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Chapter 10
"Have you heard? The Fan family boy has entered the Bayi football team!"

"That's right, there were more than [-] people in our compound, and he was the only one who entered! I already knew that this kid is not a mortal! Looking at his usual appearance, he doesn't look like a five-year-old child."

"The old Fan's family has a lot of face now. After entering the Bayi team, they are afraid that they will not have a job in the future? Entering the Bayi team at the age of five, it's amazing!"

The news that Fan Pengfei was selected into the echelon of the Bayi football team immediately spread throughout the compound. As the only person in this compound who got a place in this selection, he immediately became the latest figure in the compound.

Fan Yuhan was naturally happy from ear to ear. He usually watched football, but he didn't expect his son to be so good, and he could see that as long as his son continued to play like this, it would be no problem to stay in the Bayi team in the future. Then his future was naturally determined, and he didn't need to worry about his son anymore.

What makes him happy at the same time is that his son has grown up since he was a child, and has strong self-reliance, so he has the ability to live alone even if he leaves his parents. In addition, he also knows a few people in the Bayi team. As long as he takes care of him a little, he will be fine.

Seeing Fan Yuhan's cheerful look during this time, Long Yuyun was really jealous, but what can he do?Who can blame my son for not being able to seize this good opportunity?
"Dad, I'm sorry."

After dinner that night, Long Bisheng did not practice by himself - although his so-called "practice" was kicking the ball against the wall alone - but walked up to Long Yuyun, bowed his head and said this.

"I'm sorry? Why do you say sorry?" Long Yuyun stubbed out the cigarette in his hand and asked in surprise.

"I failed the selection." Long Bisheng said honestly: "If I can pass, then Dad won't be depressed these days. It's all because I didn't perform well."

"Haha." Long Yuyun laughed loudly, picked up his son and sat down on his lap: "Are you going to apologize to me for this? You must win, you don't need to do this."

Long Bisheng blinked, a little puzzled.

"I asked you to participate in the selection this time, not to make me face in the compound, but to give you a chance to try... because if you want to play football, you don't play for me, but for yourself. Do you understand? Don't understand? Then you just need to know that you play football for yourself."

Long Bisheng laughed happily. He didn't understand his father's words very well, but he knew that his father was not angry because he was not selected, and that was enough.

"There is also Bisheng. In fact, your performance this time was very good, which was beyond my expectation...I said this because I thought you might be dismissed soon, but you persisted until the end...This shows that your physical fitness and football skills are still good, but you performed poorly in group matches. I think this is because you usually play alone and never play with other children...Why do you always play alone?" Long Yuyun asked.

Long Bisheng lowered his head: "They don't want to play with me, because I always lag behind."

"So you kick it alone?"

Long Bisheng nodded.

"It doesn't matter. Dad will find some training plans for you to train you in the future. Your Uncle Liu said that this kind of selection will be held in the future, and there will definitely be opportunities in the future."

Hearing this, Long Bisheng became happy again, and Long Yuyun patted him: "Okay, let's play football by ourselves."

Long Bisheng excitedly took the football and started his training again - kicking against the wall. Long Yuyun and Yin Xiuping looked at each other and shook their heads helplessly.

This child is really innocent... But is this kind of simplicity good or bad for him...

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Soon, Long Bisheng forgot the annoyance caused by the failure of this selection.

Fan Pengfei soon reported to the Bayi team. For this reason, Fan Yuhan also set up a few tables in the compound, inviting everyone in the compound to eat and drink - just like the child went to college - the only difference is that he did not accept other people's gift money.

Fan Pengfei's almost legendary experience has been a topic of interest in this compound for a long time. It is said that he is the youngest among this group of selected players, and this record has become a permanent record, because the Bayi Football Team has never conducted similar selections since this time.

As for Long Bisheng, he grew up day by day, and he became taller and taller. When he was seven years old and entered elementary school, his height had reached 1.4 meters - which was about the same as many junior high school students.

Long Bisheng went to a primary school near the station, and the students in this primary school were basically children of the army compound and local residents. Most of them were Han Chinese, and there were very few local Uyghur students—because they had their own schools.

And Long Bisheng is not a good seed for learning, his mind is a little slow, and his reaction is relatively slow, which makes him a step slower than others in accepting knowledge when studying, but Long Yuyun doesn't care about this, he knows his son's situation best, and his son usually works hard, whether it is studying or playing football, hard work can make up for it.
Since going to elementary school, Long Bisheng’s daily life has become more regular. He runs to school and returns home every day, with a football under his feet. This is a training method that Long Yuyun did not know where to find out. It is said that this can make him more familiar with the ball. After returning home, he practiced shooting or passing the ball against the wall.

It is worth mentioning that since Fan Pengfei went to the Bayi team, the football craze in this compound has gradually subsided, and the children began to be more interested in other sports, such as basketball. Perhaps it was the selection that made them realize that they were not really good enough to play football—many of them were rejected in the basic skill test.

Anyway, the days just passed by day by day, and Long Bisheng grew up day by day.

PS: I'm going to have a banquet at a relative's house today, and the update in the afternoon will be in the evening. Brothers, please understand.

(End of this chapter)