The way of football

Audi dragged Zhang Fan to "Quick Three Seconds". 'Quick Three Seconds' is a mid-to-low-grade fermented grain theater. High school students, technical secondary school students, and couples in Zaoteng District often visit here. Shao Hua chose this place instead of the bar because Zhang Fan, a student, would be more likely to accept this. kind of place.

The two sat facing each other, Shao Hua ordered a cup of coffee, and ordered a cup of pearl milk tea for Zhang Fan.Zhang Fan used a straw to sip a slightly sweet drink and waited for Shao Hua to talk. When he was at the Boca youth training base, the young players had a communication class. He knew that this unknown general manager took him to You don't come here just to have a drink with yourself.

"Have you heard of the Feiyu team?" Shao Hua spoke first. Putting on his suit, his bloated figure was covered up, and his voice was calm and steady without the panting after strenuous exercise. The one in front of Zhang Fan was A typical successful businessman, not that clumsy fat guard.

"Yes, it's said that it has been established for ten years." Zhang Fan knew about this amateur team because the Feiyu team held a party to celebrate the tenth year of its establishment.The Feiyu team is one of the two most famous and strongest amateur teams in Zaoteng District. The other is the Tianjian team supported by Longteng Mining Yang Meng.

Shao Hua said in a nostalgic tone: "Yes, it has been ten years. Only Lao Jin and I were the first members of the Feiyu team to play. At that time, the football environment was much better than it is now, and football can be played everywhere. Seeing the children playing football, we divided them into two teams for confrontation training and had substitutes, but now it is difficult to find a good football player, and we can’t even get 22 people together.”

Zhang Fan didn't say anything but sipped his drink and listened quietly. He still doesn't know the real intention of the general manager.

Shao Hua looked at the child who was less than 1.5 meters tall, and was very surprised at his composure and calmness. He had sent someone to investigate the child's family background just now, and the result surprised him. He thought Zhang Fan was from a football player in China. I had practiced in school, but I didn't expect that this kid named Zhang Fan had trained in the famous Argentine youth training base of Boca Youth for five years.This strengthened Shao Hua's determination to recruit Zhang Fan, because he knew that if the Feiyu team didn't make an early move, Zhang Fan would definitely be pulled over by the Tianjian team. For the past three years, the Tianjian team has been pressing on Feiyu's head Whether it is a friendly match or a cup match organized by the sports committee, the Tianyu team has never won against the Tianjian team once. Take them to Jiuzhaigou for a trip, but the players of the Tianjian team are really strong, and the Feiyu team played desperately and only tied with the Tianjian team a few times.But if Zhang Fan can join the Feiyu team, Shao Hua believes that at least he has the possibility to compete with the Tianjian team.

"You play football very well. I would like to invite you to join our Feiyu team. Would you like to?" Shao Hua said carefully. He felt that he would not be able to negotiate a business worth millions with other bosses today. so nervous.

"I'm sorry, Manager Shao. I'm still a student and I don't have time to play football." Zhang Fan refused without even thinking about it. Football is a scar in his heart. It's a bit deceiving, he won't play.

When Shao Hua heard what Zhang Fan said, he was not in a hurry, because he still hadn't used his mace, and said with a smile: "Joining the Feiyu team will not affect your studies, and we all have jobs, only on Saturdays. You can play games in the afternoon, and you don’t have to come to training on Wednesday and Friday.”

After all, Zhang Fan was a student, and he didn't know how to reject others, so he opened his mouth, but he still didn't say the words "I don't want to play football".

Shao Hua was secretly delighted, Xin Dao thought it would be easy to handle a small high school student with his own experience, and immediately said: "Do you have a mobile phone? Your home phone is also fine, leave me a contact method, and I will contact you when there is a competition. "

Zhang Fan hurriedly stood up and said, "No..."

"Listen to me first." Seeing this, Shao Hua immediately interrupted Zhang Fan's words. As a master negotiator, he must not let Zhang Fan say his refusal at this time. No matter how generous the conditions are, Zhang Fan is embarrassed to agree, "Our Feiyu team is all amateurs. Sifang Cement just sponsors the team's clothing and balls. After the game, we have a meal and wine, but we want to play more excitingly. , During the game, there is a lottery, so each team member will get some money every time they win a game. The main force can get about three hundred and five hundred. If you join our team, the money just for winning It’s enough for you to pay your tuition and pocket expenses, although it’s not popular for high school students to work part-time, but it’s good to share some of the burden with your family.”

After Shao Hua finished speaking, he lit a stick of Yuxi and smoked it leisurely. He believed that this was a temptation that Zhang Fan could hardly resist, because he knew that Zhang Fan's family was short of money, and playing football did not affect his studies too much.

Sure enough, Zhang Fan fell into deep thought. Ever since he came back from Argentina, his father and mother still did not give up. They took a lot of secret local recipes for themselves, but they didn’t see any effect, and their savings were all spent.Now my mother looks after a small wholesale department, and my father can only come back once more than half a month as a crew member, but his salary is only more than a thousand yuan, and the family has to support me and my brother to go to school. Life is very tight. If I join Feiyu The team can get three to five hundred points for winning a game, and can play at least three games a month, which means that they can earn more than 1000 yuan a month, which is almost half of the family's income. How much can this reduce the burden on my parents.But my football dream has been shattered, and I will never become a professional player, so what's the point of playing this kind of amateur football? Playing football will only make my heart hurt even more.Zhang Fan's head hurt from thinking about it, but he still couldn't make up his mind. He decided to go home and ask his uncle Zhang Youjin for his opinion.

"Can I reply to you tomorrow? I want to discuss it with my family." Zhang Fan said to Shao Hua seriously.

There was a smile on Shao Hua's face. Only a person who can't believe his own judgment will consult others. Now he is at least [-]% sure that Zhang Fan will join the Feiyu team, but things can't be rushed. He smiled and said: "Okay!" Yes, I will wait for your news tomorrow, the business card I gave you has my mobile phone number on it. Haven’t eaten yet? Let’s go, now I’ll take you to have some food.”

Zhang Fan quickly refused: "No need, I have something to do at my uncle's house."

Shao Hua did not force himself to say: "It's getting late, I'll see you off, where is your uncle's house?"

Zhang Fan was embarrassed and kept refusing, saying, "It's in the suburbs, Ma Wan."

Shao Hua sent Zhang Fan to the entrance of the village and went back. When Zhang Fan arrived home, Zhang Youjin had already eaten and was lying on the deck chair smoking.

"Master, I'm late for something."

"Oh. Let's eat."

After dinner, Zhang Fan practiced all kinds of boxing techniques and weapons as usual, and was about to practice the hard qigong practiced by the Eighteen Taibao, when Zhang Youjin suddenly said, "Are you worried?"

Zhang Fan was stunned for a moment, Zhang Youjin said in a deep voice: "It's okay to practice boxing and kicking absent-mindedly, if you practice hard qigong in this state, you will be in danger of your life."

Seeing that Zhang Fan's concern was noticed by his uncle, he told him about Shao Hua, the general manager of Sifang Cement Plant, letting him join the Feiyu team today, even about the money he would get if he won the game.

"Why do you hesitate?"

"If you can't become a professional player, what's the point of playing this kind of amateur football?"

"Escaping cannot get rid of the knot. Only by facing it bravely can we find happiness and happiness." Zhang Youjin's eyes flashed, but then dimmed again. "This is what I have only realized in recent years. I have heard that Shao Hua is a young man, he is a principled businessman. Go kick it, it can also relieve your parents' burden. Besides, if a martial arts practitioner can't find a suitable way to vent when he is young, it will be very difficult. It’s easy to become aggressive.”

This was the most time Zhang Fan listened to Zhang Youjin's words. Zhang Fan half understood what he said, but he knew that the uncle was in favor of him playing football.

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