Legend of the Blue Lion

Chapter 24 Childhood Football Dream

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Memory is very magical, it can pull time and space back and forth.

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(memory continues)
Wuhan, Chushuai Youth Football School
"He Yu, come here."

A coach-like person shouted at 15-year-old He Yu.

As soon as He Yu entered the coach's office, he saw his father, He Xianyang, crying with sweat on his face, he was at a loss.

There was also a man in a suit and leather shoes, with his nose upturned, and said coldly:

"Your son can no longer be in our school, you go through the formalities and leave today.

In addition, the tuition fee is non-refundable, which offsets our loss. "

He Yu froze there without moving, because his heart was about to explode.

He has experienced such familiar scenes and lines many times in the six months since he came back from Germany...

"How many times, how many times?

Why can't I kick, why do you always treat me like this?What the hell happened to me, what the hell happened? "

His heart has been turned upside down.

He Xianyang pulled the manager in the suit and asked, "Why, why? My son is so good and talented, why do you keep him from playing football again and again?"

The man in the suit said with sarcasm: "You know it yourself, you have gone to several schools, and no other family dares to take your son, so why come to our school?

Now that the investigation is strict, we are not implicated by you, we are lucky.

Since you have offended the people above, even if your son goes to ten or eight teams and schools, it will be useless! "

"Who did I offend TM?" He Yu thought bitterly.

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football school gate
He Yu was carrying a sports bag, just some equipment, a pair of gloves and his stubbornness.

"Dad, let's go home." He Yu said lightly.

"Son, don't give up, you can do it, just..."

He Xianyang was speaking, but was interrupted.

"Dad, let's go.

I can go back and continue my studies, isn't it just that someone won't let me play football?But I can still live without sending me to jail.

Go home, you can't play football, it doesn't kill me, don't I still have a home?My son is still young, so it’s not that he has no future. As long as I work hard, I can always live happily.

It is a day to be happy, and it is also a day to be unhappy. It is better to live every day happily.

Don't you, Dad? "

This may be a father, feeling the strength of his son for the first time, a son who is not yet 16 years old.

However, the more he acted strong, the more he understood that his son must be more wronged and hurt in his heart...

"Okay, son, let's go home!"

Just imagine such a picture, a father who is not very tall, he touches his tears with one hand, and holds his son beside him with the other.Walking towards a road that I don't know where it leads...

In the upper right corner of the picture frame, there is a shallow and not so clear sunset, the afterglow, dazzling, rendering the picture, blurring the dream, a little desolate...

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Changsha, Dongfeng Road, Park District No. [-]

After waking up from the dream, He Yu struggled to check the time, it was past 1 pm.

Looking at the information again, it feels like a century has been missed, hundreds of unread.

He Yi has already gone to the company, and should go directly to the airport later.

Last night, because He Yu kept silent, the conversation between them could not continue.He Yi was very angry, so she could only bear it, feeling uncomfortable.

It has always been like this between them, He Yu has always been the one who doesn't say anything, don't think that his profession will make him talkative, it's just the state of work.

There will also be quarrels and conflicts between them.But in real life, he is an elm head who can be so silent that it makes people mad.

Afterwards, he will start to compromise and coax people, and then the differences will disappear.

Perhaps, many men are like this, the most terrifying way of consuming emotions, and they think they are high in emotional intelligence.

"Old He, you should read this news.

The Sports Commission officially announced this year's first year of the Hunan Super League, and the National Football Association has also confirmed the expansion of the Chinese Second Division next year.

The final champion of our Hunan Super League can still represent the region and participate in the National Amateur League. The best result is to hit the second next year, and we will be a professional team! "

The message was sent by Shi Shun, their small group of the Three Musketeers.

"Damn it, you're so awesome!" Wu Yao applauded habitually.

He Yu immediately followed the link to read the specific official documents.

The Hunan Super League will start on the same day as this year's European Cup, on the 11th of next month.

The province's eight top amateur teams will compete every weekend until September to determine the champion.And this champion will represent Hunan to participate in the National Amateur League.

The ranking of the final results will likely qualify for next year's China League Two, which is the third-level league in the country, second only to the Chinese Super League and China League One's domestic professional league.

Although there will be many regional competitions, group competitions, etc., it will not be so easy to play.However, this is already an amateur team, and it is the best shortcut to turn into a professional team.

"The Provincial Sports Committee is very strong this time. It supports amateur football so strongly, it is also a sponsorship, and it is a speech that will fully support the championship."

He Yu typed quickly, very happy.

"Indeed, this time it should be done very formally, and the officials have put in a lot of effort.

It is said that it is because of the newly appointed vice chairman of the sports committee who is in charge of football, and his strong support, that the current favorable situation is possible. " Then Shi Shun praised him greatly.

He Yu leaned on the pillow, looking very lazy, but in fact, his heart was already very surging, excited.

If there is a leader who likes football, then the sport of football can truly be said to be developing.

Fans, like ordinary people, don't want to shout loud and arrogant slogans.They just hope to see substantive changes and positive directions.

"Saturday afternoon, the training camp is assembled, and the coaches are all back, preparing for the Xiangchao Super League." Shi Shun wrote.

"I'm not sure. I have to go to the countryside overnight on Friday night. Someone else is getting married. I can only come back on Saturday afternoon. I can come to training at night at most. I have already asked for leave from Team Hou."

After He Yu finished typing, he tidied up and went out.

He went to the company first, dealt with the affairs of the previous trip, and left.

Indeed, the work of a tour guide is very free and suitable for him.Except for the tour period, the rest of the time is freely arranged. There is no clocking in from [-] to [-], and there is no pain of overtime.

The time spent outside the group is substantial.When you go out for a trip, you are working almost 24 hours a day, and you have to get used to the devastation of red-eye flights, jet lag, and so on.

He Yu didn't feel tired. He felt that the greatest significance of traveling was that on the way, he could meet all kinds of people and learn many stories.

However, the days without the group are a bit difficult.Fortunately, he has a group of very good friends who can drink together, play together, and be bored enough to open a room together, and a dozen of them close the door and play peek-a-boo.

There are also buddies who play football together, grow up together, and struggle together.

He is content with his life now, with everything he has.

Of course, there is also a fiancée who loves each other, a warm and good woman who gave to his family.

Really, does he still need to pursue that illusory dream, that childhood dream?
Changsha, by the Xiangjiang River, Wanda Plaza office building
He Yi works for a multinational investment company headquartered in the United States.We specialize in raising funds for companies with potential but no funds in the society, and assist in their development, and finally gain benefits.

And He Yi is a professional manager, the kind who is responsible for taking over the management of some companies that are on the verge of bankruptcy or closing down.

It is necessary to make improvements in a short period of time, turn losses into profits, and put the business on the right track.Then, according to the terms of the previously signed agreement, her work is almost over.

It sounds awesome, but in He Yu's perception, He Yi is a "tinker", similar to Leicester coach Ranieri who just miraculously won the Premier League.

Where management talents are needed, she will go there to put out fires and emergencies.The frequent business trips are almost the same as He Yu's job, and the two of them hadn't seen each other for two months.

However, He Yi is indeed capable, and has developed rapidly in their company, and has been entrusted with more and more important responsibilities.

Of course, without thinking too much, her boss is a woman.

"You're here, have you had lunch yet?" He Yi asked with concern after seeing He Yu coming.

Because of last night's unhappiness, He Yu showed a silly smile and said, "Well, I ate. Sister Dao, when are you leaving, shall I see you off?"

He Yi's heart seemed to melt, she took a step forward, hugged him and said, "Yu, have you figured it out?

Stop thinking about what's there and what's not, let's live a good life, shall we? "

He Yu didn't say anything, thought for a while, nodded, and said, "Well, let's live a good life!"

(End of this chapter)