sharp edge

Chapter 2【】Waving Milan
"Ah Mian, come on, have you cleaned up yet?" A rough voice echoed in the hall, and it suddenly sounded like a roar in Xiao Mian's ears on the second floor.It really has to be said that the voice of the person who made this voice is really loud!

"Understood, come down immediately!" Xiao Mian responded downstairs, and quickly put the blue and black jersey in his hand into his backpack, and carried it on his back.Then he grabbed the football in the corner and rushed downstairs.

"Why did you come down?" The voice just now sounded again, seeming to complain a bit. "Hurry up, time waits for no one!"

"Let's go, Dad!" Xiao Mian raised his head quickly, and said to the middle-aged man in front of him.At this time, we realized that it was this middle-aged man who was talking to Xiao Mian. This middle-aged man also has a typical oriental face. He is about 1.8 meters tall, which is quite outstanding, and his strong body makes his image stronger.A face with Chinese characters showed a strong masculinity, and a pair of big eyes added wisdom to him. This person is Xiao Jianjun, Xiao Mian's father.

"Okay!" Seeing that his son didn't answer, Lao Xiao didn't force it, he agreed lightly, and left first.Actually, Lao Xiao knew very well in his heart that his son was very depressed now.After finally finding a place that can accept him to play football, but now he is leaving, and he is still leaving his son's beloved team, which really makes him sad.However, this is also impossible.

Originally, Lao Xiao disapproved of his son playing football, but he hoped that his son could inherit his property in the future. After all, it is only natural for a son to take advantage of his father's career.However, his old Xiao's son just likes to play football, and he is very obsessed with it.When his wife was still there, she loved Xiao Mian very much, and she would support whatever Xiao Mian wanted to do.Therefore, in this matter, Lao Xiao had no right to speak, so he let his son enter the football school.

At the beginning, Lao Xiao heard that his son was the number one in the football school, and he seemed to be the trump card of that football school.At that time, Lao Xiao was shaken. After thinking about it carefully, he played football well, and it was actually quite good.Gradually, Lao Xiao supported Xiao Mian in playing football. Moreover, when his wife passed away, his wife told him to respect his son's choice and not to impose his own ideas on him.Regarding this, Lao Xiao has no right to speak, except for support!
Later, for the better development of the company, Lao Xiao decided to move the company to Italy, and he chose Milan.When he heard that he was going to Milan, his son was so happy that he kept nagging that he must enter Inter Milan and become a star.In this regard, Lao Xiao smiled helplessly.However, as soon as he arrived in Milan, his son was eliminated by Inter Milan.

Now, Lao Xiao decided that his son would definitely give up on football.However, to Lao Xiao's surprise, his son became more obsessed with football, and worked harder, almost putting all his thoughts on football.Going out early and returning late every day, at first Lao Xiao didn't know what his son was doing.Later, he found out that his son went to Inter Milan as a ball boy.Because of his son's dedication to football, Lao Xiao was also very moved, and at the same time very relieved, because his son took this as a career.

In addition to his son going out early and returning late every day, one of the things his son has to do when he gets home every day is to watch the game video, starting from 7:11 pm to [-]:[-] pm.Every day, without a break.Seeing his son like this, Lao Xiao could only shake his head helplessly.

"Dad! Can you stop the car?" Suddenly, Xiao Mian's voice sounded in the car, interrupting Lao Xiao's memory.Old Xiao looked at his son strangely, at this moment, Xiao Mian pointed out the car window with his finger.Old Xiao quickly cast his gaze out of the window, Old Xiao sighed silently, and then quickly stopped the car.

"Go! Come back early, we still have to hurry!" Lao Xiao's voice was a little hoarse. He was moved by his son's dedication to football, but more sad.At least, from the current point of view, the son and the sport of football seem to be getting farther and farther away.

Seeing his father nodding, Xiao Mian nodded slightly to his father, then quickly opened the car door, and jumped out of the car.What appeared in front of Xiao Mian was something he was too familiar with, and the big characters of the Interreno Youth Training Base appeared in front of Xiao Mian.Xiao Mian stared at it for a long time, then sighed silently, turned around quickly, and stepped into the car.

"Why don't you go in and have a look?" Lao Xiao was a little puzzled by his son's reaction.

"No! Let's go, Dad!" Xiao Mian's eyes were a little red, but his tone was very firm.

"Why don't you stay here!" Seeing his son's reaction, Lao Xiao felt very uncomfortable.

"No. I promised my mother that I will take good care of you. I don't want you to turn the house into a pig's nest!" Originally, Xiao Mian was very sad, but when he thought of his father's poor living habits , the corner of his mouth could not help showing a smile.

"I...I can find a nanny!" Lao Xiao's face turned red all of a sudden, and he really felt a little afraid to see others when he was joking with his son.

"Let's go!" Xiao Mian said resolutely.Old Xiao understood that his son would leave after a while without making up his mind.Sighing helplessly, Lao Xiao started the car.The car gradually moved away from Milan, Xiao Mian turned his head to look at the familiar place, raised his hand involuntarily, and waved it slowly.At this time, Xiao Mian felt two lines of warmth beside his face.

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"Xiao, catch the ball!" A voice came quickly.Xiao Mian could know the opponent's intention without turning his head. Xiao Mian quickly moved to the side, and then turned his head slightly, and the ball flew towards him quickly.Xiao Mian, who threw off the defense, easily caught the ball, and then moved the ball forward. At this time, a black boy wearing a dark blue jersey of the Italian national team rushed forward.

At the same time, the defender who was just thrown off by Xiao Mian also quickly surrounded him, as if he was about to pinch.There was a sneer in Xiao Mian's heart, and the black kid opposite Xiao Mian was stunned, there must be a conspiracy!must!Because, this is not the first time he and Dongfang are playing football together, every time Xiao Mian shows this expression, they will be deceived.

Before the black boy could react, Xiao Mian quickly picked up the ball with his right foot, and the ball quickly flew over the head of the guard who was just thrown off by Xiao Mian.Pick a pass!The black kid was taken aback, at this moment, he saw a red shadow rushing up from behind, quickly intercepting the ball, and quickly breaking through the defense.

One-handed!

Face the goalkeeper directly! !
Oh no!The full-backs on the side quickly blocked up. It seemed that someone in the team wearing the Italian national team uniform was still paying attention to the situation of Xiao Mian's team.Seeing his side guard rushing forward, the black boy quickly stuck to the red shadow.The two quickly surrounded the kid wearing the red number 7, as if they wanted to strangle the kid here.

The boy in the red No. 7 jersey didn't panic, and quickly buckled the ball back, shaking a little gap.However, the opponent's full-backs also quickly reflected that Italy does not lack excellent defenders, even in these amateur leagues and some players who play for tickets.The opponent's defender happened to belong to this type of person, so the kid wearing the red No. 7 had no room to shoot.

At this time, the black boy had already posted it.At this moment, the kid wearing red No. 7 unexpectedly tapped his heel quickly, and the ball quickly slipped between the black kid's legs and rolled backwards.All of a sudden, the black boy stared wide-eyed with shock on his face. He turned his head suddenly and saw Xiao Mian quickly appearing in front of the ball, raising his leg to pull towards the ball. Without any unnecessary reaction, the black boy quickly Turn around, take a step forward, then slam down and stretch your legs!
Seeing the ball rolling towards him, Xiao Mian stepped on his feet while observing the goalkeeper's position from the corner of his eye.In the near corner, the opponent's goalkeeper blocked the near corner.All of a sudden, Xiao Mian swung his right leg quickly and slammed towards the ball.At this time, the black boy quickly shoveled to the ground and stretched his legs, trying to block the ball.And the opponent's goalkeeper also quickly pressed the center of gravity, his feet bent slightly, as if waiting to exert strength.

These reactions remained in Xiao Mian's eyes at all, Xiao Mian smiled slightly, then twisted his ankle violently, changing from twitching to pushing. "Bang..." There was an intimate contact between the inner corner of the right foot and the middle and lower part of the ball.

"Oops!!" The black boy and the opponent's goalkeeper thought so.

The ball quickly flew over the body of Hei Xiaozi who fell on the ground, drew a crescent arc, and flew towards the far corner of the goal.The opponent's goalkeeper quickly pounced sideways, his hands straightened, and his body stretched very much.However, he still couldn't stop the ball from flying into the net.

"GOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOAL..." The boy in the red No. 7 jersey shouted loudly, and at the same time, he opened his arms and ran towards Xiao Mian at high speed.Xiao Mian stood on the spot, smiling and looking at the kid who was shouting for a goal and running towards him. Slowly, he opened his arms, and the two hugged each other tightly.

Seeing such a wonderful goal, the sporadic fans on the sidelines clapped their hands from the bottom of their hearts. Among them, a middle-aged man wearing sunglasses wrote down something in his notebook.However, since he was sitting in the corner, no one noticed him! !
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