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After the game, Ouyang Qingfeng left quickly alone. Fastest updates

Huo Laojin is not a person who plays cards according to common sense, and the way he thought of Ouyang Qingfeng was to let him use his skills to avoid the surveillance cameras in the comprehensive gymnasium and then climb over the wall to get in.

Although Ouyang Qingfeng almost vomited blood and rolled his eyes, in the end, it could only be like this.

It's easy to get in and hard to get out, if you don't get out before these people leave, it's really hard to go out.

It's good to be able to come in and watch such a regular game for free, not to mention that he has met his friends and seen their growth and strength.

Especially his apprentice Zhang Dongxue.

Of course, the biggest takeaway is what Mr. X told him.

Something about the God-making Project!

He also saw with his own eyes the strength of those three people, whether it is Gu Hengqi or Aili Kule or Wang Jiajia, they are all geniuses in ten thousand, with their current strength, the Chinese team will not be able to win the group stage quota in the World Cup qualifiers.

The words that Mr. X said to himself suddenly appeared in his mind, "You shouldn't appear again! Even if you recover that, even if the big boss helps you behind your back, in front of the three gods, you will still only be an ant-like existence." ”

With a wave of his hand, Mr. X's disgusted face disappeared from Ouyang Qingfeng's mind.

Indeed, Ouyang Qingfeng knew that now his strength had broken through the bottleneck, but he still had no chance of winning against the three major gods. Even Liu Junxiong, who I saw for the first time today, was like this, in front of him, he couldn't last fifteen seconds at all!

Take three moves at most, and if Liu Junxiong is not in the three moves, then he will be killed by the other party.

Thinking about it, he had already walked back to Old Kidd's yard.

At this time, the slums are not as cold and quiet as before. On an open field, more than a dozen children were playing football there, Ouyang Qingfeng sat on the roof of the old Kidd's house, watching those children play football, I have to say that although these children are only about ten years old, their skills and styles are very mature.

Suddenly, a kid kicked the ball flying and landed right in the yard of the old Kidd's house.

The kid was anxious, he knew the rules of the old Kidd house, and no one could enter it casually. But they saw a man sitting on the roof of the old Kidd's house, and looked at him curiously for a long time, as if wondering how this foreign-faced man could appear in the old Kidd's house, and how could he sit there so easily without being restricted?

"Could it be that Mr. Kidd is not here today?" said a little boy at the head to the little friends behind him.

"Possibly, or else, let's try, climb into Mr. Kidd's house, and pick up the ball and come out again?" then a little boy suggested.

"Okay!" the boy agreed.

The children of them quietly approached the yard of old Kidd with light steps, and when one of them squatted outside the yard and was about to help the other climb the wall to get in, suddenly old Kidd coughed hard in the house, and there was no coercion or coercion, and the little boys were so frightened that they ran away without even asking for the ball.

"No, Mr. Kidd is at home!"

"What then?"

"We're just a football, if we can't pick it up, we won't have a ball to kick in the future!" a little boy said very aggrieved, looking at the yard of the old Kidd's house, "That ball was picked up by my father from the rich area, and I don't want to kick it!"

"It's my fault, I shouldn't have kicked the ball so hard!"

"Don't cry, Iyaka, I'll figure it out!"

"yes, Iaca, that's the only football we have, and we're not going to ignore it. ”

Ouyang Qingfeng looked at these children from the top of the second floor, and he was extremely funny. Once upon a time, he was like these children, and kicked the ball into other people's yards, but he was not like them, he was very wild at that time, and he climbed directly into it, and was almost caught as a thief.

Looking at these children, Ouyang Qingfeng's complex and diverse mood gradually improved. They love football, in its purest form, and a football can make a group of them happy. A football, and the only one!

Ouyang Qingfeng suddenly jumped down from the second floor, directly scaring those children into scattering and running.

"Come back!"

Those children didn't listen to Ouyang Qingfeng's words, and after running some distance, they hid in the corner of the wall and secretly glanced at it, as if they were looking at monsters again.

"Come back, I'll pick up the ball for you!"

After hearing his words, the little boy who took the lead just now slowly walked out and said in Portuguese, "Do you really want to help us pick up the ball?"

"Yes!" In those days in Spain, Ouyang Qingfeng also learned some foreign languages.

"That's the only soccer ball we have, thank you so much!Please help us pick it up, but please don't interfere with Mr. Kidd's rest, and you don't get caught by Mr. Kidd, or he'll punish you!" the kid kindly suggested.

Ouyang Qingfeng listened to it and smiled, he was really a cute child, "Okay, thank you for the reminder." ”

After speaking, Ouyang Qingfeng directly climbed over the wall, and then looked for it in the courtyard, and when he saw the ball, he suddenly had angina.

It was a soccer ball with a skin that had been worn out to the point that there was almost an inner tube left.

Such a "scrapped" football became their only football.

A soccer ball that accompanies a group of them from morning to evening happy hour!

If those children in China can really love to play football like this, then Chinese football can really be regarded as a real rise! Ouyang Qingfeng suddenly put down the tattered football, and then took out a football brought by Huo Laojin from the room and walked out.

When a brand new soccer ball appeared in front of those children, their eyes undoubtedly lit up.

"Wow!"

"Football, it's the new football!"

......

"Here you go!" Ouyang Qingfeng handed the ball to the little boy.

"I'm sorry, it's not our football, please give us that ball you just had! You stole the ball from Mr. Kidd, please put it back, or Mr. Kidd will punish you, our ball is black, it's been a long time, it's not so new. ”

Hearing this, Ouyang Qingfeng's heart was undoubtedly hugely shocked.

"It's okay, I'll give you this ball! Your ball is so bad, it will explode soon if you kick it again!" Ouyang Qingfeng said.

"We don't have the money, we can't afford to buy a new ball, but we know that we play because we have fun, even if it's dirty and worn, but what, we don't play because it's new, it's because we really love football. Even without this football, we could have made a round sphere out of paper balls, just because we just love it!"

The child's words directly made him speechless! He didn't think that everyone was honest, and he didn't think that these children would be kind in the slums, but just now this kid was worried that he would be punished by Old Kidd twice, and he was very honest, Ouyang Qingfeng really felt that he was not a fart. I have read so many books and played football for so long, but none of the children in the slums of Brazil can see through it, why do I think so much, how strong the three gods are, how arrogant Mr. X is, I love football and I just want to play football, and I try to do my own thing, why do I care so much about others!

Indeed, this heart was almost lost after so many things.

Besides, dig out your last strength and fight with them, it's not certain who loses and who wins!

If you like football, you just like it. (To be continued.) )