Greenery on the back

Chapter 61
"Master, what do you want me to ask?" Tang Chuan turned around.

"Grandpa went to bed early last night, and got up this morning to chase the dog, and didn't watch the news." The old man said slowly, "Who won the Premier League game between Manchester United and Liverpool?"

"Manchester United won, 2 to 1." Tang Chuan knew that the old man was a Manchester United fan, so he also smiled when he answered.

"Not bad!" Old Zhang clapped his hands together, and his old face smiled like a flower.

"Manchester United has finally been revived in the past few years. I think how beautiful Manchester United was when I was young. Beckham, Giggs, Scholes, the Triple Crown, hey! Quite majestic!"

"Later, Cristiano Ronaldo and Rooney also helped Manchester United win the championship, but once Ferguson retired, the team has not won a league championship in 15 years."

When Lao Zhangtou mentioned football, he opened up the chatter box, and said with emotion: "I don't know if Manchester United has the possibility to win the championship this year."

"I think the possibility is very high!" Tang Chuan said firmly.More than half of this sentence is catering to the old man. In fact, the Premier League championship is not so easy to win. Manchester City, Liverpool, and Chelsea are all tough nuts to crack.

Not to mention the latest revival of Arsenal, even a lesser-known small team has the possibility of counterattacking and winning the championship.

"I heard from an old netizen of mine that there is a master in Sanqin Province who is very accurate in divination. One day I will go to him to do the math and see who can win the Premier League this season." Old Zhangtou said to himself.

Even watching the game, he could see that feudal superstition was coming, Tang Chuan was very speechless about it.Speaking of Manchester United, he suddenly thought of one thing,
"Master, do you remember Dong Guoqiu from Manchester United? He was in the same group as Ronaldo."

"What kind of international footballer? He is not good enough, just to take care of our fans in Huaguo, otherwise why would Ferguson introduce him?" Old Zhangtou looked disdainful.

"I heard that he was quite arrogant at the beginning. He bought luxury cars everywhere and asked Ronaldo to carry his bags. As a result, he was kicked out by Manchester United within a few years."

"What? Can our coach be this kind of person?" Tang Chuan was dumbfounded. It was difficult to connect what the old man said with the honest and honest Fatty Dong in his impression.

"Your coach?" Old Zhang was also taken aback.

"Well, Dong Guojiao is now the head football coach of our No. [-] Middle School." Tang Chuan nodded.

"It's not bad. Although Dong Guojiao can't compare with big-name stars, he is still one of the best in China." Lao Zhangtou sighed: "A high school has hired a former national football team as its head coach. It is quite impressive."

"Now there are more and more children who like football, and the country has invested a lot. You have to make good use of this field and produce a few more masters."

The old Zhangtou said with a smile: "Try to see our Hua Guo team win the World Cup before the uncle dies!"

"Master, what you said is before you die..." Tang Chuan winked, "Even if I die, we won't be able to win the World Cup!"

"You are such a stinky fart!"

"Master, I am self-aware, okay?"

One old and one young were arguing here, and Yue Feng was secretly laughing beside him.But through these few months, he also has a general understanding of the situation of the national team.

Now the World Cup has expanded to 48 teams, but with the current strength of the Huaguo men's football team, it is not bad to be guaranteed to enter the World Cup.

Maybe, when the planners supported by the state grow up, they can enter the top 16?But the champion absolutely dare not think about it.

Yue Feng wholeheartedly wants to serve the country in football, but he knows that his current level is not high, and there is still a long way to go.

With this group of planners and myself in a special situation, maybe I can make it to the quarterfinals in the future?Yue Feng didn't know what to do.

If you become a superstar, you may still have a chance to win the championship.

Football is like this. Although it is a collective sport, there is no shortage of heroism. It is not impossible for one person to carry a team forward.

Forge ahead!It's useless to think so much, only if you are strong enough can you serve the country with all your loyalty.

Thinking of this, Yue Feng patted Tang Chuan: "Are we still practicing?"

"That's right, that's right, I've delayed all the serious things." Tang Chuan hurriedly said, "Master, I won't tell you any more, we're off to practice."

"Go, go, kick a little longer, and you will become a talent soon!" Old Zhangtou glanced at Tang Chuan's soles again, and comforted him, "Don't worry, I will never let you step on dirty things when I come back later." After finishing speaking, Then he turned around and went on to do his job as a doorman.

"Why does this Yue Feng feel different from before?" Old Zhang murmured as he walked, "Hey, why did he talk less and less as he got older? He used to be more talkative than that boy Tang Chuan..."

After Tang Chuan carefully cleaned the soles of his shoes, he and Yue Feng came to the court again.

Yue Feng has practiced the basic defensive skills taught by the previous coach more solidly, and now it is very difficult for Tang Chuan to break through him.

And Tang Chuan asked Yue Feng to teach him how to better control the football under his feet. As a full-back, ball control should not be his shortcoming.

Both of them were sweating profusely in the end, and they had no strength to practice anymore, so they left the school.

"You said, we work so hard, can we catch up with those planners?" Tang Chuan took off his jersey and bare his upper body.

"I heard that every weekend they either participate in competitions or have intensive training." Yue Feng shook his head and said, "They are not only talented, but also hardworking. It will not be easy for us to catch up with these planned students."

People who are better than you work harder than you, which is the most hopeless.

Tang Chuan's expression darkened after hearing this.

"So we have to work harder to catch up." Yue Feng clenched his fist and said seriously.

"You can practice football day and night, and your mother doesn't care about your studies. I'm different." Tang Chuan sighed: "My mother always talks about me recently, saying that I have lost my studies because of playing football. delayed."

"My mother also threatened and lured me, saying that if I can enter the top 6 in the class in the exam at the end of the month, she will buy me the latest Huawei 4.0G mobile phone with Hongmeng [-] system, which is amazing." Tang Chuan swallowed. Drooled.

When mentioning the exam, Yue Feng suddenly thought of the conversation between the homeroom teacher Ding Shengnan and him earlier this month.

In the monthly exam in October, all three subjects must be passed, otherwise Ding Shengnan will have to talk to Fatty Dong...

What a headache!During self-study class on Monday, Yue Feng rubbed his temples, looked at the nine textbooks stacked on the desk in front of him, and thought about which three subjects to study.

There are only less than 20 days left before the monthly exam. In addition to barely passing Chinese, he must pick two subjects for surprise study and try to achieve a passing score.

Apart from Chinese, Yue Feng's favorite thing to learn is English, but after all, he has only been exposed to this language for less than a month, and he barely memorized more than 1000 words, and he didn't understand a lot of grammar.

(End of this chapter)