Reborn gentleman strikes

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They lost that game.They failed to continue the miracle.When many strikes were called offside and Dou Ye was kicked in the leg and fell to the penalty spot due to a recurrence of old injury, everyone knew that they were bound to lose.

On the camera, the audience raised their middle fingers with red eyes, and there was a lot of noise and unique national curses.

The domestic media seemed extra tolerant at this time. The four words 'defeat is a glory' summed up the content of the game. As for the questioning of the referee, there is no need for the media to mention it.

The foreign media uniformly used 'nurseagrievance'--drinking hatred as the title, and expressed their own opinions in addition to regretting that this team is the best national team in the past 20 years.It's just that if Fan Mu can maintain his level after Dou Ye's injury in the last 10 minutes, and the other players of the national team can restrain their emotions instead of besieging the referee to ask for an explanation and being sent off, they may be able to rewrite history.

Whether it is good intentions or malicious words, it seems too redundant at this time. The game will always end with the final whistle, and the score is fixed at two to three.

Dou Ye knew the result was already six hours after the game, and he was sent to the hospital again.The Fan family chartered a plane overnight to bring the man back to China, isolating interviews from the outside world.

Mr. Zeng also went to the hospital with his daughter-in-law. At this time, Dou Ye needs the comfort and care of his family.

But they were wrong.

Dou Ye accepted the fact very calmly. Even though he could no longer play football, he did not show a trace of sadness. Instead, he persuaded the angry grandpa and the crying mother.

"Mom, I knew it a few years ago. Besides, can I still walk if I don't play football? Why don't I spend more time with you when I have time?"

Grandpa Zeng sat on the side panting heavily, his face flushed, but he couldn't say anything.His sons and grandsons rushed to the green field one by one, but none of them ended well.The son is dead, the grandson is lame, what does their old Zeng family owe football?

Mama Dou wiped the corners of her eyes. There were some things she couldn’t say. It wasn’t that she was narrow-minded and maliciously speculating about Fan Er’s boy. She was afraid that the other party would really dislike her son as a cripple in the future. .Dou Ye is still stubborn, what will he do in the future.

"Mom, Fan Mu is not that kind of person, don't worry. Besides, I'm not bad looking. If he wants to break up with me, I'll find a big girl to marry and give birth to a grandson for you."

Mother Dou just pinched the corner of the quilt for her son, and looked at the plastered leg with pain in her heart: "You are the only one who is sincere in heart and eyes. If you still look for a big girl, people may like you, but you may not be happy." You can marry someone else. Don't harm those girls. I've seen too much, what kind of wives are pitiful."

Dou Ye smiled very proudly, "Mom, Fan Er is more stubborn than me. His whole family is stubborn."

Dou Ye is proud. Losing a game is not a loss of life. His court is huge, and he can still play on the court of life for many years. Even if he has regrets, he has figured it out.He was born again to pick up a life, and asking for more would be greedy.

The corners of Master Zeng's mouth twitched, luckily the one surnamed Fang and the one surnamed Fan were not there, otherwise there would be trouble again, he coughed and said, "Are you and Fan Er planning to live the future?"

Dou Ye nodded: "We can't play football for a lifetime. If he still wants to play, I will follow him wherever he goes. I will be the number one fan when he plays football. If he doesn't play football, he will go back and inherit the family business. I still have the club I'm going to get a coaching certificate, I can't go on stage to demonstrate in person, I can always help to see. No matter how bad it is, an online sports station is planning to hire me as a commentator. Anyway, talking nonsense can make money."

Grandpa Zeng was so angry that he tapped the ground with his cane, "Are you going to spend your whole life dealing with football?"

Grandpa Zeng always thought that if he could make a name for himself by playing football, a man should have a good career. Dou Ye is his grandson, and he is not stupid. For ball, just stay in the school team. This place is clean, simple, and not that complicated. With Dou Ye's temperament and identity, this is the best way out.

Anyway——Fan Er can make money, and he won't starve to death.

Dou Ye chuckled: "Fan Mu and I discussed things a long time ago. We won't win the championship in this lifetime, and my son, my grandson! One day we will get it."

Mother Dou clutched her chest and waved her hands again and again, "Dad, don't talk to him anymore, he still has a son! He...he went there to find a son, and even married a big girl, just this virtue...my chest hurts... ...Dad, let's go home and let him continue his hysteria."

Mama Dou said she was leaving, but in fact it was just going out with Mr. Zeng to buy some fruit. Mr. Zeng looked at the sun-drenched street, and the strong sunlight was shaken by the leaves.

He sighed, "The son is like this, and the grandson is also like this. Now that he is like this, hey, he can do whatever he likes."

Mother Dou nodded: "Who says it's not, can you persuade me?"

Mr. Zeng turned his head and looked at Mother Dou: "You are still young, and you have a long way to go. I shouldn't be talking about persuading your daughter-in-law to remarry, but if you meet a good one, you should think about it for yourself. Hei is not bad, although the name is quite ugly, he is still good-looking, and he is a real person, and he can live a life by making do with it."

Mother Dou looked at Mr. Zeng dumbfounded, she really had nothing to say.

Dou Ye didn't put away his smiling face until they left.Can he hate it?Can you have no regrets?How can it be.

It took two days for Fan Mu to come to the hospital. The plane ticket booked by the team was a day later than the chartered flight. In addition, the team held a summary meeting, so he was free to visit Dou Ye today.

Originally, all the team members would come over, but at the end of the day, they all avoided spontaneously. If they had time to gather later, no one wanted to rush to make light bulbs.

Walking to the door of the ward, Fan Mu hesitated. He admitted that he was irrational and lost his level after Dou Ye left.His immaturity ruined Dou Ye's perfect curtain call performance.

He wanted to apologize, but he didn't know what to say, but when he heard a low sob in the room, he pushed the door open.

Dou Ye hastily pulled up the quilt, with a moist tone in his thick voice: "Mom, I don't want to drink any more soup, so stop it."

"it's me."

The quilt squirmed, and it took Dou Ye a while to show his blushing face, and looked at Fan Mu with watery eyes, "Are you back?"

Fan Mu nodded, closed the door and locked it, walked quickly to the bed and hugged him tightly in his arms.There is no need to talk too much about the hypocritical words, and the sincerity of the apology is directly gnawed on.

Fan Mu's lips and tongue seemed to want to crush all of Dou Ye's unwillingness and grievances, he kissed very hard, not giving Dou Ye any room to back down.

They are all losers on the court, so what if they are unwilling, but life will go on, and their days will be long.

Looking at Dou Ye's wet eyes, Fan Mu sighed, reached out and touched Dou Ye's cheek, his eyes contained too much emotion.

Dou Ye shook her eyelashes, looking forward to it.The sweet atmosphere might make the guy say something different.

Fan Mu: "Well, if we have a son, we will definitely win the championship trophy."

Dou Ye was angry, at this moment he deeply felt the feelings of his grandfather and mother, you bastard!What about sweet talk?Saying 'I love you' is like killing me.

"Wooden pile. Fan Mutou! You are two, and your whole family is two."

The author has something to say: the main text is over, and the outline of not winning the World Cup was set at the beginning, so I'm sorry.Sesame Oil will never see that day in his life.If there are regrets in life, there will be expectations.

Extra

Today is Dou Ye and Fan Mu's farewell press conference. Given Dou Ye's urinating nature, he originally wanted to leave quietly.It's a pity that he just signed the sports channel of that unpopular Internet TV station. Today, the station gave him a task and took the opportunity to promote it.

Dou Ye didn't want to, he didn't want to take the opportunity to hype things up, but when Fan Mu came up with the purchase contract, Dou Ye was silent.Money is so capricious!Fan Mu used his private money to buy that unreputable TV station. What kind of behavior is this? It makes people hate the rich with hatred.

Wearing a neat suit and ignoring the plastered legs, Dou Ye sat in front of the stage in great spirits, with a gentle smile on his face, in stark contrast to Fan Mu's wooden face.

The invited media are carefully selected, and even though some sharp questions may be raised, they are generally within an acceptable range.Even if some people doubt that this is a show, a hype, Dou Ye doesn't care.

The club's nameplate and the network TV station's logo on the stage showed the essence of this press conference, and he had a clear conscience.

At the end of the press conference, when the reporters had no new questions, Fan Mu, who had been keeping a straight face and keeping silent, suddenly stood up.

He glanced at everyone present, and said with a straight face: "I know that everyone is very concerned about the relationship between me and Dou Ye, and I will only say it here once. Dou Ye and I are lovers, in the past and in the future , do not intend to separate."

Dou Ye's eyelids twitched, the first stop of this new life journey is to come out in a high-profile way?

The audience was boiling. Although they were not entertainment journalists, their professional quality as a reporter exploded when they encountered this kind of news, and the flashing lights kept clicking.Even if this relationship was seen through in the past, it was always difficult to see clearly with the paper on the window.

Fan Mu didn't say another word, sat down with a straight face, no matter how many people asked him questions, that poker face successfully blocked everyone's mouths.

Dou Ye has always been soft-spoken, but today he has to take care of his identity as a spokesperson, so he has to do it both ways, his face is about to smile and his heart is full of bitterness and sweetness.

"I really don't want to talk about personal matters, but since Fan Mu said so, I don't think it's shameful. Everyone should care about football. Our club plans to set up a youth football training base, and open the door to children who love football across the country. , I also hope that some scouts can recommend real seedlings to us.”

Chirping, chattering, Dou Ye was talking nonsense.But what he said was not entirely nonsense. With the support of Fan Family Medicinal Food, the club undoubtedly had strong capital.The most important thing about football is that it takes time to cultivate children and give them a clean environment for them to grow, so that they will have a future.

After getting rid of the reporter, Fan Mu picked up Dou Ye and ran to the bedroom as soon as he entered the house. Dou Ye looked at his cast leg and raised his eyebrows, "I am a patient!"

"Give birth to a son."

born?Who can give birth, he is a man.Dou Ye rolled his eyes, he admitted that he was very comfortable being served by Fan Mu every time, and that Fan Mu would never retreat before he reached the top.But he is still sick.

After raising it for so long, my waist has become a bit thicker, and my muscles are about to become fat.Fan Mu was also able to do it.

Fan Muhou hurriedly picked up Dou Ye's clothes. In this small suit, his Doudou looks good-looking. His long-term exercise body is wrapped by the narrow-waisted small suit, which stimulates his adrenaline through the retina.

Dou Ye simply stretched his limbs, "You give me a baby?"

Fan Mu thought for a while before saying, "I was born by my father, so you give me one too."

Dou Ye opened his mouth wide and looked at Fan Mu suspiciously.

"Anyway, you eat and eat. If you really can't give birth, let's go abroad for cultivation."

They are still young, just looking at Dou Ye's fine white skin and raised and supple face, Fan Mu has a sense of crisis, and after giving birth to a child, this guy will not run around, that's what it means to be a true general tied around.

... I slightly ...

The summer after three years.With the re-opening of the College Invitational Tournament, many people have forgotten the things and people many years ago.It's just that the face of a certain commentator that appears on the screen from time to time is a bit embarrassing.

Dou Ye didn't take the coaching certification exam, he was too inexperienced, his body was not suitable, and...the baby boy was not taken at home.He now holds several positions, but most of them are nominal. The club is run by a professional team and the coaching staff checks it out, so he doesn't need to do it himself.

His only job is to work for Fan Mu as a professional football commentator on a small TV station. Because of his prominent background, reputation with various halos, and humorous commentary, he has gained a lot of popularity on the Internet.

Fan Mu returned to the Fan family to inherit the family business, flying around the world with a cool face all day long.

This day is the first group match of their school's second impact on the World University Invitational Tournament.

Dou Ye kicked the little bun in his arms and carried his luggage to Europe for a live broadcast.As a senior, he stood in the lounge, looked at those young and energetic faces, and felt relieved.

The meat dumpling in his arms stretched out his lotus root tender hands, his eyes narrowed with joy.

A student player picked up a football and teased the little meat ball. Dou Ye simply put the meat ball on the bench in the lounge. ball.

"Yo, golden left foot!"

Coach Mai Tao stood aside, and said with a sly smile that Mother Dou is married, and she is actually married to Dahei!He was so unwilling.How could he be no one wanted, no one to rely on!

"How old are you, grandpa will take you to play football in the future!"

"Coach, save yourself, such a pure child, leave it to you..."

Faced with the players' ruthless complaints, Mai Tao's old heart was broken.The disciples he taught may lack footwork, but they will be able to be commentators in the future. Their mouths are as agile as machine guns. up.

The door of the lounge was pushed open, Fan Mu walked in, Tuanzi stretched out his arms, "Papa..."

Fan Mu bent down and wanted to hug, but Tuanzi kicked him over, looking at Dou Ye happily, drooling from the corner of his mouth.

Dou Ye secretly gave a thumbs up and kicked him, only if he was kicked badly can he stand up and become a master.

Mai Tao asked very ignorantly: "Fan Er, is this child born out of your genetic training abroad? How much is it? Is it expensive?"

Fan Mu glanced at the flushed Dou Ye, nodded dully, and mercilessly held Tuanzi in his arms.

"Technology is so advanced now, he really looks like you. You little bastards, work hard, you will have girlfriends, and you will have sons!"

"Coach, you are single, how dare we find a girlfriend."

"Cut! If you can't find a girlfriend, find a boyfriend! If we win the championship, we can have everything, but don't be like the coach. With the coach's mouth, you will be lonely for the rest of your life!"

Mai Tao: "It's against you! Give it to me, if you don't win the championship, you don't even want to enter the club!"

The team members went out in a neat line, and Dou Ye looked at the group of young people with moist corners of his eyes.

Fan Mu stood beside Dou Ye holding the dumpling, and touched Dou Ye with his arm, "You can watch it for many years. When my son grows up, he will take us to the World Cup."

Dou Ye nodded, pinching Tuanzi's cheek: "Little thing, you will win the championship in the future!"

Tuanzi nodded cheerfully.He didn't understand anything to be able to agree so casually. He was still young, so he didn't know what kind of life he would face in the future.

When Mai Tao passed by this eye-catching couple, he said unwillingly: "This child is so similar to you. Is it the result of genetic screening? I will watch it in the future and let him find a big girl. When a football team comes out, it’s called Fan Jiajun. In fact, you can do it too, if you have money, you can do it!”

Dou Ye is angry, but also a football team?He turned his head and looked at Fan Mu's thoughtful eyes, and suddenly felt chills all over his body, "I want to give birth to you! Give birth to me!"

"Oh."

Fan Mu bit the finger that Xiaotuanzi stuck in his mouth, turned his head, and said seriously: "I can't give birth. 23 is too many, and it is still feasible to start a basketball team."

"Damn! Fan Er, you really dare to think about it."