Since being selected for the school team, Zhang Qing has been training early and late every day, and his mother Yang Lan is worried that he will delay his studies because of playing football, but fortunately, Zhang Qing's homework has always been at the top of the class and has not fallen behind, so she didn't say anything, just carefully prepared three meals a day for her son every day. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

Every morning, Zhang Qing can be seen running around the small park downstairs, juggling the ball one by one, doing passing exercises with the wall again and again, and practicing dribbling silently......

Over time, the old men and aunts in the park all knew him, and sometimes the old man who practiced Tai Chi, what white cranes showed wings, what left wild horses had manes, there were still looks, and there were a few chess players, and they were very happy to jump and kill the horses when the head cannon.

Zhang Qing is also very excited to greet everyone every day, because he is very polite, everyone also likes him.

In the evening, he started training on the playground again, and Zhao Tian, Chen Lin, and Li Xiaogang also trained with him on the playground. Every day as usual.

Their persistence in training infected several other teammates on the varsity team, and several teammates joined them.

A positive attitude will affect other people and create a good environment, which is why many parents now want their children to go to a good school, and would rather be a phoenix tail than a chicken head.

Coach Lei held his stomach up, often stood in the office and looked at the sports playground, seeing the players working overtime and training hard, smiling and nodding from time to time, and he didn't notice it.

On this day, he caught up with him alone in the office, he thought about it, and couldn't help but be happy, at this time Mr. Fu entered his office, and saw that he had a strange expression, and he was smiling, and suddenly screamed. Coach Ray was taken aback.

"Teacher Lei, what's wrong with you, I thought you were evil."

"Well, I'm watching my players train. What's wrong, Mr. Fu, have something to do with me? Coach Ray quickly replied to his flat expression.

"Oh, it's okay if you're okay, the headmaster is looking for you, in his office."

"Oh, okay, I'll go over now." After that, he walked to the principal's office.

Dangdangdang......

"Come in."

Coach Ray pulled the door and entered the principal's office.

"Headmaster, are you looking for me?"

The principal of Xingyuan Third Elementary School is a kind old man, although he is less than 60 years old, he is already full of white hair, and his ruddy face often has a hint of a smile, giving people a kind and amiable feeling.

"Teacher Lei, how is our recent school football team?"

"Principal, the soccer team has just selected a group of third-year freshmen, and they train hard every day and perform well."

The principal nodded and continued, "The results of the competition in the first half of this year are good, what do you think about the next district competition in two years?" ”

"Principal, two years later, the main force in the team now, in addition to Wang Dilong in the fourth grade, there are several potential players in the third grade, Zhang Qing, Gao Lefei, Zhao Tian, etc., they train very hard, and I also hope to enter the top four in the district in the next competition and win glory for the school."

The principal nodded again and said: "Teacher Lei, the next competition is related to whether our school can be rated as a football demonstration school, as long as we can enter the top four, our school will be able to catch up with the first and second elementary schools, and I can retire with peace of mind." ”

"Yes, Headmaster, I will definitely train my classmates well and live up to your trust."

"Well, then I'll rest assured, you can go."

"Alright, Headmaster, I'll go."

Coach Ray closed the door to the principal's office.

Starting the next day, Coach Lei began to train the players, and after each training, there was 20 minutes of group confrontation time, so that the players could quickly find the feeling of the game.

Every day we can see the players training, they are sweating on the playground, fighting, and working hard for the football they love......

Two years later......

On this morning, Zhang Qing got up early to train as usual, and during the two years, except for illness, he hardly got up on time in the morning to train, and slowly developed a habit of getting up early.

Zhang Qing came to the small park downstairs as usual.

"Grandpa Ma!" Zhang Qing greeted the old man who was playing Tai Chi loudly.

"Eh, Zhang Qing, come to practice." Grandpa Ma stopped his Tai Chi tricks and talked to Zhang Qing with a smile.

"Yes, I went, grandpa."

"Eh, okay, my grandson wants to have such a strong energy as you, then it's good, haha, go son."

Zhang Qing hugged the football and went to training.

After practicing for a while, a crisp voice rang in my ears.

"Zhang Qing! I've bought you some water, I'll come over and drink some later. ”

"Good!"

After a while, Zhang Qing ran over and sat on the stone bench in the small park, took the water and drank it, and said as he drank, "Thank you, Qiongying." ”

"Thank you, who is with whom."

Zhang Qing wiped his sweat, looked up at Yang Qiongying, and smirked.

I haven't seen each other for two years, and the two of them haven't changed much, Zhang Qing has grown taller, but he is still relatively thin, although the food at home is nutritious, but he can't help but exercise so much, plus he grows, basically can't get fat.

And Yang Qiongying is also a lot taller than the original, girls generally grow faster than boys, develop earlier, and feel that they are standing together, to a little taller than Zhang Qing. The hairstyle is a little longer than before, but it's still short, after all, it's the fifth grade, and I can't keep my head any longer.

During this time, Yang Qiongying accompanied Zhang Qing to train every day, and occasionally he also kicked a few kicks of ball, and slowly learned a lot.

"Come, Zhang Qing, I'll accompany you to practice."

"Haha, are you still going to kick?"

"Of course, it's not the first time, you are not allowed to laugh at me."

"Okay, okay."

She accompanies him in his daily exercises.

In the past two years, Zhang Zhi's requirement for his son is to practice the basic skills, and in other aspects, basically nothing has been taught to him, Zhang Qing slowly became sensible, knowing that he had to practice the basic skills first, so he didn't find his father to pester him to learn art every time. But Zhang Zhi basically pays attention to his son's progress in playing football every week, and sometimes looks at his son playing football downstairs by the window.

Yang Qiongying has been accompanying Zhang Qing, as long as Zhang Qing comes to the small park, she usually goes with her, her parents sometimes ask her why she goes so early every day, she says to exercise, but it is true that she gets up in the morning every day to exercise, her body is better than other children of the same age, and the number of illnesses is less, and her parents are not saying anything.

Seeing that the district competition is getting closer and closer, Zhang Qing trains more seriously every day, and sometimes watches the broadcasts and videos of the five major European leagues on TV, secretly learns other people's movements, and tries them himself.

And Zhao Tian, Chen Lin, Gao Lefei and several others did not fall behind in training, and the level of several people has also improved rapidly, compared with two years ago.

The so-called everything is ready, only the east wind is owed.