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Chapter 134

When Li Zhiyuan was making a big speech, Fan Cheng and others were also eating, but it was not the entire second grade, but a small range.

Fan Cheng, Wan Wan, Yang Mingming.

The three of them are eating hot pot.

Originally, Fan Cheng was the most resentful of eating hot pot, and every time he said that he wanted to eat hot pot, he would elongate his tone in protest, but this time he didn't care about it - for him now, everything he eats is the same.

They also asked for a private room.

The pot was boiling, the spicy fragrance filled the whole room and then precipitated, the plate was set on a table, but only Yang Mingming was really eating, Wan Wan was just shabu a leaf shabu shabu from time to time, long chopsticks dangled in the pot, and then clamped out and slowly sent to the mouth, the posture is not like eating hot pot, but like eating Western food, and it is in that kind of serious Western restaurant.

And Fan Cheng was just drinking ice water there, he drank two large glasses in one go, and then he exhaled: "Qi Zhenyun, that kid, it's really shameless to give me face!" ”

Wan Wan glanced at him, Fan Cheng straightened his chest: "I admit that it was my mistake not to protest to the referee, but it was not a big mistake, it was not that the penalty was not coming, and the referee awarded it...... It is absolutely impossible to perform a turn in the execution anymore! If I really protest, I'll lose time! We don't have much time, what I originally thought was that the ball was given to the eight, and then grabbed it, plus the injury, we still have a chance, although it is only a chance, but if you want to catch it well, you can also score, if the goal goes in, no one can say no! ”

What he said was categorical, Yang Mingming glanced at him and continued to eat his own, but Wan Wan didn't even look at him.

He was there alone for a long time, and finally felt a little weak: "That, what do you think?" ”

Wan Wan finally put down his chopsticks: "Ask me?" ”

Fan Cheng rolled his eyes, nodded, and smiled: "Do you remember what I said to you earlier?" ”

"What?"

"About your future."

"Future?" Fan Cheng scratched his head and was a little confused for a while.

The word future is definitely something that most people have thought about, and it basically runs through everyone's life - even a child of three or four years old will say that he wants to be an Ultraman or a monster......

However, at Fan Cheng's age, he has begun to have a little bit of awe of the future, and he no longer thinks that as long as he grows up, he will be able to do something, and at his age, he can't help but have a certain degree of confusion about the future.

"Didn't you ask me earlier if you would be able to play football in the future?"

"This......" Fan Cheng was a little stupid, "Didn't you say that I have no talent?" ”

"Well, I said it, but I also said it, it's not impossible if you really want to."

"What you said didn't sound so good!" Fan Cheng jumped up, "What did you say at the time?" If I work hard enough, maybe I can be a nine-rate substitute in a nine-rate team! Even if Chinese football does not have the top three streams, the nine streams are a bit too much! And I'm going to be a sub! It has to be ninth-rate! ”

"But I can live on this."

Fan Cheng was stunned, and Wan Wan said: "Isn't it good to be able to rely on football to eat?" ”

"What a ball, I go out to work for others, and I can eat!"

"But is that football?"

“…… It's all about eating anyway! ”

"Can you play football?" Wan Wan had a hint of sarcasm at the corner of her mouth.

“…… The ninth-rate is also a bit too much. Speaking of which, Fan Cheng finally felt a little weak, he knew the situation of Wanwan - if it was Wanwan, let alone the ninth stream, it would be the tenth and eleventh streams, and he would be willing.

"But for now, I'm going to change my statement."

"W-what." Fan Cheng looked at him in a daze, and had a not very good feeling.

"You'd better ask your dad to give you some extra money to go to a good high school...... Or go to a railway school, and find a good job in the future. ”

Fan Cheng's face turned red, and Wan Wan picked up the chopsticks and picked up a piece of meat: "You think you're right, and I can't say you're wrong, but do you know how you are different from those guys?" ”

"What?" The green tendons on Fan Cheng's neck jumped out.

"They're all wolf cubs."

Fan Cheng was stunned, and Wan Wan continued: "On the football field, they will do their best to fight for it, but you can't. ”

"I'm not a sheep either!"

"Well, you're a cow."

"How am I a cow? Does football have to be about means? Can't you just play football well? Does football have to run out of quality? ”

"Yes, but I don't think they really have a taste, to be honest, are you convinced of the falling ball?"

……

"Moreover, your so-called spirit, your character, all of this, is based on the fact that you can win!" Wan Wan looked at him, "The most essential core of all competitive sports is victory!" Chinese football stinks, Chinese football has no spirit, and Chinese football can't help up...... The key reason is that Chinese football is always losing, losing again and again! Lose and lose! If they win, would you care about anything else? ”

"But even in professional football, that's ......"

"What if it's in the World Cup?"

……

"How do you think the 'Hand of God' came from?"

Fan Cheng lost his temper suddenly, although many years have passed, in fact, he was not born when Maradona used that handball, but, as long as you like football, it is impossible not to know about it - in the quarterfinals of the 1986 World Cup, Argentina took the lead in opening the situation with that ball, and finally defeated Britain 2:1 and entered the final, and then brought a series of chain reactions, not to mention the war of words between the two sides, that is, on the football field, There are also countless people who have come to copy this hand.

"But that's not right! Klose admitted to himself in 12 years that he had inadvertently used handball! ”

Wan Wan smiled, and he ate the dish slowly: "Who discussed handball with you." ”

Fan Cheng glared, and said in his heart, isn't it the hand of God that you said first? Didn't you say it first? Didn't you say it first?!

"I'm just telling you, as long as the rules allow it, that's a bunch of guys who can do anything to win, and you, no."

"Isn't it because you can't play? Don't tell me he's a wolf cub at that time! ”

As he said this, he thought to himself that if he said this to him again in the evening, he would swallow this cup!

"He, I'm not sure yet, but do you have his share?"

……

Crit!

If Wan Wan's earlier words still made him unconvinced, then this sentence is simply the old lady has to help up!

He sat for a while, drank a glass of ice water, and completely lowered his anger, but he was still a little entangled: "Then you say, why didn't Lao Gao let him start?" ”

"Lao Gao will not only not let him start this time, but also the next two games, not only will he not start, but he will not let him play."

"Huh?"

"Do you think that what Lao Gao really says is what it is?"

"Huh?"

"His surname is Gao, and he is not stupid, let alone ......"

Fan Cheng looked at him blankly, but Wan Wan Wan didn't say anything, just soaked a piece of meat and continued to eat.

Fan Cheng found that he hated this Wanwan more than Wan Wan, who was often lazy!

And at this time, the season is looking at the bill.

The six of them ate a total of 40 skewers of mutton, 10 steamed buns, 30 various vegetables, and a large portion of fried rice.

Is it much?

There are a lot of mutton skewers alone, but when they went to eat hot pot earlier, they could ask for 20 portions of shabu-shabu......

Well, it's definitely the result of everyone's restraint.

But that's it, Shi Season also found that the money in his wallet didn't seem to be too much......

He looked at the bill, then at the bill, and continued to look at the bill......

Qi Zhenyun saw this scene in his eyes, secretly amused, and didn't speak, and after everyone finished eating, he spoke: "Let's go." ”

Everyone stood up, and Shi Ling also stood up: "That, that......"

"You haven't eaten yet?"

"No, no, no......"

"Let's go, we'll talk about it later."

"No, it's not the squad leader, that, that...... I don't have enough money! Shi Ling gritted his teeth and finally said it.

Qi Zhenyun tilted his head: "What money?" ”

"Rice, rice money, ......" Shi Ling lowered his head and rubbed his feet back and forth on the ground, this action he rarely did now, but at this time he did it again, he looked at his shoes, only felt that his ears were burning, he didn't regret saying that he had a treat, but he really regretted not taking more money, or he said to Qi Zhenyun earlier - just now, he actually had a lot of opportunities, but he was always embarrassed, and kept thinking that maybe it would be enough? Obviously, I feel something when I see something, but I always have unrealistic fantasies......

Thinking like this, he couldn't help but cringe a little.

"What kind of food?"

Shi Ling raised his head and looked at him in confusion, Qi Zhenyun smiled: "Let's go, can you really treat you?" ”

"Huh?"

"I already gave it just now."

“…… Yes?! ”

Qi Zhenyun didn't say anything anymore, pulled him and walked out, went out, and when he went out, Shi Ling reacted: "That, that's not good, I said what I invited, I, I ......"

"Tease you."

Shi Ling just shook his head, and at the same time took out his bag: "I just looked, we ate two hundred and eighteen yuan of things, I, I brought one hundred and fifteen, first, first for you." ”

As he spoke, he took out the money from the bear bag, Qi Zhenyun just refused, but Shi Ling stubbornly wanted to come out, and between the two disputes, he got all the things inside......

This bag is not big, there are not many things, except for money, it is a small book.

Shi Ling screamed, and went to pick up the book, Qi Zhenyun raised his eyes, and went to help him pick up the money - it's easy to pick up, one hundred and one fifty, just when he was about to return these to Shiling, Li Zhiyuan said: "There is another one." ”

Qi Zhenyun looked over there, and sure enough, he saw a piece of paper, it didn't look like money, but it should have fallen out of the bag of the season, he picked it up without thinking too much, but the season over there hurriedly rushed over and grabbed it, and after grabbing it, he felt that this action was a little inappropriate, and Ai Ai was speechless, and Li Zhiyuan said: "You are so nervous, is that a love letter?" ”

"Not really!"

"Isn't it?"

"When, of course not!"

Li Zhiyuan looked at him suspiciously, Shi Ling's face turned even redder, Li Zhiyuan laughed, and was about to say something, when Cao Moran said, "Let's go first." ”

Qi Zhenyun nodded.

Cao Moran glanced at him and didn't say anything more, if anything, there was no need to say it.

The three of them left, and Li Hao hurriedly said goodbye - it was not obvious when he ate earlier, but when he calmed down, he felt uncomfortable.

Shi Ling also felt uncomfortable, he put his things away and stuffed the money into Qi Zhenyun's hands, this time Qi Zhenyun did not refuse, just sighed: "This time, I really don't need you to invite." ”

"I said please."

Qi Zhenyun opened his mouth and felt that he couldn't make sense with him, so he only shook his head, and Shi Ling said: "I don't understand it very well, but I think I want to say this." ”

“…… Why? ”

"This shows that we are one country!"

Qi Zhenyun was shocked, scratched his head in season, and said a little embarrassed: "I, I always have to be consistent with you." ”

“…… Don't you think this method is unproductive? ”

"Huh?" Shi Ling was stunned for a while, looked at Qi Zhenyun twice, and finally couldn't help but say, "It's not, it's not very, it's not very productive, right?" ”

Qi Zhenyun glanced at him and said slowly, "Don't you think it's tasteless?" ”

"It's unfair to the referee, and that ball can be awarded to us! If the ball was on the side of the eighth middle school, then it was theirs! But no one can be sure, so why must they be given to them! It's really a matter of the referee! He said, waving his hand.

Qi Zhenyun burst out laughing, and Shi Ling felt weak again: "I, am I not right?" ”

"Hmm...... That's right. ”

"So, what are you laughing at?"

"I just didn't expect you to say that."

"Huh? Why? ”

Qi Zhenyun stretched out his hand and rubbed his head, and just as he was about to say something more, he said, "Do you like Qi Jin?" ”

"Huh? W-what......" he said, but his face turned red again.

"Qi Jin, I saw the photo just now."

Shi Ling looked shocked, his lips trembled, but he couldn't speak, Qi Zhenyun frowned: "Could it be, what kind of grudge do you have with him, that's why you always carry his photos?" ”

"No, he, he's my idol!"

"Huh?

"He's my idol!" He straightened his back and said in an open-minded tone, "Yes, I just idolized him, though!" Although he didn't score a single goal in the World Cup! But that's not his fault! Although his form has not been good in the past two years, it is not his fault either! Although he is no longer the main player, he is still my idol! I'm my idol forever! ”

He stood there and said loudly, his eyes staring at Qi Zhenyun, as if he wanted to say a bad word about Qi Jin, he could spell it, Qi Zhenyun looked at him and smiled slowly.

"Y-What do you think!"

"What a coincidence."

"Huh?"

"He's my idol too."

……