Chapter 063, the King of Green (II)

Updated: 2012-07-2009:00:00 Word Count: 3323

"Back tackle?" everyone's eyelids jumped, and the oldest coach in the stands couldn't help but roar, "What the hell is that sports school doll doing?" And many people in the sports school team were also shocked when they saw Lu Shen's move. "First he was pulled back a point, and then he was cut off in public, and now Lu Shen has fallen into madness," No. 11 shook his head and smiled bitterly. "Fang Weifeng be careful, No. 8 has to tackle the ball behind his back......" Liang Qichao reminded loudly. It's a pity that it's still a step late, Lu Shen's body has already tilted down, if this foot is shoveled on Fang Weifeng's feet, I'm afraid Fang Weifeng doesn't have to participate in this game, if he is unlucky, I'm afraid he won't have to participate in the competition again in this life, seeing that Lu Shen's feet are about to shovel Fang Weifeng's feet, and Fang Weifeng seems to have opened his eyes on his back, the whole person jumps up directly, and when he lands, Lu Shen's feet are just shoveling under his feet. One kick. Firmly stepped on Lu Shen's feet. is not light, not heavy, not to let his leg be abolished, after all, Lu Shen is also the hope of China's future football, and Fang Weifeng doesn't want to wipe out this hope on this field, but he just gave him a little lesson. Hearing Lu Shen let out a miserable scream, the referee also came over, directly showed a red card, and said, "First squadron."

"Back tackle?"

Everyone's eyelids jumped, and the oldest coach in the stands couldn't help but roar, "What is that sports school doll doing?" ”

And many people in the sports school team were also shocked when they saw Lu Shen's move.

"First he was pulled back a point, and then he was cut off in public, and now Lu Shen has fallen into madness," No. 11 shook his head and smiled bitterly.

"Fang Weifeng be careful, No. 8 has to tackle the ball behind his back......" Liang Qichao reminded loudly.

It's a pity that it's still a step late, Lu Shen's body has already tilted down, if this foot is shoveled on Fang Weifeng's feet, I'm afraid Fang Weifeng doesn't have to participate in this game, if he is unlucky, I'm afraid he won't have to participate in the competition again in this life, seeing that Lu Shen's feet are about to shovel Fang Weifeng's feet, and Fang Weifeng seems to have opened his eyes on his back, the whole person jumps up directly, and when he lands, Lu Shen's feet are just shoveling under his feet.

One kick.

Firmly stepped on Lu Shen's feet.

is not light, not heavy, not to let his leg be abolished, after all, Lu Shen is also the hope of China's future football, and Fang Weifeng doesn't want to wipe out this hope on this field, but he just gave him a little lesson.

Hearing Lu Shen let out a scream, the referee also came over and directly showed a red card, saying: "First squadron, free kick." ”

Several of Lu Shen's teammates hurriedly helped Lu Shen up and asked with concern, "Lu Shen, how is it?"

Lu Shen moved his foot joints, shook his head, and said, "It's okay, let's talk about it after this game," After speaking, he walked in front of Fang Weifeng with a solemn face, and said: "I'm sorry, I was carried away by victory and defeat, I apologize to you for what happened just now, thank you for showing mercy at your feet." ”

Fang Weifeng nodded and didn't say much.

Waiting for the people of the sports school team to retreat to the defensive area, Liang Qichao also ran over and asked nervously: "Fang Weifeng, are you okay?"

Fang Weifeng shook his head and gently passed the ball to Liang Qichao, Liang Qichao passed back to Fang Weifeng again, also more than 100 meters, only to see Fang Weifeng suddenly raise his foot, so that his feet were level with his body, and he shot again, and there were several people from the sports school team on the defensive, this kind of direct shooting, even in the World Cup, is rare, and what is shocking is that the ball entered the goal again tricky, whether it was the players outside or the goalkeeper, no one could stop Fang Weifeng's earth-shattering goal.

"Fang Weifeng is so handsome, you are my idol......"

"Fang Weifeng, I love you......"

"Get out, how could Fang Weifeng fall in love with you, an ugly bastard, don't tarnish Xiao Fengfeng's perfect ...... in my heart"

"Sister-in-law, these people are crazy about the boss," Dong Tao shrunk his neck, seeing the group of patriotic girls staring at Fang Weifeng one by one, thinking that if the boss was surrounded by this group of women, the people behind him would not even be able to think about it, and the whole person's face would become ugly.

Lin Jiayue smiled, her eyes were full of pride, proud of his man.

The score was 3:3 drawn.

There was no suspense in the next game at all, and the whole stadium seemed to be Fang Weifeng's stage alone.

No matter how the sports team attacked with the ball, even if they thought they were perfectly coordinated, they were successfully cut off under Fang Weifeng's weird feeling. And on the side of the first squadron, the defenders behind were already idle, and their eyes were full of shock, even Yang Zheng, the corners of his mouth twitched, Fang Weifeng's perversion was simply outrageous, and his sense of ball and sharpness were simply demonic.

In the 45 minutes of the second half, seven breaks, eight attacks, and eight goals, the score became 9:3, and the first squadron defeated the sports school team.

It was simply a massacre without suspense, a group of school people were depressed, three coaches also came to the field, the oldest coach took out a business card, and said with a smile: "Hello classmates, I am the deputy minister of the National Football Association Club, I have seen your amazing skills, I believe that you will be the hope of our Chinese football, and no one will accuse our Chinese football in the future, I hope you can join our club." ”

"I'm sorry, I'm still a student," Fang Weifeng politely refused.

"It doesn't matter, you can study while doing football training, and join our club, I guarantee that you will be able to get a salary of millions every year," the eldest coach still looked at Fang Weifeng without giving up, and his tone also had a hint of pleading, "Our Chinese football really needs talents like you." ”

"Chinese football is not dependent on me alone, and I can't shoulder such a mission alone, and I have no interest in football," Fang Weifeng shrugged and left the stadium directly.

Several coaches looked at each other, you know, at this age, a few million a year is definitely not a small amount, but a few million is really a small amount for Fang Weifeng, and he never thought of tying his life to football.

He knew very well that the hopes of any country could not be pinned on one person.

Why has Brazil been able to dominate for so many years?

That's because football became part of Brazilians and football came to life under their feet.

Seeing Fang Weifeng's figure leave the court, the beautiful coach shook her head and said: "It's a pity, such a talent refuses to play for us, if there is him, our football can also play a brilliant history." ”

The eldest coach looked at Fang Weifeng's back in a daze, and only laughed after a long time.

"Coach Chen, what's wrong?" the beautiful coach looked at the old man with a worried face.

The old man nodded and said: "He is right, Chinese football does not rely on one person, but a generation, our football has originated since the Song Dynasty, but in the World Cup it is not as weak as some weak and vulnerable countries? Why? That's because a generation does not pay attention to football, our purpose is not to let a team stand at the top of the World Cup, but to let Chinese football flourish, that young man's words are really enlightening!"

The remaining two coaches also fell silent.

"Fang Weifeng, wait a minute, wait for me......" The short Liang Qichao quickly chased after Shang Weifeng, and when he saw Fang Weifeng stop, he blushed and said: "I have liked to play football since I was a child, but my skills are too poor, and there is no famous teacher to guide me, I hope you can teach me to play football." ”

"Sometimes, a lot of things require talent. ”

When he heard the word talent, Liang Qichao's whole person became lonely, bit his lip tightly, looked at Fang Weifeng, and said, "Isn't hard work able to make up for the defects of talent?"

"Yes, but it's hard. ”

"No matter how difficult it is, I will stick to it because football is my dream. ”

Fang Weifeng nodded, turned around and was about to leave, Liang Qichao quickly chased after him, and said, "Fang Weifeng, can you tell me about my shortcomings in playing football?"

Seeing this young man who has been struggling for his dream because of his poor talent, Fang Weifeng stopped and said quietly: "The speed is too slow, the ball sense is too poor, the technique is not enough, and even the lack of confidence in football, even if your skills can pass alone, you can't pass alone." ”

"Isn't there any merit?" Liang Qichao said with a wry smile.

"Hold on. ”

Liang Qichao smiled even more wryly.

What Fang Weifeng didn't know was that it was today's words that really created a king on the football field, a fierce man who played football in the same style as him, and this person is today's short boy who is not looked down upon by everyone, and people all over the world remember that when he led the team to win the sixth championship, when the reporter interviewed him, he asked him what made him insist on at least thirteen hours a day in football.

He just smiled and replied: "I just hope that one day I can be recognized by the master who never regarded me as an apprentice, it was he who made me understand that football can be mythical, and I also want to sue him, sometimes, perseverance can also overcome talent." ”

Back in the stands, seeing Fang Weifeng returning triumphantly, the entire stand was boiling, and the remaining nine people all looked a little depressed, after all, in the entire second half, the nine people didn't even touch the ball, it was originally a big victory that made the opponent miserable, but these victories have nothing to do with them.

Originally, Han Yun planned to go back to school and encourage a few people, but if he couldn't do it, he would pay for a meal out of his own pocket, but halfway through, Fang Weifeng listened to a phone call, took a leave, turned around and left the team.

Without the protagonist's play, it is naturally not a good play, and a group of people quickly dispersed.

Yang Zheng, Ning Tiancai, and Fang Zijian walked at the end, Fang Zijian handed over a Great China, and then lit it to Fang Zijian respectfully, and he also took a sip before he looked resentful, and said: "Brother Yang, that Fang Weifeng is really hateful, this time he made him out of the limelight, and if he didn't find a chance to clean him up, it is estimated that he would be proud." ”

"That's right, this time we must clean up that Fang Weifeng and let him know how powerful we are," Fang Zijian's dog Ning Tiancai hurriedly agreed.

"Don't worry! This time, I will definitely let him survive and not die," Yang Zheng said with confidence.

"It seems that Lin Jiayue's chick hasn't been eaten by him yet, I think I'll find an opportunity to eat that chick, so as not to cheapen Fang Weifeng's kid," looking at Lin Jiayue's back, Fang Zijian said dryly.

"Do you have a way?" Yang Zheng's eyes lit up and he said.

"There are not so many ways, anyway, that Fang Weifeng will die in the hands of Brother Yang at that time, and his woman will be on it, this Lin Jiayue's family is very poor, if it weren't for Fang Weifeng, sooner or later it would be a life to be raised, as long as Brother Yang is on it, when the time comes, it will not be the life of being raised?" Fang Zijian said with a smug smile.

"This is not good!" Yang Zheng said with a hypocritical smile.

"Brother Yang, when it comes to women, I know a little better than you, many women are reserved on the surface and lewd in their hearts, especially this kind of girl who has never been, all of them are as high as goddesses in the sky, after they really get on it, after eating the marrow and knowing the taste, they are guaranteed to be more than, so no one dares to overlord the bow!"

"Okay, Brother Fang, you go and arrange it, I don't have to worry about you doing things," Yang Zheng patted Fang Zijian's shoulder and smiled.

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