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Chapter 114 Chasing Dreams

Benchmark?

He turned over in the quilt, but he still leaned on the bed and pulled his laptop.

Every day, he is used to browsing sports news and paying attention to European football. Of course, he also pays attention to Dong Fangzhuo.

Among the younger generation, Dong Fangzhuo is the most famous, and all the fans' eyes are focused on him, and the stars of others are slightly dim.

And he Mao Jianqing?

The 18-year-old boy has a bright eyebrow and a full of confidence between his eyebrows.

Anyway, in 2002, Mao Jianqing was spotted by the Feyenoord Club in the Netherlands and went to the Netherlands for more than a week of trial training in 2003.

Although the result was a failure, didn’t it have a good start like Dong Fangzhuo?

No.

Dong Fangzhuo can do it, why can't I?

He caught the "Sports Weekly" again and carefully read Dong Fangzhuo's training schedule again.

call,

He finally lifted off the bedding and sat up, revealing his white and strong chest.

I am one year younger than Dong Fangzhuo, and I still have a chance.

He got out of bed, put on his slippers and walked to the bathroom...

For some reason, in Shanghai today, the sky is very bright and the air is very fresh. When jogging by the Huangpu River, Mao Jianqing's eyes seemed to see a world map of football above the sky.

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CD, within Sichuan Guancheng Training Base.

Feng Xiaoting just brought the latest "Sports Weekly" from the old man at the door, squatted on the turf and began to read it carefully.

Brother Dong...

He kept muttering Dong Fangzhuo's name in his heart, and his eyes became brighter the more he looked.

The two debuted together in Dalian Shide Youth Team (formerly called Wanda). Dong Fangzhuo went to Manchester United, and he followed Xu Hong to Sichuan Guancheng, and now he has firmly taken the position of Sichuan Guancheng as the main central defender.

At the age of 19, among the younger generation, he is already full of energy.

But, studying abroad...

His eyes became brighter and brighter, and he never gave up on the idea of ​​studying abroad!

"Tingting, look at the dragon, tiger and leopard?"

Zhao Xuri came behind him at some point, sat next to him on the turf, and smiled dirty with Feng Xiaoting.

Feng Xiaoting ignored him, his eyes were still focused on the newspaper, and he read with relish.

Zhao Xuri lazily straightened her legs, squinted her eyes and looked at the beautiful white clouds in the sky. Even in winter, CD is also a particularly comfortable city.

He poked his head and looked at the newspaper in Feng Xiaoting's hand.

"It's Brother Dong's news again. Recently, he has been praised by the country. He is so good and has become the number one player in Chinese football."

"Go, go, go, what does it mean to hold him up? He is already very awesome!"

"If you have half of his hard work, will you play football here?"

"Oh? Tingting, are you harming me or scolding yourself? It seems that Sichuan Guancheng is very bad. What's wrong with Sichuan Guancheng? We can't compete with Brother Dong, but we are doing better than many of our fellow brothers. How many of us have the ability to play the main players in the Chinese Super League at the age of eighteen or nineteen?"

Zhao Xuri rolled his eyes and did not agree with Feng Xiaoting's words. Among the young players in Dalian Shide, Zhao Xuri and Feng Xiaoting were the first to get out of the country. The other brothers are still struggling and strolling in the youth team or in the second division. You can't just compete with the only Dong Fangzhuo. It's not enough to compare with the top one, but it's more than the one below!

"Looking at your ambition, you forgot that you are the youngest player in the history of the Chinese national team? Now you are just proud to play for the Crown City?"

"Don't you want to go abroad?"

call--

Zhao Xuri let out a heavy sigh and his expression became serious.

"Thinking is unrealistic."

"But can you make money when going abroad? It's the most realistic to make money." Zhao Xuri was very pragmatic and looked up at the sky in the northeast corner. Under the blue sky, a white cloud was quietly staying there, looking so quiet and lonely.

"I miss my mom."

Feng Xiaoting was silent and did not speak. He knew Zhao Xuri's thoughts.

Zhao Xuri is a person who values ​​feelings very much. He seems careless. He always misses his mother in Dalian wherever he goes. He has a very good relationship with his mother and has to tell his mother about anything. When he was in Sichuan, Zhao Xuri called him once a day, and he could not think about it every two days at most. For Zhao Xuri, his mother is the driving force for everything. In his opinion, the most important person in life is his mother.

When Zhao Xuri was in elementary school, his father left their mother and son due to illness. From then on, Zhao Xuri and his mother depended on each other for life. Therefore, he became very sensible at a young age. He knew that his mother's wish was to achieve something in football, so Xiao Zhao always worked very hard to realize his mother's wish. In addition to making his mother happy, he also tried not to make his mother feel lonely, so Zhao Xuri never had a girlfriend. Because he wanted to be with his mother when he was not playing football.

"For me, making money makes my mother live a good life is the most important thing. Whether she can go abroad or not is not the most important thing."

Zhao Xuri said lightly.

"Don't lie to yourself." Feng Xiaoting grabbed a grass and stuffed it into the corner of his mouth and bit it, "I understand what you mean, but sometimes, if you miss the opportunity to pursue your dreams, you may regret it for the rest of your life. With your abilities, can't you gain a foothold in the Chinese Super League again in the future? As long as there are no major injuries."

"So I want to return to Dalian as soon as possible. Sichuan is never a long-term place." Zhao Xuri shook his head and nodded again. It felt so painful to leave his hometown. He was not used to the days when his mother was not around. From beginning to end, he was unwilling to face the problem of studying abroad.

"Then we need to learn from Brother Dong. If we work as hard as he does, we will definitely be able to stand out. As long as we work hard enough!" Feng Xiaoting's eyes looked into the distance and became a little ethereal. His and Zhao Xuri's ideas were very different. Zhao Xuri was more realistic for his family, and he wanted to go abroad like Dong Fangzhuo and become an excellent central defender...

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Shenyang, Jinde Training Base.

Scream-

The newspaper in his hand was smashed by the sudden ball and fell into the snow in pieces.

"Captain, what are you thinking!"

Far away, the young Liu Jianye shouted loudly, Liu Jianye, who had just joined Shenyang Jinde in the early part of the month, trotted over.

Chen Tao raised his head and smiled at the corner of his mouth.

Thoughtful:

Thinking about the dream of football.

He pulled his right foot gently, and the ball under his feet bounced up obediently and jumped to his chest.

Dong Fangzhuo did it, and I must do it too!

Land of China, Dalian, Shenyang, CD, Shanghai, Beijing, Guangzhou, Wuhan...
Chapter completed!
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