Ten years A has staged countless stories large and small, some of which are ecstatic, some are moving, some are angry, and some are desolate. Pen fun and pavilion www.biquge.info

Ten years is not a long time, it is only a small part of the history of Chinese football, ten years is not short, this is enough to make the youth stand, let the prime of life gray hair, let the golden generation fade from the glory.

However, the series is not over, the arrival of the Chinese Super League is trying to win back the support of the fans, but the long-decaying trees are difficult to regenerate under the muddy air, in the black rivers, and on the barren land. Countless seedlings have died early in such an environment, but there are still stubborn seeds that take root with hope, and they look forward to the day when they can break through the dark clouds and see the dazzling sunshine!

Time flies, time flies, and the baby girl called Football Dream has grown into a 10-year-old girl. On this day, she stood in front of the mirror, holding the end of her hair in her left hand and scissors in her right hand, trying to cut it, but she stopped, and she struggled several times but could not start. Suddenly, a sharp whistle sounded in her ears, and her hesitant heart finally had an answer.

As soon as his eyes were closed, his right hand was tightened, his ten-year-old hair fell to the floor in strand by piece, and crystal tears slid down his cheeks into the air.

She put on a red jersey printed with "Nanxi Elementary School", ran into the court from the locker room, and passed the scoreboard with "Beijiao 3:1 Nanxi" written on it, and came to the coach's box. She stood up straight, held her head high, and shouted to the assistant coach who was staring intently at the game, "Coach, I'm ready!" ”

Nanxi's assistant coach turned around and looked at Football Dream, he stretched out his right hand, gently lifted Football Dream's chin up with his index finger, and said with an obscene face: "Oh~ Where is this little handsome guy, he looks so handsome!" Do you have time to watch goldfish with your uncle? ”

Football Dream pushed the other party's hand away and said, "Dad, when is it, don't make trouble." ”

Seeing his daughter's serious expression, the father of the football dream no longer had a hippie smile, he squatted down, touched the messy short hair of the football dream with his hand and said, "Don't be nervous, nervousness will affect the performance." Do you know why Dad wants you to play? ”

"I know, Brother Liang Mou is frozen, the team is very passive, and we need another point of attack."

"Very well, your ability to read the game is no worse than that of your senior brother. Remember what to do in this situation? ”

"Remember!" Soccer Dream nodded firmly.

"Beep---!" There was a dead ball on the field, and the Nanxi team made substitution adjustments, and No. 17 Zu Xiaomeng replaced No. 6 Fan Tong.

"Go ahead, do your best!" The father let go of the hands that were pressed on the shoulders of the football dream and let her step on the field for the first time, just like the first time she stepped into the kindergarten door, the child will one day leave her parents to fight alone, only today she did not look back and did not cry.

Football Dream slowly ran to the center of the field, surrounded by sixth-grade students who were close to 1.6 meters, and Football Dream, who was not yet 1.4 meters tall, seemed particularly short among them.

"Brother Liang Mou, I'm here!" The football dream ran to the side of the No. 10 of the South Creek team, who was gasping for air, and said.

"You... Are you a dream? Although Liang Mou was a little puzzled, he quickly recognized that the tomboy with messy short hair in front of him was his childhood sweetheart's little sister.

"Shhhh Others let know. Soccer Dream made a small gesture and replied softly.

"Hmm." Liang Mou nodded in response.

With 15 minutes of legal time remaining, South Creek Elementary School, who are 3-1 down, must win this game to qualify for the group stage, while their opponents only need a draw to qualify.

The strength of Beijiao Primary School is actually not much stronger than Nanxi Primary School, but Nanxi Primary School's offensive routine with Liang Mou as the core was quickly seen through by them. Once the core players are frozen, Nanxi Primary School, which has a single means of attack, will not be able to launch an effective attack. Time is running out and the situation is becoming more and more critical. In this case, the Nanxi coaching staff, who really couldn't think of a way, decided to take a desperate gamble, and they let the football dream, which was second only to Liang Mou in skill, play as a woman and a man, hoping that this wonder soldier could bring the team back to life.

However, the greater the hope, the greater the disappointment, and the dream of playing football for the first time unconsciously became nervous under such pressure.

Her first catch was a long ball from a teammate at the back, and in the face of the incoming ball, Soccer Dream jumped up and unloaded the ball with her chest, but she seemed to misjudge. The falling soccer ball didn't hit her chest, but smashed directly into her face.

She was smashed to the ground and the ball was ejected off the border.

"Hahaha..."

Everyone laughed, and when she heard the laughter, the football dream immediately got up, and her face was red with a large patch, I don't know if it was because of the marks left by being hit by the football or because of the ugliness.

"It doesn't matter, just pay attention next time." Senior brother Liang Mou walked over and patted her gently on the back to show encouragement.

"Well, don't be nervous, don't be nervous..."Football Dream seemed to reply, as if she was talking to herself, although she warned herself like this, but the cold sweat on her forehead showed that she was still very nervous.

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The South Stream team once again had an offensive opportunity, and the football dream cooperated with his teammates to pull out the holes in the opponent's defense. Liang Mou sent a through plug to the football dream. Soccer Dream answered the pass, and then deceived the opponent in front of him with a feint, but due to nervousness, the original simple push accelerated, but he did not control the strength well, and pushed the football bigger.

Seeing that the football was out of control, the football dream immediately accelerated and rushed forward to chase it. Football is on the verge of rolling off the line, and it is only one step away from catching up. Suddenly, a large body appeared in front of her, completely cutting her off from the football. The football rolled out of the bottom line, and the football dream crashed into that huge body, and was ejected several feet away by the opponent's fat body. Instead of standing still, she took a few steps back, but sat down on the ground, prompting a louder burst of laughter.

"Hahaha..."

"It's okay, I'll give you another good ball." Liang Mou stretched out his arm and helped the red-faced football dream up.

This time the football dream only nodded slightly, and she began to lose confidence in herself.

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A backcourt mistake of the Beijiao team was grasped by Nanxi, Liang Mou received the pass from his teammates, did not stop the ball, he sent it with his left foot, and the football passed through the entire penalty area, like a scalpel cut through the defense of the Beijiao team, and came to the empty football dream.

"Shoot!" The head coach and teammates of the South Stream team reminded loudly.

There is only one goalkeeper left in front of the football dream, a great one-on-one chance. The goalkeeper of the Beijiao team shouted and pounced on the football dream! At this time, Soccer Dream's mind went blank, and she had no idea at all, just raised her foot as instructed and made a somewhat weird shooting pose.

"Whoosh--!" The net, which had been stationary, shook when it was hit by a hard object.

Just as everyone was about to celebrate the goal of the football dream, they saw the goalkeeper of the Beijiao team holding the football and standing up. Everyone looked back at the net, where there were no footballs. Only a worn-out football boot.

"Hahahahahaha..." The opponent and the audience burst into laughter, and even the referee unconsciously raised the corners of his mouth.

Football Dream's face turned red again, this time it was very red, and its round face was as red as a ripe apple.

There was still a shrill laugh behind her, and she lifted her right foot, which had lost her shoe, and used her left foot to jump into the net with all the difficulty.

As she didn't expect to play, she didn't wear the right boots, so she had to wear shoes that were much bigger than her size. I am afraid that because the laces were not tied tightly enough, the shot flew the loose sneakers out.

"Is that kid in charge of being funny?" A spectator in the stands asked, holding his stomach that almost broke his laughter.

"I think it's a clever trick from their manager, and it's much easier for them to attack when they get their opponents laughing and their stomachs hurt." Another viewer responded.

The football dream, which was originally pinned on high hopes, made several low-level mistakes as soon as he came on the field. South Stream's attack did not improve because of her play, but instead squandered a great opportunity to score due to her repeated mistakes.

"Mr. Foot, is she really good?" The head coach of the South Stream team also felt that the trick that the father of the football dream came up with did not seem to be reliable.

"Don't worry, the best will be to come." The father of the football dream still responded confidently.

At this time, on the field, the football dream, who wanted to save face, finally succeeded in snatching the ball from the enemy's feet with hard running. There was a cheer from their teammates, and they rushed forward to attack again.

The football dream held the ball to advance, and she cooperated with her teammates to break through three midfield defenders one after another, and came to the middle of the penalty area!

"Back to the defense! Back to defense! Keep an eye on people! The head coach of the Beijiao team became nervous, and he stood on the sidelines and shouted loudly for the players to pay attention.

"Here, I'll say it's their plan to underestimate the enemy!" The audience was excited.

Nanxi's teammates have spread out one after another to pull out the gap in the middle for the football dream.

Football Dream only has the fat defender left in front of him, Football Dream swayed to the left and then to the right, the fat man's huge body was shaken down, Football Dream knew that the opportunity was coming, she wanted to push the football to the left to break through!

"Plop" nervous nerves so that the football dream can not control her feet, originally with the sole of the foot to push the ball after the trend of rushing forward, but accidentally pushed the air, the center of gravity of the foot in front of the homeopathic foot is still stepping on the football, with the rotation of the football and lost balance, the body forward, a heavy fall.

The football was cleared by the opponent, and the great attacking opportunity came to naught.

"Hahahaha... A plan to underestimate the enemy... Hahaha..."There was another burst of laughter from the audience.

"Is that what you call the show?" The South Stream bishop, who no longer wanted to believe in his father, turned to the bench and asked one of the players to warm up.

Although the soft grass did not cause much pain in this fall, the successive mistakes made the heart of the football dream particularly uncomfortable. When she opened her eyes, she saw the contemptuous smile of her opponent, the disappointed expression of her teammates, the helpless shaking of the head coach, and the forced laughter of her father. She was moved and helpless, and all the fantasies before going on the field came to naught with laughter.

"It's normal to be nervous when you make your debut when you're in danger. But you have to serve it, Dad knows that your unyielding character will definitely allow you to overcome the difficulties in front of you! The father of the football dream also felt his daughter's discomfort, but his eyes never took off his daughter for a moment. He has always been cheering for his daughter, and he is sure that she can overcome difficulties and bring victory to the team.

"Get up, this is the stadium, no one is allowed to be lazy." A familiar palm was put in front of Football Dream, and Football Dream looked up and saw that it was his senior brother Liang Mou, who did not show the same disappointed expression as his teammates, but a gentle smile of his brother and sister, which made Football Dream feel a burst of warmth in his heart.

"Think about how we worked together to beat the older students when we were in first grade. Don't be nervous, we'll face it all the way. ”

Football Dream closed her eyes, recalled the hardships and joys of training together with Liang Mou in the past few years, and remembered the joy when they defeated the varsity team members who were a few years older than them and were able to join the varsity team as a record-breaking first-year student, and the corners of her mouth unconsciously raised slightly.

She exhaled hard and opened her eyes again, and her originally helpless eyes instantly became extremely sharp. She held Liang Mou's hand tightly and stood up again with his strength.

"I'll keep passing the ball to you." Liang Mou saw the change in his junior sister, and he wanted to continue to shift the focus of his attack to her.

"Well, I'm not going to disappoint you anymore." Soccer Dream nodded firmly, she slapped the broken grass and sludge off her body, squatted down and tied the wide pair of shoes tightly, ready to challenge the difficulties in front of her again.