Chapter 12: Let's Get on the Road
Thank you for your support and encouragement, silently, bubbling, chatting and bragging together, you are very happy!
Playing football well is the same as being a good person, simple, but worth learning for a lifetime. I hope that the mental journey of these teenagers will warm your hearts in this cold winter.
After hearing the "pack up and get out", Li Tie finally couldn't stand still, turned around and ran back. I felt a little remorseful in my heart, how could he let him do the work that he should have done by himself, not to mention that he was so good today, wouldn't it be even more uncomfortable to compare.
Sure enough, before he rushed in front of him, he was already fighting.
Wait, it seems like just being beaten?
Indeed, You Mo put on a boxer's posture ready for fighting, tensed his body, but did not fight back, allowing his fists, arms, and even his head to fall on his body like raindrops.
Zhang Xiaorui may really be a good baby who has never fought, his fists are clenched desperately, but he doesn't know how to hit the target quickly.
As if he felt that this kind of attack was too weak, You Mo not only did not retreat, but pressed forward step by step, "It's really useless, I don't even have the strength to fight!" ”
Maybe it was the continuous and rapid punches that really made him overwhelmed, or maybe it was the opponent's prompt that played a role, Zhang Xiaorui hit his head on the stomach of the oncoming hateful guy, kicked hard with his left foot on the ground, and kicked You Mo's thigh with his right foot with all his strength.
This was a real crit, Zhang Xiaorui fell to the ground without any protection at all, You Mo took five or six steps back in a row, and fell four backs.
When Li Tie arrived at the scene, both of them were exhausted and sat on the ground panting, although Zhang Xiaorui's limbs were weak and weak, his eyes were still like a little leopard, staring at his opponent, his lips were really bitten and oozing blood, but he was still biting tightly with his teeth.
It's still You Mo who slowed down first, after all, the body can't be compared, and the fighting experience is not a grade.
Looking at Li Tie, who rushed over stupidly but didn't know what to say or do, You Mo laughed, pointed at Zhang Xiaorui and said to him: "See it, there will be a fight!" ”
Li Tiena: "What are you doing?" ”
You Mo looked at him with a strange expression: "Teach him to fight, you can't see it?" ”
Li Tie only felt a mouthful of old blood surging up, almost spurting out, "I can see it, why?" ”
Zhang Xiaorui had a curious look on his face, but he really couldn't figure out what happened to the always kind guy today, he was too much of a bully step by step.
You Mo's face put on a smile again, "I can't even fight, what kind of football are you playing?" What can a guy who can't get angry do? ”
Such a clever theory made Li Tie disagree, and muttered to Zhang Xiaorui: "Don't listen to his nonsense"
Before he finished speaking, he was interrupted by Zhang Xiaorui: "Don't speak, listen to him!" ”
You Mo gave him a thumbs up: "Yes, dare to talk to the captain in this tone, I underestimate you a little!" ”
Zhang Xiaorui's teeth that were used to biting his lip loosened, and he nodded thoughtfully.
At this moment, You Mo's face was full of happy smiles, and his voice was slow: "You know? You have been living in other people's discussions, measuring your words and deeds by other people's reactions, and slowly, your true thoughts have become unknown to where they are hidden. It's been a long time, just like now, you are tired, and the people who care about you are also tired. ”
Zhang Xiaorui was word-for-word: "Then what should I do?" ”
Li Tie was also hung up on his appetite, and looked over with eager eyes.
"Playing football is to pursue oneself and surpass oneself! The more you mix it with other things, the harder it will be to find what you really want and the harder it will be to get there. When you get old and look at it again, you can only regret it. ”
You Mo got up and pointed to the goal: "I was born in wild football, and I don't have the rules and regulations emphasized by those coaches in my heart, and I don't know much about their mathematical analysis, tactical theory or anything. I only compare myself with myself, compare myself today with yesterday, compare this week with last week, and as long as there is progress, I am very happy. When I'm happy, I can put my heart and soul into it, and even if I don't play well or have bad luck, I won't have any regrets. ”
Zhang Xiaorui was dumbfounded, but the light in his eyes became more and more concentrated, and he muttered to himself: "Only compare with yourself, as long as there is progress"
This time the excitement was Li Tie, sat over and hugged Zhang Xiaorui's shoulder, his mouth was a little trembling: "Xiaorui, yes, that's it, even if you don't meet the coach's tactical requirements now, but you have time and opponents, you are only 15 years old, your body is still growing, now as long as you keep improving a little every day, you are afraid that you will not play well at that time?" Are you afraid that you won't have a ball to play in the future? ”
You Mo disagreed, shook his head, and said in a strong voice: "Later? No! ”
Get up and reach out: "Beat me up and tired you?" Get up! ”
Zhang Xiaorui stretched out his hand to hold it, jumped up, his eyes lit up, "How to do it?" ”
Li Tie looked proud: "I know, practice more!" ”
You Mo stretched out his hand and rubbed his chicken nest head a few times: "You have to have a purpose to practice, do you know what to practice?" ”
Li Tie didn't hesitate: "Physical fitness? Or confrontation? No, strength exercises should be strengthened! ”
You Mo hit him unceremoniously: "Pig head, those things can't be effective if you don't practice for a few months, are you waiting now?" ”
Li Tien looked pained: "Big brother, don't hang people's appetites, okay?" ”
You Mo stretched his long waist, "Set piece, practice!" ”
Zhang Xiaorui seemed to really hear the sound of a door opening in a trance, and rubbed his eyes very strangely to confirm it, and after confirming that it was a hallucination, he clenched his fists and kept beating his chest, letting out a series of strange roars.
It is like a lion who has been locked in a cage since he was a child, and after forgetting the taste of freedom, he growls with excitement in front of the open door in front of him.
Li Tie also clenched his fists, squeezed the air flow up from his throat, and sent it out through his nose, in response to his undulating roar.
However, when the real lion king began to roar, their voices could only retreat.
You Mo is full of energy, majestic and powerful, as if the air flow surging up from the dantian at the speed of an explosion, coupled with the clear treble brought by the voice that has not completely changed, echoing in the empty gymnasium for a long time, not dispersing.
Yes, not so long ago, it was here, and the sound of more than 30,000 people roaring together seemed to still echo in my ears.
Now, with new teammates, stronger opponents, and higher goals, what follows is the surging passion in the heart, the surging middle qi in the dantian, and the endless warm current in the veins.
Since time is running out, there is nothing to hesitate about.
Let's hit the road!
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