Today, I took the train to Yanzhou, and on the way, a beautiful woman walked to the distribution box and dragged wildly. The pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info the whole car is silent, I'll go, is this beauty from al-Qaeda? At this time, the police came up and asked, "Ma'am, do you need help?" The beauty said, "Why can't the door of this toilet be opened?" ”

The direct flight from London to New York was actually very fast, and Yumo departed at 7 a.m., and before 6 p.m., the person had already appeared in a hotel near the Giant Stadium in New Jersey.

There are many differences from one world financial center to another, but he only sees himself as a passer-by, and he is not in the mood to enjoy the scenery along the way.

This is the first time he feels bottomless in his heart, and it is rare for him to be in a bad mood.

All along, in his head, the victory and defeat were extremely heavy; In his mind, the victory and defeat are extremely light.

This time, both in my heart and in my head, the victory and defeat were so heavy that it affected the mood.

In the past three years, he has woken up from nightmares more than once. The content of the nightmare is much the same, probably because the trip was in vain, and three years of anticipation and dedication were in vain.

It's only been three years, and there are many in life. He had comforted himself like this, but it didn't work.

He didn't want to continue in the painful thoughts, he hoped that the guy who haunted him would laugh and accompany him for his morning run, sweat and train with him, and cheer for him excitedly.

He also understands that the other party's mood is not much better than him, and even surpasses it!

After all, he has two daughters by his side, and there is never a lack of wonderful elements in life. And she lives in an almost closed circle, silently enduring the boring and depressing life within the system.

If this trip fails, if you don't give up, four years of torment will drive two people crazy at the same time; If you give up, the existence of a thorn in your heart will also make your face old and burn out.

Only win, not defeat?

In the world of competition, this phrase is a symbol of weakness, because it is because it cannot bear the blow of defeat, and uses bluff to comfort oneself.

He didn't expect that he would have such a day, maybe this is another challenge...... Although it was a little cruel, only by thinking about it could he forget the terrible consequences for a while and devote himself to thinking and observing.

After eight o'clock in the evening, in the hotel room.

"Rest early, they've just finished their quarter-finals and won't be able to leave here until tomorrow."

Zhou Xiaofeng said, with a wry smile on his face.

There was not much communication between the two along the way, and at first the old man thought that he was worried about Arsenal's situation, worried that this trip would have an irreparable impact, and later found out that this trip to the Women's World Cup was in his heart.

It's not just a pilgrimage!

"Well, in fact, you don't need to open two rooms, and it's unlikely that Sister Juan will have the opportunity to spend the night with me." You Mo smiled apologetically and got up, but he didn't turn off the computer casually.

Zhou Xiaofeng glanced at him carefully, and after confirming that his expression was as usual, he was a little relieved, and nodded: "Try your best, the rules are not all set by people." ”

You Mo grinned, deeply impressed by the old man's words, "Your player days probably didn't make the coach worry, right?" ”

Hearing this, Zhou Xiaofeng was happy, and his face was about to be bleached by the rainy day in London, and the wrinkles and smiles bloomed, "It's not, Zeng Zhi criticized me, saying that I don't do my job properly and my thoughts are not pure!" ”

You Mo's heart moved when he heard this, and he blinked and said, "Because of the godmother's business?" ”

Zhou Xiaofeng sighed for a moment, "No wonder Xiaolan says every day that you are a roundworm in someone else's stomach......"

You Mo also sighed and shook his head, "Say bad things about me every day, no wonder Youjia loves to cry and Xinya loves to laugh." ”

The old man really paid more attention to the little baby, and when he heard it, he immediately aroused his curiosity and asked, "What's so important?" ”

You Mo knew the true purpose of the old man, and he didn't break it, and explained with interest: "Sister Dan is used to being the shopkeeper, and everyone wants Xinya's skin." Xiaolan's life circle is too narrow, and she has raised Youjia into a little princess, who only recognizes her mother. ”

This explanation made Zhou Xiaofeng nod his head, and then turned back to the topic, "Your godmother was a great beauty back then, if I wasn't willing to spend the capital and spend the effort, where would there be a story behind!" ”

You Mo nodded violently and said very cooperatively: "That's a must, there will be no such shop in this village after that!" ”

This was very pleasing to the old man, and he sighed, "No, your godmother said it herself later, she really didn't like me at the time, but then she saw that I was sincere and moved a little thought." ”

"How old were you?"

"Three years older than you."

The answer was a little unexpected, and You Mo looked surprised, "No wonder you say you're not doing your job!" ”

Zhou Xiaofeng said disapprerovingly: "It's not, athletes, thinking about lifelong events before winning glory for the country, and their ideological consciousness is really a bit unsatisfactory." ”

"And then?" You Mo asked impatiently.

"Later, a lifelong event was completed, and it was time to win glory for the country." The old man smiled brightly.

The effect of the cold joke is not bad, You Moleng paused for a moment before asking tentatively: "Which one is before, which one is after?" ”

The old man did not keep a secret about the shameful memory, and his calm smile seemed to continue the previous topic, "...... I retired after 5.19. It's a blessing in disguise, your godmother thought I was expelled from the national team because of her, but when I appeared in front of her again, I finally nodded. ”

"What about the truth, did you tell her later?"

"Tell. By the way, do you know why it caused such a big reaction at the time? ”

"You just won the Asian Cup runner-up the year before."

"Not bad...... The higher the expectations, the greater the disappointment. I was trying my best to think about it, but I couldn't figure out why. Later, I felt that since I couldn't figure it out, it meant that my knowledge was too shallow, and I had to go out for a walk to see clearly. It just so happened that it was quite convenient for the sports community in China to go abroad for exchanges, so I participated in the coaching course under the recommendation of Zeng Zhi, first to Yugoslavia, and then to France for half a year. ”

You Mo heard the twists and turns, and asked with a smile: "It seems that while you are not doing your job, he also sees the difference in you. ”

Zhou Xiaofeng's honest face and eyes were introverted, and he didn't have the excitement and desire to pour out when he recalled the glory of the past, and his voice was also faint, "I once joked with me, saying that you kid can take half of the strength of chasing girls and put it on kicking football, which is more than the level in front of him." ”

You Mo's heart moved when he heard this, and he said leisurely: "People are different from people, if you can put all your mind into playing football, you probably won't be able to reach the level at that time." ”

Zhou Xiaofeng's originally slightly closed eyes suddenly opened, and his restrained look bloomed unreservedly, "That's right, I don't think there is any conflict between winning glory for the country and chasing girls, but I feel that only when the psychology is down-to-earth, can attention be truly concentrated and reach the realm of no distractions!" ”

These words can be regarded as talking about You Mo's heart, and he couldn't help nodding his head and said with emotion: "The heart is floating in mid-air, and the feet naturally can't step on the ground." ”

Looking at the relieved look of the guy opposite, Zhou Xiaofeng breathed a sigh of relief in his heart and sighed: "That's what I said, it's a pity that I was young at the time and easy to be disturbed. ”

After speaking, he sighed, "You have done a good job in this regard, and you would rather bear the people of the world than bear the debt of conscience." ”

You Mo smiled and nodded: "The people of the world have passed by in my heart, and I can't breathe when the debt of conscience can be suppressed." ”

"Yes, it has always been the highest honor for athletes to win glory for the country, and it is the only criterion to measure achievements..... But I didn't think about how to really win glory for the country, instead of rushing forward with my head covered after failing again and again. ”

"Yes, over the years, the national football team has problems with the psychology of the competition, and the reason is not difficult to find at all."

"Well, the group project is like this, the mind is on how to express yourself, how to get a piece of the pie, how can anyone really think about these problems? Even the head coach is thinking about the will of the leadership, the opinion of the masses, and how much attention is paid to the real competition? ”

"I'm disappointed when I see it clearly, right?"

"But no, I've been depressed for a year, and if I hadn't met your godmother by chance, I don't know how long it would have been since I came out."

"It's been a few years, hasn't it?"

"Well, I didn't plan to eat this bowl of rice originally, but with her encouragement, I figured it out again."

Hearing this, You Mo didn't rush to ask for an answer, but just looked at the old man with interest.

Zhou Xiaofeng didn't plan to sell Guanzi, and said with a slight smile: "How much ability do you have to do a lot of things, I can't go to the men's football circle, so don't stir up, I will go to the women's football team, to the place, to the environment that can give me a real display of my strengths, and do what I think is right." ”

You Mo nodded slightly, his face became serious, "If Sister Juan doesn't win the World Cup this time, and insists on quitting the national team after coming down, what do you think?" ”

Zhou Xiaofeng was obviously mentally prepared, his face did not change when he heard the words, and his voice was still calm as usual, "What kind of person, what kind of decision to make." Juan'er is an emotional girl, and this relationship not only includes you, but also her teammates, and that thought. So don't worry about anything, it's your choice to retreat or not, and it is impossible to do everything perfectly. ”

You Mo laughed, his eyes narrowed, and he looked very festive, "Yes, if there are no flaws in life, it will be too unreal." ”

Zhou Xiaofeng got up and patted him on the shoulder, "Don't worry, no matter how difficult the time is, it won't stop." No matter how sharp the thorns are, they will be smoothed by the years. ”

"Understood." You Mo also got up and stretched out, "Then I won't send you." ”

"Go to bed early, I'll pick them up tomorrow, you better keep a low profile, save them from being excited and forget about business."

"Hmm."

......

After ten o'clock in the morning of the next day, not far from the hotel where the two masters stayed, at the door of the hotel specially designated by the organizing committee.

The bus stopped slowly, and the girls dressed in sportswear and dragging the big salute rushed out, but when they came to the door of the hotel, they stopped one after another, stopped and watched.

Zhou Xiaofeng has been a doorman for a while, and he is full of happiness when he is being watched by onlookers at this moment.

There are more than 40 people up and down the women's national football team, and no one could have imagined that You Mo would appear in this city at this time. Even when he saw the old man appear and greet the girls warmly, no one thought about it.

Because the circle is both closed and small, there is no one who does not know the veteran of the women's football team in Sichuan, so after saying hello, they all envy the happy life of this master.

"You're here for a tour, right?" Sun Wen's eyes lit up, and his mind flew far away.

"Director Zhou, I'm sorry for you, if it weren't for my father's account in the capital, our Sichuan women's football team would have been wearing gold and silver in the National Games!" Wen Lirong's heart was empty when he saw the old man, and after speaking, he hid behind Li Juan.

"He's okay, I heard that he was played by the little fat man Zhang Xiaorui last time?" Li Juan asked with a big grin, grabbed the guy behind him and pulled him out.

"Why do you have to play as a central defender, in order to keep up with Sister Juan?" Pu Wei was puzzled, but his hand shook on the old man's shoulder.

Surrounded by a group of girls, Zhou Xiaofeng instantly regained his familiar feeling, and waved his hand, "I came here to invite you to dinner, and I have something to say at the dinner table!" ”

After that, I still have to ask for instructions, "Old Ma, can you call the shots?" ”

Ma Yuan'an snorted coldly and counterattacked: "No, you can kidnap them!" ”

This is a stab at the hornet's nest.

"Wow!" "Really?" "Abducted? So happy! "London, Paris, Berlin, here we come!"

The two old men were dumbfounded, and they couldn't help but laugh and communicate together.

"Seriously, you're not here to make trouble?" Ma Yuanan looked skeptical.

"My idle egg hurts and comes here to make trouble?" Zhou Xiaofeng was not angry.

"Then what are you doing here, Xiankuo?" Ma Yuanan continued to be suspicious.

"It's not the money I earned, it's a big p!" Zhou Xiaofeng continued to be angry.

"The Premier League has been gaining momentum in the past two years, your godson has good eyesight!" Ma Yuan'an's eyes rolled and changed the topic.

"That is, if you talk about eyesight, he ranks second and no one dares to rank first!" Zhou Xiaofeng did not doubt it, and his face was proud.

"He asked you to come?"

"Yo, I can't hide it from you!"

The expected answer reassured Ma Yuan'an, and he waved his hand, "Gather at half past eleven at noon, eat big!" ”

After that, he turned his head, ignored the sparrows chattering around him, and looked at the end of the line.

A middle-aged man with small facial features and a large face.

The middle-aged man's brows kept frowning and did not let go, but his eyes and neck turned around without stopping. After seeing Ma Yuan'an looking at himself, his chin was raised, his face was tilted to the side, and he didn't speak.

"It's a good mix, these past few years." Zhou Xiaofeng's observation is speechless, and his memory is also very good, and he broke his true body in one sentence, "Zhang Jianqiang? ”

"Yes, it took two years to go from a clerk to the director of the women's department." Ma Yuanan quickly turned his head, his face was not good, "It's good that your godson didn't come, otherwise he would definitely make some trouble!" ”

"Is it that serious?" Zhou Xiaofeng's expression did not move, and he asked in a low voice.

Ma Yuanan pointed to the cheering girls on both sides, shook his head and sighed: "Think about it, when people's hearts are fluctuating, when there is an idol that they talk about every day, they have to pounce on it like crazy?" (To be continued.) )