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"Ambitious?" Yuan Dongshuai also muttered.

Ignoring the muttering of the two, Zhou Yu continued: "I'm just thinking about it!" What is Grassroots Spirit? Perseverance, perseverance? At the end of the day, the city football team just doesn't have money, so promote the grassroots spirit! What is Big Ambition? Impact in the B, or even in the A? As for the impact of the Super League, I don't dare to think about it! Hey, it's difficult to hit Zhongyi, what are the lofty ambitions to talk about? ”

Hearing this, Yuan Dongshuai couldn't help but teach him a lesson: "Hey, hey, hey! You kid, why are you full of negative energy? Ambitions are to be had, what if they are realized? ”

Xiao Zhiyong is more rational: "Your friend's words are not wrong, the city football team is short of money, and it needs to use grassroots spirit to encourage players and coaches, and it is precisely because of lack of money that the team cannot form a strong lineup, and the impact on the second is an unattainable goal, lofty ambitions, more often, just a slogan!" ”

Yuan Dongshuai said dissatisfiedly: "Old Xiao! There is hope for the future, don't spread negative energy! ”

Xiao Zhiyong grinned and said, "Okay, good!" I surrender and don't spread negative energy! Tell me, what was your idea after receiving the comments of the Minister of Public Relations? ”

In the last sentence, Xiao Zhiyong said it to Zhou Yu.

Zhou Yu sighed and said: "My creativity is very mediocre, say it, let you laugh!" I'm going to draw a desert in the poster and give a close-up of a camel thorn! The branches and leaves of the camel thorns on the surface stretch out and bloom small flowers, and in the ground, the roots of the camel thorns are dense, deeply piercing into the barren desert, absorbing water and nutrients, and growing tenaciously, representing the grassroots spirit of the city club! And in order to express the lofty ambitions of the city football team, I beautified the small flowers, and wrote champions, champions, champions in the stamens of the small flowers! In my opinion, the impact of the second division, the first division and the Chinese Super League are all illusions, not ideals, only winning the championship is the most likely to achieve and the most morale-boosting dream! The champion of the Xinjiang Division of the China C League! Champion of the National Reserve League! Champion of the National Youth League! ”

"This classmate, the three champions you are talking about, in my opinion, are also fantasies! At the current level of the city football team, no one can win a championship! Xiao Zhiyong is an old fritter, and he has also witnessed the repeated failures of the city football team in recent years, and said negatively.

Unexpectedly, as soon as Xiao Zhiyong's voice fell, Yuan Dongshuai and Zhou Yu said at the same time: "This is not a fantasy, it is an ideal!" ”

Yuan Dongshuai and Zhou Yu glanced at each other, and Yuan Dongshuai said: "Zhou Yu, this is your idea, you say it first!" ”

Zhou Yu nodded and said, "What is fantasy?" Fantasy is something that cannot be seen or touched! The city football team is a team in China C, the second league, the first league, and the Chinese Super League, we can't see it at all, and we can't touch it! But we participate in the Xinjiang Division of the China C League every year, participate in the National Reserve League, and participate in the National Youth League, what does this mean? It shows that the championship of these three events is already in sight, but if we want to win the championship, we have to go through a lot of difficulties and challenges, but it is not an unrealizable fantasy! ”

Zhou Yu said this sentence emotionally, his tender face was full of blood, and his chest was undulating.

Yuan Dongshuai laughed and said, "Yes, that's good!" Although I don't know if we can win the championship of the Xinjiang Division of the China C League and the championship of the National Reserve League, I know that we will definitely win the championship of the National Youth League! As long as we win this championship, we have achieved our dreams and ideals! ”

Looking at the extremely confident Yuan Dongshuai, Xiao Zhiyong was infected for no reason, and he himself felt very strange, although reason told him that Yuan Dongshuai was blindly arrogant and optimistic, but his heart couldn't help beating rapidly, as if there was a championship trophy in front of him, and he wanted to hold it!

Xiao Zhiyong, who was deeply infected, almost blurted out: "Let's go and win the championship of the National Youth League!" ”

But when the words came to his lips, he changed them stiffly: "Okay, I was persuaded by you, winning the championship is our lofty ambition!" But Zhou Yu's creativity, there are still some problems, not to mention anything else, writing the word champion in the stamen, the scope is too wide, people who see the poster don't know what kind of championship our city football team wants to win! ”

Speaking of creativity, Zhou Yu frowned, and after a while, he nodded and said: "This is indeed a problem, otherwise, I will only draw three small flowers, one of the largest, and write it in the Xinjiang Division of the China C League!" Champion! The second is the second one, write the National Reserve League! Champion! The third flower is the smallest, written in the National Youth League! Champion! ”

Xiao Zhiyong clapped his hands and said yes, but Yuan Dongshuai was not happy: "Hey! Why is the National Youth League at the bottom? This is the most promising event! It should be ranked first and draw the largest camel thorn flower! ”

This one... Belch! Xiao Zhiyong and Zhou Yu glanced at each other, shook their heads and smiled bitterly, this handsome madman, madness has been committed again! Don't bother with it, let him toss slowly alone!

After the two decided to ignore Yuan Dongshuai, they chatted again, and Xiao Zhiyong asked: "Zhou Yu, in your creativity, there are only deserts, camel thorn flowers, camel thorn grass, and camel thorn roots, there is no need to shoot our training base, right?" ”

"You're guessing wrong, I'm not going to shoot the training base, I'm going to shoot you players, and put your most real side on the poster! When the time comes, you will stand in the desert, take root under your feet, and lift up three little flowers together! I will write with a slogan: Ordinary players, embarked on an extraordinary road, towards the championship, courageously! ”

"Good slogan! You're so talented! Xiao Zhiyong exclaimed!

But soon, Xiao Zhiyong asked: "Do you really want us players to make lifting moves?" We're not actors, and the actions we make are probably not beautiful! ”

Zhou Yu laughed and said: "You don't have to make the action of lifting, just make the action of shooting, the action of topping the ball, the action of tackle, in short, you have to show the chic posture of the player!" As for the lifting action, it is a virtual palm that holds up the flowers of the camel's thorns, and the virtual palm connects you players tightly and connects them into a whole! ”

"I see! In the end, he is a cultural person, and the Tao in his heart is more than us! Xiao Zhiyong praised from the bottom of his heart.

Zhou Yu and Yuan Dongshuai are different, knowing modesty, he laughed and said: "Although there are many Taos in my heart, but they are not careful enough, if you don't remind me, I'm afraid I would have to draw a large flower of camel thorns!" ”

"Humility! Good character! Much better than a madman! Xiao Zhiyong did not hesitate to praise and damaged Yuan Dongshuai.

Yuan Dongshuai was suddenly unhappy, and said in his heart, you two boys, as soon as they met, they hooked up and put my old handsome aside, I am an adult, I don't care about you, it's good now, bury me, if I don't say a word again, I'm afraid you'll let me go as a fart!

But just as Yuan Dongshuai was brewing his words, Zhou Yu and Xiao Zhiyong were already side by side, walking towards the goal, the two muttered for a while, and Xiao Zhiyong shouted at Yuan Dongshuai: "Crazy, pass me a half-high ball, I want to make a beautiful volley, let Zhou Yu take a picture of me!" ”

Yuan Dongshuai, who was reduced to a supporting role, didn't have a taste in his heart, but he was not a stingy person, and after snorting dissatisfied, he came to the vicinity of the ball frame, stepped on a football under his feet, and yelled at Xiao Zhiyong: "My passing is very tricky, can you do it?" ”

"Hey! Crazy people, can they speak human words? As a man, of course I can! Xiao Zhiyong said half-jokingly.

"Since it can be done, then look at it!" With a bang, the football shot out from the soles of Yuan Dongshuai's feet and rushed to Xiao Zhiyong's side!

Xiao Zhiyong smiled, jumped up, stretched out his arms, swiped his thighs, and then kicked the sneakers covered with grass clippings out.

The upper of the shoe collided with the football, and the sound of the shutter rang out at the same time.

When the football entered the net, Zhou Yu picked up the camera, looked at the LCD monitoring screen, showed a satisfied smile, and gave Xiao Zhiyong an OK gesture.

Yuan Dongshuai, who was reduced to a supporting role, ran to Zhou Yu's side with a roar and looked at the photo, in the photo, Xiao Zhiyong stretched his body, with a confident and calm smile on his face, looking at the goal, firm and decisive, with good movements and demeanor! It's a good photo! (To be continued.) )