Wen Zhihao suddenly came up with the idea of returning to his alma mater, because there was a person he wanted to thank the most, his enlightenment coach, Zhou Fangping.

At the beginning, it was Zhou Fangping who took a fancy to his talent in football, and used his identity as a retired player to match him with the Chongming base, so that he had the opportunity to receive professional football training, and only then did he have the self who is chasing his dreams on the football road today.

Shanghai Chongming Beibao Primary School.

Wen Zhihao stood outside the school court, looking at Coach Zhou, who was directing a group of children to play football and was not angry and arrogant, and suddenly felt like crying. At the beginning, Coach Zhou spent so much effort to send himself in, but his ending in the Chongming base was such a cold and ruthless ticket. Although he has now gained a firm foothold in Inter, Wen Zhihao always has a feeling of guilt in his heart, I don't know what Coach Zhou will think of himself? He must be disappointed, right? Will he still recognize himself?

For a while, the more Wen Zhihao thought about it, the more scared he became, training and living alone in Europe made his mind much higher than that of his peers. The more you think about it, the heavier the burden. I was looking forward to thanking myself, but now that the person I want to thank is right in front of me, I'm really scared.

Father Wen glanced at his son, knowing that his son was more than his father, he understood what his son was worried about. hugged his son's shoulders and whispered, "Little cub, it's quite sentimental." If you want to do something, you have to do it boldly, and if you do it, at least you are worthy of yourself. Miss it, and you may regret it in the future. ”

Without waiting for Wen Zhihao's reaction, Father Wen directly pulled him to Zhou Fangping, and greeted with a smile: "Coach Zhou, hello, do you remember us?" ”

Zhou Fangping looked at Father Wen and was stunned: "You are ......"

Father Wen hurriedly poked his son, Wen Zhihao took off his hat, revealed his whole face, and stammered: "Coach Zhou...... It's me! I...... I'm coming back to see you......"

A trace of surprise obviously flashed on Zhou Fangping's face, but he was quickly suppressed, looked at Wen Zhihao with a calm face, and said calmly: "It's you!" Coming back? ”

Zhou Fangping's face didn't show joy or anger, and he didn't even have any emotions, which made Wen Zhihao's heart hang in his throat, and he muttered almost incoherently: "Yes, I'll come back...... See ...... you"

Zhou Fangping glanced at Wen Zhihao deeply, glanced at Father Wen next to him, and without waiting for Father Wen to speak, he said, "Come to my office!" ”

As soon as he entered the office, Wen Zhihao closed the door, immediately ran to Zhou Fangping, bowed deeply, choked up and said, "Coach Zhou, I ...... I'm sorry for you! I'm disgraced by not being able to stay at base...... Criticize me! ”

Syllable! The sound of slapping the table shook Wen Zhihao, and Zhou Fangping's criticism sounded in his ears: "You kid, do you want me to criticize you?" Good! I'm going to criticize you, I'm going to criticize you seriously! Zhou Fangping paused for a moment, then took a breath of relief and continued: "You kid has a lot of skills, stay in Europe, establish a foothold in Inter, you don't even give me a squeak for such a long-faced thing!" What's the matter, you're just stealing fun? If you hadn't known about it today, I'd have thought you'd forgotten about me! ”

Wen Zhihao was instantly blindsided by Coach Zhou's words, or Father Wen prompted by the side, and saw the smile on the coach's face, Wen Zhihao reacted, wiped away his tears, and asked in surprise: "Coach Zhou, don't you blame me?" I left the base because ......"

Zhou Fangping laughed and interrupted Wen Zhihao: "Why should I blame you? Do you really think I don't know anything? Let me tell you, Director Xu has already told me about you. I sent you in the first place, and if I believed that you did those things, wouldn't it be a slap in the face to myself. ”

"Coach Zhou, do you know what's going on with me? I never did it, so why was there that ticket? Wen Zhihao then asked, this time Father Wen also focused and wanted to hear the reason.

Zhou Fangping's expression on his face froze, he sighed with a sigh, and said earnestly: "Don't ask, there are some things you shouldn't know yet." Your platform is very good now, what you have to do is to improve your ability, play football wholeheartedly and without distractions, and fight for Chinese football, understand? ”

Wen Zhihao nodded.

"That's right!" Zhou Fangping said suddenly, "Do you know Zhihao, our school has another genius, and he is in the same position as you played at the beginning, and his talent is probably not weaker than yours!" ”

Listening to Zhou Fangping's words, Wen Zhihao was overjoyed. After all, this is his alma mater, and he also feels very honored when he has talents, and immediately requested: "Really! Coach Zhou, can I go and have a look? ”

"Oh? Are you also interested? Well, they're training now, and it's his luck to get guidance from you, a potential new star at Inter. ”

When the three of them came to the court, Coach Zhou pointed to a green figure who was carrying the ball and said, "See, it's the kid who got the ball, his name is Liang Xin." ”

Wen Zhihao observed Liang Xin carefully and kept nodding. He must admit that Liang Xin is almost a strengthened version of himself. Not only does he have the technique, agility and speed of his feet, but his visibly stronger frame shows that he is definitely better physically than he was at the time.

In the environment of withering domestic football talents, he is indeed an out-and-out talented player.

"How's that, it's not bad, right? To tell the truth, many big youth training families in China, such as the Shenhua echelon, the Chongming base under the guidance of Xu, and the Luneng Football School are very interested in him, that is, his parents are still hesitating, otherwise you will never see him today. Zhou Fangping said.

Wen Zhihao thought for a moment and said to Zhou Fangping: "Coach Zhou, help me prepare a jersey, and I'll go up to practice." ”

……

"Where did you come from, you have to teach me, just like you, I'll abuse a bunch of people casually!" When Liang Xin heard that Wen Zhihao was going to teach him skills, he was immediately unhappy. This hairy boy who looks about the same age as himself, where did he get the courage?

was thrown an olive branch by several big domestic clubs, which made Liang Xin a little complacent. Of course, if he knew that what was standing in front of him was a bull who had already sacrificed two lore for the Inter echelon, it was estimated that he would regret saying such a self-slapping remark.

Wen Zhihao didn't like Liang Xin's attitude very much. In his opinion, no matter how big or small his ability is, low-key is fundamental, which is also what his parents taught him. He decided to teach Liang Xin a good lesson and let him know that there are people outside the people.

Needless to say, although Liang Xin is on par with Wen Zhihao in terms of talent and ability, Wen Zhihao can completely crush Liang Xin in terms of experience and rationality in the use of technical actions.

Liang Xin looked at Wen Zhihao's back, and a flame of jealousy ignited in his heart. Since childhood, he has been regarded as a peerless genius by everyone, and now he is being pressed and abused by a little-known peer!

Damn it!

……

When Wen Zhihao was fighting against Liang Xin, he didn't expect that there was a pair of eyes staring at him all the time outside the court, and the shock in his eyes had reached the point of no return.

Liang Yuechu looked at his son Liang Xin, who was abused to the fullest, on the field, and was far more shocked than angry. As the editor-in-chief of Football Weekly, he is well aware of the current level of youth training in China. The talent of his son Liang Xin, even if he is placed in several top youth football schools in China, is definitely a top-notch existence.

But this young man, who is about the same age as his son, is obviously at least one grade stronger in all aspects!

Where did he come from?

Liang Yuechu was sure that he had never had the impression of this child in his mind, so he hurriedly asked Zhou Fangping, and the answer he got shocked him, and he couldn't calm the excitement in his heart for a long time.

Inter! Inter! This genius actually plays for the Inter echelon!

With his professionalism, Liang Yuechu is keenly aware that Wen Zhihao is a missing pearl that has been ignored by the domestic media, and if he can get on the line with him and get all the first-hand information about him, then ......

Liang Yuechu didn't want to delay for a moment, picked up his mobile phone, and dialed out a transoceanic number thousands of miles away......

PS: Now this stage is still the growth stage of the protagonist, and it takes about 100 chapters to enter the first team. Please be patient and witness every step of Wen Zhihao's growth.