Super System Football Superstar

He stared straight ahead, a face hidden in the endless darkness, but no matter how hard he tried, he could only see a vague outline.

"Who the hell are you?" Liu Dongdong took a step back, with a complicated expression on his face.

"Who am I? Does it matter? The most important thing now is that you have to tell me why you are a coward!!!" The coach's tone was calm, even with a hint of contempt.

"I'm not a coward, I'm not weak." Liu Dongdong kept shaking his head, his eyes full of confusion and helplessness.

"If you are not a coward and don't want to be a coward, why give up? The strong will never be confused, and the strong will never give up."

"I never thought of giving up, but now, it's not whether I give up or not. Our head coach has given up on me. He said he would not give me a chance. I love football so much. How could I give up? But now I can What should I do? What can I do?" Liu Dongdong opened his mouth in a daze, squatted down, put his head in his hands, and cried in pain.

The coach didn't speak, just watched quietly.

On the brightly lit grass, in a huge stadium, only the sobbing and crying sound remained, floating back and forth in the space.

After crying for a full 10 minutes, Liu Dongdong's voice gradually decreased, as if he was tired from crying, and the tears on his face had dried up.

Men have never been animals that like to cry. However, as a person who is only 17 years old, it is obvious that his heart has not become as strong as a mature man.

"Have you cried enough? If you have cried enough, please tell me why you are a coward?" The coach's voice sounded again, still as cold and ruthless as before.

"I..." Liu Dongdong squatted on the ground, slowly raised his head, with tears in his eyes, not knowing how to answer.

"Why do you want to be a coward!" The coach's cold and heartless words rang in his ears continuously.

Liu Dongdong stared blankly, then stood up suddenly, wiped the eyes on his face vigorously, his chest rose and fell sharply, but he said with a stubborn face: "I am not a coward, let me say it again, I am not a coward, I am just a coward." There is no way, I just have no choice, everything is a joke for me. In my heart, I never thought of giving up football, because this is my dream, my dream!"

"But you are ready to give up now! If you don't want to give up, now we should be conducting a new round of training instead of talking nonsense here."

"I"

"Tell me why you have become such a coward, why you have driven yourself into despair just because of a word your manager said to you."

"...Isn't this hopeless? He told me clearly in front of everyone in the team that he would not let me pass the trial training assessment at the end of the month. By doing this, he completely cut off my way to play football. I was so desperate , so hard, but he treats me like this. Do you understand how bitter I am? Can you understand how wronged I am?"