"Is it Sophie? Zhang Jun is still sleeping, you go and call him. Zhang Jun's mother seemed to be a very common thing for Sophie to wake up Zhang Jun, and after she finished speaking, she was busy making breakfast.

Sophie gently pushed open the door of Zhang Jun's room, and Zhang Jun was still asleep. She did not do everything possible to pull up Zhang Jun, who was lying in bed, like she did on a normal Sunday morning, but moved a chair and sat in front of the bed and quietly looked at the sleeping Zhang Jun.

Zhang Jun turned over, his hand exposed, and he still had the bracelet she tied with her own hand yesterday on his wrist.

Sophie was afraid that Zhang Jun would catch a cold, so she reached out to straighten the corner of the quilt and covered Zhang Jun's exposed hand.

The sound of the rain, the breathing, the heartbeat, the body temperature, Sophie still remembers the feeling of yesterday. She felt Zhang Jun's arm exert a force and hugged her tightly into her arms. If it was indeed an accident at the beginning, then both parties were willing to plant flowers later. At the time, I was still a little shy, but now I remember it except sweetness.

Looking at the sleeping Zhang Jun, a bold idea popped up in Sophie's heart. She blushed, then possessed and leaned over, her face and Zhang Jun's face were getting closer and closer, her eyes were closed unconsciously, and her red lips leaned towards Zhang Jun's slightly open lips.

The room was silent, except for the second hand of a small clock on the desk that was gently "clicking!" Click! "Walking.

Sophie could already feel Zhang Jun's breath blowing on her cheeks, a little itchy, with Zhang Jun's body temperature......

Just go one step further......

"Sophie ......"

Sophie was startled, opened her eyes, straightened up sharply, and turned her head cautiously like a child who had done something wrong to see that there was no one in the room.

"Good Ball ......"

Sophie smiled, it turned out that the fool in front of her was talking in her sleep. After laughing, he sighed softly, a little lost, and the kiss he plucked up his courage was interrupted before he could do it. Damn Zhang Jun, what the hell are you dreaming about? Really, I just want to talk in my dreams at a critical time, can't you wait for me to finish kissing?

As soon as she remembered that she didn't shy away from this, Sophie herself was a little surprised that she wanted to kiss Zhang Jun so directly.

Sophie sat down again, and then still looked at Zhang Jun quietly with a smile as she had when she first came in, thinking about what kind of sweet dream he was having, and there was a smile on the corner of her mouth.

Sunlight shines through the windows and fills the room, and in the bright sunlight, the sleeping boy and the seated girl form a beautiful picture.

The clock on the desk kept moving.

"Click! Click! Click! Click......"

The magazine of "High School Football" is another busy scene.

"Xiao Chen, I can't board your manuscript." Liu Yang walked to Chen Huafeng's desk with a thick manuscript.

Chen Huafeng took over the manuscript in the editor-in-chief's hand, and it was a report that he rushed out overnight about the black whistle in the Yingcai and Dawn competition.

"That's a good job, isn't it? Why can't I log in? ”

"Your writing is really good, with detailed examples and profound analysis. But I can't give you a log. ”

"Why?"

Liu Yang smiled bitterly: "If this thing is published, we will be under a lot of pressure from above." As you know, the high school football competition has always been a healthy and uplifting image, which is the result of continuous development after 15 years of ups and downs. Nowadays, many people have seen high school football competitions as a sign of the healthy growth of teenagers. If you publish this article and you think about it, what will be the impact? In the past fifteen years, the hard work of countless youth football workers has been ruined! ”

"But the black whistle did appear. I have also seen it with my own eyes, since I think about the image of high school football, I should be brave enough to speak out about it, let everyone know, let everyone pay attention to it, and completely eradicate this big tumor! All problems are hidden, and it is not beneficial to the development of high school football! Chen Huafeng was a little excited, and his voice raised a lot, attracting the attention of many colleagues next to him.

Liu Yang didn't get angry, but asked rhetorically, "Xiao Chen, how old are you this year?" ”

"Huh? Twenty-seven. ”

"Twenty-seven, you've only been out of school for three years. I know you often call yourself a senior in front of Xiao Zhang. But you're still a hot-blooded young man! I am not used to seeing the dark side of society, and I often say what I have in my heart. ”

"Where do I have? I'm ......"

"Don't interrupt me. I've been young and have had experiences like yours, so I'm well aware. You're right, you're absolutely right. But it's not that simple, and you have to remember that truth is not simply a matter of 'right' and 'wrong'. There are many, many examples of good motives doing bad things. And the thing you are talking about is a very rare case in the past fifteen years. Let me tell you one more news, the perpetrators of this incident have been duly punished. Therefore, there is no need to publish this manuscript. ”

After Liu Yang finished speaking, he glanced at Chen Huafeng meaningfully, and then turned around and left.

"Truth is not simply a matter of 'right' and 'wrong'. There are many, many examples of good motives doing bad things. ”

Are you the fool who does bad things?

Looking at the manuscript in his hand, this was done by him in one go last night, and there were very few revisions. He thought he had written a very good article, but he didn't expect it to end up being bad!

Chen Huafeng smiled bitterly, and then slowly tore the night's hard work into pieces and threw it into the trash.

It rained a lot on Saturday and cleared on Sunday, and the weather was always good after the rain, and the blue sky was like a huge sapphire set above people's heads, glowing softly in the sun. As a result, Monday continued the good weather, the morning air was exceptionally fresh, and when the light of the rising sun shone on the streets of the city, life came together.

Zhang Jun and Sophie hugged in public just one morning, and it has become a well-known secret. Zhang Jun's hat trick and this intimate gesture made many people who had planned to take advantage of the situation have to sigh and dispel the thoughts in their hearts. They were a destined couple, and those had to admit it.

For that hug, the boys and girls were equally excited. Girls are natural romantic animals, they are talking excitedly in the dripping rain, in front of everyone, in the exciting scene, Zhang Jun ran all the way to Sophie, who was already waiting there, and the two of them stretched out their arms and came to an affectionate hug! Think about it, how romantic this situation is! In their eyes, even Zhang Jun's mud staining Sophie's clothes has become a romantic classic.

The boys had a different view, and they were talking excitedly about what it was like to hug Sophie, with a little bad thoughts.

While everyone was having an exciting discussion, the two parties walked around the campus as if nothing had happened, not caring about the strange eyes of others.

This made Yang Pan admire the concentration of the two people very much, and it was almost to the point where he was not shocked by honor and disgrace and sat still. However, there is one person who disagrees.

Anke scoffed at this: "Don't look at the two of them pretending to be serious in front of others, in fact, the two of them don't know what dirty things they are thinking in their hearts!" Hum! A pair of dog men and women! ”

Ren Yu snorted coldly behind his back: "Actually, you also want to be a 'dog man and woman' with Sophie, right?" ”

Anke was speechless, for he had indeed had this thought in his heart.

Kaka watched as the two of them walked through the campus together, from the classroom to the communication room, from the field to the small garden, from the newspaper board to the boiling water room. He sighed: "The prince and princess will always be together in the end, living an enviable good life, and will ...... forever"

On this early winter morning, the sun was shining. The prince and princess in the story finally came together, and they happily walked hand in hand through the beautiful campus, and behind them, there were countless helpless sighs......

At the end of school at noon, Zhang Jun found that the gate, which usually seems very crowded, suddenly became a little empty, it should be said that a certain place at the gate became very empty, because there was a person standing in the center of that space, a sturdy, taciturn, always murderous in his eyes, just standing there can bring great pressure to people......

"Sima Hongxin?" Zhang Jun exclaimed, a little surprised.

Not bad! The man with all the above characteristics is the talented giant goalkeeper with a height of 197cm - Sima Hongxin!

"Why are you here? Hey? Talents are not close here! It's just been school...... Didn't you have a class? Or did you leave early? Ah, what's the matter? You seem to have been waiting for a long time. ”

Immersed in a happy life, Ji Jun seems to talk more than usual.

"I'm here to say goodbye." In comparison, Sima Hongxin seems to cherish words like gold.

"Huh? Farewell? Why? ”

"I was favored by the second-tier team of Henan Jianye, and I promised them to report after the game with you."

"Henan Jianye?" Yang Pan was also a little surprised, "Team A B!" ”

Sima Hongxin nodded.

"Not bad!" Zhang Jun smiled and patted Sima Hongxin's shoulder. However, the 179cm Zhang Jun patted the 197cm Sima Hongxin's shoulder, which was a bit funny. "Young man! Well done! After all, you successfully blocked Yang Pan's shot in the game! ”

"Humph! I was passing, not shooting! Yang Pan snorted beside him.

"Hah! A pass of 180km/h? Zhang Jun smiled and beckoned to Yang Pan.

Regardless of the "close contact" between the two people, Sima Hongxin said: "There is another news, I don't know if it is good news for you. Mani's leg was crippled. ”

The two of them stopped their movements at the same time, and turned their heads to look at Sima Hongxin, who had a serious face.

"Ninety degrees can't be used more, it's commonly used. He used it no less than 10 times and his knee couldn't put any pressure on him anymore, but he still wouldn't stop, and it was raining and slippery that day, so he had to use twice as much force as usual. After the race, he was taken straight to the hospital by his father, but the knees could not be saved. Walking was not much of a problem, but he would never be able to play football again. The tone was calm, as if he were retelling a stranger's story.

Silent.

"How can this be......" Sophie muttered. It's strange that although I used to hate Mani, I felt some sympathy for him after hearing that he would never be able to play football again.

"Ninety degrees is very demanding on the knee, and in order to compete with Zhang Jun, he barely continued to perform, and he will end up like this." Yang Pan said softly.

"Then he knew from the beginning that he wouldn't be able to ...... after this fight"

This time, no one answered Sophie.

"But your tone ...... Aren't you friends? Yang Pan asked Sima Hongxin.

"I don't have any friends." Sima Hongxin finally smiled, but it was a bitter smile, a very bitter smile.

Sima Hongxin had already left, and the three of them had nothing to say on the way home.

When he arrived downstairs at Zhang Jun and Sophie's house, Yang Pan spoke: "He said he has no friends......"

"That's not a lie, his smile is bitter." Zhang Jun nodded and said, "With a taciturn surname, fierce appearance, and tall stature, people who are shorter than him will unconsciously alienate him." Go to the professional team, his surname will not be liked......"

Sophie was a little strange: "Isn't he your enemy?" Look at you as if you know him well and sympathize with him. ”

Zhang Jun shook his head: "He's not my enemy......" He remembered that when he was in the game, his own volley was saved by Sima Hongxin. At that time, Sima Hongxin jumped in the air, his hands to block his shot, but the knee of his right leg was right in front of his eyes. He had just finished shooting, and his center of gravity was completely lost, and there was no way to dodge. But Sima Hongxin deviated his right leg and hit his chest sideways, so that his eyes could be saved. With just this action, he knew that Sima Hongxin was not his enemy.

Zhang Jun looked up at the sky. "He's a very good opponent......"

The three of them tacitly did not mention the name of that person again, as if that person had never appeared in their lives.

In this issue of "High School Football", the cover character is Zhang Jun, who scored a hat trick again. The second goal he scored was named by Chen Huafeng:

Dragon.

I'm afraid that even the naming person did not expect that many years later, this name would spread throughout Europe, the whole world. He has almost become synonymous with Chinese football: Dragon World......

ps: Crazy updates these days, two chapters a day, hehe! Actually, it's because I'm going to pause the update of this book from tomorrow, because I have to make up for the exam, and there is a graduation project that will be completed before the 20th, so I will be very, very busy. I can't sit still anymore to write and upload updates in a timely manner. So I'm updating a little more in the past few days, hoping to satisfy everyone. The time of suspension is uncertain, and we will graduate after the graduation project is completed, and it is estimated that there will be a period of time before the update can be resumed. But after returning to Luoyang, I may have to suspend the update for a while, because I don't know the situation there yet, so I can't give you an exact guarantee. But there is one thing I can pat my chest and promise: "Do You Care If I Play Football" will not become a eunuch, I have already thought about the ending, and I have thought about it at the beginning of writing this book, so I will definitely finish it, and I guess if everything goes well, I can write a postscript during the summer vacation.

Well, guys, thank you for your support over this time, and I hope to continue to support the book during this time when I pause updates. Good bye!

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