Just because of this sentence "Genius, don't take the usual path!" Li Jingyu hated him for half his life in his heart.

But this thing, like this distorted atmosphere, was misunderstood. Perhaps the two in the stands, stretching their waists, in the crowd around them that have begun to celebrate wildly, pretend to be more relaxed in the explanations of the old guys.

"No way, it's not a level of psychological competition!"

"Yes, the same genius, one is technical, the other is psychological, how can it be compared!"

"Lao Zhu, you have more geniuses than me, are they all like this, where is the difficulty rushing?"

"If you don't, how can you be a genius?!"

Zhou Xiaofeng laughed and hugged Zhu Guanghu's shoulders: "Let's go, go down and see my two godsons!" ”

Both trembled shoulders slightly, revealing the excitement of the two: "I really want to gather these guys right away and fight it for dozens, no, hundreds, to have fun!" ”

Zhou Xiaofeng paused, and remembered the World Junior Championships in August that this guy once talked about, "By the way, when will you concentrate?" Where is the training camp? When is the game? ”

Zhu Guanghu actually sighed: "There are still more than ten days to concentrate, it will definitely be in July, you have such a good atmosphere here, the Football Association guys are estimated to set the place here, and the game will be in mid-August." ”

Zhou Xiaofeng, who was determined, raised his voice: "Yes, we are here, but in the country of abundance, there is no better place to eat, drink and play than this, let's go, go down and celebrate!" ”

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In the stands, the two girls who were crying couldn't care about what to say, they were crying, and no one could coax them.

Of course, no one will coax them.

will be beaten up by the little girl as a pervert.

Jiang Xiaolan was obviously more able to cry, after a long time, Zheng Lash was able to keep up with the rhythm at the beginning, and she could only work hard to accompany her, and finally simply stopped, observed for a while, and found that this girl was still endless, so she could only come up with a bad idea: "Go down quickly, otherwise let that guy on the runway take the lead!" ”

Miss Jiang, who woke up suddenly, said that if she didn't cry, she wouldn't cry, and hurriedly wiped her face and packed up her things.

There was a burst of pride in my heart, hum, that guy must have never slept with him in his arms! My own family played so well today, and his credit must be not small!

The delicate little girl even saw this thought, and pouted: "Can't be too careless, that guy has such a good figure!" ”

Miss Jiang hated, blushed, and rubbed the little girl's hair vigorously: "Which side are you?" ”

Zheng Yan looked proud: "I reminded you for your own good!" For the boy's family, the attractiveness of the body and face is almost the same! ”

Jiang Xiaolan simply admired the business level of this best friend: "No wonder Lu Wei decided on you, no, you have to talk to me about it, what is the best way!" ”

The little girl was ashamed and still tensed: "Okay, there is a little bit, see if others have a heart!" ”

Jiang Xiaolan is a guy who is lightly controlled by others, and her eyes rolled: "Then let's exchange information, so that the two of them don't know if they go out secretly to do bad things!" “

The little girl also admired this guy with a strong sense of prevention, and was slightly tactful: "Okay, let's go!" ”

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The girls of the women's football team on the track hugged each other in twos and threes, singing and dancing for a while.

But soon someone quieted down, looking at the boiling crowd in the middle of the field, in the stands, listening to the strange and seemingly heartfelt "Wearethechampions" in their ears, constantly taking deep breaths, feeling the vigorous vitality in the air, with trembling and longing.

There is such a time in your sports career, and you will never regret it for the rest of your life.

What is justified, what domestic and international, what World Cup Asian Cup, what Olympic Games and Asian Games, can have such a moment, I am really willing to die.

Soon, a few young girls who were not excited enough also noticed the thoughts of others, and quieted down, quietly listening and watching, silently accepting, baptizing.

Sublimate the desire for the championship and the ** for victory.

As if she was almost crying, Li Juan jumped up from the ground without looking back, and rushed to the crowd of people who were carnivaling in the center of the court, leaving behind Zhang Mei, who shook her head and smiled.

How long have they known each other, and how many times have they cried.

Myself, it seems that there is really no hope.

However, it seems to have seen greater hope.

――――

Wei Daxia, who was already crazy, made the whole studio smoky, neurotic, laughing, making trouble, turning his head and crying again, and then uncontrollable roaring for a while.

No one had a way to keep up with him, so no one dared to approach him. But it doesn't matter, a few young people are also yelling excitedly, and a few older ones are quite calm, and they are also smiling and messing around with them.

Such a popular, such a blood-boiling competitive sport, such a difficult road to winning the championship, such a hopeful growth, bit by bit, filled everyone, the whole heart.

In such a soundproofed room, you can still faintly hear the sound of firecrackers outside, which shows that the excited hearts will completely burn the whole leisurely city.

Spread light and heat to every corner, settle down, and turn this place into one.

The city of football.

――――

In the middle of the court, among the losers, the three most disappointed.

Li Tie just smiled wryly and shook his head, burying his head in sorting out his equipment.

After scoring a goal, he was sent off with a red card, which is really failing, and the post-match summary has to be written.

Li Jingyu looked unconvinced, but he really had nothing to say, and he was so sullen that familiar people almost couldn't recognize him.

Genius goals, pig-like penalties, what else can be said, nothing more. Don't come to comfort me.

The wry smile on Wang Hongli's face seemed to have never disappeared, and he walked over alone, shaking hands and congratulating everyone he knew and didn't know.

It's okay to lose, it's okay to lose, that's not what our Northeast gentlemen do.

It wasn't until he met the first hateful target that his hand suddenly increased, "Good boy, good tactics!" ”

The smile on Lu Wei's face was still faint, although the sore teeth were all poached, "Director Wang has won the award!" ”

Without looking back, he continued to look for the next target of hatred, "Good boy, with a pig elephant on his face, his heart is bright!" ”

You Mo will not be caught with his hands tied, and he will work hard: "Coach Wang is not bad, I may not be able to win you next time!" ”

Wang Hongli almost vomited blood on the spot, what is this situation, why does the polite answer sound so sad?

This stinky boy, haven't played enough psychological warfare?

Or is this thing his talent? Carry it with you, hurt people invisibly at any time?

What is such a big head?

No wonder his two proud disciples are all on the way!

Alas, forget it, go back and comfort them.

It's not that our army is incompetent, it's that the communist army is too cunning!