Quick Pass: Play Cannon Fodder

Besides Sun Peiyan, Xiao Yinlong also told about Wen Qiuren's embarrassing incident to Uehara's classmates, and everyone took Wen Qiuren as a joke.

At that time, Wen Qiuren was only 13 years old, which happened to be the first year that Liang McQueen entered the World Cup as the captain of the national team.

In the group stage, Liang McQueen opened the country and scored the first goal, and "Whirlwind Left Foot" became famous.This goal was priceless, and directly kicked Liang McQueen's worth to the sky, creating a myth of 15 billion.

The national team returned home with a lot of honor. Wen Qiuren had the honor to pick up the plane with the outstanding U13 players and welcome this triumphant team.

At that time, Wen Qiuren said something wrong in his desperation, comparing his idols to ears of wheat and insects.The corner of Liang McQueen's mouth twitched suddenly, but he didn't take it seriously, but Xiao Yinlong noticed it.

"Tch, he really thought everyone was as humble as him." Xiao Yinlong smiled foolishly, and his mood gradually improved.

Sun Peiyan was extremely envious, but he also realized that Wen Qiuren didn't do it on purpose. If it was him, admiring the idol at such a close distance, I'm afraid it would only be more incoherent.

"Yinlong, although Liang McQueen is your uncle, he is quite young, and he is only 27 years old this year."

"This age is not too young on the court. My uncle originally wanted to play in the World Cup again, but it may be difficult now." Xiao Yinlong was very satisfied with Sun Peiyan's expression.

So, he shook his smart watch and continued, "I'll call my uncle right now and let you listen to his voice."

"Okay, okay, you are really my best friend!" Sun Peiyan's eyes lit up, watching Xiao Yinlong light up the screen with great admiration...

Half an hour ago, Liang McQueen woke up from the nightmare and opened his amber eyes.

The first thing that caught his eye was the high ceiling, as white as a piece of waste paper, which made him frown.When he tried to sit up, he saw his left foot again, and the ankle was wrapped in a paler bandage, as if mocking him as a cripple.

He really couldn't believe that just four months ago, he was running on the pitch of the World Cup and once again led the national team to the finals and even advanced to the knockout round.

However, he just had a night of carnival with his teammates, and on the way home, he got into a car accident, injured the most fatal ankle joint, fractured multiple places, and the talus was completely shattered...

In order to avoid amputation, he had to undergo a transplant operation abroad, replacing the joint that bears the greatest weight of the human body with an artificial talus, and was able to keep his left foot.

The left foot is saved, but he will never be able to return to the game, even if he can stand up in the long-term rehabilitation training, he will not be able to play as smoothly as before, let alone enter the World Cup four years later .

A talented football player fell from the altar overnight, and news like this swept the world, stabbed him in the chest again, and shattered his nerves.

Thinking of this, Liang McQueen let out a muffled snort, and fell back on the hospital bed, his eyes reddened.Half Jiangse.

Liang McQueen's senior assistant was pacing up and down outside the ward, looking at this bodyguard for a while and looking at that bodyguard for a while, wishing to tear them to pieces!

Afterwards, he said in French: "How do you bastards protect Mr. Liang? He is more important than animals under national first-class protection. Don't you understand?"

The bodyguards looked at each other, and the image of a giant panda appeared in their minds, and they couldn't help shrugging.

"Mr. Liang was so excited that night, and you actually let him drive home by himself. Are your brains in reverse growth?"

The bodyguards looked straight ahead, not daring to speak back.

Another reason why they didn't speak was because they couldn't understand Assistant Chen's crappy accent, and could only tell from his tone that the man was angry.

Seeing that the bodyguards were stunned, Assistant Chen became more and more angry, and the sound of scolding spread into the ward, causing Liang McQueen to frown again and again.

"Shut up! Get out of here, all of you!" Liang McQueen grabbed the vase on the bedside table and slammed it towards the door!

There was a bang, and the bodyguards trembled. Assistant Chen immediately ran to the door and said softly, "Mr. Liang, take a good rest, we're going to get out of here."

As soon as he finished speaking, the bodyguards began to imitate giant pandas and rolled out of the hospital one after another.Just then, the smart watch on the bedside table rang.

Liang McQueen didn't want to answer at first, but when he saw that it was his nephew, he said flatly, "Yinlong, do you have anything to do with me?"

"Uncle, you finally answered the phone!" Xiao Yinlong nudged Sun Peiyan with his elbow, and the latter's expression seemed to kneel and lick the screen.

Xiao Yinlong was very proud, and then said: "Uncle, there is nothing special, I just miss you, and hope that you will return to China soon."

Liang McQueen gave a "hmm" and said casually, "Didn't the school practice today?"

Hearing this sentence, Xiao Yinlong coughed twice, and said sweetly: "I am training, and the coach even praised me, saying that I will definitely be able to join the national team." After finishing speaking, he smiled at Sun Peiyan.

Sun Peiyan's ears were pricked from beginning to end, and he was so impressed by Xiao Yinlong's ability to lie.Liang McQueen was not suspicious, and chatted with Xiao Yinlong about the friendly match.

"Uncle, you don't know, we could have won, but there is a student in Xuqing who is very despicable. He deliberately kicked my calf and scolded me for not being qualified to play football. He scolded so quietly that the referee didn't hear it at all."

Liang McQueen was already in a bad mood. When he learned that his nephew was being bullied, he said coldly, "Oh, what's the name of that student?"

Sun Peiyan was about to stop Xiao Yinlong, but Xiao Yinlong mentioned Wen Qiuren's name, and said aggrievedly: "His family is poor, so he was jealous of me, and distracted me, so I was overtaken by Xuqing."

During this period, Liang McQueen frowned more and more.Sun Peiyan showed a surprised expression, but he didn't dare to offend Xiao Yinlong, let alone lose this friendship, so he didn't say anything.

With a soft sigh, Liang McQueen raised his forehead and said: "I see, you train hard, and I will return to China next month." After finishing speaking, he hung up the phone.

"Ha, the bumpkin is finished!" Xiao Yinlong laughed loudly, and resumed his arrogant posture.

He not only showed off in front of Sun Peiyan, but also sued Xing Huan.Uncle has always attached great importance to his training and competition, and Xing Huan has already gotten himself into trouble.

In fact, Liang McQueen is still single, and the only player in his family who is still playing football is Xiao Yinlong.Coupled with Liang McQueen's star background, Xiao Yinlong is naturally regarded as Liang McQueen's successor.

Liang McQueen intends to cultivate Xiao Yinlong. Xiao Yinlong has a strong physical resistance ability. As long as he works harder, he will have a chance to become an excellent defender.

In the last youth training career, Liang McQueen could not allow others to make small moves behind his back.As for the name Wen Qiuren, where did he seem to have heard it?

Until wheat ears and insects came to his mind one after another, he finally remembered that this kid is Xuqing's best midfielder, no wonder he is so rampant.

Twitching the corner of his mouth, Liang McQueen continued to sleep, unwilling to pay attention to his left foot.

After that, Xiao Yinlong and Sun Peiyan returned to their respective schools, pretending that they just went to the bathroom.Catching Sun Peiyan's gaze, Xing Huan was a little puzzled, but he didn't care too much.

Assistant Chen was guarding the entrance of the hospital with a few "giant pandas", and he couldn't help moaning, it was worse than a dead mother.

Before the car accident, although Liang McQueen's temper was not very good, it was not so bad.However, no one can stand this kind of change. Assistant Chen should be thankful that Liang McQueen didn't commit suicide.

"When Mr. Liang returns to the country, I will hire a few nurses for him to take care of his condition." At this point, Assistant Chen pushed up his glasses, thinking who can stand the temper of a violent star...

In this way, two months passed in the blink of an eye amid Liang McQueen's abandonment and Xing Huan's gloating.

After finishing the cultural class in the morning, Xing Huan walked straight into the coaching room and said straight to the point: "Coach, I don't want to play midfield anymore, please change my position."

"Little Guoren, you came at the right time." The coach pulled Xing Huan past him, "Some clubs have already approached us, and they want to reserve you as a midfielder or forward."

However, these football clubs have almost no chance with the national team.Xing Huan didn't agree, so he returned the materials to the coach, and then sat in the chair.

Seeing that Xing Huan came prepared, the coach said with a smile: "Okay, boy, tell me, which position do you want to play?" After that, he tapped his smart watch, and a projection of the football field immediately appeared on his desk.

I saw that in the hostile restricted area of ​​this small sand table, there stood a young player wearing a No. 17 jersey. He scratched his head and looked quite confused.

"You performed well in the friendly match, if you want to play as a striker, you can also consider it."

Xing Huan grinned, then stretched out his white fingers, and controlled the little player to run back to the midfield.The coach watched silently, thinking that Xing Huan had changed his mind.

Unexpectedly, the little player did not stop, but ran back to the team's penalty area.

The coach quickly said: "No, this won't work, defenders will only waste your talent and aura. Besides, your size is your disadvantage, you can't defend those powerful forwards."

To the surprise of the coach, the young player rushed directly into the penalty area, kicked the goalkeeper away, and then snatched the goalkeeper's No. 1 jersey and put it on himself.

"..." The coach turned to look at Xing Huan and found that he was playing very hard, "Little Guoren, don't tell me...you want to be a goalkeeper?"

"Yes, I want to be a goalkeeper." After saying that, Xing Huan raised his head and showed a playful smile.

The idea nearly drove the coach crazy.

Xing Huan and Wen Qiuren have the same figure, even the same height.In the increasingly fierce football competition, it is impossible for a height of 178 to be a goalkeeper.

In fact, in the current football competition, the height of 187 to 197 is the best candidate for the goalkeeper, too tall and not flexible enough, too short to catch the high ball.

Xing Huan originally didn't intend to let the coach accept his proposal immediately, but just threw out this idea to let the coach have a mental preparation.

"This is too messy. From a professional point of view, I will not agree." The coach kept shaking his head, and then thought of something, so he changed the subject.

Wen Qiuren hasn't paid the tuition for this semester... Xing Huan doesn't have 5 yuan, so he can only ask people in the village to help him.

Unfortunately, an aunt in the village was seriously ill and was in urgent need of money. Xing Huan could not ask for the life-saving money no matter what.

The memory of Wen Qiuren flashed in his mind, those crumpled banknotes brought Wen Qiuren to where he is today.

So, Xing Huan said: "Coach, there is absolutely no problem with my cultural courses. I want you to approve me to go out to work. When I save enough money, I will make up the tuition fees."

The coach knew about Xing Huan's situation and was waiting for his words.

Under Xing Huan's gaze, the coach handed over a stack of materials and said with a smile, "Are you interested in being the nurse of an ace star?"