Chapter 0 The Morning Flowers
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"Thank you."
Yu Yi, a member of the national football team and FC Barcelona, politely answered the reporter's questions and left.
"How?" The person who came was Tan Xiao, he gestured to his dress, the same suit and leather shoes as Yu Yihuan, and then pointed to Lu Yihuan.
"I still prefer to wear jerseys." Yu also replied harmoniously.
"I'm used to it." Tan laughed teasingly.
Yu Yixiang smiled silently.
"The two of them are still so striking together." Tan Xiao turned his head.
Yu Yi didn't answer, and looked to the side with Tan Xiao.
A man and a woman were surrounded by reporters, flashing lights.
Jun Mo, a member of the national football team and Manchester United Club, and Wei Xinyou, the leader of the world-famous e-sports club, were interviewed by reporters as the latest best male and female athletes.
"Last year? Last year? I think my performance for the whole year last year was not good, super invincible, it was an explosion, 6 was gray, super god, super god, hahahaha. β
"Hahahaha, that ball in the World Cup, it's definitely a show flying, hahahaha."
"This season? Set a small goal first, such as scoring 50 goals for him hahahaha. β
"The final three finalists for the Golden Globes? Brother steady, Zhuang Yihuan, I don't know, ahahaha. β
Obviously, a reporter asked Jun Mo about his self-evaluation of last year's results, and the use of game vocabulary and unprovoked self-confidence has become a sign of Jun Mo's answer to questions, and reporters have long been used to it.
However, their focus today was not on this, because it was rare to seize an opportunity for Jun Mo and Wei Xinyou to appear on the same occasion.
Reporter: "Jun Mo, we all know that you went from the famous Shenzhou City "Zhulu" high school league to professional football. And we heard that you were admitted to the first middle school because you failed to confess to a girl when you graduated from junior high school, and then you came into contact with football by chance, do you still have contact with that girl? β
As soon as the problem came out, the flash lights crackled and crackled, mostly aimed at Wei Xinyou on the side.
Wei Xinyou's face hung down, and black qi swirled around his head. What journalist is so ignorant? Ask this kind of question!?
Jun Mo: "I don't remember who that girl is."
Wei Xin breathed a sigh of relief, which was about the same, and raised his head to the camera and made that beautiful and bright signature smile like the sun.
Reporter: "Is it true that you had a crush on your homeroom teacher when you were in high school?"
The flash once again ushered in a crackling eruption.
Wei Xinyou's soul froze and shattered like glass.
Jun Mo was still indifferent: "This... Although I respect my homeroom teacher very much, and I have a good relationship with my homeroom teacher, but just like the girl in junior high school, in fact, she was ignorant when she was a child, and she didn't really like it. β
The fragments of Wei Xinyou's soul gathered back into his body, and his whole person was rejuvenated.
The reporter also understands the taste: "Oh? So do you now understand what real liking is? β
The reporter glanced at Wei Xinwu next to him, and at this time, Wei Xinwu's face buried in the shadows was red with shame.
Jun Mo pondered for a while, and swept Wei Xin's worries affectionately: "Well, now I understand, and I have found the love of my life."
Wei Xinyou's body trembled, even the skin of his arms was flushed, and he seemed to be intoxicated with his eyes closed.
Papapapa, in addition to pressing the shutter quickly, the reporters also showed expectant expressions, is Wannian Mutou Mo going to take advantage of today's occasion to confess? I'm very good at timing! Tomorrow's headlines are here!
Jun Mo: "It's football!"
Hmmm......? The venue fell silent, all the cameras stopped working as if they were broken, and a cold wind swept through the leaves, and everyone froze in bewilderment.
Jun Mo: "The love of my life is football. He nodded affirmatively.
βchua!β
Wei Xinyou knocked Jun Mo away with an uppercut.
Looking at Jun Mo who was beaten away, Yu Yihe and Tan Xiao's thoughts returned to that moment.
***
In the first round of the knockout round of the 2026 World Cup, the Chinese team played against the Argentine team.
Before the start of the game, the sky was still full of red clouds, and it was magnificent. I don't know when it has become a bright moon in the sky, and the stars are shining, shining on the earth.
The wind in the sky was light and peaceful, but on the ground was a vicious battle of more than 100,000 people who sacrificed their lives and forgot their lives.
That's right, it was not only the 22 players on the field who fought to the death, but also the army of nearly 100,000 fans in the stands!
The Argentine blue and the Chinese red split the pitch in two like ice and fire.
The red camp and the blue camp also staggered against each other on the field, and a magnificent song of ice and fire was staged.
The cheers on the field are like horns one after another, and from a distance, the cheering flags are waving in the wind, like swords and halberds. In the rush to and fro, the Chinese team's penalty area was like a crumbling city wrapped in a sea of ice, and the Argentine army was actually surrounded.
The blue sea of ice surrounded the red flames, and the passionate flames seemed to gradually fade, and the original flames gradually shrank into sparks.
The game had reached stoppage time after 90 minutes, and the score was 3:2, and the Chinese team was one goal behind.
Although the group stage was stumbling and criticized.
Although after qualifying from the group stage, they met the first seed team in the tournament, the top favorite, and the South American powerhouse Argentina who won all the games in the group stage.
Although even if this game is lost, the Chinese team can create their best result in the history of the World Cup.
Although even if this game is lost, no one can bear to blame.
Although the Chinese team is now one goal behind.
Although time is running out for the Chinese team.
But the Chinese fans at the scene and the hundreds of millions of viewers who could not arrive in front of the TV did not give up the game because of this, and they were still shouting for the team with hoarse voices: "Chinese team! Come on! β
Because
The Chinese players on the pitch have not given up on the game yet.
Because
Even if it is a spark, it can also start a prairie fire.
***
The two camps were like cavalry separated from ice and fire, quietly lined up on the high hill, but there was not a trace of noise, and the cheering of the fans who were close at hand seemed to them like a noise from afar, and the low "whining" sound of the wind sweeping through the grass seemed to be the kiss of the goddess of victory.
High in front of the Chinese penalty area, the Argentine team, nicknamed the "Pampas Eagles", is like a griffin knight waiting for an opportunity in the mountains, ready to launch a final general attack on the Chinese team's dilapidated Dragon City.
Their commander-in-chief, the not tall Argentine No. 10, held his head high, his eyes revealed a strange excitement and confidence, stepping on the ball as if he was holding the offensive scepter to direct the route of his teammates' siege, he led the team to the lead with his clever needle lead in this game, and he also obtained a magnificent statistic of one goal and two assists.
Keeping such a score can get close to the next round, but the proud Argentines are not satisfied with playing like this with the weak Chinese team, in their eyes, they are the invincible kings in the football world, and the Chinese team is just a notorious weak team, facing the Chinese team, taking a defensive posture is an insult to themselves! Facing the Chinese team, just a narrow victory by one goal is a slap in the face!
And the top of the arc of the Chinese team's forbidden area, just like the high hill under the city, there is a military general who seems to be wearing a red armor standing high on the top of the hill. He was tall and mighty, his upright body revealed the unique majesty of the commander of the whole army, and his bloody armor was soaked in sweat and reflected a brilliant light, which was as conspicuous as a god in the flame-like Chinese dragon array. - Look at the number behind him, and the name of the peculiar jersey printed with "Dreamer", you can know that he is Jun Mo, the all-round midfield warrior of the Chinese team.
Jun Mo's face was covered with sweat, his hair was soaked and messy, and his fatigue was fully revealed, he bent over, his chest rose and fell with wheezing, but his back was still straight, only his eyes were still so divine and bright, as if a beast was staring at its prey, there was only one target in his eyes, and the target he was staring at was the ball at the opponent's feet, which was the scepter that the opponent commanded the army to attack, and it was also the tiger talisman that led the iron cavalry to launch a counterattack!
In the past ten minutes, the entire Chinese defense line has been subjected to a severe test like a storm, the wave of attacks has been wave after wave, the blue and white griffin knight has broken through the defense line many times, to the goal, but has been met by the Chinese dragoon sworn resistance, in order to burn in the chest of the raging victory rage, the defender of the goal showed incomparable tenacity and tenacity, desperate counterattack, unstoppable, again and again the enemy drove down, again and again the ball to save the siege.
***
Tan Xiao on the sidelines looked at Jun Mo, time passed minute by minute, he understood that the dominance of the attack was not so easy to exchange, although the Argentine griffin flying cavalry did not fully retreat, but there was no need for them to risk a full attack.
What's more, this number ten, terror is the hardest person in the world to steal the ball from his feet.
But Tan Xiao saw that Jun Mo's eyes did not have the slightest doubt.
***
"Jun Mo, your injury is very serious, we have made history, this general trend has been decided, let's take a break, no one will blame us, no one will blame you, your career is important!"
A few minutes ago, Tan Xiao persuaded Jun Mo, who was bandaging.
"Yes! We have a next time! β
"Next time!"
Teammates persuaded.
Dealing with the wound made Jun Mo's expression very painful, but he laughed: "Hahahaha, it's okay, I'll go back to the city to replenish my blood (deal with it next time), you guys resist it first, and I'll change to five-speed shoes (the fastest shoe in lol) and return to the court." β
Everyone smiled bitterly, at this time, he didn't forget to joke with the stalks in the game.
Jun Mo: "Alas! The big ball is for the country and the people! If the country lives and dies for profit, will it be avoided because of good fortune and misfortune? Grandpa Mao made the Chinese people stand up, Grandpa Deng made the Chinese people rich, and Xi greatly made the Chinese people strong. Your grandfather and I are not so awesome, but I want to fucking make Chinese football awesome! Go back to the field, kill those Argentines who look down on us, give me time to sing a song, and I'll be back soon! β
***
"If you want to grab the ball, you can only use that trick, but your legs..."Tan Xiao looked at Jun Mo, who was struggling to support, worried, and suddenly his eyes flashed.
"Face the wind!"
With Jun Mo's shout, a tsunami-like roar suddenly erupted from the audience.
I saw Jun Mo jumping left and right repeatedly at high speed, the soles of his shoes repeatedly trampling on the grass, and the spikes hooked the turf, and then his figure seemed to have condensed into a phantom, a wall of wind!
Then almost the Chinese fans and Jun Mo shouted out the two words that Jun Mo had often shouted out of his mouth since he played football in high school: "One~!" Storehouse~! β
Jun Mo kicked and shoveled at the other party.
"Beautiful!" Director Zhang, the commentator of the central station, shouted, "These two defensive moves are said to be the moves that Jun Mo learned from the game when he was in high school, and they have two particularly interesting names, I am old, I don't know much about the game, and I can't remember it." Hey. β
The host Duan Jun continued: "That's right, these two are Jun Mo's signature moves, it is said that they have been used since high school, and the first one is to repeatedly jump left and right in front of the opponent with a very fast frequency, blocking the opponent's forward and passing routes The action is called 'facing the wind' by Jun Mo himself!" It is said that the first appearance was Jun Mo's fourth game in the Shenzhou High School League.
The second action of flying shoveling like a carp is called 'one~!' Storehouse~! It is said that the first appearance was in the second game of the Shenzhou High School League.
These two actions are often used by Jun Mo in tandem, first using 'face the wind' to trap the opponent, and then using 'Yiku' to quickly break the ball in the opponent's hesitation at the moment of hesitation, Jun Mo called this set of combos 'WQ two in a row'! β
Director Zhang: "Hehe, amazing, I can't imagine that even the Argentine king will inevitably lose the ball under this set of defensive combos!" However, it is also very likely that it is caused by the slowness of physical exhaustion and reaction in the 90th minute of the game, which highlights Jun Mo's unfathomable physical fitness! β
Duan Jun: "Argentina seems to be a little underestimated, in the case of only one goal ahead, Sihao has no intention of defending, or adopts an offensive posture, and the formation is pressed very high!" Now is a good opportunity for the Chinese team to fight back! β
The player of the Chinese team, Jun Mo used the high-speed defensive action combo 'WQ Second Parallel' that he has used since high school to seize the dominance of the offense, and Argentina's No. 10, the commander who was still staring at the crowd a second ago, opened his mouth and seemed to be stunned.
Fate flips with the ball at this moment! The football field is like a battlefield, and the situation of the battle changes rapidly, often all it takes is a smile from the goddess of fate!
Before Jun Mo could get the ball after the tackle, two Argentine players rushed like griffins to try to regain possession.
"Rush, !!"
"Fast Break !!"
"Counter !!"
The other players of the Chinese team did not save the ball, and at the moment when Jun Mo broke the ball, several red figures rushed down from behind him like thousands of fire-armored cavalry, like a red dragon, unstoppably rushing straight down and pounced on the empty camp behind Argentina. The rows and rows of legions that had previously surrounded the Chinese team were swept down by an unstoppable torrent of steel, as vulnerable as paper paste!
"Roar!! The roar of Chinese fans drowned out everything in heaven and earth.
Jun Mo: "Up, up, up!! β
Before he could get up, Jun Mo rushed to kick the ball to the front court with a tackle before the Argentine player arrived, and then was shoveled to the leg by the Argentine player who came to grab the ball.
"Jun Mo !!!" Tan Xiao stood up from his seat and shouted, the place where the opponent's shoe spikes scraped was Jun Mo's original wound!
"It's okay!" The teammates who ran up from behind asked Jun Mo.
"It's okay, leave me alone, this wave is not a loss! Hurry up and rush to Lao Tzu! Jun Mo tried it and didn't get up yet, and his leg was obviously not lightly injured.
At this time, the south stand area of the stadium, that is, the area where the Chinese fans are located, began to flutter a familiar melody, and then led the whole audience to sing:
"Look at the defenders, one, two, three, four, I have passed~
Look at the goal once, twice, three times, four times by me to break~
Together, you can't stop me~
I'm a football star~
You can hear it~
I'm a genius Jun Mo~"
Duan Jun: "Jun Mo's cheering song is now sounding in the stadium. It is said that this song was written by Jun Mo himself when he was in high school, and it was adapted from Jay Chou's "Xingqing". β
Director Zhang: "Hehe. β
Duan Jun: "The ball arrived at Zhuang Yihuan's feet, and Zhuang Yihuan started to counterattack from the midfield!" β
***
"Yu is also harmonious! You're a dog! It's time to show off the real technology! Lao Tzu's head will be given to you! β
Jun Mo lay on the ground and shouted, rushing out of the torrent of China's counterattack like a whirlwind, and it was Yu Yihuan who rode a thousand! After Yu Yihuan received this pass from Jun Mo, the two defenders grabbed it like a snake.
If the forbidden area of the Chinese team was Dragon City before, then Yu Yihuan, who is flying like a flyer at this moment, is a flying general!
But to make the dragon city fly, do not teach Hu Ma to cross Yin Mountain!
As long as you can break through these "Huma" who rushed in.
There will be no Yin Mountain in front of Yu Yihuan!
Only one horse Pingchuan!
But he didn't move!?
It is far more difficult and more subtle than moving.
Why didn't he move?
What does it mean to not move?
If you don't move, you move!
Isn't that the most wonderful thing about the world?
At the moment when the two blue-clad teammates were about to tackle the ball, his figure seemed to have condensed into a phantom, a void light curtain.
Very few people on the football field can distinguish his movements, and most of the people who can distinguish such movements have already passed by.
"One!"
"Two!"
"Three!"
"Beautiful!"
Duan Jun shouted.
Coach Zhang: "Zhuang Yihuan has passed three Argentine players in a row, this is...?"
Those four big words came to everyone's minds.
Duan Jun in the commentary seat and Tan Xiao on the bench shouted out together: "One Belt and One Road!" β
Duan Jun's voice almost trembled: "This is also a good show that Zhuang Yihuan's players have often staged since the Shenzhou Zhulu League, one person dribbles the ball past the opponent's entire defense line!" Therefore, local fans and media call Zhuang Yihuan's signature goal 'The Belt and Road'!
Can Zhuang Yihuan's 'Belt and Road' also bring China out of decline like the Belt and Road Initiative, and let China go farther and better to the world? β
Suddenly, the core of the opponent's defense, central defender No. 5 Rojo, blocked the forward route, and Zhuang Yihuan's offensive temporarily stalled.
There are very few people on the football field who can distinguish the harmonious movements, and most of the people who can distinguish such movements have already passed it.
Rojo, on the other hand, is as determined as the Blue Mountains. He is an experienced defender, and the two have played against each other many times in Europe.
He seems to have known about the change of Yu Yihong's feint, and he also knows that the weirdness and complexity of this change is by no means imaginable by anyone, and it is definitely not something that anyone can resist it.
Therefore, he brakes with static, changes with customization, and responds to all changes with no change!
Duan Jun: "Argentina's return defense is very fast! It's a pity, let's see what Zhuang Yixiang will do next. β
"Chinese team, come on!" The fans shouted. At this time, the stands of the Chinese team were like trumpets sounding in unison, military trumpets were sonorous, gongs and drums were banging eastward, and thundering like thunder.
Yu Yihui is a player who likes to stick the ball very much, football is like his lover, he will never easily lose the ball, he will never easily choose to separate from football.
But Yu Yixiang chose to divide the ball at this time, that is, the person and the ball passed through the sides of the defenders respectively, so that the defenders could take care of the passing tricks of the other, which required the players to have extremely fast speed.
Zhuang Yihuan chose to divide the ball.
Separation is for reunion, and as long as we can be together, no matter how painful the separation is, we can endure it.
But Rojo didn't panic in the slightest, although he couldn't keep up with Yu Yi's speed, and his body didn't even react and just stood in place, but a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.
A blue-white curtain of light flashed from behind Rojo, close to football!
The ball separated, and Rojo stuck the ball on one side and the ball on the other.
The ball is going to change hands again.
This is the end of the Chinese team's attack.
This is the end of the game, and the object of the Goddess of Destiny's smile has changed again!
No!
It's not over yet!
That's not a man-ball split!
That's a man-ball pass!
Yu Yihuan has already discovered the opponent's ambush!
The ball rolled quickly to his teammate on the left wing, and at the moment when the opponent's attention was attracted, Yu Yixiang reversed to the far end of the penalty area.
Luo Huo scolded and hurriedly turned around to chase after him.
The Chinese players who were inserted accelerated to the bottom line and stopped the ball and buckled, and two actions in a row could not get rid of the Argentine players who were pasted up. He saw Yu Yihuan in the forbidden area, but Zhuang Yihuan was stuck to Rojo deadly.
", there's no chance in the box. No way! Try your luck! He cursed and forced a cross.
***
All eyes are on the ball, and this is the last chance for the Chinese team.
The ball went around the front post and headed straight for the back post.
Rojo: "There is only one point in the back point, just suppress him to jump and let the ball out." β
Luo Huo got started, suppressed Yu Yihuan to the death, and Zhuang Yihuan also used his whole body to fight against him.
"Damn."
Yu Yihe and Luo Huo secretly competed in the air.
The ball glides through the air and is about to reach the top of the two.
"Oops, it seems to have passed too high to get it." Duan Jun's voice seemed weak
Yu Yihuan looked at the ball in the air, only a few centimeters away from him.
Is this the end of it? Race?
Is this the end of it? The journey to the World Cup?
Zhuang Yihuan's body reached its highest point after a fierce confrontation and slowly fell.
The end of the ending has been slowly drawn, and the Chinese team has fallen into despair.
At this time, only miracles can save the Chinese team!
China needs heroes! Descendants of dragons need real dragons!
"Get out of the way of Lao Tzu!!"
"Did you TMD send a division of troops to kill me?"
"Look at my 'DF Double': 'Flash' plus 'Sprint'!!"
"Instant explosion!"
A series of shouts awakened all the souls of immersion and despair.
The red light and shadow crossed the line of the forbidden area, a jersey was agitated in the wind, and the English letters on the back were printed with Dreamer!
Tan Xiao on the bench couldn't help but clench his fists and open his mouth.
Yu Yixiang glanced away, Jun Mo was plugging in at high speed from behind the diagonal rear, and several Argentine players couldn't pull behind him.
No matter who it was, under the weight of Jun Mo's red current, they all fell to the ground, the momentum seemed to be a huge dragon, and the blue and white team members around them were just clouds drifting in the wind next to the dragon, and the dragon only stretched out its giant claws and gently flew away!
Wait for the hero, I am the dragon!
"It's Jun Mo!" Duan Jun shouted, his voice almost crying, "Isn't he injured!?" β
Tan Xiao on the sidelines muttered: "It's 'a real man in five seconds'!" Jun Mo used a strong will to forcibly let himself forget the pain in a short period of time! β
For victory, for glory, for the country, even though tens of millions of people are also going! What's more, there are only a few people in blue and white uniforms in the forbidden area!
There was a rumbling sound in the stadium, as if the ground was trembling violently, and the spectators rushed to the seats in front of them like a crash.
Duan Jun: "There's still a chance!" Is Jun Mo going to use his trademark header to the top of the header 'Heaven Descends Justice'!!??? β
Like everyone in the world watching this game, Rojo didn't know how Jun Mo rushed from his own penalty area to the opponent's goal in such a short period of time, "No! It's dangerous for this ball to slip past the back point! β
Rojo, who had already begun to fall, exerted his strength in his waist and abdomen, struggling to stay in the air, and barely rubbed the ball on the top of his hair. The ball became floating, and the general slid over Jun Mo's head and flew behind Jun Mo.
"Oops, the ball changed course, Jun Mo ran over!" Duan Jun is desperate.
"No! Half highball! β
"Turn your back to the goal!"
"The ball is so uncomfortable with its position off the body!"
"The ball will go straight out of bounds!"
"It's over!"
A thousand fans have a thousand similar conversations in their hearts.
Losing his balance, Rojo falls, and Rojo smiles triumphantly as he falls.
For a moment, Rojo thought he was stunned, and felt silence around him.
In this moment of silence, a person has already helped rebound after landing and jumped again.
Rojo slowly opened his eyes, and the sight before him was terrifying and incredulous.
The moon is in the sky, and the stars are shining.
But it seems that there are two people in the sky who shine more than the stars!
Jun Mo and Yu Yihuan were already jumping high in the air, their backs to the goal, using the same posture from two different directions:
Barb!
Time seems to stand still, and the picture of Jun Mo and Yu Yi's double barbs is frozen at this moment, and two countries in the world stop breathing at this moment.
Unlike Argentine fans, Chinese fans will feel this scene familiar.
Although Chinese fans have never seen Jun Mo and Zhuang Yixiang use the same fantasy double barb tricks as in the football player, Jun Mona's football moves and Lu Yixiang's ruthless style of play have always been the conventional weapons of the Chinese team to destroy the city.
And the citizens of China's Shenzhou City may be more friendly, as early as ten years ago, China's most famous municipal high school league:
Shenzhou City Zhulu Cup High School League.
The two once represented No. 1 High School in the league together.
It's just that at that time, the two seemed to refuse to cooperate with each other.
Let's go back to the beginning of the story.
Ten years ago, China's Shenzhou City.
The country's first weekly double round-robin high school league is held here.
People won't forget this season.
In this season's Competitive Deer League, seven high schools have the strength to compete for the championship at the same time, and they are known as the "Seven Heroes of the Warring States".
The Shenzhou City Deer League has truly entered the era of "competing for deer".
Sometime in September 2016,
Jun Mo became a player on the first middle school football team.
He was coerced.