As the end approached, the goalkeeper was also a little distracted. www.biquge.info Although Shi Hao's shot was at a tricky angle, the speed was not particularly fast, and he should have had a chance to pounce, but he just watched in amazement as the football rolled into the dead corner and did not make any save reaction.

After seeing the football enter the net, Shi Hao was drained of all his strength and sat on the grass again. An electronic voice sounded out at an inopportune time: "The power of dreams is insufficient, please recharge as soon as possible." Currently 99%. ”

"You really don't give others a chance to perform!" Qin Wanjun walked over, although her tone was a little disgusted, but she had a smile on her face.

"No way, the opportunity is too good, I can't bear to let it go."

"I really know you today." Qin Wanjun smiled and grimaced, looking quite cute.

"Doesn't that mean I look average, too?" Shi Hao said with a smile.

"He looks very average, but he plays the ball very handsomely."

"You say this too unconscionably," Shi Hao raised his arm and wiped the sweat on his face with the sleeve at his shoulder, "My ball is naturally very handsome, but I look even more handsome, everyone knows it." ”

"Go, shameless," kicked for 15 minutes, although the two didn't say a few words, but they felt very familiar with each other, Qin Wanjun had no taboos when she spoke, and generously invited, "Don't rush to leave later, let's go have something together." ”

"Okay, if you're not afraid that my girlfriend will be jealous and disfigure you."

"It's good to be serious, who doesn't know that you're single."

The two were talking and laughing, and the referee, who was filled by the staff, had already blown the whistle.

On the podium, Courter leaned back in his chair and relaxed. With this kid's performance, making the 44-man roster is no problem at all. A few days later, in the Magic City Gymnasium, what kind of performance will he have?

The half-time offensive and defensive drills continued, and groups of children stepped onto the stage of performance, swaying their youth and chasing their dreams.

Shi Hao was sitting casually on the lawn, covering his ankles and rubbing them, chatting with Qin Wanjun for a while, and suddenly Qin Wanjun gave him a look.

Shi Hao looked up and saw Mr. Court, accompanied by an interpreter, walking towards him. Shi Hao hurriedly stood up and said hello.

'Mr. Court said you played a great game today and he's looking forward to your performance in the final selection.

"Thank you, I'll do my best." Shi Hao bowed slightly to express his gratitude.

"Mr. Court said he made a pact with you that if you showed the level you deserved in the runoff, he would take you to Italy even if you didn't make the six-man list."

A burst of ecstasy passed by, making Shi Hao couldn't help but tremble. "Thank you! I'll show Mr. Court my football! ”

"Behave well!" After relaying Shi Hao's words, the translator threw an encouraging look.

After they walked away, Qin Wanjun's jealousy was written on her face: "Why is this so?" All the good things are taken up by you alone. ”

"Handsome people always have more opportunities." Shi Hao shrugged, "Maybe next year you will be able to see me wearing a blue and black shirt and competing in Serie A." ”

Qin Wanjun rolled her eyes: "You think a little too much." Let's kick the final selection first. ”

didn't wait for the score to come out, Shi Hao and Qin Wanjun slipped away together.

Because even if you know the rating, it doesn't make much sense, and there are several draft venues where the selection is not over yet.

The final selection of the 44-man list is determined by combining the scores of all the draft teenagers, and even if Shi Hao wins the first place in the striker or winger group at the Hewu City branch, he may not necessarily be able to enter the 44-man list.

So now he didn't bother with his senseless heart, but relaxed and found a milk tea with Qin Wanjun to drink cold drinks.

The air conditioner blew recklessly, blowing Qin Wanjun's bangs on her forehead, which added a bit of feminine charm to her. If it weren't for the jersey on her body, she would have looked like an ordinary beautiful girl.

Shi Hao chatted while admiring the demeanor of the beautiful woman opposite...... Football. What else can we talk about besides football?

The two chatted about the World Cup just past, the performance of the Champions League giants last season, and predicted the next transfer dynamics.

After chatting for a while, the topic somehow shifted to the domestic football world, and Qin Wanjun suddenly asked: "Do you know Wang Bowen?" ”

"Beijing Guoan, that? The best newcomer in the Chinese Super League two years ago. ”

"He also plays in the midfielder, but the position is a little further back than yours, and he is more focused on defense", Qin Wanjun nodded, "He is from Hewu City, you know?" ”

"I've heard of it." That one is now the only one among the international players who is from Tsurumai City, and Shi Hao naturally knows it.

"The year before last he came back to our school and played a game with the kids from our school team."

"Is that still the case with a professional player?" Shi Hao was a little unconvinced.

Qin Wanjun said with a smile: "His football coach in elementary school is now coaching our school team, so he sold face to play with our school team." Seriously, I don't think you're much worse than him. ”

"Although I am also a genius, I know that there is still a distance between me and him," Shi Hao was modest at this moment, "Playing some tricks or something is not a real skill, professional football is different." ”

Qin Wanjun nodded: "Actually, you can really try, your level, not to mention the Chinese Super League, I think I should barely be able to play in rotation now." ”

Shi Hao smiled: "You don't count what you say, you have to say it to the coach of the professional team." ”

"Anyway, you have to come on, don't let me enter the women's national football team by then, you haven't even played professional football."

"Don't worry, true geniuses don't die."

After the drink, the two chatted for a while before exchanging contact information and going home.

As soon as Shi Hao entered the house, he saw his mother's face full of anger.

"You're playing football again?" Chen Shuhua saw her son holding a football, dirty, and suddenly became angry.

"Kick and play, exercise." Shi Hao replied cautiously.

"Do you want to be in a wheelchair for the rest of your life? What did the doctor say you forgot? If you get hurt again, your foot won't be cured! We worked so hard to raise you so big, and that's how you repay us! The more Chen Shuhua spoke, the more angry she became, snatched the football from Shi Hao's hand, and threw it out hard.

Shi Hao felt distressed about football, and felt angry when he was said like this, "What's wrong with kicking and playing, anyway, I'm going to college, and when the time comes, you can't see it!" ”

"Still in college! If you dare to play football again, I'll break your leg first, and I'll let you go to college in a wheelchair! "Chen Shuhua is not very reasonable when she loses her temper, and she can say anything.

"Neuropathy." Shi Hao muttered something in a low voice, rushed into his room, and locked the door. Chen Shuhua chased after him and chattered outside the door for a while before stopping.

Shi Hao lay on the bed, turned over a few times, and a soft snoring sounded.