When Tu Yong came home from school in a hurry, he saw his mother sitting weakly at the table, with a newspaper in her hand.

Tu Yong felt that something was wrong with the atmosphere, and he rushed up to grab the newspaper.

"The passenger car overturned into the ravine and the driver did not survive"

Yesterday afternoon, a passenger car from Song County to Luoyang accidentally fell into a cliff at a bend in a mountain road due to a slippery road in rainy weather......

Tu Yong just felt that something had exploded in his head, and the newspaper slid silently from his hand - his father was the driver of the bus......

Tomorrow is his own birth, and his father promised to bring him a birthday gift before leaving this trip, is this a gift?

The next day, the leader of the company said a few meaningless words of comfort, threw down some pensions and left, and my mother just silently entertained. Their leaders, Dad has made so much effort for the company, there is no Dad to share the house, and there is no salary increase, and now that no one is there, they came to pretend to say a few words of comfort in an official tone! What's the use?

Losing her father's home is losing her backbone, and her mother is a strong person, but the benefits of her unit are not as good as a year. Finally, my mother became the first batch of laid-off workers. The living expenses of the whole family depend on the subsidy of 200 yuan a month from the political axe and the money earned by my mother doing odd jobs everywhere. No matter how hard life is, her mother can bear it silently, but Tu Yong's changes break her heart. Since his father died, Tu Yong rarely spoke, and he was cold to everyone.

Why do they look at me like that? Is it because I lost my father?

Damn it! Isn't it just skipping school, being late, fighting, smoking, drinking? What is Lao Tzu doing, why do you care about Lao Tzu!

Do you think that having more of you is great? Damn it! Do the same thing!

"Ahh This kid doesn't want to die! If you fight like this, you will be beaten to death by him! Come on! ”

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Tu Yong raised his face stained with the blood of unknown people, looked at these people in front of him, and he clenched the iron pipe in his hand. "Are you Brother Tu Yong? We'll follow you in the future! Eldest brother! ”

Tu Yong, who became a gang boss, relied on his ruthlessness and unscrupulous means to make him famous quickly, and the ruthless Tu Yong was called "The Butcher".

After refusing to listen to many advices, his helpless and heartbroken mother had no choice but to send him to a work-study school, Sunshine Middle School.

Every month, his mother would visit him and bring him living expenses. I accepted it very calmly, but I didn't even say a word of greeting to my mother. Every time I look at my mother's rickety back, why don't I notice that my mother's gray hair is more, her back is hunched again, and her face is old again? Mom is less than 40 years old!

What have you done over the years?

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The game restarted, and the ball still passed to Tu Yong's feet.

Yang Pan rushed up to break the ball. But to his surprise, Tu Yong, who had not moved, buckled Yang Pan, who was too fierce. Then break through with the ball yourself!

This came as a surprise to many. In the first half of the second half, Tu Yong was following the coach's instructions, focusing on defending Zhang Jun, and did not put too much energy into attacking. But now he's going all-in on the attack, and it's just as impressive. The dribble, the breakthrough, the ball, everything shows his quality as a good midfielder, but it's a pity that his teammates are too poor and always waste his wonderful passes.

Although he knew that this kid had a lot of small actions, Wang Ning still bravely posted it.

There are no small movements, no loopholes in the rules, and no malicious fouls, Tu Yong let everyone know that he also has such superb skills. In the face of Wang Ning's close defense, Tu Yong turned his back to him to protect the ball, and then shook to the left, through the close back, he felt that the opponent's center of gravity shifted to the left, so he quickly turned to the right, took the ball with his feet, and got rid of it!

Wang Ning was shaken and had a surprised expression, he really didn't believe that the other party had gotten rid of him like this. At first, I was guarding against his "black hand", but I didn't expect it to be so clean and neat this time.

While the Dawn defense was still in a daze for Tu Yong's subtle pass, he had already dribbled the ball into the penalty area. Since your teammates can't do it, let's do it yourself!

There was no time to call the defender back to defense, and Anke rushed to Tu Yong alone.

"Want to score? Pass me first......"

Anke's self-boasting was not finished, and Tu Yong sealed his mouth with a clever pick.

The ball crossed over Anke's head and landed in a very graceful gesture towards the empty goal.

In the midst of cheers, a figure rushed up and as the ball fell, it volleyed the ball back into the midfield.

It's Lin Xiaofang! When he saw Tu Yong burst into the penalty area, and Anke also abandoned the goal, he did not pounce on Tu Yong, but smartly ran towards the goal to make up for the defense. It was a wise choice, and he was right on the spot with this hanging shot.

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It's Tu Yong defending Zhang Jun again, this close defense is as clean as the one who got rid of the person just now, and the hand movements must be there, but that's normal.

It had been a long time since Jang Jun had encountered such a powerful close defense, and the sweat and wheezing made him excited. Turning, pulling, smashing, dumping.

Tu Yong was always close to him, he didn't need to look, as long as Zhang Jun used his body, he could feel the opponent's tight defense everywhere.

"It seems that Zhang Jun has no way to break through." These were the first words that Xiao Zhang said in this game.

"Nope." Chen Huafeng shook his head, "He just finished warming up!" ”

As if in response to Chen Huafeng's words, Zhang Jun's movement frequency accelerated, the football stumbled between his feet, and the speed became faster and faster, and suddenly, Tu Yong found that the ball was gone!

Just when he was surprised, Zhang Jun sped up and rushed past Tu Yong's side with a low body. It turned out that just now, Zhang Jun knocked the ball back and forth with his left and right feet, which made Tu Yong form a visual habit, and then Zhang Jun suddenly knocked the ball between Tu Yong's legs, this sudden change made Tu Yong not react for a while, and Zhang Jun also took advantage of this time to accelerate and rush over.

Tu Yong was broken through!

Shaking off the pestering Tu Yong, Zhang Jun rushed forward with the ball. But the field is just too bad, the football is bouncing on it, and the movement is not regular at all. If it weren't for Zhang Jun's skill, the football would have been snatched away. But the penalty area is a very small place, and the slightest mistake can lose control of the ball. Zhang Jun was very clever to attract all the defenders, and suddenly passed back to the outside of the penalty area.

Yang Pan rushed up, picked up his right foot, and shot!

The ball flew towards the goal with an exclamation, but the opposing goalkeeper didn't even move, and the ball flew past his face and into the goal.

The ball is in! 2：0！

After the goal, Yang Pan stretched out his index finger to the spectators outside the field, and then he put his index finger to his mouth.

"Shut up!"

The stands were really quiet, not that those people listened to Yang Pan's words more. They were all frightened by Yang Pan's powerful shot just now, and in their eyes, the shot with a speed of up to 180 kilometers per hour was a white light.

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Yang Pan's goal not only shut up the Sunshine audience, but also shattered the fighting spirit of the Sunshine players. The game is not a fight, it is not allowed to be messed around. If you want to engage the other party, you can only take advantage of the loopholes of the rules, and if you are not careful, you will be punished. But Yang Pan's "murderous shot" is different, if he is hit in a very close place, he will be either killed or injured. Besides, he was beaten in vain, and the referee couldn't give Yang Pan a brand because of this. So after weighing the important surnames of life and victory, most of the team members chose the latter.

Looking at Yang Pan's expression, the fool knew that he was holding back the fire in his stomach now, and whoever still provoked him would be asking for his own suffering.

But there is one person who is an exception.

Yang Pan took the ball on the right side and was about to accelerate, but the ball was shoveled out of the sideline, and it was Tu Yong who tackled.

The ball was a clean tackle, and Yang Pan had nothing to say.

The throw-in was thrown, but it was unexpectedly tackled by Tu Yong. Yang Pan was caught off guard, he was about to turn around and chase back, but found that there was a figure chasing after him at high speed, it was Zhang Jun!

Zhang Jun posted Tu Yong. In terms of height, Zhang Jun has the upper hand, but Zhang Jun puts his center of gravity very low, and Tu Yong can't take advantage of it. After some hard work, Zhang Jun finally went around to the front of Tu Yong and stopped Tu Yong from moving forward.

The two men battled fiercely in midfield.

Tu Yong knew that dragging it out would not be good for him, and he would soon fall into the encirclement of the other party. He decided to force a breakthrough. At this moment, Zhang Jun, who had been desperately grabbing the ball, suddenly stumbled, tilted to the right, and the left side was empty!

Tu Yong rushed to the left without thinking, but the ball was blocked by one foot.

Tu Yong looked at Zhang Jun in surprise, he didn't believe that his ball would be stopped by the opponent.

After Zhang Jun passed the ball to Wang Ning, he smiled at Tu Yong: "I am the striker, and I know the psychology of the attacker best." Ho ho! Sorry, you were fooled! ”

Tu Yong looked at Zhang Jun's back stupidly, and forgot to defend himself.

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Kaka held the ball firmly while constantly observing the situation on the field. He's looking for the best chance to pass the ball, and anyone can pass the ball. However, a general pass, or just kicking the ball to a teammate, without considering whether the teammate can receive it, and whether it can form a favorable situation immediately after receiving it, is an irresponsible pass. This kind of ball, Kaka can't pass the foot.

Kaka suddenly picked the ball on his toes in the middle of dribbling, and the ball quickly passed the defender and landed at Ren Yudi's feet. Ren Yu took the ball and smashed it into the penalty area!

The centre-back came up to defend him, and he bobbed to the right, but pulled the ball to the left, flashed past the defender, and shot at goal!

The sunny goalkeeper made a hard save, and the ball hit the post and bounced back in front of goal.

Zhang Jun rushed to the football as soon as he was like a hound. But Tu Yong beside him obviously didn't intend to let him go, and desperately suppressed Zhang Jun. Seeing that the football was about to fly over, Zhang Jun used his terrifying explosive power to break free from Tu Yong's defense, meet the ball, and leap to the top!

Tu Yong's reaction was also very fast, and he immediately stretched out his left foot and kicked the ball! However, when you kick the ball, you will also kick on Zhang Jun's face!

Jang Jun was also aware of the danger, but he clearly had no intention of giving up the ball.

"Ah Yong! It's called football, and it's fun! Want to play? ”

What a nostalgic voice......

In an exclamation, the football flew into the sunny goal.

The first thing Yang Pan did was not celebrate the goal, but to confirm that Zhang Jun was not injured. He was relieved when he saw Zhang Jun jumping up from the ground and running towards him screaming. If Tu Yong had kicked up with that strong kick just now, Zhang Jun would probably have been bleeding from now, and it would be impossible for him to jump from the ground so quickly. However, why didn't Tu Yong kick it up just now? Judging by his performance after the start of the game, it didn't suit his style. However, Yang Pan went to dig deeper, because Zhang Jun had already jumped on him.

"Do butchers have times when their knives are blunt?" Ah Yuan laughed in the stands.

3：0！

Dawn leads!

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Zhang Jun's ball is equivalent to the death sentence of Sunshine, Sunshine has no intention of fighting, and even their coach is expressionless and sits in the coach's seat without saying a word.

When the referee blew the final whistle, except for Sophie's attention-grabbing shouts, Dawning's own players were calm and did not have ecstatic expressions, even though they won a tough battle. But if you think that the players of Dawn are mature and not shocked by honor and disgrace, you are very wrong. The reason why they did not dare to cheer to their heart's content was because they took into account the hundreds of "bad teenagers" behind the barbed wire. If you win a ball on someone's turf and celebrate it in a big way, you must be impatient. In 1958, after Brazil defeated the host Sweden in the final of the World Cup in Sweden to win the championship, they had to pull a Swedish flag to "escort" themselves. Dawn is not Brazil, they don't even have the qualifications to pull the sunshine school uniform to "get rid of evil spirits", so no matter how happy they are in their hearts, they still have to desperately make a "We don't want to win you, we win if we are not careful, I'm really sorry" expression.

After the game, most of the players avoided the players in the sun, for fear of being accidentally found by the opponent. Only Zhang Jun was an exception, and he took the initiative to find Tu Yong.

"You're really amazing!" Zhang Jun took off his jersey and handed it to Tu Yong.

Looking at Tu Yong with a surprised face, Zhang Jun was a little surprised, and his friends were still waiting for him. "Swapping uniforms, don't you understand? Hurry up and take it off! What are you doing standing stupidly? ”

Seeing that Tu Yong still didn't react, Zhang Jun actually took off his team uniform with his own hands.

Looking at Zhang Jun who ran away, Tu Yong, who was trembling by the wind, reacted: "Did he exchange team uniforms like this?" ”

Thinking about it, Tu Yong actually showed a smile that was rare to see in a thousand years.

"Wow! Brother Yong actually laughed! ”

There was an exclamation.

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ps: Today I saw the question that Brother SWP1981 asked me in the Phantom Sword book review: "I want to know who was the person you trusted the most when you were playing?" It's you or the defender who is in front of you to disrupt the opposing attack! "It suddenly brought back my memories of the past, and maybe most of my answers have nothing to do with his questions, but I want to share them with you here, and I think it can be regarded as answering the questions of Brother SWP1981.

When I was in high school, my class was second in the school in my freshman year of high school, but when I played in the school league that year. I was the substitute goalkeeper, and the main goalkeeper of our team at that time was Anke, the main goalkeeper of the dawn in this book. Later, the second year of high school was divided into arts and sciences, and the third-class football team, which had few opponents in the whole school at that time, was broken up, and everyone went their separate ways. I stayed because I didn't do well in science, so I chose the third liberal arts class.

However, at this time, the third class is not as good as it used to be, and it has become the worst team in the school. Because there were only 12 boys in our class, we had our own ranking as the "Guardian of the Zodiac" at that time (laughs). Most of the nine of us who played in the school league that year had never played before. But we tied that year's all-school championship and it was the only game they didn't win. Later, when they graduated, they asked us to play a farewell game because they were unwilling.

I'll never forget that game, it was my first competitive game as goalkeeper. Everyone thought we were going to lose by double digits, and we knew what we were capable of, so we played the smartest way we could – defend it. It's a shame, but we don't want to lose, we want to win. We had only one striker up front, and his job was to keep the opposition back line down and not dare to press the attack. And then the rest all play the guard. In the 80 minutes of that game, we took goal kicks 34 times. I remember that number very well, because it was our captain who was in charge of the goal, and he was also the main centre-back of the former third football team, and his right shoe was worn out.

I was in goal, my teammates were right next to me and in front of me and used their bodies to block the opponent's shots, many of them didn't know how to play, and one of them had to brush his hair when he kicked the ball - he was a very good looker; Others just know how to kick the ball forward; Some people can't even drive with big feet, and they don't even know which direction the ball will fly in after kicking it out. In the last five minutes, the opposition even surrounded us in the half, and the crowd outside the stadium was unable to clear the halfway line. I know that what we're doing right now is to stifle football (laughs). But we want to win, and that's the only way. Even the unknown audience outside the stadium cheered us on later. In the end, the referee made ten minutes of stoppage time before the game was over. We forced each other to a draw. As soon as the game was over, I lay on the ground and didn't want to get up, but then the head teacher pulled me up. That night, the happy homeroom teacher paid out of his own pocket to treat all the members of our football team to a meal. When I came back, I barely managed to sleep, because as soon as I closed my eyes, I remembered the scene from that game.

It was also the best game I thought I had played, and I kept shouting for 80 minutes, and when I came down, my voice was hoarse and I was almost prostrating.

We didn't play like that day again, so maybe we forgot the mood of that day. That day, I really felt like they were my teammates, my teammates on the field, we fought together, we fell, our faces were covered in dirt, we were covered in sweat, and we were injured. But we're trying to play. They were relieved to give me the goal, and I am sure they will not leave me alone. I think it's that kind of mutual trust that makes us draw against opponents who are much stronger than us. A lot of people might think it's just a draw and don't have to be so happy. But for a team that wasn't favored and ridiculed before the game, I think we won. Because the next day I heard other people's talk about yesterday's game, and they all said that the football team in Class 3 was good! Although we were eliminated later, we earned the respect of others and opponents.

Really, a simple question, but I pulled so many words out, sweat...... I think that when I compete, I first believe in myself, and I don't even believe that I can't play to my strength. And then if everybody is playing hard, I would say, I believe in them, not just the defenders, but the midfielders, the strikers. I believe the striker can score goals and open the door for the team to win; The midfielders can be organized to attack and defend; The defenders can work with me to stop every attack. Then I also tried to play hard to make them believe in me and play to their heart's content without worries.

Finally, let's change the question of SWP1981 brother a little and throw it to all of you who read my book.

Think about it, if you were in the game, who would be the people you trusted? Is it yourself or your teammates? Have you ever felt like I said above?

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