Football: The immortal legend on the green field

Looking at Dai Zhao's decadent look, it seems that he is not making fun of himself. He really has to find something to do when he encounters difficulties!

After thinking this through, Yu Jinsong became a little hesitant. He had just been chatting with Dai Zhao so enthusiastically because Dai Zhao had become successful. Who knows, maybe he could be of some use someday.

But things went against his wishes. Dai Zhao's current situation seemed to be worse than his own. It was not that he did not want to help, but he really did not have the ability to do so. He had been wandering around in society for two years before entering the football school! He used his ability to help others. As for the excuses for shirking, he did not need to think too much. He could just come up with one to get rid of Dai Zhao...

"Let's not talk about this for now. Have you eaten? If not, come eat with me in front..." Yu Jinsong was a little surprised when he said this. He originally wanted to refuse Dai Zhao! How did he end up inviting Dai Zhao to have lunch together? "Let's talk about your business at the dinner table."

How could Dai Zhao refuse such a proposal? It didn't matter whether he had lunch or not. The key point was that he felt that Yu Jinsong's words had brought a turn for the better in his job search, just like a ray of bright sunshine suddenly shining through the gray clouds on a rainy day...

Dai Zhao got on the car and had to send the remaining children home first. It was snowing today and the road conditions were not very good. The delay happened to coincide with the rush hour. When he sent the last child home, it was already past 12:11. The child's parent was standing on the roadside with an umbrella and talking on the phone. When he saw the van, he scolded Yu Jinsong who got out of the car to send the child. It was no wonder that the parent was angry. Now that family planning is implemented, every family treats their children as treasures. The children never get home after o'clock every day. Today they were more than an hour late. He was just talking to Guo Jiangping on the phone to ask about the situation!

Dai Zhao heard in the car that Yu Jinsong was being bullied by a student's parents because of him. Yu Jinsong felt frustrated and got out of the car in a hurry. He wanted to explain to the parent. Yu Jinsong hurriedly grabbed Dai Zhao, sipped his lips, shook his head and said, "It's none of your business..." Then he smiled bitterly and apologized to the parent again.

The two returned to the car, and Yu Jinsong sighed with great melancholy. He frowned and asked, "Then... where are we going for lunch?"

Dai Zhao didn't know what to say. How could he have the heart to eat now? Besides, he was asking for help from others for this meal, so he couldn't let Yu Jinsong pay for it!

But he didn't have the money to treat people to lunch! Even if he was willing to spend all his money to exchange a lunch for a job, what good food and drink could he buy with forty dollars?

But he couldn't refuse Yu Jinsong's proposal. Maybe Yu Jinsong wouldn't help him if he didn't have lunch...

Just as he was hesitating whether to tell Yu Jinsong about his actual situation, a cell phone rang. Dai Zhao was a little dazed and took out his cell phone in a hurry. He found that it was not his cell phone that was ringing. There was only one unread text message on his cell phone, which was sent by China Mobile, "Your phone has been suspended due to arrears..."

While he was reading the text message, Yu Jinsong had already parked the car on the side of the road and answered the phone. The call was from Guo Jiangping. Gong Jiangping had just received a complaint from a parent, and he was afraid that Yu Jinsong had encountered some trouble on the road, so he called to inquire.

Dai Zhao was staring at the snowflakes floating outside the car window, lost in thought. After all, eavesdropping on other people's phone calls was an immoral act, so he had to focus on the people who were busy struggling with their fate in the light snow.

Yu Jinsong patted Dai Zhao and said, "Master wants to talk to you."

Dai Zhao hurriedly took Yu Jinsong's phone and said, "Dai Zhao, why is your phone turned off? I saw your story on TV and in the newspaper. Why didn't you contact your master when you encountered the problem?"

Dai Zhao was a little ashamed, "Master! I..."

"Don't say anything. Let Xiao Yu send you back and work with me in the football school. Forget about getting rich. Three meals a day shouldn't be a problem. But I remind you that children nowadays are different from before. Children from poor families can't afford to play football. The children who can be sent here are from relatively affluent families. They are the treasures of the family. It doesn't matter whether they become talented or not. You must not study as hard as you did when you were young, otherwise you will be complained by your parents. I'm retired and have nothing to do. I want to do something for Chinese football. It's like looking for a needle in a haystack! See if I can meet a child who is willing to work hard and has talent..."

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The weather has been sunny for almost half a month. The weeds on the roadside have turned yellow and there is no green at all. Eight-year-old Jiang Xin, wearing a complete set of long-sleeved sportswear, walks while bouncing a football between her feet. The small studded sneakers suitable for hard surfaces such as artificial turf make a crisp and pleasant sound every time they touch the sidewalk.

Every passerby who saw Jiang Xin juggling the ball while walking would pay attention to her, and some even praised her: "Wow! This kid is amazing!"

Jiang Xin got even more excited when he heard the praise. He particularly enjoyed this kind of attention because it made him feel like a star.

The football flew up and down between his feet. Occasionally, he would use his thighs to cushion the football and make slight adjustments. He had failed to let the football land for many times in a row. He did not count because he was afraid that counting would interfere with his juggling. He did not dare to do two things at the same time and had to concentrate.

This is also the reason why when he heard those praises, he didn't dare to look up to see who was praising him.

At this moment, a cry of surprise sounded behind him: "Be careful!"

Jiang Xin's feet shook, and the football slid along her shoe surface into the dry grass on the side of the road.

"Sister!" Jiang Xin was very angry.

"It was so dangerous just now! You almost hit a tree. I told you not to play with the ball while walking..." Behind Jiang Xin, a long-haired girl with delicate makeup came up, holding a small sports bag in her hand, with a reproachful look on her face. Unlike her energetic brother, she only wore a thin sportswear. A long red down jacket that was longer than the knee, with a slightly corseted waist, made the girl look even more slender.

"I'm training my sense of the ball!" Jiang Xin protested and ran to pick up the football.

"What ball feel? How can you practice ball on the street?" The sister patted her brother's head gently. His stiff short hair rubbed against her palm, making her feel so comfortable that she rubbed her brother's head some more.

But the younger brother obviously didn't like his sister's gesture of intimacy and turned his head away.

"Sister! You don't understand football, why are you following me to join in the fun?"

"How can I let you practice alone? There are so many cars on the road, it's so dangerous!" The girl said with a smile. "Besides, I'm carrying your bag for you. I'm like your beautiful assistant! What else are you dissatisfied with?" She raised the sports bag in her hand.

"Why didn't you accompany me before? It was only since Coach Dai came half a month ago..."

"It was my sister who was busy before... My sister will take the college entrance examination in half a year, so she has to review her lessons. How can a child imagine how busy adults are?"

Although Jiang Xin is young, he is very smart! He can clearly hear the loophole in his sister's words, "Knowing that the college entrance examination is only half a year away, you still have time to pick me up?" He rolled his eyes at an angle where his sister couldn't see.

"Then why do you need to put on makeup when you come out?"

"Idiot, do you want your teammates to say that your sister is ugly? Of course I have to dress up nicely to make you look good! Isn't this for your own good?"

Jiang Xin heard her sister's words and forced a smile: "Thank you so much, sister!"

The girl saw the smile on her brother's face that was uglier than crying, and she smiled back, "You're welcome. Who made you my brother?"

Her smile was brighter than the afternoon sunshine.

When they arrived at the entrance of the football training class, Jiang Xin's sister's eyes lit up. There stood a tall boy, who was chatting with two people. The prince charming in her heart had his back to her, and the boy talking to the prince charming immediately attracted her attention.

The sun shone obliquely on the boy's face. He smiled and shook his head, and the sun seemed to jump on his face, making the girl dizzy. She was screaming in her heart: "How can he be so good-looking! How can he be so handsome!"

Compared with this boy, the prince charming Dai Zhao in her mind suddenly didn't seem so attractive anymore.