Chapter 230

No one has interviewed Qi Zhenyun.

He was still young in the most popular years of Qi Jin, and his parents only thought about how to protect him, and never thought of exposing him to the spotlight.

And at that time, it was not popular for the children of celebrities to come out and make appearances.

By the time it became popular, firstly, Qijin had passed the hottest time, and secondly, football was no longer popular...... Well, the exposure of the Chinese men's football team has always been associated with complaining.

So no one has ever interviewed Qi Zhenyun, even if he has excellent grades, strong physical fitness, maturity and stability, and is deeply loved by teachers of various subjects, in the final analysis, he is an excellent ordinary teenager.

Yes, ordinary.

He didn't have a brilliant score in the Olympiad, he didn't have any strong grading certificates for other pianos and violins, his IQ had not been measured, but he thought it was less than one hundred and eighteen, and his English was good, and he was far from being proficient.

Such a child is a good neighbor's child, but he is not a child who wants to publish a book, let alone a child who wants to appear on TV, and naturally no one wants to interview him.

Of course, even if someone interviews him, whether he will tell the truth or not is another matter......

But if someone does do that, and he's willing to be honest, then when asked about Qi Jin's impression, he would probably say something like, "He's a traditional dad, we don't communicate much, but he's always had a very strong influence on me." He's working hard, he's been persevering, he's not talking much, but his actions have been motivating me, and then, he's a little cowardly...... He could have been a little more proactive. Yes, in his relationship with my mother, he could. It's actually a mistake for them to get to where they are today, they all need to change, I think this change is better for him to take the lead, how to change it? It's just more proactive, more ...... More communication, I think women like it, and my mom is no exception. As for and me? It doesn't matter, he's my dad. Will there be any regrets? Didn't think about it. Wish...... He can support me to play, although he doesn't seem to object to it now, but I still hope he can support it...... His support is important to me, yes, important. ”

Some of these words Qi Zhenyun has been thinking about for a long time, and some are suppressed in the depths of his heart, and he himself actually didn't think about it, but at this time, they were all exposed.

He watched his father interact with the season, watched them get along so intimately, watched his father joking at the same time, watched them talk more like a conversation between father and son......

There was no anger.

He felt he should be angry, but he didn't.

Didn't get angry either.

He felt like he should be angry, but he didn't.

He was like a stranger, watching other people's dramas, and his heart was unusually calm, but his hand holding the doorknob was getting tighter and tighter when he didn't even know it, and the roots of his teeth were biting tighter and tighter when he didn't even notice it.

He felt that he was very calm, he calmly listened to the two people talking and laughing, calmly listened to them reminiscing about the past, and calmly sketched all kinds of pictures in his mind.

His father, who taught the season to play football!

His father, who encouraged the season to play football!

His father, playing football with the season!

"Dad, let's go play football!" He couldn't help but recall the scene in the depths of his memory, when he was still young, and that day should have been like countless sunny days, but he remembered, he always remembered, when his father was sitting on the balcony, looking into the distance, drinking water. He walked up to him with a soccer ball in his arms and wanted his dad to play with him.

Soccer balls are their best toys!

But that day, his father just looked at him and shook his head.

"Daddy?"

"Let's stop playing."

"Why? So what's to play? ”

"Anything but football."

"Then why can't football?"

"Well, you don't even want to kick in the future."

"Why?"

"No why?"

"But why?"

"There's no why, just don't kick."

His father, no scolding or yelling, but very firm, he looked at his father, faintly felt that something was wrong, and then, he began to cry, howling, at that time he did not understand why, and when he grew up with some memories, he could think that it was probably that he was sad about the important things that were going to disappear in his life, although at that time he did not understand anything!

But fortunately, he didn't give up.

Although he didn't get any support at home, he kept persevering, and many times, he actually thanked himself for this persistence.

He thought, he had finally lived up to one thing.

After a long, long time, even if he didn't have any results in football, he always lived up to football.

But he always remembered what he was like at the time, and the heaviness he felt for the first time, so uncomfortable that his father couldn't soothe it with cartoons, what happened in the end?

Seems to have taken him to play a game for a while?

He had forgotten it, but he would always remember that scene, and the many rejections that followed.

"Mall team training camp? Go do something else. ”

"Soccer summer camp? It's better not to go. ”

"A short football trip to the UK? It's okay to go to the UK, but don't touch football. ”

……

One after another, it was really too much, maybe not as forcefully rejected as his mother, but it was certain, and it was only recently that he had achieved a victory in the iron that his father did not explicitly object.

However, it is still not supported.

Not to oppose it is just that I have promised it earlier and do not support it, but it is a consistent attitude.

In this competition, his father never asked!

Even yesterday's final, his father didn't mention it once!

And now, what did he hear? What do you see?

His father has been teaching others!

Still watching other people's live broadcasts!

Seasonal!

He has always felt that the seasonal technique is good exaggerated, good to the eye, good to the eye, good is not ordinary!

He has done a lot of consulting, has had a lot of speculation, has thought a lot, and in the end it can only be attributed to the talent of the season!

That talent that made him jealous, but could only admit it!

He thought that Seasonal was probably the kind of genius player who could watch other people's actions on TV and then make it!

He didn't want to admit it, but the truth was that there really was a time when he was bothered by this problem!

He knows that there are geniuses in this world, and those players and superstars they like can be said to be geniuses.

But in real life, he basically hasn't come into contact with it - he had heard of Wan Wan earlier, but only heard that he had not played against Wan Wan, they were not in the same district, and they had not officially participated in any competitions, so although he had watched Wan Wan's game, he really didn't have much feeling - in elementary school, Wan Wan's flutters were not very amazing.

Moreover, Wan Wan is still a goalkeeper.

They are in different positions, even if Wan Wan is really a genius, there is no conflict with him.

The seasons are different.

Although Seasoning is a striker, and his characteristics are disadvantageous to do any other position, but he also overlaps with him in a certain aspect......

No, to be precise, he had to make himself more of a midfielder, because in the position of striker, he and Shi Ling are not on the same level at all!

There is no need to compare!

Because there is absolutely no need for comparison.

He has been excellent since he was a child.

He went to the best kindergarten, the best elementary school, and he did everything well in the class.

He had forgotten whether these were born or acquired, but he remembered that it had always been like this, and then, he was used to it.

Although he didn't show it, in many cases, he was also a little self-conscious, and sometimes, he also felt that he was quite talented!

Even earlier, he thought about changing Chinese football!

Yes, this wish, which cannot be said to anyone, he did think.

He thought that when he grew up and when he was strong, he could lead the Chinese team out of Asia, at least ...... Also in the round of 16!

The first step is always the most important, and only by getting to the top 16 can they think about the next step!

Although as he grew older and his understanding of football deepened, he could gradually feel that his idea might not be easy to achieve, but in his heart, there was no idea of giving it a try!

What others can't do, he can't necessarily do!

It was painful for him to admit that he had no talent, but Shi Ling made him realize this with his own ability!

But what is it now?

"Same ...... Learn? A hesitant voice came from behind him, he didn't look back, at this moment, he felt detached from the world.

"Classmates?" The voice came again, and he still didn't respond, what classmate? What do you learn from? What does it have to do with him?!

"Classmate, are you going in?"

With this sentence, there was also a hand on him, and when he turned around, he saw a strange man, very tall, with straight eyebrows and eyes, and when he saw him turn around, he smiled: "Are you, a classmate of the season?" ”

He didn't react, but the man had already pushed the door open, and there was immediately a voice of surprise from there: "Qi Zhenyun, why are you here?!" ”

He looked up, not at the season, but at his father, who was now stunned.

"Dad, you close the door first, Qi Zhenyun, guess who this is? Do you recognize it? You must know! Shiji's voice was full of excitement, and he, who only felt full of amusement, pulled his lips down, "Yes, I know." ”

"yes, yes, but don't tell anyone else!"

"Say what?"

"I know you won't say it, but、But don't say it, after all...... In case of...... Well, it might not be good. ”

"What's so bad?" He seemed to be answering the question of the season, but his eyes were on his father, and his father was just standing there awkwardly.

"It's always not good." Shi Ling felt that Qi Zhenyun in front of him was a little strange, but he was too excited now.

Let's go!

Qi Jin has appeared again!

For many mall people, Qijin is a symbol, but it is a memory of the past...... Just like those stars worshiped by the post-70s and post-80s, when they go to the street, few young people nowadays may know each other.

Qi Jin himself is only a post-70s generation, if he is a star, he is obviously not out of fashion, but as a football player, after the national football team disappointed again and again, most of the mall people who admired Qi Jin earlier abandoned him.

But the seasons are different.

Shi Ling not only admires Qi Jin, but also admires him, taking him as his role model and teacher!

Yes, teacher.

Although Qi Jin never admitted this, he felt that this was his teacher!

All his football skills were learned from him, and without him, his childhood would have been even more gloomy, and in a way, Qi Jin was simply the brightest light in his past life!

Therefore, although Qi Zhenyun's appearance was unreasonable, although his state at this time was a little weird, although Qi Zhenyun's performance was not ordinary, and even Qi Jin's expression was not quite right, he didn't care too much - he even subconsciously found answers to these performances, such as Qi Zhenyun's weirdness and Qi Jin's reaction, he didn't expect the other party to appear!

Qi Zhenyun, who likes football, must also like Qi Jin, well, he asked tentatively!

Qi Zhenyun said that he admired Qi Jin!

It might be a little embarrassing for Qi to enter here, after all, he suddenly faced other people, as well as his father...... There will always be some troubles for celebrities like him, but these are okay, his father won't talk nonsense, and Qi Zhenyun won't!

So now he just looked at Qi Zhenyun with flashing eyes, and why was the squad leader, who has always been alert, why did he crash at this moment?

Well, it must be so exciting, it must be!

"The squad leader must not have thought that I knew Qi Jin!" He thought with some pride.

"I don't think there's anything wrong with that." Qi Zhenyun spoke slowly, with a sharp coldness in his tone, "Who else cares about football players now?" Especially if he's so angry? ”

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