Han Sen and Yang Man arrived at the Shenzhen Gymnasium early, and because it was the opening game, the team for this interview was not only the two of them, but all the staff of the sports channel. Last time, Director Li, who Han Sen used to pretend to be a fox and a tiger and personally received Xu Genbao, personally led the team, and Director Ma, who has been in charge of daily affairs management, could only run errands this time. This formation made Han Sen very nervous, because according to Li Xinran, he was going to play in the second round, and if he played in this situation, the sports channel of Shenzhen TV should not be dumbfounded.

At this time, the only sensible way was to shrink back to his job, don't go anywhere, don't let more people know him, Han Sen even got a hat to wear.

"Xiao Han! Han Sen! "The more you hide, the more people are looking for you, where Director Ma can't see Han Sen's shadow, "The game is about to start, what about the people!" ”

Yang Man waved his hand for Han Sen.

Director Ma trotted over: "Why are you wearing a hat?" ”

Han Sen hesitated and said: "The weather is hot ......"

Director Ma said: "Our TV station has a special hat, you wear a uniform of our TV station and wear this hat like something, take it off." ”

Han Sen took off his hat as if he had done something wrong, and Yang Man held back a smile beside him.

Director Ma said to the two: "Come with me, Director Li wants to see you." ”

Han Sen thought to himself, in this world, there is really no way to mix, and he can't hide from it.

Director Li was sitting in a shady place in the broadcast booth with a serious face, which was completely different from the smile on his face when he received Xu Genbao that day. He first looked at Han Sen, and then said to Yang Man: "You are Xiao Yang, you have followed the Beijing economic and trade manuscript well during this time, today is the opening game, you have to make persistent efforts, and the interview topic after the game must keep up." ”

Yang Man listened with a girlish bright smile: "Director Xiexie Li." ”

For TV reporters, the amount of work and manuscripts naturally means income, and a game report that the sports channel attaches so much importance to, Director Li said this, which is equivalent to giving this income to Yang Man.

"Little ...... Han: yes! Director Li didn't remember Han Sen's name for a moment, "You were also the one who followed Shanghai Dongya Xu that day?" ”

Han Sen didn't expect Director Li to say this at this time, and he stammered: "Yes...... I know the team member. ”

Director Li stared at him, and Han Sen only hoped that he wouldn't remember his face. Director Li continued: "Listen to Director Ma, before you came to us, you played in the Beijing economic and trade team? ”

Han Sen glanced at Director Ma and thought that this guy had too many things, so he said in a small voice that he could barely hear, "Yes." ”

Director Li's face softened slightly: "I also heard Director Ma say that your football level is quite professional. ”

Han Sen thought to himself, what else did Director Ma say to you.

Director Li's next sentence is no more Director Ma: "You have to watch this game carefully, firstly, these are your teachers and classmates, it is not easy to meet old acquaintances in other places, and secondly, you are responsible for writing the battle report after the game, which is your strength." ”

Han Sen hurriedly said Director Xiexie Li, after working for so long, he also knows the doorway in the TV station, originally interns like them, in addition to the internship salary of 2,000 yuan, even if the workload of the manuscript is used, they usually can't get a commission, and the officially compiled reporters, like today's level of competition and reporting jiashi, are good at collecting and editing, and it is not a big problem to report to the central level media for use, and the level of commission is also the highest, once the signature is broadcast, one or two thousand yuan is not a problem. What Director Li meant by this is nothing more than that money can make the ghost grind, so that these two young people can work hard driven by money.

After Director Li finished explaining, he waved his hand and let them start work.

At this moment, in the locker room of Beijing University of Economics and Business, the atmosphere is unprecedentedly dignified, and Li Xinran revealed the news that Han Sen will definitely return in the second round, which made the whole team cheer, but it brought huge pressure to win and not lose in this game.

When Han Sen was in the team, Wei Miao, who had always been a pistachio in the locker room, wore the captain's armband for the first time, sat next to Qi Xin and was silent, listening to Li Xinran's pre-game mobilization.

"Brothers, we have gone through more than two years of trials and hardships, and today we are finally on the threshold of the national professional league." Li Xinran put on a new snow-white shirt today, expressing his importance to the game, "Perhaps, you may not necessarily become professional football players in the future, but in your future life, you can be proud of one thing, that is, you have participated in national competitions in the field of football and become national-level players!" ”

This was said very powerfully, and it was very encouraging to the young people, and most of the team members showed excited and yearning looks, but Wei Miao still lowered his head.

Li Xinran turned his eyes to look at Wei Miao: "Captain, do you say a few words?" ”

Wei Miao glanced up at Li Xinran, and then at his teammates: "Let's fight, what else do you have to say." ”

The locker room was silent waiting for Wei Miao's tirade, but I didn't expect such a short and incisive sentence to come out.

Li Xinran touched his head: "How do you talk to Han Sen, whether you become the captain of the School of Economics and Trade will change!" ”

There was a slight laugh in the locker room.

"Okay, Qi Xin, you say." Li Xinran felt that this mobilization was not enough.

Qi Xin's voice was like a bell in the locker room: "Let's fight, what else is there to say." ”

Different from Wei Miao's nonsensical sentence, Qi Xin's deep voice suddenly injected liliang into the locker room, and with Wei Miao's sentence in front, Qi Xin's sentence suddenly became a lot more positive.

"Let's fight!"

"Hit!"

Li Xinran saw that the time had come, and clapped his hands: "Okay, brothers, give it to me!" ”

The players walked out of the locker room one after another, Wei Miao and Li Xinran walked in Zuihou, Li Xinran originally wanted to say something to Wei Miao, but seeing Wei Miao walking out of the door as if he was a little blind, Li Xinran had to stop and watch Wei Miao walk to the court alone, with the big No. 7 floating behind him.

The majestic march floated in the empty stadium, after all, it was just a game of the third-level professional league of Chinese football, in addition to the members of the two teams and the media of Shenzhen TV in the stadium, there were only sporadic spectators in the huge stands, and there were less than 100 people at most.

Wei Miao stood at the front of the team, leading the Beijing University of Economics and Trade team to step into the field with the opponent Hohhot Binhai team, Han Sen stood not far from the passage, only to see Wei Miao with his head down, his expression was dignified, his steps were powerful, and he did not have the ** appearance of hanging children in the previous games, and Qi Xin also started wearing his No. 10, walking on the Zuihou side of the team. As soon as the height of 1.95 meters came out, it immediately attracted a burst of sideways glances from the opposing side's substitutes and TV media people.