Chinese players in Europe

Chapter 1 Flying Fire Meteor
Nanchong.Baita Middle School.

A tall, thin figure gently closed the door.Shaking his head, he slowly leaned against the wall and exhaled softly. "Huh" seems to be a lot easier for the whole person.After a long while, I looked at the red wooden door with "Teacher's Office" on it, shook my head with a wry smile, turned around, and walked slowly towards the school gate.

Could it be.A sophomore student at Baita Middle School.Due to unsatisfactory grades, he is a frequent visitor to "drinking tea" in the office.In fact, it is also very helpless for this.It's not that he doesn't want to study hard.Seriously review books before class, concentrate on listening to lectures in class, and take careful notes after class.But in the face of those cumbersome formulas, there is always a feeling that my head is about to explode.

Some students always attribute their poor grades to the failure of China's exam-oriented education.Could it be the same feeling.The slogan of exam-oriented education is the all-round development of morality, intelligence, and body, but the score is the last word.In China, everything is imaginary, only scores are real.The standard to measure a student's excellence is to see his score.

Although Mo Fei thinks that all-round development is the standard to measure a student's overall quality, but he understands the importance of scores for Huaxia students.What's more, he didn't find any outstanding specialties in himself.Oh.Except for football.

certainly.Playing football is a specialty.

"This kid is talented."

"Thank you, Coach. I'm sorry to trouble you, Coach, when you get old. I'll leave my little boy to you."

"Just don't worry. Haha..."

"You're not fit to play football at all!"

"Only speed. Can speed be eaten? The body is too poor. The consciousness is too weak! No way!"

"Pass the ball! Pass the ball! Do you know what cooperation is! What is teamwork! How did I teach you!"

"You should drop out of school. This is not for you!"

Mofei clearly remembers that when he was 6 years old, his father sent him to a football training school in Nanchang.When I first entered school, I was very happy. Being able to play with my favorite black and white toys with the children every day was the greatest joy.Accompanied by football is a kind of satisfaction.

It's a pity that the good times didn't last long.At the age of 10, in the third year of football training, the coach ruthlessly issued an expulsion order against him.I think he is not suitable for playing football. If I study hard now, maybe I can achieve something.

In all fairness. The 10-year-old Mo Fei is not physically strong, but he is definitely not weak either.The tacit understanding with teammates is not too bad.After all, after getting along for a few years and training together for a few years, how bad could it be?It's just that my teammates rarely pass the ball to me, and the child's temperament has come up. Whoever is afraid of others, if you don't pass to me, I won't pass to you either!

What I have to say is that Mo Fei's ball skills are very good. The football is always obedient and sticks to his feet obediently. In addition, he is very fast. Usually, two or three people cannot break the ball under his feet.However, football is a team sport after all, and no matter how good an individual's skills are, he cannot win.This adds to the reason why the coach reprimanded him: he can only rush forward without team awareness.

When he was young, he still simply thought that it might be because he didn't do well that he annoyed the coach and caused the coach's dissatisfaction.So he practiced harder.He is the one who gets up the earliest every day, and he is also the one who stays after training to practice at the latest.Mo Fei stubbornly believes that even if the talent is not good, as long as you work hard, you will always be rewarded.What's more, the coach once praised his talent.

But the arrival of his father Mo Hongjun made him feel desperate for the first time.He didn't cry when he left, but just looked at the football field reluctantly for a long time, and finally took his father's hand and left slowly.

After a long time, he learned that the coach would say one thing to every parent of a child: This child is very talented.

Later, he knew the real reason why he was dismissed: he was the only one in the team who didn't pay the coach a tribute fee.

Whenever Mo Hongjun talked about this, he always felt sorry for himself.If the family can be a little more generous and can send filial piety, my children may not suffer so much grievances, and maybe they can continue to be with their beloved football.

continue or not?
His eyes glanced at a football hanging on the wall - the Flying Fire Meteor, which he bought with his own money in 02.Although the World Cup was not held in Huaxia, it was held in Asia anyway. What's more, Huaxia entered the World Cup finals for the first time in history. Could it be that he used his pocket money that he had saved for a long time to buy this special World Cup launched by Adidas? Game ball.The ball body is white as a whole, and the four triangles in the center of the ball body with the turbine as the pattern interpret the perfect balance of the ball with industrial language. The gold around the turbine symbolizes the passion and vitality given to the 2002 World Cup by the host countries South Korea and Japan. Represents the driving force of enthusiasm.Although expensive, but worth it.

Take off the football, bump it twice, try the foot feel, it’s not bad, hehe, so, take a deep breath, throw the football up, and when it’s about to touch the ground, stretch out your right foot quickly, and put it The football bounces into the air again, falls again, bounces again, and repeats itself.Suddenly, when the football flew into the air again, could it be that he pushed the ball with his thighs and switched his left and right thighs to bounce the ball. Feeling that he had played enough of this movement, he pushed the ball high with his knees and continued to bounce the ball with his forehead.

This is just the simplest ball-jumping action. Other fancy moves such as Denilson's bicycle, Qi Zu's Marseille roundabout and other fancy moves are equally handy, but he always feels that no matter how dazzling the move is, it must match the environment and situation of the game. Combination can bring out its practicability, otherwise it just looks good, wouldn't it be a show.Could it be that he would play like this for a while every day, no matter how tight the homework was, he would always spare some time, only this would allow him to temporarily forget the cumbersome homework and the regrets he had had.To feel happy.

If you continue, can you still have the joy of playing ball?

"Xiao Fei, have the results of this midterm exam come out yet?"

During dinner, Mo's mother Chen Jun kept adding vegetables to Mo Fei's bowl and asked with concern.Mo's mother is a mild-tempered middle-aged woman. There is only Mo Fei, an only son in Jia's family, and she loves her very much.

"Well, it's out. No. 67." Mo Fei replied in a low voice as he lowered his head and licked his rice.There are a total of 78 people in the class. (Nanchong senior high schools have a large class system. A class of 7 to 80 students is just a normal establishment. Some schools even have classes with more than 100 students.) My ranking of 67 is the bottom of the list. What's more, there are two students who often skip classes and never take the exam at all.Shaking his head and smiling wryly, looking at the table full of his favorite dishes, could it be that he felt sorry for his mother.Although I have worked very hard, the result is not so good.

"Well, it doesn't matter, try harder next time, and move up a few places, take your time. Don't be discouraged." She put chopsticks into her son's bowl again, and Mother Mo smiled and patted Mo Fei's head.Although he was well aware of his son's grades, he still couldn't help feeling sad.

(End of this chapter)