Jingcai thought about Pirlo, who was still waiting for him in the court, and didn't want to say any more greetings, so he said to Fu Biao, the lightning foot: "Today's incident, my friend is indispensable, he actually came to me to drink tea and talk about things, because it happened to be the meeting, so he helped me pass a ball." So I won't stay here much, we'll have a date later. After speaking, he said goodbye and turned around and walked away, but he heard the little "green snake" Diao Han shouting excitedly in the crowd: "Ball star buddy, we don't know what your name is?"

"My name is Jingcai ......", without looking back, continue to walk in the direction of the field, the name of the young player Jingcai with the warm evening breeze drifted into the ears of everyone in the "disabled away football team", deeply imprinted in their hearts......

Half an hour later, Jingcai and Pirlo walked into the "Biyaxuan" teahouse located in the bustling area of the center of the town.

Walking into this antique teahouse, I saw calligraphy and paintings hanging everywhere, from the decoration to the furnishings, and even as small as each cup, people can't help but think of the simplicity of the Tang and Song dynasties.

Because they came early, there were only a few tables in the huge teahouse, so the two of them randomly chose a private room by the window on the second floor, which could not only see the surrounding night scenery, but also retain some privacy.

In this teahouse, the quality of the tea is not bad, especially Biluochun, the soaked leaf buds are green and green, beautiful and delicious, the most important thing, people who often drink this tea can keep refreshed and peaceful.

Drinking tea is inseparable from refreshments. There are not many types of snacks here, but each one has a unique taste, neither too greasy nor too sweet, and the melt-in-your-mouth feeling is unforgettable. Of course, fruits and dried fruits are also indispensable, the fruit bowl made on site with fresh ingredients tastes very good, and the guqin performance with oriental characteristics that starts at 8 o'clock also opened Pirlo's eyes and couldn't help but praise Jingcai......

For Jingcai and Pirlo, it was both a pleasant evening and a meaningful exchange. At the tea table, on this occasion with a special atmosphere, the two of them, people of different ages who have a strange relationship with the magic toe ring, established a friendship of mutual trust, and reached a tacit understanding and consensus on two major things that need to be worked together in the future.

The words spoken before the last sip of tea made Jingcai have a strong sense of mission in his heart, and the sentence is - "My contract with New York has not expired, and I can't participate in any other competitions at the moment, Iceland is all up to you, you must take my blue headband with you, the special font and logo on it will make the brothers over there, see it as if you see me...... They will genuinely support you as the new No. 10 and complete every event related to honor and minerals......"

Walking down the teahouse together, Jing Cai watched Pirlo get into the taxi back to the hotel, with mixed feelings. The trip to Iceland that was about to start in two weeks made him feel an inexplicable excitement in his heart, and he was thinking at the moment: "Mineral deposits, bonuses...... These are certainly exciting, but what interests me the most is the amazing invincible underground team he just talked about and the 'collection wall' they have created, even Pele, Platini, Beckenbauer, Maradona, as well as Figo, Raul, Zidane...... So many big-name stars of the same or different eras, and even today's Andres Iniesta and Messi...... They have all bowed their proud heads there and done something absolutely unexpected...... Is there such a thing in the world? It's just amazing! …… Well, Pirlo also said that if I can get a precious magic weapon in Iceland as scheduled, I can enter Milan in the future and become the absolute core of reinvigorating AC Milan's heroism, then ...... What kind of magic weapon is it? ”

He was in his mind when the cell phone in his pocket suddenly rang.

Jingcai came back to her senses, took out her mobile phone to answer, it turned out to be Haoyu calling, only to hear the thick and open-minded voice of the smiling black baby coming from the earpiece: "Dude, how are you doing these two days?" Tomorrow afternoon's game must be early, Coach Qiu said, seeing you coming, he can feel at ease. ”

"Well, I know what to expect," Jingcai replied, "You can also sleep well and prepare to show your prestige tomorrow."

"yes, kick him down!" Haoyu laughed and said, "I also take advantage of your help to raise my eyebrows and exhale once, you must pass the ball to me more." ”

Smiling knowingly, Jingcai said to the mobile phone on his cheek: "Don't worry......"

☆☆☆

The next day, in the afternoon.

Around the playground of the second vocational school, along the runway, a dense circle of fifteen or sixteen-year-old students was gathered, some standing, some sitting on the ground. Judging from the image of them pulling slogans and hanging ribbons, they are all cheerleaders in this football game.

The plastic football field of the second vocational school is not bad, at least, the size of the court and the goal are relatively standard.

Outside the runway on one side of the playground, two large white awnings were erected, which were the benches for the home team and the away team.

On the playground, the players of both sides have taken their positions according to their respective formations, just waiting for the referee standing in the middle of the field to blow the whistle.

Jingcai did not start, that is because Coach Qiu, who wears wide-rimmed glasses, took into account that he had cramps last time, so he temporarily retained this "Dinghaishen Needle".

"Oh, I'm still a little nervous today," Zhang Furong, the beautiful female team doctor who sat next to the junior competition lottery like last time, said in a slightly uneasy voice, "Our first group game was played with the 'No. 1 Middle School Football Team', I remember that game, it was very hard, because the pair of twin brothers of the No. 1 Squadron cooperated very well in the midfield, causing our back line to always be tight, and the whole game was terrifying." In the end, not to mention the loss, when it was almost over, Haoyu was still in a hurry to equalize, and when he was fighting in the front court, he kicked and injured the opponent's main central defender, and two yellows turned into one red and was sent off the field......"

Listening to Zhang Furong's narration, there was a lazy smile on Jingcai's face, and he thought to himself: "Brother Lin, well, and that dwarf winter melon, it can be regarded as fate enough with them...... Today, I can't help but leave them with some unforgettable memories......"

While thinking, he looked at the opponent's lineup - as expected, the last time in front of the grove outside the north gate of the unity compound, the guys who grabbed Haoyu's ball unreasonably, except for Wang Haotian, who was limping and probably had not healed from his injury, the rest were there! Well, look at the tall and thin man - Liu Yiyang, who is still wearing the No. 9 team uniform, standing in the position of the center, also a center, his wilted head and weak look, compared with the tall and mighty Haoyu standing opposite, it is like Ghost Li meeting Li Kui!

"Hahahaha......" Jingcai suddenly couldn't help laughing.

Zhang Furong turned her head slightly, quietly looking at the talented football boy next to her who had broken her heart with a magical goal in the last game, and wondered in her heart: "What makes him think so funny......