Feel the bits and pieces of life, share the harvest of every day, and wish all book friends a good mood now. Push the book "Full-time Master" that everyone may already be familiar with, anyway, I have watched it more than ten times.

You Mo trotted all the way and successfully knocked on the door of his godfather's house before six o'clock. It was Godmother Wang Yao who opened the door, with a worried face: "I'll take a look, I'll see, does it still hurt?" Is there any medicine? ”

"Godmother, it's okay, I'm not afraid of hard injuries, I can't see it after a few days, and I don't dare to speak after applying the medicine." You Mo tried his best to make an ugly grimace, and after successfully amusing Wang Yao, he shouted: "Godfather, your team members are too bad!" They all bully me! ”

Zhou Xiaofeng couldn't hold back a smile and got up, "Come here, your Uncle Zhu is here!" ”

turned around and introduced to the person next to him: "Lao Zhu, my godson has no mouth, don't be surprised." I guess you know each other. ”

The happy smile on his face made Zhu Guanghu, who was wandering all the year round, jealous: "Where, your godson has a great future, and I am the most optimistic about him as one of so many team members!" ”

You Mo approached and nodded and greeted: "Hello Uncle Zhu!" ”

Raised his head and looked at it slightly, he was in his forties, but there were a lot of wrinkles, the hairline on both sides of his forehead was relatively high, the whole face was a little too big, his eyes were not big, and the shrewdness of the demon man was hidden in it. The enthusiasm on his face was very sincere, his mouth grinned unclosely, and he got up and patted himself on the shoulder: "Good boy, it's not simple!" ”

You Mo habitually gave a thumbs up in return: "Uncle Zhu, you have won the prize!" ”

Zhou Xiaofeng pulled You Mo and introduced: "Your Uncle Zhu is an old friend of your godfather, it's a good mix, the coach of the national youth team, and now he wants to choose someone to study in Brazil, which is several times stronger than your godfather!" ”

Zhu Guanghu looked dissatisfied: "Why don't we change it?" How good it is to stay in the place, to the national team, a headache! ”

You Mo sat quietly and listened, nodding and smiling from time to time. The relationship between the two seems to be really not simple, there is not much politeness in it, but there are many casual and tacit understandings between friends. There will be controversy www.biquge.info the pen and the argument, and the voice will become louder.

Zhu Guanghu turned his eyes from time to time, and when he saw him listening carefully, he felt even more satisfied, and interrupted Zhou Xiaofeng's words: "Tell me about your godson, we have too much trouble affecting our appetite." ”

The smugness on Zhou Xiaofeng's face is useless to hide: "You've watched the game, I won't talk about the characteristics or anything, the key is the heart, this thing is too rare, you look at his face, the last time he trained with our players, he hit with an elbow, he didn't even get angry at that time, and he amused the people around him." ”

You Mo wanted to interrupt the statement of his opinion: his own girl beat it, and she didn't mean it, she was angry!

However, looking at the two people with appreciative faces, they didn't spoil the atmosphere, but they still had to express their position: "If the opponent is deliberate, I will find it back." ”

The two of them glanced at each other, laughed, and Zhu Guanghu patted Zhou Xiaofeng on the shoulder: "If you have a future, this kid will definitely have a future in the future, you can be regarded as picking up a treasure!" ”

After laughing, Zhou Xiaofeng still had to remind: "You have to pay attention to some skills, so that the opponent can't say anything about his suffering, this is the real counterattack!" ”

Zhu Guanghu also remembered one thing and asked, "That one is called Lu Wei, why haven't you seen the competition before?" ”

You Mo had been waiting for him to ask this sentence for a long time, and nodded: "I was shoveled and injured my ankle during training before, and I just came back from this game, and I used to play wild ball with me for several years. ”

Zhou Xiaofeng knocked on his head with a smile: "You still came to test me without it!" Turning his head to Zhu Guanghu with a thoughtful face, he said: "I have seen him play football before, he has a high sense of tactics, and his skills are also first-class, the only drawback may be that his body is a little thin, but he is only 13 years old this year, and he should be a good seedling with some nutrition!" ”

Zhu Guanghu's expression did not change at all, as if he sighed lightly and nodded, "It's good, it's a pity!" ”

Zhou Xiaofeng and You Mo glanced at each other and both nodded slightly.

It seems that there is an inside story, maybe someone has taken the position. And judging from the expression, it should be a relationship that is not very refusal.

No wonder Li Yutian has been standing still, it turns out that the relationship is already in place.

Zhou Xiaofeng laughed: "There are still two games, look at his appearance." Come on, don't talk about this, do you plan to choose people from this batch of dolls? ”

Zhu Guanghu still had a regretful expression: "Yes, after this competition, the people will be selected, and they will go to the island country of Hiroshima to participate in the World Junior Championships in August, and gather at the end of November to go to Brazil." ”

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Li Juan can be regarded as trying the taste of a public figure, which is really wonderful and a little shameful.

The relationship between her and You Mo has been revealed to the world, but at present, it seems that it is okay, this kid is very popular with everyone, and he is the godson of the head coach, and he can feel the envy from the eyes of the people next to him.

Be low-key, be low-key! The silly girl has been reminding herself so.

It feels sweet when I think about it, although everyone laughed miserably during the morning training. But she didn't think there was anything wrong, and she didn't mean it, and the two of them had more intimate behaviors, so she was afraid of being seen if she hugged it?!

Her heart is now full of courage and confidence to defeat her opponent and win the final victory.

What's it called? Jiang Xiaolan, right, the name is not good! I'm still a freshman in high school, and it is said that I have good grades and hope to go to college, so it's even better, and when I go to college, I will quickly forget about my big-headed baby.

Hey!

Zhang Mei looked at the silly girl with a reverie on her face, and her heart was mixed, she couldn't talk about being happy, she didn't count being sad, she had a little more helplessness, but she didn't feel that she had to change anything.

Maybe that's also her character, a little passive.

"Let's go, let's eat, my saliva is going to flow all over the ground!"

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After several twists and turns, Wang Dan finally found a place. Sitting in the living room of Zheng Jie's house, he picked up the sour plum soup prepared by the little girl in his hand and took a sip, "I have dealt with your team a few times before, but I haven't seen you much." Let me introduce myself, my name is Wang Dan, and I am a sports reporter for West China Metropolis Daily. ”

Lu Wei nodded, and looked at the little girl next to him who was starting to be depressed again, "Well, I read your special report, the analysis is very in-depth, and the team spirit is explained very well, and it is thought-provoking after reading it." ”

Wang Dan looked carefully, but it was not convenient for him to care about other people's family affairs at this time, "Well, but after this game, I doubt my previous argument again, why is the whole team different as soon as you play?" Could it be that the power of the individual can sometimes override the collective? ”

Lu Wei actually likes to communicate with such a thoughtful opponent, if it weren't for the poor relationship next to him, it would have been possible to discuss it at length, but now I can only make a long story short: "The collective is made up of individuals, and I am just a catalyst who pushes the strength of the collective from the bottleneck up and allows the team to reach another height." ”

These confident words came out of the young man's mouth calmly, without a trace of pride or conceit, quietly, as if he was saying something that did not matter to him.

Wang Dan raised his head and looked at him deeply.

In the same way, I remember the deep eyes of him, and the light of wisdom that flickered in them.

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