Legend of the Blue Lion

Chapter 20

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Park No. [-] Community, Dongfeng Road, Changsha, China

He Yu slept at home until the afternoon, but he didn't wake up by himself, but was woken up by the phone.

Every time the first few days after returning to the group, I was slowed down in a drunken dream.

"You finally answered my call, I'll wipe it!" There was another voice on the phone, "Do you know?

Miracle!Tottenham were tied by Chelsea in the early morning, and Leicester won the championship two rounds ahead of schedule!
They won the championship! "

The other end of the phone was still talking, and He Yu had completely woken up from the coma.

He ignored the person who was still talking on the other end of the phone, hung up the phone immediately, and opened the webpage to check.

This season, the most eye-catching thing in the entire European football world, and even the entire world football world, is a mid-lower team in the Premier League-Leicester.

The team, founded in 1884, is nicknamed "Fox" and "Blue Fox" because their team logo is mainly blue and has a little fox on it.

The big-bodied team that was still fighting for relegation the year before was a grassroots team without big-name stars, and it was also a small team that not many people knew about.

Just such a team, in this season, went on a rampage and even ranked first in the Premier League where the great powers gathered, and even won the championship ahead of schedule.

The names behind them are Manchester United, Manchester City, Arsenal, Chelsea, Liverpool, Tottenham...

Miracle, blue fox miracle.

As early as half a year ago, the whole world was paying attention to this team.Because since then, Leicester have been leading the Premier League.

Until today, finally got his wish, crowned crown.

In the past six months or so, He Yu has seen many news reports about them.

What he remembers the most is the stories of several players in the Leicester team. They are really inspirational role models.

Jamie Vardy (Jamie Vardy), an unknown 29-year-old striker.

This season, he has scored in 11 consecutive games, breaking the historical record, and is Leicester's leading star.

When he was young, he was a rebellious boy. He was expelled from the team because of a fight, and then he went to study honestly.

At the age of 20, he was a skilled worker who surrounded the oven every day and made medical splints. He worked steadily for more than two years.

Although the income is not high, he still did not give up football.He played amateur football for a team in England's eighth tier.

Salary, some, 30 pounds a week, equivalent to 300 yuan.Today, this team is famous all over the world, the Stokes Bridge Park Steelers.Just because of his sudden appearance, he became famous.

The eighth level, what concept?It is equivalent to a town in China, or a competition organized by a district.

It's a group of amateur football fans who get together and whoever has the time.

If you want to be famous, it's a fool's dream.

However, the idiot really dreamed it up.

Two years later, he jumped a level to a team in the seventh tier.After that, he switched to fifth and third.All the way to Leicester in the second tier of England's Champions League.

And then together with the team to the top of the English Football League pyramid - the English Premier League.

Now, he is the Premier League champion and has been called up to the national team.

Nine years have passed in a flash, and he is approaching his thirties. No one is optimistic about how many years he will be popular.But at least for now, he is a legend, and a reality version of another Chinese sentence.

What kind of prince will Xiangning?

Just as he was thinking, the phone popped up again, and it was still from that person.

"Fuck me! What do you mean, hang up on me? Believe it or not, we meet, and I'll take your leg off!" The other end of the phone was still crackling and cursing.

"Okay, Lao Wu. I have something to talk about. I'll continue to sleep. I'm still jet-lagged.

I keep my legs for you, 2, Building 2202, No. [-] Dongfeng Road Park, you can unload them yourself. "He Yu said provocatively.

This man is called Wu Yao, one of his best buddies, and the other is Shi Shun.

Just looking at the names of these three people is very interesting, Yao, Shun and Yu.If it is a surname, it is definitely a brother.Of course, there may be three generations of grandparents and grandchildren.

The three of them are junior high school classmates, the famous key middle school in Changsha, Yaren Middle School.They are the same batch of special sports recruits recruited, and they are all football special sports students.

The three young men were like-minded, so they imitated the famous "Three Musketeers of Milan", and also made a name for themselves, "Three Musketeers of Yaren".

It's just that usually, the word "sword" is not written like this...

After Wu Yao finished junior high school, he didn't continue to play football, but went to work hard in the society, and he was somewhat quack.

He yelled angrily: "Wait, I'll kill you this afternoon, and see that you really haven't cleaned up for a few days, and it's itchy.

Well, let's play ball on Friday night, start? "

"Can't do it, don't do it!
I have a wedding officiating on Saturday and I have to go to a live rehearsal on Friday night. "He Yu directly refused.

"Damn it! You left for half a month, and when you came back, I asked you to play football, and you're still so coquettish.

You can't make enough money, and you still have a part-time job as an emcee, buddy, I can't fight like you.

Besides, if you are short of money, don't you still have your wife? "Wu Yao uttered another burst of plastic mandarin like machine gun fire.

He Yu ignored his question and said, "Let's say Saturday, isn't the team going to have a meeting this afternoon?

In the evening, by the way, we will have supper and drink together.

Just in the early hours of Sunday, Leicester played Everton at home, and there was a live broadcast of the awards ceremony. "

"Damn! Just say you want to drink!

We will find someone to play again on that Friday, so you can do your work.Keep your legs for me first, and I'll take them off after finishing on Saturday. "

Wu Yao hung up after finishing speaking, this character is like this, straight to the point, very simple.

He Yu didn't sleep anymore, and continued to lie on the bed, staring blankly at the ceiling, processing thoughts in his mind...

……

(memory continues)
China, Changsha, Huanghua Airport Arrival Hall

"Xiao Yu, I've already contacted you. Your parents should be waiting for you at the exit."

It was Lin Xiaye who spoke, and the two stood side by side, talking while walking.

He is also from Hunan. After arriving in BJ with He Yu, he changed planes and came back.

The other Yuan Shengguan is an official of the Football Association, and he broke up with them in BJ.

"Well, thank you, Uncle Lin."

He Yu said obediently, showing no signs of exhaustion from the long journey.

"Xiao Yu, will you give up?" Lin Xiaye looked at him and said.

"Won't.

Unless I can't resist the reason, otherwise, I am willing to keep playing, just because I like it. "He Yu replied firmly.

Lin Xiaye smiled, patted him on the shoulder, and said, "Uncle Lin saw you right, come on, young man."

"father!"

As soon as he reached the exit, there was a crisp sound.

With a smile all over his face, Lin Xiaye took a few steps forward and hugged a seven or eight-year-old girl in his arms. He was very affectionate.

Next to the little girl, there is a woman in her thirties, the typical appearance of a good wife and mother.

After He Yu walked over, Lin Xiaye introduced: "This is my wife and daughter."

"Hello, Auntie!" He Yu nodded obediently and said.

"What a good boy! Are you that young player who plays football very well?"

Lin Xiaye's wife likes this well-behaved and polite boy very much.

"Yes, my name is He Yu. I'm a player, but not very good." He Yu smiled.

She also laughed, then pulled the little girl over and said, "Call me brother."

The little girl was a little shy, and said weakly, "Well, brother."

"Hi sister, your white dress is so beautiful!"

He Yu praised her clothes, making the little girl even more shy.

In fact, it was because he felt that the girl was not very good-looking, and he had nothing to say, so he had to praise her clothes.

The little girl blushed, but her parents smiled.

"Xiao Yu, why don't we take a group photo as a souvenir."

Talking and laughing, Lin Xiaye handed the camera to his wife and stood side by side with He Yu. Lin Xiaye was already 1.7 meters tall, but this kid was a little taller.

"I want to take pictures too, I want to take pictures too!"

His daughter also ran over, rubbed against him, stood obediently, and gestured with a scissors hand.

"Crack!"

"Xiao Yu, I like your character very much, and I am very optimistic about your talent, and I hope you can persevere.

Those big stars are not all born, it all depends on your own choice, persistence and hard work.

Uncle Lin, I will always wait for news from you. One day you become famous for playing football, and this photo of mine will be worth a lot of money.

Ha ha ha ha……"

At the final parting, Lin Xiaye said the last words, and they never met again.

Fast forward 12 years...

……

"When did you get up, are you uncomfortable, why don't you answer my phone?

I was just shopping for vegetables in the supermarket downstairs, and I asked what you would like to eat, but you kept refusing to answer.

No, I just cook a few dishes casually. "

Just as He Yi came home, she saw He Yu lying on the bed, she was in a daze blankly, and asked with concern.

Feeling wrong again, she walked over, stretched out her hand and touched He Yu's forehead, trying to figure out if she had a fever.

He Yu's hand also grabbed hers, and then put it on his chest, as if talking to himself:

"I want to play football..."

(End of this chapter)