Saturday, July 21, 2012.

On a slightly dilapidated football field, two teams of fifteen or sixteen-year-old teenagers were playing football, and on the side of the field, two middle-aged people with shy stomachs were exchanging something with each other.

"Director Wang, it's all up to you to play in your club this time."

"Hmm...... I watched that kid, he played really well, although because of his age, he may not be able to play the main force for the time being, but as long as he trains diligently, he will definitely have a future in the future. ”

"Thank you for your guidance! By the way, the painting you saw last time, I have already asked people to send it, although it is not worth a few dollars, but in the eyes of ordinary people like us, it is just a piece of straw paper, and only in the hands of Director Wang can it be made to shine. ”

"Ahem...... Xiao Zhang, it's not good for you to do this, but this time, for the sake of the fact that you recommended such a good seedling to me, I don't blame you. ”

"Yes, yes, yes, I shouldn't have ...... Thank you for not caring about me! ”

The two whispered, while the teenagers on the sidelines thought they were talking about their performance, and they played harder one by one.

Shen Peng is also one of them, but his performance is obviously one point better than the others, every time he dribbles the ball, he can always shake two or three people; Every time he passes the ball, he finds his teammates accurately.

On his side, the team has also performed better than the opposing side, they have scored a total of three goals and only one against the opposite side, so he thinks he has a good chance of being selected.

They played for about half an hour before Director Wang blew the whistle and announced the end of the game. The teenagers all gathered around and looked at the big-bellied middle-aged man with expectant faces.

"Okay, I've seen your performances, and they're all good! It's just a pity that this time I'm here, there is only one place, otherwise I would even want to bring all of you to our club! The middle-aged man looked at the eager eyes of the group of people below, and he enjoyed the feeling, the feeling of being in control of the fate of others.

"Although there are some regrets, but this time I also found a very good seedling among you, this time I will take him to our Lions Club, as for the other people who were not selected, don't be discouraged, there will be a chance in the future!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the teenagers started a commotion.

The middle-aged man showed a smile that he thought was kind, "I declare that the person selected by our Lion Club this time is - Zhang Wen!" ”

"Zhang Wen? Who is it? Many people below were a little stunned.

Just when everyone was puzzled, a young man in the crowd walked out and came to everyone.

Shen Peng looked at this person, in his impression, Zhang Wen's performance was not good, he was in the opposite team, playing as a winger, but he was not fast, and he couldn't dribble the ball, although Shen Peng didn't think he would be able to choose, but it wouldn't be this person's turn anyway, right?

There are not a few people who have the same idea as Shen Peng, they are all looking at the middle-aged man, hoping that he can give an explanation.

The middle-aged man looked at the people on the field, and sneered in his heart, Lao Tzu can choose whoever he wants, I need to explain it to you?

However, there were some adults around to watch the game, and he couldn't make the reputation of the Lions Club stinky, so he said: "You are still too young, playing football is not about choosing which one performs well, but about the team's ability!" ”

"The rest of you, some of you have good ball skills, but most of the time you play alone, and you don't embody the essence of a team sport at all!"

"For you, you can work on your skills, and the most important thing is your quotient. The so-called ball quotient is the ability to read the game, Zhang Wen has a very good ball quotient, he participates in every attack, and when he defends, he can also see his figure! ”

"In this game, if it weren't for him, your score would be 5-0, not 3-1, so his performance alone is worth three goals! The rest of you think, which of you is worth three balls? ”

Shen Peng looked at the middle-aged man's tongue and lotus flower, thinking of Zhang Wen's performance, he doesn't need anyone to defend when he attacks, and he is like a scarecrow when he defends, so he can't be regarded as a "ball quotient", right?

But since this middle-aged man has decided, it means that it will not change at all, some of the teenagers who accepted their fate have left, and there are some unconvinced teenagers who are looking for middle-aged people to theorize, but all of them were scolded by the middle-aged people, and some were even ridiculed by Zhang Wen.

Taking a deep breath, Shen Peng turned around and left, he still had to take the shuttle bus home, if it was too late, today's shuttle bus would be gone.

His family is not in this county, but in a nearby township.

……

An hour later, he returned home, went to his room, lay down on the bed, and took out a few books from the drawer next to him, which had been turned over and almost dropped pages.

These are a few comics, called "Soccer Player", which his father brought back from the second-hand bookstore in the county when he was in elementary school, and it was after reading this comic that he had the idea of playing football.

Although this anime was later shown on TV, these comics and the "thirteen-headed body" in them were his childhood.

"Hey, school starts in nine days, so let's study honestly, although there is no future......

Shen Peng sighed, he is sixteen years old, and he will be in the first year of high school after the school starts, but the high school in their town ranks first in the county, and it is chaotic, and he can count it every year when he is really admitted to college, so after graduation, these people basically go out to work, or stay at home to work.

Just when he was already appointed, he suddenly saw the person in the cartoon in his hand move.

"What's going on?"

He almost threw the book out of his hand, but he couldn't hold back.

At the same time, a voice without the slightest emotion sounded in his ears: "The binding host has been successful, and the football player system has been activated." ”

Shen Peng hurriedly stood up and looked around, but didn't find any characters.

"Hello host, you don't have to panic, I don't do you any harm, you can also communicate with me."

"Hello...... What are you talking about...... Soccer player system, what the hell is going on. Shen Peng, as a teenager, quickly accepted this supernatural phenomenon and tried to ask.

"Simply put, the host can gain the abilities of these characters in the young soccer players." The voice of indifference sounded again.

Shen Peng was excited when he heard this, he had those abilities among young football players, so how far would his skills go?

"So what am I going to do?"

"The system doesn't make any requirements for the host, just provides some special abilities, and next, I will send some information about the system to the host's mind."

After the indifferent voice was finished, Shen Peng's eyes darkened, and he felt as if something had hit him hard, making him almost unconscious, but after he recovered, there was also some more information in his mind.