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Chapter 16 Farewell
There is a reason for Long Yuyun's sigh.

If this is true, then why Yunjiatianyu was able to go from a newly formed second-tier team to the top league in two years, and then the runner-up in the first year, and the championship in the second year is definitely not a fluke.

Where is XJ?For the field of football, XJ is an absolute desert!There has never been a player from XJ in the national team, and the Uyghurs are far inferior to the Koreans in this regard. You must know that the Yanbian team of A-A is mainly composed of Korean players, let alone that there have always been Korean players in the national team.

And in this football desert, you can also see the scouts sent by Yunjiatianyu—if a club's desire for talents has reached this level, then why can't it succeed!
None of the other clubs paid as much attention to echelon construction as Yunjiatianyu. They would rather spend millions of dollars on a player than spend hundreds of thousands to build a complete echelon... Although many clubs are beginning to notice this, Yunjiatianyu has undoubtedly gone ahead of everyone.

Sometimes taking the first step does not mean just one step. By the time other clubs start to establish a complete echelon construction, Yunjia Tianyu may have already left the impression of a paradise for young players in the hearts of all young players who play football!

Take the Bayi team as an example. Kong has such a huge potential force, but has never made such a move after that selection. If the army children want to play football, they can only go to those football schools, or go to other clubs for trial training...

But Long Bisheng didn't notice his father's strangeness, and continued to ask enthusiastically: "Dad, do you think Brother Azati can join Yunjia Tianyu's reserve team? I think he will definitely become a big star in the future! Right? Dad?"

In Long Bisheng's heart, his father knew everything, and what he said would definitely be correct...

"Yes, he will definitely do it." Long Yuyun sighed, and hugged Long Bisheng: "But now you will lose a partner who plays football..."

Long Bisheng was stunned for a moment, and then he remembered that if Azhati left, the only friend who was closest to his age would also leave him...

After feeling sad for a while, Long Bisheng raised his head and said seriously: "I'm not afraid. It's a good thing for brother Azati to play football. He might become a big star in the future. I will definitely ask him for his autograph when the time comes!"

Hearing what his son said, Long Yuyun was stunned for a moment, looked at his wife and asked, "But he is the only player who plays football with you, don't you want him to stay?"

"I think so." Long Bisheng said honestly, "But it's more important for Brother Azati to play football. I don't care."

"Good boy! He is my son of Long Yuyun!" Hearing this, Long Yuyun laughed loudly, threw Long Bisheng up, and then caught him: "Son, it's okay, after school every day, Dad, as long as I have time, I will accompany you to play football there!"

Long Bisheng, who was in the air, immediately beamed with joy.

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"Must win, I'm going to Yunjia."

The next day when school was over, Long Bisheng met Azhati on the grassland. Azhati didn't herd sheep today. Obviously, he was here waiting for his good friend who was six or seven years younger than himself.

"That's great! You will definitely become a big football star in the future!" Long Bisheng was sincerely happy for his elder brother. He has always been the only son at home and has no good friends among his partners in the compound. In the past two years, Azati, a Uighur boy, treated him like his younger brother. How could Long Bisheng not treat him as his elder brother.

"It's not that easy! The elimination rate of the Yunjiatianyu echelon is also very high." Azati smiled, obviously he had already made mental preparations for this, and his father also supported him to go out for a break. Anyway, even if it didn't work, he would do the sheep herding at home.

"You can do it!" Long Bisheng waved his fist and said, "I believe you can do it!"

Azati laughed sincerely: "You have to work hard... Scout Wang said that every year, many scouts go to some schools to select players. If you can perform well, you will definitely have a chance!"

As he spoke, Azhati hugged Long Bisheng in his arms: "Bisheng, I think we brothers will have a chance to meet each other in the future."

Wang Sa stood beside him, very happy. After returning to his home with Azati, he gave Azati a simple test. During the test, he found that although Azati's skills were a bit rough, his excellent long pass was not possessed by the entire Yunjiatianyu 15-year-old echelon players. The ability of the team to gain a foothold - this is remarkable!
Moreover, the negotiation with Azhati's parents went smoothly. Azhati's father immediately agreed to Wang Sa's invitation. In the eyes of this simple Uighur man, if his son has the opportunity to play football, it has a much better future than herding sheep!After his son refused to go to junior high school, he was having a headache about what his son could do in the future!

It's great now, I heard that those players can earn hundreds of thousands a year!How many years would it take to keep the sheep to earn back!And even if the son fails to make a name for himself, it doesn't matter, it's just a few years of delay anyway, at worst, he can just come back and continue to be a shepherd!

"Okay, we have to go, or we won't be able to catch the bus."

Seeing that the two little brothers were still reluctant to leave, Wang Sa had no choice but to come out and be the villain.

Azhati let go of his hand, and after talking to Long Bisheng a few more words, he and Wang Sa embarked on the road to leave their hometown - his father will go to Yunjia with him, and come back after confirming Wang Sa's identity.

Long Bisheng kept waving his hands, and didn't stop until the figures of the two had disappeared in the small town. Before he knew it, tears had already covered his face.

This is Long Bisheng's first farewell. Starting today, his elder brother will embark on a completely different path.

However, the road of Long Bisheng seems to have no signs of turning.

(End of this chapter)