Frost Shooter of Greenery

Chapter 1 Football Growth System
"Why are you playing football again? Didn't you agree to go to my mother for dinner last week?"

When a female voice came on the phone, Qi Ce slapped his forehead, and quickly hid on the side of the field with his mobile phone, afraid of being heard by his teammates: "Xinyu, I'm sorry, I forgot... Then I'll come here now?"

"Who wants you to come here smelling of sweat! Play football, play football, play football! You only know how to play football all day long, so go marry football!"

"I……"

"I'm 30 years old and I don't want to think of a way to earn more money. I'll just be such a waste for the rest of my life!" The other party cursed angrily and hung up the phone.

Qi Ce hurriedly called back, but was directly hung up twice, and called again for the third time, this time it was finally blocked.

"Hey..." Sighing heavily, Qi Ce looked at the rejected message on his phone, thinking about how to please her.

It's a blind date, but it doesn't count too much. The other party is the daughter of my father's former colleague. She met more than ten years ago and has never been married. tried.

It's just that the other party has never been married, and it is said that he met a scumbag. Qi Ce has heard about this, but he didn't ask about it in detail, because it is also a knot in his heart.

Suddenly there was a burst of cheers on the court. Looking up, the gate of his house was broken by the opponent again. It seems that the ball was also lost. Today is really retrograde. Qi Ce sighed again, took a few sips of the mineral water at hand , relieve the depression in my heart.

"What's the matter with you today!" When I got home, I couldn't avoid scolding again. My mother, Zhang Huafang, waited for her son to come home, and the criticism meeting would begin. .

It seemed that she had brought the lawsuit to her father again, Qi Ce shook his head with a wry smile, and could not blame him, he forgot that it was indeed his fault.

In the middle of the night, the chattering mother and the silent father had already fallen asleep, and Qi Ce went back to his small room, tapped the keyboard twice, and the sleeping screen was awakened, emitting a faint blue light, illuminating Qi Ce. Ce's half body.

It seemed that the whole world was very dark and very quiet, except for the small screen light with the lowest brightness in front of him, the slight sound of the computer cooling fan, and the quartz clock above his head. Qi Ce glanced at it, and it was almost pointing to the number 1.

29 years old.

At this time, there will always be some inexplicable exclamations.

Looking at the game on the screen, Qi Ce felt a bitterness in his heart. The football dream he had when he was young has long been shattered. If he wants to reproduce it in the game, as the game is getting more and more updated, it will be meaningless.

When playing in the past, Qi Ce had a habit of adding a database to build himself, putting all his real information into the game, and then imagining a past experience into the game, which was very fulfilling to play.

But a game is a game after all, and as I get older, the real data is no longer meaningful. Qi Ce himself doesn't want to use the "veteran" who is on the verge of 30 years old at the beginning of the file.

So there is still a game in Zize's computer. This is probably the best generation of works for him. Well, it is indeed the best in terms of age. That year, he was 16 years old.

Although it was very late, Qi Ce clicked on the game database by accident. The operation was repeated countless times, and Qi Ce was already familiar with it.

Position: Forward, after a short thought, Qi Ce decided to return to his old job in this position.

In terms of attributes...

Now that you have chosen this way, simply choose the data that best suits your ability-this is also a familiar operation.

When Qi Ce was young, it was not that he had never struggled for his dream. For this reason, his father Qi Jian asked his old acquaintances to introduce him to Chongming Island, which is an alternative pure land of Chinese football.

The football base built there by the former head coach of the Chinese national team, Xu Hebao, who is over [-] years old, has produced countless talents who are working hard for all aspects of Chinese football, and Qi Ce is one of them.

Now Qi Ce is working as a youth training coach at a football training base. In fact, to put it bluntly, he is taking care of children, and the salary is not high, but he likes this job very much. To this day, his status as a player at Hebao Football Base is still his golden sign.

After everything is set up, Qi Ce clicks to save, but an option that he has never seen before pops up.

[Is it bound to itself? 】

Because he was too familiar with this database software, Qi Ce didn't look at it seriously, thinking that it was just an option such as overwriting and saving, Qi Ce subconsciously chose yes.

The computer screen instantly turned black, the originally dark room lost its only light source, and the whole world also turned black.

Qi Ce's heart sank, what the hell?Power out?It may not take long to set up the characters, but it also needs to be carefully thought out. This time the painstaking effort just now was wasted.

The computer restarted, and Zize looked at the nostalgic windows xp operating system in front of him inexplicably, with a lot of question marks in his heart.

Why is my win10 downgraded?Also dropped directly to XP?

It's not just the OS that's downgraded, it's the display too, no!There are also mainframes, computer desks, chairs... and even beds. The only thing that remains the same is the old wardrobe at home that has been used for nearly 20 years. The location removed the wardrobe.

It is conceivable that the wardrobe is back, and the treadmill is gone.

Looking back at the big-ass monitor with a sense of age, it finally turned on after a while.

2007年1月1日，星期一，00:01。

Chitzer stood up abruptly, turned on the light, and suddenly opened the closet. There was a mirror inside.

He is a little shorter, but the hair on the top of his head is much thicker, his slightly slack face has become tight again, and the beard that has not been taken care of for two days has also shrunk back. The middle-aged face who is about to turn 30 is much more immature. The child dreamed of being a teenager.

This is a dream...

Qi Ce stared blankly at himself in the mirror, used some usual methods, and then made sure that he was not dreaming.

Anyway, that's the way things are going, Qi Ce travels back to 2007, the 16-year-old blooming season, although it's not such a blooming blooming season.

I vaguely remember that in 2007, the 16-year-old Qi Ce faced the first important decision in his life, whether to continue playing football or go to high school. Too stretched, barely admitted to an ordinary college.

Considering his situation as a football student, the school I was studying at that time was very eager to recruit him. At that time, the school attached great importance to the high school football games in the city. I finally chose to continue my studies back then, and also helped the school win the city's championship. champion.

So, am I going to relive this part of my life now?
Qi Ce didn't have much joy after time travel, but was a little sad. The football dream probably began to shatter in that year. Although there was still a chance to continue, the few years in between were too important to be wasted.

The road to football is not easy. After realizing the reality, my parents still sent me back to high school. Even though I stayed with Xu Hebao, the coach of the Baoji Base, for a while, they still respected their parents' decision in the end.

It's hard to say that the parents' decision was wrong. The elimination rate of No. 07 Football is too high. One year ago in 06, Xu Genbao's Shanghai East Asia Football Club was established. In [-], the club participated in the Chinese League Two. There is no hope of breaking into the first team.

The second is that the domestic football environment is not good, which is a key factor for parents to make the final decision.

A lot of memories flooded into his mind, and Qi Ce sat down again with complicated emotions. What if he travels back?He himself is powerless to change this status quo, and dreams are still just dreams.

But it would be nice to do something else?Qi Ce thought about the earth-shaking changes that had taken place in his half his life, and he knew what happened during this time, wouldn't it be...

Zize's brain couldn't accept so much information for a while, so he lay on the bed, but after a while, something even more incredible happened to him.

A stadium appeared in my mind, it looked very dilapidated, but it was extremely real.It's a wonderful feeling, like controlling another self to watch VR.

Walking through the short corridor, Zize controlled himself to walk into the court. It was an artificial grass court, like most sevens courts outside, surrounded by high guardrails and no stands.

Qi Ce could see a sentence hanging in the air.

【Welcome to the world of football growth system】

　A small attempt by a newcomer, I hope you like it~
　　
　
(End of this chapter)