my football i call the shots

After Zhang Ziyang received Cao Chen's instructions, he pestered Gao Yi to let him join the school team after class for several days...

Zhang Ziyang: "Gao Yi, the wife of No. [-] middle school team needs you, join us! Just join us, I will introduce girls to you, and I will help you get the phone number for whoever you like."

Gao Yi: "Sorry, I'm gay."

Zhang Ziyang; "..."

……

Zhang Ziyang: "Gao Yi! As long as you join the school team, I will call you Brother Yi when I see you in the future, and then I will give you the position of vice-captain. How about it? Isn't it refreshing?"

Gao Yi: "How about this, don't bother me in the future, I call you three times when I see you, Brother Yang, no, Brother Yang... Anyway, don't bother me!"

Zhang Ziyang: "..."

……

Zhang Ziyang: "Gao Yi, please, our school team coach Cao gave me a death order. He said that if I can't get you into the school team, he will punish me for failing to start a friendly match. Everyone is in the same class. Don’t you just watch my brother sitting on the bench so cruelly???”

Gao Yi: "It's better if you don't start first! I just applied and didn't even enter the 18-man squad, so I can go on a date with you, hehehehehe."

Zhang Ziyang: "..."

Looking at Gao Yi's evil smile, Zhang Ziyang was speechless again...

Zhang Ziyang, a "lobbyist", always thinks up a lot of moving rhetoric. In his opinion, even if these rhetoric bombard Beckham, Shuai Bei will feel that he will join the No. [-] Colonel.

But unfortunately, what Zhang Ziyang met was a rogue, a big rogue with a thicker skin than the soles of his shoes. No matter how hard Zhang Ziyang played both soft and hard, Gao Yi was like an indestructible King Kong, invulnerable to fire and water, and invulnerable to weapons or guns.

A child like Zhang Ziyang, who has been educated by a scholarly family since he was a child, is not as good at talking as Gao Yi, who rolls in mudflats. , is to provoke each other, to demoralize each other, to be rude... It's just a matter of greeting an account,
Zhang Ziyang, a child full of aristocratic temperament, has never played a few times on the field since he was a child. In his opinion, most of the people on the field are barbarians. Not only are their actions rude, but their words are also unbearably vulgar. Looking directly, in order to avoid injuries and conflicts, Zhang Ziyang usually plays in some more professional stadiums.

After all, rich and willful.

The one-hour high rent for a professional court is not at all affordable for ordinary families like Gao Yi and Lin Yaocong. Playing in the wild court only requires a symbolic "end-of-field fee", and some even don't even need money. A bottle of Da Yi Bao, which costs 3 yuan, can be drunk for a while, and it feels like a pleasure!
Although there were all kinds of strong physical confrontation on the field, everyone played happily after the game, and this kind of communication is exactly what Zhang Ziyang has never experienced.

……

From Monday to Friday, it has been five days since Gao Yi transferred from No. [-] Middle School to No. [-] Middle School. Similarly, Zhang Ziyang, a lobbyist, has been bombarding Gao Yi with all kinds of "verbal bombs" for five full days!

As the saying goes, everyone's tolerance is limited, and even the best of patience will have a limit.

And Gao Yi's helplessness of invulnerability and invulnerability is not something everyone can bear. Zhang Ziyang, for example, was rejected for five consecutive days.

After school on Friday afternoon, Zhang Ziyang came to Gao Yi again, but this time, Zhang Ziyang was not like usual, sitting in the empty seat next to Gao Yi like a cowhide plaster.

"Gao Yi! Let me ask you one last time! I, Zhang Ziyang, the vice-captain of the No. [-] Colonel Team invited you to join the No. [-] Colonel Team. Are you willing to accept my invitation!"

"Um???"

Zhang Ziyang's sudden change of attitude also surprised Gao Yi.

In the past few days, Gao Yi has not wavered, but he is still afraid of the serious father at home, so after shaking slightly, he immediately stabilized his heart and rejected Zhang Ziyang's invitations again and again.

Although Zhang Ziyang's clinging to people like cowhide plaster is a bit annoying, but I have to say that Zhang Ziyang's attitude is really amazing, all kinds of gentleness, all kinds of politeness, this kind of kid from a scholarly family can even go crazy. It looks cute.

At this time, Gao Yi could clearly smell a trace of gunpowder.

This has never happened before, no matter how much Gao Yi teased Zhang Ziyang, such a situation has never happened.

"Would you like it? Just two words if you want to, and three words if you don't want to!"

Little Ibrahimovic, who is a full 195 kung fu, is like a volcano that is about to erupt at any time. He is suppressing the anger in his heart, and his fists are clenched tightly. It is obvious that although he is angry, he is still holding back .

"I……"

Gao Yi suddenly didn't even have the heart to tease this time. Looking at Zhang Ziyang's state of being on the verge of losing his composure, Gao Yi was also reflecting on himself: Did he go too far with such a sincere invitation to others? ? ?

At this time, Gao Yi's throat seemed to be stuck by something, and he couldn't say anything.

To be honest, Gao Yi is not willing to leave football. Similarly, a killer in the penalty area like Zhang Ziyang is also an ideal striker partner.

But this is just my own thought after all, the serious father at home will never allow me to touch football again, otherwise, why would I spend so much money to transfer myself from No. [-] Middle School to No. [-] Middle School?

Thinking that my family was already struggling, and the money my parents earned through hard work every day was just enough for a family to live on, but in order to have a better learning environment for myself, my parents still resolutely spent a sponsorship fee to cover the entire family. Transferring to No. [-] Middle School by myself—of course, if Gao Yi hadn't impulsively made the decision to enroll in No. [-] Middle School, the family could have completely avoided spending this sponsorship fee!

Gao Yi is an only child, and he has been the expectation of his family since he was a child. It is not so much that he is afraid of being beaten up by his father, but it is more like: Gao Yi is afraid of seeing the disappointed eyes of his parents.

"Ziyang! Let me say it again, I don't want to play football...I'm sorry, I don't want to."

This time, Gao Yi didn't tease Zhang Ziyang again, he didn't even dare to look at Zhang Ziyang, he was afraid of seeing the disappointment in other people's eyes, including the disappointment in the eyes of his parents.

"Okay! Very good!" Zhang Ziyang's voice continued to raise several decibels: "You Cheetah has chosen this way, then I, Ibrahimovic, will not beg you again in the future. Since you are willing to waste your talent like this, since then If you are willing to give up your dream, then go for it!"

Throwing down these words angrily, Zhang Ziyang turned and walked out of the classroom without even looking at Gao Yi, and went straight to the direction of the football field to participate in the training camp, leaving Gao Yi in the classroom without saying a word.

"Talent??? Dream???"

What Zhang Ziyang said just now was not too lethal, but it was much more effective than the previous stalking.

Yes, talent, dream... On the football field, I have always been the most talented and energetic one. Playing football, kicking out of China, and playing in the world, isn't this my childhood dream? ? ?
With a complicated mood, Gao Yi picked up his schoolbag and walked out of the classroom, walking to the football field near the playground.

Zhang Ziyang, who was "going crazy" at himself just now, has already devoted himself to the training of the school team, and the anger on his face just now has been swept away, and he is fully focused on the training session.

Although Yizhong is not always a strong fighting division, they are closely united because they share a common dream and a common goal.

Looking at the teammates of the No. [-] Middle School team who were struggling on the court, Gao Yi seemed to see himself three years ago.

That was when he first entered junior high school, and that was when he and Lin Yaocong entered a team for the first time.

"No matter how difficult it is, we will never give up. We will kick out of Nanhu City together and go to a higher stage together!!!"

Lin Yaocong's immature voice echoed in Gao Yi's mind at that time.

Yes, what about never giving up? ? ?
It was agreed to kick out of Nanhu City together and go to a higher stage together? ? ?
Thinking of Lin Yaocong's almost crazy roar the day he left No. [-] Middle School, Gao Yi only felt guilty. Gao Yi understood that what Lin Yaocong was angry about was not his transfer of school, but his announcement of "hanging up his boots".

On the one hand, his father's strict obstruction, on the other hand, his football dream.

"How should I choose???"

I don't know... Gao Yi really doesn't know.