Chinese players in Europe

Chapter 15 I Want to Play Football
It seems that the skynet is restored, and it is sparse but not exposed!It's not that it's not coming, it's just that the time has not come!Could it be that his heart suddenly became clear, as if something blocked was finally pushed away, and the whole person felt a lot more relaxed. "It seems that this knot should also be untied." Can't help chuckling.

Just as he was thinking, a familiar voice came from behind.

"Feifei." It was Mo Hongjun's voice.

Could it be that he turned his head, smiled and said to his father, "Dad, why are you here?"

"I see that you are going out with a lot of thoughts. Aren't you worried about you? Let's come and take a look." Mo Hongjun wiped the sweat from his forehead. He was getting old and felt out of breath after walking a few steps, but seeing that his son was fine, There was still a smile on his face.

"Dad, I'm fine." Seeing the increasing crow's feet on his father's face, could it be that there was a feeling of soreness in his heart, and his voice couldn't help but choke, "Dad, I'm sorry to make you worry." After finishing speaking, he stepped forward one by one, He hugged his father tightly.

"Ah, ah, take it easy, I can't even breathe!" Mo Hongjun said "cough, cough" twice. Although he was a little surprised, he patted his son on the back and said comfortingly, "Feifei has grown up!" Already!"

Letting go of his father, could it be that he ran to the children, turned his head and waved to his father, and shouted with a smile, "Dad, can you still run? Let's play football!"

"Ah!" Mo Hongjun was completely stunned, completely unable to understand where the song was coming from!This kid, a moment of worry, a moment of crying and laughing and hugging himself, and a moment of beckoning himself to play football!
"Just like when I was a child!" Mo Fei used a roar this time.

as a child?It seems that I saw a young and strong man in front of me, leading a little boy to chase and frolick in the courtyard of his house, and the one who was happy with them was the black and white elf who accompanied them - football.

The sockets of Mo Hongjun's eyes gradually became moist, the deepest string in his heart was gently moved, he muttered "this boy", then seemed to remember something, quickly wiped away the tears from his eyes, and ran towards Mo Fei.

"Son, here I come!"

"Haha, Dad, come and grab my ball!"

"Stinky boy, I want to torment your father with his old arms and legs!"

"Come on, Dad, come on!"

On the way back, Mo Fei carried Mo Hongjun on his back.Although Mo Hongjun was exhausted enough, he was not too old to walk.But could it be that "Dad, you always carried me on your back when you were young, now let your son carry you on your back." Was blocked back.At his son's insistence, Mo Hongjun let him go, but he was still very relieved.

Could it be that he told his father that the football school was closed and the fat coach went to jail.Mo Hongjun also sighed.Didn't expect it to end like this.

"Son, you smiled so happily when you played football." Now that the son's knots no longer exist, he probably won't resist going to the trial training.Gently resting his head on his son's shoulder, he sighed in his heart that the years are merciless, that he is getting old slowly, but on the other side he is gratified that his son is gradually maturing.There is always a day when chicks leave their parents' wings and fly high.

"Feifei, do what you want to do. Chase your own dreams!" Mo Hongjun said seriously.

Could it be that his footsteps were obviously stagnant, and his body paused.But he didn't say anything, just raised his foot and continued to walk in the direction of home.

"Dad, I know!" Mo Fei swore silently in his heart, "My son will not let you down."

When he got home, Mo Fei dug out the business card that Chu Zuosheng gave him, and stared at it quietly.

A very ordinary little card, but decides his own future destiny!
This time, I will never let the opportunity pass me by again!

Mo Fei clenched his fist, took out the phone with a firm expression, and dialed it.

The phone was connected quickly.Chu Zuosheng's voice sounded from the opposite side.

"Hello, I'm Chu Zuosheng."

"I want to play football!"

Putting down the phone, Chu Zuosheng smiled.The kid really didn't let himself down.After thinking about it, he picked up the phone again and pressed a number.

"Hey, son, Dad recommends you a good football player!"

Chu Zuosheng has already sent Mo Fei's information back to Chengdu, and the trial training notice should be sent out soon.Could it be that during this period of time, he will continue to attend classes at school, and even if he wants to leave, he will have to notify him after he gets the letter.However, many students in the school know that Mo Fei will leave Baita Middle School and go to Chengdu to play football.Don't you need to ask to know that it was Wang Hao's big mouth who said it, and he only told him about going to Chengdu to play football.

Although we don't have much communication and contact at ordinary times, we can't talk about the deep friendship, but after all, we have been classmates in the same class for almost two years. If we get along day and night, even the grass and trees will feel a little reluctant.

"Brother Fei, come on, I'm optimistic about you!" Student A made a classic "NO BABY" gesture.

"Brother Fei, don't lose face to our White Tower when you go, stand up for them!" Classmate B made a movement of the overlord of Chu "strengthening the mountains and rivers", but no matter how you look at it, he looks like an ape who can only eat bananas and beat his chest .

"Brother Fei, remember to call back often, people will miss you." A certain dinosaur blinked vigorously at Mo Fei with a nympho look on his face.

"Brother Fei" "Brother Fei"

What makes Mofei feel embarrassed is that Wang Hao's eight-year-old mouth tells everyone, "This is my buddy, he is going to play football in Chengdu and become a big star!", regardless of whether he knows him or not, he will be treated as a mental patient treat.Walking on the road, being pointed at by others, could it be that he even wanted to strangle Wang Hao to death.Although Mo Fei has confidence in himself and thinks that he will succeed, after all, the matter has not been fully implemented, so just spreading it around like this still makes him feel hot in the face.

However, the enthusiasm of the students still moved Mo Fei very much.What is even more surprising is that Lao Deng, the class teacher, specially invited him to the office to "drink tea".This time it is for real drinking tea, not for ideological and political education.Not as serious and rigid as usual, Lao Deng asked him kindly whether his plan to go to Chengdu was true with a smile on his face.After getting the exact answer, I said some words of encouragement to let him work hard and work hard to walk the path he chose.

Walking out of the office, could it be that he could no longer remember what Lao Deng said just now.Just remember those eyes that contained encouragement, and the words that really cared about him.

"It seems that Mr. Deng is usually strict with the students, not because he really wants to hurt the students, but because he really cares about the students!" Mo Fei is also grateful for having such a responsible head teacher.

Walking on the campus, every plant and tree here is so familiar and kind.Although I didn't stay in this school for a long time, only two years, but it was also here that I met many new friends, and it was also here that I discovered the joy of playing football with others.

Parting always causes a lot of emotion, and it is the same.Although I am very reluctant, I still want to take this step, to see the outside world, to pursue my own dream.For a moment, could it be that he was a little dazed.

I will come back myself.Come back with glory!

Clenching his hands tightly, Mo Fei solemnly warned himself in his heart.Only if you succeed, you will not let your family and friends down, and you will not let yourself down!

Chu Zuosheng's work efficiency was very fast, and the trial training notice of Sichuan Quanxing Club was quickly sent to Mo Fei's home.This also means that the day of saying goodbye to Nanchong is getting closer.

(End of this chapter)