the national team of the North Korean team, were like a sharp blade, and he was desperately looking for the eyes of the small table, looking at him fixedly, as if he wanted to pierce his brain. He's doing his best to unleash his ferocity, and he's going to be the biggest nightmare in the little table's heart.

The evil thoughts and ferocity are like a thousand angry waves, vowing to break the small table, the reef of the sky.

The small table smiled at him, like a Buddha's smile, and the light was infinite.

Li Mingguo couldn't help but be stunned for a while, what does this mean, the flawless ferocious mind was relieved, and a small hole was broken.

The small table didn't pay attention to Li Mingguo's thoughts, but put the football firmly at the penalty spot, then took seven or eight steps back, ran violently, and roared, "Fly!" My dreams! ”

When the sound arrives, the foot arrives, and the left foot is like a full bow, accumulating infinite strength, containing endless grievances and anger. Also, there is the wish I made there under the shooting star.

"Bang!" With a loud bang, the ball was like an arrow out of the hyun, piercing the sky, with a will, a will to advance, and a belief in winning, flying towards the upper corner of the left corner of the goal.

Li Mingguo also made a judgment at the moment when he shot angrily at the small table, and pounced towards the left corner.

"I must let him fall, I must fly, I can fly higher and farther." Li Mingguo is constantly hypnotizing himself, so that he can maximize his potential.

You must know that if the Chinese team loses, they can still take a high salary and enjoy life without worry, once they lose, they will lose everything, and everything they have now will turn to ashes. In order for my family to live a better life, and for my children to enjoy the sea of stars, I must pounce on this ball.

At this moment, two different voices and hope intersect.

"You have to get in!"

"Gotta get him out."

He made a save like an antelope's horns, and the wind blowing through the sky made a picture, so wonderful, but so cruel, this picture will be broken after all,

"Pounced, pounced!" Li Mingguo clearly felt the friction between his fingertips and the ball.

But the power of this ball is indeed too big and too big, with a straight forward, as if the unstoppable trend of the torrent of history is rubbing his fingertips, bang, into the net.

The dust fell, and this time the contest ended with the victory of the small table.

Yes

Yes

The audience in front of the television was boiling, drinking small drinks and slapping the table. It's like a festive season.

There is a feeling of relief and comfort.

Chinese fans are always tolerant, and after each injury, they say that they don't care and don't pay attention, but in the deepest part of their hearts, they are still silently watching this group of people, hoping that they can change one day.

In a famous bar in Guangzhou, Zhan Jun and He Hui were also communicating.

"Brother Hui, have you noticed that this ball seems to be a little different?" As one of the country's top football commentators, he has a very strong visual acuity and can see the essence of affairs from some superficial phenomena.

He Hui nodded, as a good friend of his partner for many years, he knew what Zhan Jun wanted to say.

"It's really different, I feel the power of dreams in this ball." He Hui took a deep breath, his eyes were full of reminiscence, he looked at the small table all the way over, the smile before the penalty, he felt extremely familiar, at that moment, dreaming back to Belgium.

Li Wu's face was even darker, not much different from the bottom of the pot where rice is cooked with wood fire in the countryside, and there were words on his lips, "Happy, the game is still so long, and when you are abused, you will know that you will cry." ”

In the live broadcast room of the imperial court station, Huang Jianxiang stated in an impassioned tone.

Once upon a time, this teenager was China's Owen, China's golden boy chasing the wind, carrying countless dazzling halos, but also carrying too many hopes, but on the way, he was lost, maybe everyone only saw his bright side, but ignored his language barrier when he stayed abroad, lonely and sensitive mentality, coupled with being in a foreign country, facing unlimited competition, made him feel lonely and helpless, but today, especially when he kicked this penalty, that sentence fly, let us have reason to believe that he was just lost halfway, Now it's looking in the right direction to return. ”

There are different opinions outside the field, especially praise, after all, he played really well in this ball, and the kind of high-spirited fighting spirit that is brave and brave is reflected.

Twenty or thirty fans watching the game at the scene, pulling the huge dazzling six banners, their faces were also inexplicably excited, after all, there is love and hate, the national football team can take the lead at the beginning, they are also very happy, pulling the banner and waving it with both hands.

This scene was caught by Brother Wu, and he took a banner and sent it back to China as soon as possible.

At this moment, perhaps only these six banners are the biggest safe haven in his heart.

But his hard work made Huang Jianxiang, who was live broadcasting, completely destroyed.

Hehehe,There are two more chapters today.,If you like this book, be sure to support the milk can.,Collection recommendation is indispensable.,Oh hehehe.