Reborn gentleman strikes

Even though Fan Mu likes the roughness and explosive masculinity when he competes for football, he is not a rough kid after all.Those words had never appeared in his cognition.

Looking at Dou Ye, who was following closely behind him, the corners of his mouth were slightly raised. No matter how he rushed, he didn't have to worry about it. Dou Ye made the ball comfortably, as if the two of them had a good understanding. want the ball.Players who play football are not all well-developed limbs and simple minds, they also need imagination.

Dou Ye dodged the two flanking female players, and went straight into the penalty area. Seeing that Fan Mu was already standing in the ideal position, he immediately shouted: "You idiot, don't stand there stupidly."

It was three-on-two on the court, and the two forwards immediately turned around to help defend. Dou Ye was protecting the ball. Seeing that Fan Mu was still standing there waiting for him to make the ball, he couldn't help but cursed angrily: "Move, don't be like a wooden stake. Your surname is Fan!"

Fan Mu was stunned for a while, he is indeed not Zhang Yang, he does not have Zhang Yang's superb footwork, nor does he have Zhang Yang's rich experience in battle, he is just a person who wants to play football.

Seeing that Fan Mu had started to run, Dou Ye attracted the attention of a defender, passed the ball with his back heel, and passed the football to Liu Mingquan who was outside the penalty area.

Dou Ye didn't care about the cheers, and rushed back to his own half, commanding the back line, and asked Dou Ye to come over too: "Our team is all-out and all-out, every player must participate in the defense, withdraw, withdraw!"

Such a team is facing a group of female players who look like men. If they can't win, they will really leave the team.

After the game, Fan Mu took the mineral water and drank it with his head up. The suffocation that had been stuck in his chest for a long time disappeared, and it was really good to be able to kick.He can still play, he seems to understand, expecting to be like a wooden stake in the best position and waiting for someone to feed the ball, it is better to grab it by himself, this is the fun of football, and the whole game will be more enjoyable to attack and defend.

Dou Ye smiled happily and was sticky with the captain of the women's team, saying that it was not good to take someone else's meal card, but his hand was very fast, and he had already thrown the card to Liu Mingquan.

Ou Fei looked at his eyelids cramped, how embarrassed is this?The faces of the old men were all thrown away.

Liu Mingquan took the meal card. I don't know if it was because he had done strenuous exercise and his cheeks had a fever. The thin card felt like he was holding a burning piece of wood in his hand.

Dou Ye smiled on the side, patted Liu Mingquan on the shoulder and said, "Do you want to save face or persist?"

Ou Fei was stunned for a while, muttering non-stop, and stuffed the card into Liu Mingquan's pocket bitterly, "I'll give you this too."

Liu Mingquan smiled shyly, raised his head and said, "Feizi, I..."

Oufei: "Come on, I know."

Fan Mu knew the bet between them, so he just raised his eyebrows, wiped his sweat with a towel, and his eyes were full of Dou Ye's shadow.

The man was drenched in sweat, his face dripping with sweat, and he smirked at the girl. He was obviously a 'same' and had a hot fight with the girl. His small mouth was as sweet as honey, and the words that made people blush flowed out like a fountain.

Fan Mu, who was well-fed since he was a child, couldn't understand what the meal card meant, but he wanted to see how far this person could go to achieve his dream.

Dreams are like alcohol burning in the blood vessels, and people who are burning can't calm down.Fan Mu didn't know if it was heat stroke, his brain was burning and hurting, he threw the towel angrily, walked over and pulled Dou Ye past him, dragged him behind him, and said to the group of girls: "How much, I for you."

He didn't want to see Dou Ye smile at others just for a meal card, why would he lower his status to ask for help, and the meal card was still given to someone else.

Dou Ye quickly took Fan Mu's hand and squeezed his fingers. This kid is too domineering, and he has a lot of money in his pocket.

Fan Mu seemed to enjoy Dou Ye's overtures, and he would not let go of Dou Ye's paw, continuing to say, "How much?"

The female captain was a female man who had cast a wrong baby. She put her head on her hips and said coquettishly, "Whoever wants money from a brat, I can't afford to lose, so I went back to the meeting!"

As the women's team left, the onlookers also dispersed in twos and threes. Fan Mu grabbed Dou Ye's wrist and said, "Dinner."

Dou Ye immediately rolled his eyes, and kicked Fan Mu's ass: "Good boy, he was taught to fail after a few days."

After the training game, the rule of the youth team is to go out for dinner.Going to the bar to pick up girls, KTV mixing and drinking, in short, there are only things that everyone can't think of, and there is no way they can't do it.

Dou Ye asked: "...Is the dinner party over there AA or are you being taken advantage of?"

Fan Mu lowered his eyelids and didn't make a sound. AA system?How is it possible, the old rule for newcomers to join the team is to treat guests, but his identity in the second echelon is well known to everyone, the young master of 'Northern House', can you not treat him?

Dou Ye put his arms around the man's shoulders, "Forget it, we have no money, poor ghosts, I'm a treat, the water pipes are full!"

Oufei: "Get out!"

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As time went by, school was about to start, and some people who were missing in the team also started bubbling up one after another, but the staff was still uneven. Everyone came in turns like a lantern, and the team of 11 people was still not full.

Fan Mu has been training with the S men's team during this time. Of course, he doesn't come in vain, and he doesn't talk about treats.

Dou Ye privately told people not to spend any more money.

But Fan Mu just smiled, took out a small thermos from his schoolbag and stuffed it into Dou Ye's arms while no one was watching, "You eat by yourself."

Dou Ye was also embarrassed to accept this person's training fee.Everyone gets together to study each other's technology, point out each other's shortcomings, joke with each other when they are free, and make some harmless jokes. This kind of atmosphere cannot be bought with money.

After training that day, the part-time workers went to the workplace as usual. Ou Fei remembered something and shouted at Dou Ye: "Little Douzi, haven't you contacted N University yet? Make rules, their team and our team will come before school starts friendly match."

"N big?" Isn't it the coach's job to contact the friendly match?But... Dou Ye looked around, it seemed that the coach hadn't been here all summer.

Ou Fei nodded, "The gang of stinky boys from N University come here every year to frighten, and they haven't come this year?"

Dou Ye twitched the corners of his mouth, who could play with such a team?

Liu Mingquan said, "Isn't our team uneven? Maybe they don't want to waste time..."

Dou Ye: ...

Several people were thinking about it, when an old man in his 60s with gray hair came over.

The man was wearing a gray-blue short-sleeved shirt, suit trousers, and waving at Dou Ye and the others from a distance, waving a straw fan.

Dou Ye hesitated for a while, then turned to look at other people, Fan Mu's expression changed, and then he poked Dou Ye's waist with his elbow: "I'm looking for you, he...be more serious."

Dou Ye: "...I have always been serious!"

Seeing that Dou Ye couldn't pass, the old man wobbled over, and before he could speak, he took out his handkerchief, covered his mouth and coughed, as if he was about to spit out his lungs, and his whole body was shaking.

Dou Ye: ...

After coughing, the old man said: "Dou Ye, right? I'm your team's new coach. Your old coach has resigned...you inform the whole team that next Sunday you will play against the N major. If you lose... disband the football team .”

disband? !new coach?

Ou Fei slapped his face, covering his eyes: "It's over, it's over!"

The old man said: "My surname is Zeng. You can call me Teacher Zeng, but I hope you call me Coach Zeng."

Dou Ye only felt chills all over his body, he only heard the word dissolution, and he didn't hear anything else.

Fan Mu pulled Raduye's arm: "What's wrong with you? Have you suffered from heat stroke?"

Ou Fei: "I think my whole body is frozen, my heart is so cool."

Seeing this, the old man just smiled, turned around and walked away unsteadily.

Dou Ye and others walked away before saying, "Don't you know who he is?"

Liu Mingquan said: "The dean of the art department is over 60 and hasn't retired yet. He spends his days playing with flowers and plants. Everyone thought he was a gardener at first."

Dou Ye: "Fan Mu, you should know him. The man who said 'There is no other way but to move forward' is the son of Professor Zeng."

Liu Mingquan's eyes widened, "Impossible. Who is the emperor of football... the former captain of the national team... Director Zeng is a painter?"

Ou Fei: "Writing, or carving wood. Or singing?"

Dou Ye: "The master of archaeology."

Dou Ye just looked up at the sky, which emperor kept his crown, but no one remembered his name.

Fan Mu: "Zeng Yexiang."

"Really? I forgot his name! Haha, Zeng Yexiang, what a weird name."

Fan Mu patted Dou Ye's shoulder, "Let's go."

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Zeng Yexiang? !Dou Ye picked up the rice grains and kept thinking, where did this name appear?Among the many game videos I watched in the previous life, there seems to be no figure of this senior. Because they lost their captain in that class, they were devastated. The future games can only be described as unbearable. Regarding the information about the players of that class, the video was taken Time is covered with dust, and there is no trace anymore.

Dou Rong sat aside and put a piece of meat into Dou Ye's bowl, "What else do you think about after eating?"

Dou Ye asked: "Mom, do you know Zeng Yexiang?"

Dou Rong's sallow face immediately turned pale, and then she bit her lip and said, "Who is it? I don't know him, why did he bully you?"

Dou Ye: "The former captain of the national team, known as the football emperor, you really don't know him?"

Dou Rong: "How can I know this person if I don't play football? Ah! Is it the dead one?"

Dou Ye: "Do you remember? Have you ever met a real person? When I was young, didn't you always say that famous saying of his?"

Dou Rong: "How can I not remember, because he was on our company's plane, the plane crashed, he lost a lot of money, the flight was affected, and then the company reduced staff, and you were still just sprouting in my stomach at that time. "

Dou Ye was speechless, his mother's memories of Zeng Yexiang were probably painful.Unemployed and laid off, pregnant before marriage... no wonder my mother's face has changed.